"This talisman... To put it bluntly, it is to ask for orders. After the Taoist disciples received the talisman, they went out to kill demons according to the contents of the talisman to kill demons, and then brought the demon inner alchemy back to pay the service. The reward was very generous... It was just... it was too dangerous... Among the outer disciples, every ten years, more than a hundred disciples who had joined the Taoist disciples would reach the peak of the third level of spirituality... But there were only a dozen people who entered the inner disciples... Most of the others were on the task of receiving the talisman..."

In the wooden house, the fat Taoist's tongue was already a little big, but he still told Fang Xing everything he knew.

To put it bluntly, this talisman is a task card, which can be divided into various types.

The Demon-Slaying Talisman means that there are demons in the jurisdiction of Qingyun Sect, and the disciples of the sect need to go out and kill them.

To quell the talisman means that there is a rebellion, and the disciples need to go to quell the rebellion.

The talisman of killing the rebels is often targeted at disciples who betrayed the Taoist sect. When one talisman is issued, all disciples of the sect can punish the rebels and receive rewards.

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The Taoist sect usually uses these talismans to evaluate the merits and demerits of disciples and disciples.

After entering the inner gate, there will be a specified number of times to receive talisman edicts. If there are not enough talisman edicts, resources will be cut off.

Among the outer disciples, there is no limit. However, if you want to break through the fourth level of spiritual power and enter the inner sect of the Taoist Sect, you have to receive a talisman edict. Because you have refined the third level of spiritual power to break into the fourth level of the level of the breaking pill, the most important material "Stone Jingsan" is firmly controlled by the Taoist Sect. If you don't receive the talisman edict, you can only buy it at a sky-high price...

To put it bluntly, Hou Qing could also be said to have been forced by Fang Xing to receive the talisman.

Even Fang Xing didn't expect that if he deceived Hou Qing, he would have a bad consequence to his head.

All night, someone was watching outside the door, as if he was afraid that Fang Xing would do something unexpected.

Fang Xing did not do this, but just kept the appearance of these two people watching in his heart.

When he comes back, these two guys and the deacon who betrayed him will naturally not be able to get it.

He packed up his things overnight, cigarette bottles, Nine Snake Golden Flame Sword, Rain Rain Pear Blossom Nails, Spirit Stones and other objects, and Fang Xing put them into the ring of the cave. Then he used the ring as a hair tie ring, tied his hair into a ponytail. The most conspicuous place was the most difficult place for others to notice, while others such as the Wanluo Ghost Face and the flying sword given by Hou Qing were put into the bag.

Then, Fang Xing sat cross-legged, waiting for the rising sun to rise.

In my heart, my qi and blood are hard to calm down, and I am very eager to fight...

Early the next morning, the sky was dawn, and Hou Qing and three other outer disciples who had finished their strength came to Qingxi Valley and forced Fang Xing to come out of the valley. In addition to Hou Qing's third level of spirituality, two of the other three outer disciples were spirituality three levels and one peak of spirituality two levels. It can be said that the weakest person was also comparable to Fang Xing's cultivation at this time, which was very difficult.

Hei San, a disciple of Qingxi Valley deacon, had already made all preparations and watched the five people leave with a smile on their faces.

The fat Taoist looked at Fang Xing with a sad face. He wanted to stop him, but he could only watch Fang Xing be taken away.

"My surname is Yu, not Zhu... Junior Brother Fang..."

Seeing that Fang Xing was about to leave the valley, the fat Taoist suddenly plucked up the courage and shouted loudly.

"I know... Senior Brother Zhu..."

Fang Xing's voice came from afar, and the fat Taoist instantly cried to the ground.

"Hehe, fat man, this kid is gone, it's your turn below. Don't worry, I will have fun with you..."

Liu Fengyin's creepy voice came from behind, and the fat Taoist was shocked and stood up instantly, with a look of shock.

Only then did he realize that his situation might not be much better than Fang Xing...

Hou Qing's talisman had already received it, and he could set out directly on this day. The four of them took Fang Xing and came all the way to Bisijian.

He showed the talisman, then received five dragon horses, led them out of the Taoist sect, and then rode on them and ran all the way. During this process, they all stared at Fang Xing tightly, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly make a big fuss in the Taoist sect and cause trouble. However, Fang Xing kept silently following them out and silently, getting on the horse, and cooperating so much that these people were amazed.

The dragon horses they rode were all mounts cultivated by Taoist sects for thousands of years. They had the blood of demon dragons and were covered with scales. They could not only travel thousands of miles a day, but also swim directly to cross whenever they encountered big rivers. They were very magical. Any such dragon horse would be purchased by high-ranking officials at high prices, which was extremely popular.

Fang Xing's second uncle once saw an official dragon horse being transported to the imperial capital. He immediately liked it so much that he gathered a group of brothers to rob. As a result, the escort was also very powerful. Both sides fought and suffered heavy losses. The second uncle saw that he could not rob it, so he poisoned the dragon horse to death. The robber's temperament was like this. I couldn't get it, and I wouldn't leave it to you.

It is precisely because of this that Fang Xing felt a little novel when he rode this dragon horse.

Although the dragon horse has the blood of a demon dragon, it is very gentle. This has been the consequence of countless generations of cultivation for thousands of years. It is a matter of leaving and stopping at will, almost as if it can sense the knight's intentions, which is quite magical.

Of course, this kind of dragon and horse is mostly prepared for disciples of the inner and outer sects. True disciples and Taoist elders will not ride such mounts, either rushing the sky to drive clouds or subduing demon birds. They are all masters who scatter across the blue sky.

The two most outstanding true legends of Qingyun Sect, Xu Lingyun and Xiao Jianming, are one riding a white crane and the other riding an iron eagle.

After walking fast for a day, it was a thousand miles away from Qingyun Sect. When everyone saw that it was dark, they stopped and looked for a place to rest.

"Senior Brother Hou, what are we doing when we go out this time?"

Fang Xing pretended to be a timid and fearful child, and shyly stepped forward to ask for greetings.

Hou Qing looked like he was smiling and said lightly: "Of course, he was killing demons and subduing demons. Are you afraid?"

Fang Xing trembled and said in great fear: "Is it... what kind of demon?"

Hou Qing sneered coldly, but a third-level disciple named Qian Tong beside him sneered: "The fourth-level monster python is very powerful. You have to be careful. If it is swallowed in one bite, it will become demon feces!"

"ah……"

Fang Xing shouted softly, his face extremely frightened.

"Ha ha……"

Several men laughed loudly at the same time, with a relaxed attitude.

However, Fang Xing also found a trace of solemnity from the depths of their eyes, which was obviously not as relaxed as it seemed.

"That... Brother Hou, if the killing is successful... these flying swords and... ten spirit stones are really given to me?"

Fang Xing suddenly asked carefully again, as if he was afraid and was still a little greedy.

Hou Qing was a little surprised, his eyes fell on Fang Xing's face, he smiled slightly, and said, "I will keep my word!"

The other three people smiled and said nothing.

Fang Xing seemed to have plucked up great courage, and thrust his chest, saying, "We are in danger of wealth and honor, then I... Then I will fight!"

This bold look of being strong outside and being hard on the other hand made several people sneer.

However, they subconsciously felt a little relieved from each other.

As long as Fang Xing is greedy, they don’t have to worry about him escaping, and their due vigilance will naturally be a little relaxed.

The next day, when the star of Qi was rising, everyone got on the horse again. From this time on, Fang Xing began to work hard to make these people relax their vigilance against him. He completely dressed himself up as a little ambition and a little naive child. His joy could not be suppressed, which made the four adults who were walking with him speechless.

Whenever he stopped to rest, Fang Xing fed water, fed horses, made fires, and hunted. He was very diligent and always pretended to be respectful to ask these people about their practice. In this process, he would naturally cleverly find out some of the most heroic deeds of these people on weekdays. Whenever they brag happily, Fang Xing would appropriately show admiration.

In this way, during the three days of travel, Fang Xing actually became familiar with these people, saying one senior brother at a time, calling him a kiss. These people seemed to have recognized this "Little Brother Fang" and even loved it a little. The senior brother Liu San, who had a swaying three-level cultivation level, had already looked at Fang Xing's little face several times and sighed softly.

On the third night, Fang Xing seemed to be lying next to the fire and fell asleep, Senior Brother Liu San quietly came to Hou Qing and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Hou, is there no other way?"
Chapter completed!