The difficulty of a task is not only related to the merits obtained, but also represents strength.

For example, only people from the Six Paths are qualified to accept this task.

Therefore, all the six elites present were also present.

Zhang Baoren received this task far exceeding the ordinary impermanence level with his own authority, but the essential things will not change.

It's like a duck running into a flock of geese, which is not abnormal, but it's also very abrupt.

To others, it seems that it is just a mess.

Although they are all for fellow practitioners and Taoist priests with cultivation and cultivation, they will not be sarcastic, but they will not be despised.

Zhang Baoren didn't care much about the gaze of others.

With his cultivation strength at this time, not many of these dozens of people can catch their eye.

At most, there are only three or five.

There was a middle-aged man on his left, who was talking to the few people beside him, and nodding from time to time.

This person has a special affinity, which makes people feel good about it.

But if you look carefully, you will find that his breath is flowing unsteadily, as if flowing water is like flowing water, perfect and flawless, without any flaws.

There is also a woman leaning against a stone pillar in front of the right. Her face was covered by a hood and long hair. She was lowering her head and pinching a small sword and grinding her nails.

However, although she was careless, she gave people the feeling that it was extremely eye-catching. Even if she didn't deliberately feel the sharp edge that made people stand up.

This is a female sword fairy who is even rarer than a female Taoist priest.

Apart from these two, there are three people standing alone in the corner of the shadow.

The three of them revealed a cold breath of being absent from strangers, and their bodies were shrouded in shadow.

Everything seems to have nothing to do with it.

Zhang Baoren swept across the audience with a smile, paused for a moment on the middle-aged man and the sword fairy, and finally fell on the three people...

Suddenly I was stunned.

"Yan Shu?"

“Not bad.”

Two light cries sounded, but the courtyard, which was not frying, suddenly became quiet. Subconsciously, they looked at the two of them out loud.

I saw a whole body wrapped in darkness, standing silently in the corner, but also attracting most of the eyes to move.

Each of them can be called a god of killing.

At this time, Zhang Baoren actually had a great conversation with the people from Shura Dao, and he still recognized each other.

His views on him were also different, and the two girls behind him felt that they were a little unfathomable.

In those complicated and uncertain eyes.
Chapter completed!