Buzz!
The suction force transmitted disappears.
Qin Changsheng arrived outside the Eternal City.
Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and thought he had escaped, an invisible force hit his chest.
"puff!"
Qin Changsheng's figure flew out and smashed into the mountain, with a large amount of blood spurting out from his mouth.
"What's this?"
Qin Changsheng's expression was pained and his eyes were horrified.
Shenhuo Qilin said calmly: "The palm of a strong man in the Shenyuan realm was weakened by 99% of his strength by the space."
"Is one percent of power so terrifying?"
Qin Changsheng fell silent.
The leapfrog challenge that he was so proud of was so vulnerable to absolute power.
"Don't go to the Abyss of the Undead in the future, I'm afraid you will be added to the blacklist."
Shenhuo Qilin persuaded.
Qin Changsheng nodded: "But are 880,000 undead enough?"
"It should be...enough. It should be enough to attract Taoist Chouyun's attention."
"Then go back and do the work!"
Qin Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then staggered to his feet without cleaning up his embarrassed appearance.
What embarrassment?
This is obviously a medal!
After returning to the Immortal Palace, Qin Changsheng's embarrassed appearance attracted the attention of many people.
However, after confirming that he was a fierce man who had cleared the Nine Heavens Tower, they stopped paying attention.
This kind of fierce person will soar to the sky sooner or later, which is different from the people like them who are struggling at the bottom.
Qin Changsheng walked outside the inner door, took out the token from the mission bag, and approached the light curtain. The light curtain opened a gap before he walked in.
Because of the strict hierarchy of the Immortal Palace, Qin Changsheng, the informal outer sect, was not allowed to move around freely in the outer sect, let alone the inner sect.
The token only gave him direct access to the mission hall, and he was not allowed to enter other places.
Qin Changsheng came to the mission hall, and the disciple who gave him the mission last time was still behind the counter.
When she saw Qin Changsheng coming in, she was stunned for a moment, and then her expression returned to calm.
"give up?"
"I'll hand in the mission."
Qin Changsheng placed the mission bag on the counter.
"Just give up, this is a two-star... what?"
Halfway through the words, the disciple who was doing the work realized it in hindsight, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"You said you really went to the Abyss of the Dead?"
"right."
"Are you a late-stage Great Saint?"
"has a problem?"
Qin Changsheng frowned and asked.
"No...no."
The disciple in charge looked at Qin Changsheng's embarrassed appearance with an embarrassed expression.
"You probably only hunted one, right? Although there is no limit on the number of undead in the mission, if there is only one undead, you will be blamed by the deacon."
"You'll know if you take a look." Qin Changsheng looked indifferent.
one?
What he wants is to be favored by the elders.
Seeing Qin Changsheng's calmness, the disciple in charge opened the mission bag with hesitation, and there were nine soul-capturing bags inside, all of which were bulging.
The capacity of this soul-capturing bag is one hundred thousand, nine means...
"Nine hundred thousand!"
The servant disciple screamed.
She had stayed in the inner mission hall for so long and had seen people taking on undead missions, but their total harvest was less than half of Qin Changsheng's.
what does that mean?
This means that Qin Changsheng, in his early stage as a great sage, accomplished many things that even a quasi-emperor could not do.
"This, this, this..."
The disciple who was in charge of the matter was always confused and a little at a loss.
"I need to ask the deacon how to reward you."
Nine hundred thousand undead, the reward will be an astronomical figure.
Qin Changsheng frowned, nodded, and said nothing.
After a while, a thin man came over.
After understanding the whole story, he looked at Qin Changsheng more seriously.
"How did you do that?" After a pause, he felt a little offended. After all, this was people's privacy, so he added: "Of course, you can choose not to say it."
"Formation."
Qin Changsheng pondered.
There is nothing unspeakable about this matter.
He has already sold the news. With a little care, you can know how he captured it. It would be better to sell it to the deacon to save face. Saying it directly will make the other party take this matter more seriously.
What Qin Changsheng wants now is attention, attention from the Immortal Palace.
The higher the attention, the less likely he will be screened out.
The deacon nodded after hearing this: "I understand, I need to ask Elder Chouyun for instructions on this matter. After all, the number of 900,000 is too terrifying, and I can't come up with the reward."
"Can."
Qin Changsheng did not refuse.
He took advantage of this free time to sit directly on the floor and began to nurse his injuries.
At this time, there was a small uproar in the entire mission hall.
"A strong man from the Divine Origin Realm in the Abyss of the Undead took action, and actually let the murderer escape?"
"This murderer..."
Everyone in the mission hall looked at Qin Changsheng.
There was deep horror in his eyes.
How did a young monk in the late stage of the Great Sage escape from the hands of a powerful divine being?
Incredible!
The disciple in charge also kept looking at Qin Changsheng.
As if trying to find flowers on his face.
The deacon of the mission hall came over and looked at Qin Changsheng: "Follow me."
Qin Changsheng was stunned for a moment, stood up silently, and followed.
"May I ask, deacon, where do you want to take me?"
"We'll know when we get there."
The deacon smiled mysteriously, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
Qin Changsheng was taken to an antique courtyard. A beautiful figure was sitting in the pavilion, bowing his head and painting.
And around the pavilion, there are portraits of a man.
"Elder Qi, bring the disciples who captured 900,000 undead souls."
"You go down first."
A cold voice sounded, and Qianying waved her hand without raising her head.
After the deacon left, Qin Changsheng stayed for a while.
Elder Qiuyun said lightly: "The purpose of breaking into the Nine Heavens Palace is to enter the inner gate to receive the elder's commission. What is your purpose?"
"Back to the elder, this disciple wants to stay in the God Realm and the Immortal Palace!"
Qin Changsheng directly stated his purpose.
The lowest Elder Qiuyun has is the late stage True God, and the higher ones are even higher, maybe he can reach the level of Divine Lord.
So in front of such a strong man, all lies can't be hidden.
It's better to state your purpose directly.
Success or failure is only a matter of thought.
Anyway, he still has half a year, enough to pick up another one.
Elder Qiuyun raised his head, revealing a cold face.
She looked at Qin Changsheng and said: "In the late stage of the Great Sage, there is only half a year left before the official assessment. If you do not step into the Holy Sage, you will definitely be kicked down. After all, the rules of the Immortal Palace are here. Even if you have outstanding talent, If your cultivation is not enough, it is not enough, and no exceptions can be tolerated.”
"But it's different if you gain the favor of the elders. If you are accepted as a direct disciple by the elders, you don't have to worry about the results of the assessment. You have a good plan."
"Who told you this method?"
