Chapter 75 Assessment Tasks

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The Wuji Taoist Sect has clear rewards and punishments, and values ​​genius.

If it becomes a true legend, it will really turn into a storm, turn into a dragon, and ascend to the sky. It will be like this in life.

Yang Ji saw records in the book that there was a true biography of a man named "Hao Yun" in the Wuji Taoist Sect.

This person has great luck. He can pick up treasures when he goes out. He can break out mysterious jade by just kicking a stone. He can see holy elixirs when he walks around.

If you visit secret realms and fairy palaces, you can get the inheritance left by Mahayana monks.

Such figures can truly be called "Wind and Cloud". They are the proud men of this era who have gathered great fortune.

Luck is always going around, and it's hard not to achieve anything.

Yang Ji was also quite emotional. So far, he had only received the inheritance left by senior Fu Dongliu. He didn't know if this was considered a great fortune.

He didn't know, and looked down again.

I also learned that people of their status are currently not even qualified to wear religious uniforms, and there is no so-called initiation ceremony.

Because they are still in the assessment stage, only by passing the first assessment can they enjoy the basic rights and resources of the sect.

After briefly reading "The Promise of the Taoist Sect", Yang Ji turned to "The World of Immortal Cultivation".

This book tells about various aspects of the world of cultivating immortals. It covers astronomy and geography. It has knowledge of human nature and the sophistication of the world, while hiding mystery and unpredictability.

Secret realms, forces, regions, and races are all involved.

As he turned the page, Yang Ji discovered that the world he was currently in was called Taichu.

Such a primitive world is so vast and ridiculously large that even if the Nascent Soul Master keeps teleporting and flying, he will never be able to reach its end in his lifetime.

And in this world, there are actually 2,999 primitive realms of immortality that were born and formed naturally like this.

As for the other small circles of cultivating immortals, they are even more numerous.

In addition, in the vast outer starry sky, on the major stars, there is also an extremely prosperous civilization of cultivating immortals.

In addition, there are countless worlds of cultivation, large and small, opened up by countless powers in the outer void, which are truly fantastic and colorful.

Sure enough, there is more than one place to cultivate immortality, and the fire of immortality is all over the world.

Only then did Yang Ji realize that his vision had been so narrow before, and that the world was so bizarre, mysterious and colorful.

"Extraterrestrial starry sky? Primitive big world? Primitive small world? A world opened by great power? If I have the chance, I will go and see it." Yang Ji murmured.

As he read through it, he learned more. It turns out that there are not only humans and demons in this world, but also hundreds of other races.

In their big world, the human race dominates, and other races are in a weak position, but the situation in other big worlds is different.

The void outside the territory is the territory of the demons, and the dominant races in other large worlds are the gods, saints, spirits, dragons, war races, etc.

Seeing this, Yang Ji couldn't help but suddenly realized that the human race was just a cluster of flames in the flames of this immortal civilization.

His heart couldn't help but surge when he thought of those strong men who could control all the worlds and be carefree.

"The world is so beautiful, but if you don't live forever, why can you see all this beautiful scenery?" Yang Ji's eyes glowed brightly, and all of this completely opened his horizons.

This made his desire for immortality even stronger.

Yang Ji continued to absorb the knowledge in the book for a month.

Just one month later, his Dao Zong Talisman suddenly vibrated, and a circle of spiritual light appeared.

"Finally here!" Yang Ji looked solemn, knowing that this was an assessment task sent by the sect.

He picked up the talisman and took a look. Several rows of small text were displayed inside.

[Name, Yang Ji. Strength, the peak of Jindan. As for the assessment task, according to intelligence, there is a demon doing evil in Baxuan City, a million miles away from Daozong. He uses monks as nourishment and raises evil holy medicine. Take this task and eliminate the evil leader. 】

[Note: There are eight city lords in Baxuan City, all of whom are cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core. In addition to you, there are seven other cultivators at the peak of the Golden Core in this sect who will take on this task. They must bring back the head of a villain in order to pass the assessment.



"There are seven other people taking on the same mission as me? Eight versus eight? The first test shouldn't be difficult."

Yang Ji thought about it and stood up suddenly. With his perfect magical power, he had the powerful strength to kill ordinary Nascent Soul Lords, which was more than enough to deal with the Jindan Lords in the city of casual cultivators.

However, just to be sure, he still thought of discussing it with the other seven people.

But I don’t know who the other seven people are, and I don’t know how to contact them. This is indeed a problem.

While pondering, Yang Ji gave up the plan of contacting him. Although he couldn't make contact for the time being, everyone had one destination, and that was Baxuan City.

With the Taoist talisman, they can sense each other's talisman within a certain range. When they go to Baxuan City, it will be clear at a glance.

With this in mind, Yang Ji used the Daozong Talisman to leave the room, and then flew to the teleportation hall outside.

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After several days and many detours, Yang Ji finally arrived at Baxuan City, which was a million miles away.

Baxuan City is very large, with a permanent population of over ten million, and is one of the largest forces in this area.

The main road in the city is wide, even if eighteen carriages are traveling side by side, it is still spacious.

The city is extremely lively, with shops on both sides, busy traffic and bustling people.

Yang Ji restrained his breath and slowly walked through the crowd.

Holding the Dao Zong Talisman in one hand, he secretly sensed it. After a while, he discovered that there were Dao Zong disciples in the city lord's mansion.

Yang Ji was surprised, did he start taking action now?

After reaching their level of cultivation, no one should be so reckless.

He rushed directly into the city lord's palace without waiting for everyone to gather. Is he so fierce?

With doubts, Yang Ji came to the city lord's palace and looked at it from a distance, and found that the guards looked normal, and it was obvious that there was no fighting inside.

In addition, Jindan Zhenren's battle was so loud that he couldn't possibly not sense it.

As he observed, Yang Ji discovered that many monks who were tired of the journey were entering the city lord's palace one after another, and each of them seemed to have a purpose.

After inquiring, he learned that there was an auction recently held in the city lord's palace. No admission tokens were required. Anyone with a cultivation level above Foundation Establishment could participate.

Yang Ji suddenly realized that the Dao Sect disciples had sneaked in like this and were waiting for an opportunity inside.

In this way, Yang Ji quietly walked towards the city lord's palace, deliberately releasing the powerful aura of the late foundation building stage before approaching.

At the time of boarding, the two Qi-training guards in front of the city lord's mansion hurriedly greeted him with smiles: "Sir, are you here to participate in the auction?"

"Exactly!" Yang Ji nodded.

"Sir, please come in quickly." The two men turned sideways and respectfully signaled Yang Ji to come in.

Yang Ji nodded and walked straight inside.

The interior of the city lord's palace is antique, and the flowers and plants are also extremely beautiful.

As soon as Yang Ji came in, a maid came to greet him.

"Sir, please follow me." The pretty girl led the way and said sideways, "The guests who come to attend the auction all live in Woxian Pavilion in the east. Someone will naturally pick them up in three days. Sir, go to the auction."

"Yeah." Yang Ji nodded pretending to be profound.

In the city lord's palace, the ground is paved with blue-grained stone. There are all kinds of exotic flowers and lush vegetation along the way. On the courtyard walls, inlaid luminous pearls can be seen everywhere. It must be beautiful at night.

The two walked for a while and came to a magnificent attic.

"This is Woxian Pavilion." The maid said from the front.

"The environment here is not bad." Yang Jixiao glanced around, seeing exotic flowers and plants, and the quiet environment, which seemed very comfortable.

"The city lord released the news about the auction. During this time, masters from all over the country are arriving one after another. The Woxian Pavilion is specially prepared for distinguished guests."

The maid smiled and led Yang Ji to a room on the first floor, "Sir, this is your room. If you need anything else, just ask."



There's nothing needed, go ahead and do your work. Yang Ji said to the girl Dandan.

At this moment, there was a creak, and the door on the opposite side of the first floor opened, revealing someone "familiar" to Yang Ji. She was a girl in good clothes.

Perhaps sensing the Dao Zong Talisman, the next moment, doors opened one after another on the second and third floors of Woxian Pavilion.

The people inside were either old, young, or middle-aged. Without exception, these four people all had Taoist talismans on their bodies, which Yang Ji could sense.

Several people looked at each other and nodded knowingly, which was considered a greeting.

Everyone knew the purpose of coming here tacitly, and a glance confirmed that this was one of their own.

"It's this guy. He's actually on the same mission as me. I hope he won't hold me back." The girl in the costume frowned, glanced at Yang Ji, and closed the door.

The others nodded to Yang Ji, said hello, and closed the door.

Yang Ji glanced at the room of the well-dressed girl in surprise. He really didn't expect to meet her here again.

He rolled his eyes slightly, looked across, then turned and walked into the room.

One day passed in a hurry, and the remaining two Dao Sect disciples also rushed over. They were all smart people and took advantage of the auction to sneak in.

Plan and then act.

In the remaining two days, everyone secretly communicated and communicated, and unified the course of action, which was to follow the trend and wait until the city lord showed up during the auction before taking action.



Three days passed, and finally it was the day of the auction.

A maid came and led Yang Ji to a larger living room.

Yang Ji walked into the hall and immediately saw an old man with white hair. The old man nodded slightly when he saw Yang Ji.

"Sir, please find a seat and sit down. When everyone is here, the city lord will come to inform you about the auction." The maid said.

Yang Ji nodded and sat down.

At this time, another person came outside the hall, it was the cold young man whom he had met before.

The cold young man glanced around and saw the white-haired old man and Yang Ji. He nodded slightly to them and found a place to sit down.

Not long after, young girls in well-dressed clothes, old men with black hair, elegant middle-aged men, young men with smiling faces, and burly men all arrived.

In addition to Yang Ji and the other eight people, dozens of monks also came, ranging in strength from the early stage of foundation building to the late stage of Golden Core.

Yang Ji and others also hid their cultivation, and they were all suppressed within the territory of the foundation building. They did not show off their mountains and rivers, just like ordinary people.

At this moment, everyone gathered in a living room, drinking tea, chatting, and waiting quietly.

"Haha, is everyone here?" Suddenly, a laugh came from outside, and an old man with a face like a skeleton ghost and wearing a black robe walked in.

Yang Ji took a quick look and found that this person was at the pinnacle of the Golden Core.

The person who came should be one of the eight city lords. Sure enough, he opened his mouth and confirmed Yang Ji's conjecture.

"Haha, I am the seventh city lord of Baxuan City, Gui Xiao. I have kept you all waiting for a long time." The old man in black robe walked calmly and with an extraordinary bearing. It was obvious that he had been in power all year round.

"City Lord!" Many monks recognized him and immediately smiled.

"I think everyone can't wait, so I won't waste any more nonsense. Please follow me to the palace below to participate in the auction." Gui Xiao said.

Everyone glanced at him and said nothing. The ghost owl smiled and stepped lightly with his right foot. A secret passage leading to the underground suddenly appeared in the hall.

The ghost owl descended the secret passage first, and everyone looked at each other and followed closely.

"Everyone, what do you say?" The white-haired old man suddenly asked via voice transmission.

"I have learned about this Baxuan City. Although the eight city lords are all at the peak of the Golden Core, their strength is not very good. Together, the eight of us will be able to easily pass this test." The cold young man said in a message.

"Last night, I quietly used the enchantment method to interrogate a guard and learned that the eight city lords of Baxuan City are on duty in turns. The other seven city lords are all in this underground palace. As expected, they should be cultivating the so-called The evil holy medicine." The elegant middle-aged voice said.

"Everyone, what do you mean, can't you go down?" The smiling young man asked via voice transmission.

"What do you think?" The girl in the costume suddenly asked Yang Ji for his opinion when she saw Yang Ji staring down the secret passage.

"Since this is their home base below, there should be a killing array and some other dangers. As for the eight city lords, I think the eight of us working together should be enough to kill them." Yang Ji withdrew his gaze and slowly conveyed Yin Dao.

"In that case, then go down and catch them all." The white-haired old man said.

"Anyway, be careful and be prepared to deal with danger at any time." Yang Ji knew that this was not an auction at all, it would be a killing, because he just saw [Insidious], [Blood Sacrifice Holy Medicine].

Below the secret passage, he also saw the information about the [Killing Formation], which showed that those killing formations were a sure kill for ordinary Jindan Daoist, but for people like them, it was not a big problem.

In addition to the killing array, Yang Ji also saw information about some characters, showing that there were seven people at the peak of the Golden Core, presumably the other seven city lords.

As for the monks under the golden elixir, there are some, but they are not worth mentioning.

Having seen through everything, Yang Ji also gained some confidence and immediately went down the secret passage with everyone.

Yang Ji and the other eight people walked at the back, keeping vigilance.

"Hmm, does it smell like blood? The smell of blood is very weak."

The well-dressed girl suddenly frowned slightly and looked forward. Then she looked at the other Dao Sect disciples around her. There was no strange look in their eyes, except for Yang Ji's expression, which was slightly condensed.

There was an inexplicable feeling, and their eyes met. The two people communicated quickly with their eyes, and both read the information. They became more cautious when walking, and both of them slowly fell behind the team.

At the same time, Yang Ji also sent a message to other people in Daozong, telling them to strengthen their defenses.



In the deepest part of the underground palace, there is a secret room.

The walls here are all red, as if they were dyed red with the blood of countless creatures. The walls are covered with strange lines, which are intertwined to form hideous and terrifying beasts.

On the wall directly in front of the secret room, there was a huge spiritual mirror. In the mirror, Yang Ji and his party were walking slowly forward.

"Sir, are you satisfied with the nourishment you have received this time?" The middle-aged man who spoke shyly looked at the seven figures sitting cross-legged behind him.

These seven people include a silent and bloodthirsty man, an old woman playing with poison, a handsome young man, a middle-aged man playing with flying needles, a short man with a fierce appearance, a seductive woman holding a flute, and one There is a man with a decisive and murderous face, and a cute little girl with bare feet.

These seven people have different appearances and very different personalities, but when they sit together, they don't feel out of place. Instead, there is a strange harmony.

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