I created the monster sequence!

Hualongzhou, Baihong Mountain.

Inside the Jinghong Sword Sect.

Baihong Mountain has six peaks, Tongtian Peak, Mingjing Peak, Sword Peak, Candlelight Peak, Zidian Peak and Qingjian Peak.

There are five Nascent Soul elders, and the head sect leader sits in charge. They are the heads of the six major sects in Hualong Continent and rule one area.

Lu Cun followed 079's guidance all the way to the town at the foot of Baihong Mountain.

The town at the foot of the Immortal Mountain is naturally no ordinary town. Most of the goods circulating in the market here are related to immortal cultivators, and traders often deal with immortals.

People come and go here, and Lu Cun looks inconspicuous among the crowd.

Lu Cun passed by a restaurant and heard several sighs coming from inside the restaurant.

"Why……"

"I don't think there is a chance this year."

"Is the recruitment of outer disciples delayed this year?"

"What if?"

"What is the specific reason?"

"Haven't you heard about Yang Cheng?"

"Yangcheng evaporated overnight, and no one in the city survived. At first, I heard someone said that a great demon of pill formation appeared in the world, and a direct disciple of a certain Nascent Soul elder of the Jinghong Sword Sect was inside Yangcheng at that time!"

"After the Nascent Soul elder learned about this, he rushed to Yangcheng overnight to check the situation..."

"Guess what?"

"There is no great demon at all."

"No big demon?"

"To be precise, it was not the great demon that destroyed Yang City, but the thousand-year-old corpse king!"

"Thousand-year-old Corpse King?!"

"It is because of this incident that the Jinghong Sword Sect has been put on alert, and the scheduled time to recruit outer disciples has been postponed."

"Then our trip was in vain?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"What should we do now? Go back the way we came?"

"Oh... I don't want to bother anymore. Just wait here for a while. Maybe the immortals will take down the Thousand-Year Corpse King in two days?"

"Haha, then you think it's too simple."

"The Thousand-Year Corpse King is invulnerable to weapons and bullets, with a bronze head and iron bones that cannot be melted by fire. No matter how many magic weapons and powers you have, you can't do anything to it."

"Unless the ancestor of the gods takes action..."

"But the ancestors in the transformation stage are all in seclusion and are busy ascending. Unless it is a catastrophe, they will never take action."

"A thousand-year-old corpse king may not be worthy of the ancestor's help."

"Have you not seen that there are fewer monks in all the major sects recently? I guess they have all received the news and are hiding in the sects and dare not come out."

"So where is the thousand-year-old corpse king now?"

"I don't know."

Lu Cun's face turned ugly when he heard everyone talking in the restaurant.

Jinghong Sword Sect's recruitment of outer disciples has been delayed, what should I do?

079 gave him a month, and now there are only ten days left!

"System, system..."

[I can hear you even if you think silently in your heart]

Lu Cun quickly stopped talking when he heard this, and then said silently in his heart: "System, Jinghong Sword Sect's recruitment of disciples has been postponed. Should my mission be postponed as well?"

[Once a task is released, it will never be modified]

[Please complete the task within the limited time]

[If the mission fails, erase it]

How to accomplish this?

Lu Cun sat down at the door of the restaurant, so was this a test?

At this time, two people, an old man and a young man, suddenly walked in front of Lu Cun.

"Let me tell you some things about getting started. Please pay attention to it, so that the master... and your brother can rest assured."

The old man said and the boy beside him nodded.

That boy was none other than Chen Mo's younger brother, Li Chengyi.

Lu Cun raised his head when he heard this, "Introduction matters?"

Is that old man the leading monk of Jinghong Sword Sect?

Recruiting monks is a profession within major sects. Most of them have low qualifications. They travel around and when they see qualified disciples, they take them back to the sect in exchange for some elixirs to improve their cultivation.

Lu Cun rushed forward as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Immortal Master, Immortal Master..."

Lu Cun intercepted him in front of the old man, who stopped when he saw this.

"Who are you?"

Lu Cun said quickly: "I, Lu Cun, wholeheartedly desire to join the Jinghong Sword Sect..."

Before Lu Cun could finish speaking, the old man interrupted him, "This year's apprenticeship ceremony is about to begin. If you want to join the sect, just wait."

Lu Cun was stunned, "But, I heard that the apprenticeship ceremony has been postponed..."

The old man frowned, "Is it delayed?"

"Well, put your hand out."

When Lu Cun heard this, he stretched out his right hand and saw the old man grabbing his wrist, then shook his head, "Middle-grade spiritual root, C-level qualification."

"Just wait, the apprenticeship ceremony won't take too long."

The old man said that he was about to leave, but Lu Cun stopped him again.

How long will it take?

Lu Cunke only has ten days left!

If he cannot join the sect within ten days, then he will have no future!

"Master Immortal, please give me a chance. As long as you can bring me into the sect, Lu Cun will definitely repay you a hundredfold in the future!"

The old man clicked his tongue. Lu Cun's qualifications were average. Unless there were special reasons, no one would introduce him into the sect as a special case.

For monks with such qualifications, there is only one way left for them, and that is the apprenticeship ceremony in the spring of every year.

"I……"

As soon as the old man spoke, Lu Cun suddenly pulled out a peerless sword from behind and displayed it in front of the old man with both hands.

"This is a little gift from the junior."

Hmm?

The old man took the peerless sword and immediately pulled it out of the scabbard. It was shining with cold light and sharp. It was really a peerless sword.

This sword is not an ordinary one.

This kind of top-quality blank, if tempered, will definitely be very useful.

The old man put the peerless sword back into the scabbard, "Such ordinary weapons are like scrap iron to us cultivators, but seeing that you are so infatuated, I will fulfill your wish."

Before Lu Cun could be happy after hearing this, he saw a bunch of mortals suddenly swarming over!

They all heard the conversation between Lu Cun and the old man, "Master, this is the talisman passed down by my ancestors!"

"Master, this is just a little gift from the junior, not a respect!"

"This pill was obtained by my father in his early years, and I will give it to you today!"

The old man frowned, this is troublesome.

Thinking of this, the old man waved his hand and grabbed Lu Cun, and at the same time took Li Chengyi to fly through the air and headed straight for Baihong Mountain.

"Boy, you also saw the situation below. I made a special case for you, and more people will want to make this special case."

"So this matter will not be repeated next time."

Lu Cun looked at the crowd roaring like a tide of corpses below and was silent for a moment, "Master's kindness, I will remember it in my heart."

The old man did not speak after hearing this, but in fact he took advantage of Lu Cun.

This peerless sword can kill the tiger monster, and the tiger monster is a second-level monster beast of the foundation building. This sword can kill the foundation building monster, which shows that it is not inferior to the magic weapon of the foundation building cultivator.

Even if it has no spiritual charm, what if it comes from another system?

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