Record of Chaos

　　 (878 idlers guarding the deserted path in the air, the wizard descends from the clouds)

　　 Forty years of Hou Tu Kun Yuan, in the golden autumn season of October, a rather lonely yellow sand road was covered with autumn leaves, almost turning the entrance of a large-scale restaurant on the roadside into golden.

　　 A young man who seems to be in his thirties, has a beard and a skinny face, has polished the tables upstairs and downstairs early in the morning.

　　 When he finishes the work, the peak of business has not yet arrived. He sat on the threshold somewhat boredly, looking at the empty yellow sandy dirt road that spread among many withered vines and old trees to the distance.

　　 There is only one mountain on this road. There is a nun's house on the mountain. Men are not allowed to enter, and they can only wait at the door.

　　 There are not many passengers on this road. Those who drive by are all noble ladies or eldest ladies from the city who go to the nun's nun.

　　 They usually go straight to the second floor where the host and the maid accompany them. Leave the old coachman servants on the first floor to rest.

　　 The shopkeeper yelled at him every day, but the female relatives of the rich nodded and bowed, with a smile on their faces.

　　 But he looked indifferent, looking at the cars that were inaccessible and still drifting away, but his eyes flashed with arrogance.

　　Because no matter how gorgeous these cars are, how delicate the ladies inside are, they are nothing more than vulgar powder in his eyes.

　　His appearance is not as rough as the surface. His surname is Liu Mingyan, and he is a young monk who has achieved Xudan early when he is less than thirty years old. And he is also a monk of the "Xiaoyao League" who has gained fame in just six months.

　　He is lurking here to complete the task.

　　 was able to pretend to be like this, because he used a special pill from Xiaoyao League, which can not only hide the realm of cultivation, change his appearance, and even the demon cultivator can exchange identities.

　　Xiaoyao League is the "Xiaoyao Xianmeng" that the court tried to organize Xianxuan and dedicated to the court.

　　 Every time I went to the Xianxuan of the original tower of Xuedu Jianzhen to participate in the Xiaoyao Fighting Contest, I knew that the imperial court pitted them severely in the snow and almost buried them all on the ice field.

　　 If it hadn't been for the efforts of King Yun and Cuiyu Palace to turn the tide, and finally reached an agreement with the dust tribe, these people would have died.

　　 Except for some people who had swallowed the bitter fruit of the "Fire Melting Gold Body" and had to become running dogs controlled by Xuan Tiewei, others naturally would not trust the court anymore. The imperial court will not support unfaithful forces.

　　 Therefore, the imperial court treated the "Xiaoyao Xianmeng" very negatively. After the original promise was barely fulfilled, it would no longer invest any resources, and tried to promote the dissolution of the Xianmeng.

　　 Unexpectedly, this was used by King Yun. He set up the headquarters of the Xiaoyao Immortal League in Jinyu City, and slightly transformed this organization into a powerful organization of monks dedicated to him.

　　 This organization does not levy taxes on the major sects, but collects money and works at the same time. It is no longer "fairy". Therefore, King Yun removed the word "Xian" and simply called it "Xiaoyao League."

　　 And the leader of the Xiaoyao League is the actual head of the Jade Palace, known as the "Heavenly Thief" on the Xuanmen River and Lake!

　　 The so-called "Heavenly Mystery" is reminiscent of the famous "Heavenly Mystery" Park Laojiu more than 500 years ago. It's just that one of them is using "work" to seize the secret, and the other is "stealing" the secret.

　　 Goujiu, a monk who was said to be a street thief, was only one year older than him, and he was only thirty-one years old to achieve the perfection of the Purple Mansion! Changed to a normal person, he was already a genius when he was thirty-year-old to achieve Xu Dan.

　　 How can this jaw-dropping speed of monasticism be beyond human power? How could it not be that he has the method to steal secrets? "Secret Thief" is definitely worthy of the name.

　　 He made great contributions in the Battle of Northern Xinjiang, and becoming the leader of the Xiaoyao League was also due to the rules originally set by the court, and even the court could not say anything.

　　 Now monks of any denomination can join the Xiaoyao League. Xiaoyao League will continue to release many tasks, as long as the tasks are completed, the corresponding achievements can be obtained.

　　 There are everything that can be exchanged for merit, including medicine, treasures, exercises, and even secret techniques. The Xiaoyao League has actually become an intermediary between the Xianxuan of the various sects and the ubiquitous casual practitioners.

　　 Those monks who have the ability to complete the task have obtained a lot of training resources and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

　　 All mission releases must be reviewed and approved by Cloud King. With the prestige of King Yun as the guarantee, allowing these monks to "walk for the sky" is the reason why this organization can exist.

　　Of course, there are also some fish-eyed people in the League who do evil in the name of the Xiaoyao League. These people are generally severely punished by the Xiaoyao League Law Enforcement Hall.

　　 Liu Yan is a monk who has been to the Xuedu Ruins with King Yun, and is one of the first founding members of the Xiaoyao League. After the Xiaoyao League did a lot of tasks, he got the most scarce resources in his practice, and his realm improved extremely fast.

　　 Although profitable, some tasks are not small. Generally, tasks that are more dangerous are naturally more profitable. This time he felt that he had picked up a big deal.

　　 Because his task is very simple, there is almost no danger. He only needs to sit here every day and pay attention to whether there are monks or other supernatural powers passing by nearby.

　　 A very concealed formation has long been set up nearby. As long as there is a monk passing within ten miles, it will react.

　　 If the reaction occurs, he only needs to drive the formation to make a change and send the warning message back to the Xiaoyao League. I don't even have to shoot myself.

　　 Just such a simple task of watching the scene, the daily remuneration actually has a merit point, which is equivalent to the value of a Profound Yin Pill.

　　 And as long as he sits for three months, regardless of whether there is a warning message, he can get an additional 100 merit points. This is simply a business that makes big money lying down.

　　 There are still ten days left, and the characters of these three months have completed their merits. Taiping won without incident, a total of nearly two hundred merit points, and made a lot of money.

　　 But on this day, the situation is different from the previous nearly 100 days.

　　 He looked up at the sky. Just on the open sky of autumn, where there is no cloud or blue sky, it seems that something has suddenly touched his feelings~www.wuxiaspot.com~the heaven and the human world are simultaneously rising and setting the same sun , But the time that heaven and human feel is much longer than the human world. Especially in the sky, the time difference between this feeling is even greater than that of the four heavens.

　　 At the moment Liu Yan raised his head, there were enough things to happen in the sky.

Right in the center of Kilitian, in the Shanfa Hall southwest of Shanjian City, there are two messengers with tattered clothes. They are stepping across the ground, which is obviously pure gold, but soft as silk. corridor.

　　 The so-called "tattered" in the heavenly realm is completely different from the "tattered" in the human realm. The heavenly clothes of the heavens and humans are formed naturally with the mind, and they are absolutely flawless and seamless.

　　 But if the minds of heaven and humans originally had filthy thoughts, then the color of the heavenly clothes would not become so pure. It is as if pure and transparent colored light is mixed with gray lines.

　　 These distracting thoughts are not natural. Most of the messengers who have returned from the lower realm are left behind by the filth of the human realm.

　　 As soon as the two people passed by, the two guards on the side of the road talked in whispers:

　　 "I'm afraid these two are nether envoys, right? Have you found a clear sight? They are giving merit again."

　　 "Obviously, does that guy still need to accumulate merit? How old is this, he is almost reaching the third rank, right? Alas, how many years you and I have been studying in this shanfa hall will not be able to catch up with the natural wonders of others.

And on the other side, at the end of the corridor, in an unpretentious quiet room, the young celestial being with a crown of jade and lips like a vermillion saw clearly, he felt the unsteady smell of dirt on the two messengers, unceremoniously Covered his nose.

　　 "What? Are you actually planning to let me down?"

　　 His beautiful eyes were as clear as spring water, but they were round at this moment, and he looked shocked.