Chapter 64: How Difficul (1/2)
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When Lin Feng heard Fan Sheng Jun, he was astonished. Demon Corpses Hill? Stealing corpses from there? What kind of mission was that? And why would they need to steal a corpse?
When Song Zhuang heard Fan Sheng Jun, he smiled. He looked at Lin Feng meaningfully. Song Zhuang knew the details of that mission, otherwise, he couldn’t have remained that calm.
“Lin Feng, accept the mission and then I’ll tell you the details when we go out,” Song Zhuang said to Lin Feng telepathically.
Lin Feng nodded slightly and said to Fan Sheng Jun, “Brother Fan, I accept the mission. What is the deadline, and what is the reward?”
“Half a month. If you manage to steal ten corpses from there, you will become an elder in the Gods Sect. The reward is three hundred thousand Godly Stones. What do you think?”
“Three hundred thousand Godly Stones and elder status? That’s profitable!” said Song Zhuang, laughing softly and glancing at Lin Feng. Lin Feng nodded. He knew it was a great reward. But a great reward definitely meant great risks. Nothing was easy in life!
Bodhidharma had managed to accomplish that mission and had obtained a social status which was as high as the supreme patriarch or supreme elder. The mission was definitely incredibly dangerous.
Lin Feng guessed that Bodhidharma had probably come back with more than ten corpses, since Lin Feng would become an elder if he came back with ten corpses, whereas Bodhidharma had become the equivalent of a supreme elder.
“I will do my best to accomplish that mission,” said Lin Feng to Fan Sheng Jun. He cupped his fist and bowed before slowly walking away.
Fan Sheng Jun watched Lin Feng leave, then looked at Song Zhuang and frowned.
“Brother, who are you? Why did the supreme patriarch tell me that you could do whatever you want in the Gods Sect?” Fan Sheng Jun asked Song Zhuang.
Song Zhuang laughed drily and shook his head, “You will know in time.” He followed Lin Feng and left the pavilion.
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Fan Sheng Jun walked out to the gate and watched them disappear in the horizon. He couldn’t help but frown.
“Those two are not ordinary.” Then he took a deep breath and went back to his own small world. Even though he was a patriarch, he still needed to practice cultivation. Xuan Yuan Mu and a few elders usually took care of administrative tasks in the Gods Sect.
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Lin Feng and Song Zhuang left the patriarch’s pavilion and jumped into the shuttle. They quickly left the Gods Sect.
“Song Zhuang, can you tell me more about Demon Corpses Hill and the mission?” Lin Feng asked while driving the shuttle.
Song Zhuang knew how dangerous the mission was. Nobody had accomplished it in a hundred years, including the disciples of the Gods Sect, the Sword Sect, and the Holy Shrine.
“Lin Feng, the mission is extremely complicated. If you don’t want to do it, you can withdraw,” Song Zhuang said firmly.
Lin Feng frowned and said unhappily, “I accepted the mission, how could I withdraw?”
“I just hope you can withdraw, but if you withdraw, you’ll lose even more than what you could get,” said Song Zhuang. Lin Feng frowned and dismissed his words.