Chapter 34 Leaving the Sect
After bidding farewell to everyone in the valley, Qin Tian rushed outside the Bounty Hall. It was not the time to distribute the shares at this time. Except for the main hall where there were still many disciples gathered at the task light curtain, there were not many people in the side hall. After waiting patiently for a cup of tea, Qin Tian and the deacon surnamed Li were the only ones left in the bathroom.
Qin Tian came forward and said hello respectfully, then explained his intention.
"What? Are you going to take a shift on Gravel Island?" Deacon surnamed Li said in surprise.
"Exactly, this disciple has been transferred by Deacon Nangong Yu and can go with him tomorrow." Qin Tian responded respectfully.
Hearing this, Deacon Li's expression changed, and there was a strange color in his eyes.
"Nangong Yu, this boy from the Nangong family is quite capable!"
Secretly amazed in his heart, Deacon Li waved his sleeves, and a neat collection of seven hundred and twenty low-grade spiritual stones and several bottles of Bigu Pills appeared on the desk.
"Thank you, Butler."
When Qin Tian saw this, he thanked him and quickly put it away. This spiritual stone was an unexpected blessing.
Then Deacon Li said again: "Boy, since you have been transferred by Senior Brother Nangong, you have completed the mission of guarding the sect's border. Bring me the disciple jade token."
Qin Tian was immediately overjoyed and respectfully handed over the sect's jade plaque. After receiving it, Deacon Li took out a small and exquisite stick-shaped instrument and pointed it at the jade plaque, and then threw the jade plaque to Qin Tian.
After taking it, Qin Tian scanned it with his mind and found that there was an additional mission message on it: garrison on Gravel Island on the border, for a term of three years, and the sect will be rewarded with a thousand contributions, and it can be completed only after the term of office expires.
At this time, the deacon surnamed Li said with a slightly solemn expression: "Boy, don't be too happy. You have been appreciated by the Nangong family this time. It seems to be a good thing at the moment, but do you know the origin of the Nangong family?"
Qin Tian was a little confused when he heard this and asked, "What do you mean by Senior Li's words?"
"The Nangong family has a deep connection with our Qianyuan Sect, and has been feuding with the Cao family for a long time. This matter involves factional disputes within the sect. With your current cultivation level, you must not get involved rashly, otherwise you will be in trouble if you are not careful. It is inevitable that I will not predict what I said!" After saying this, Deacon Li stared at Qin Tian closely, as if he wanted to see some clues in his eyes.
After hearing this, Qin Tian felt grateful to Deacon Li for his kind reminder, but he still held his fists firmly in his eyes and said, "Thank you so much, Deacon, for your kindness. I know the dangers in the future, but I have no choice but to do it. Besides, as a cultivator, I only strive to Day and night, why fear the future!"
After saying that, Qin Tian bowed respectfully and turned to leave. The back was as straight as a sharp sword pointing to the sky.
Deacon Li watched Qin Tian's back walking away with a complicated expression, including memories, regrets, and a little loneliness. He left a soft sigh, lingering in the side hall:
"If you seize the day, don't worry about the future. It's great to be young, alas..."
On the mountainside of Wuyin Peak, in the luxurious courtyard, Cao Xu was staring at Wang Lin below with a cold expression.
"You said that kid Qin Tian not only survived, but also took over the task of garrisoning Gravel Island?" Cao Xu asked with a gloomy face.
"Yes, and I heard that...it was Nangong Yu's special order." Wang Lin said hesitantly.
"Hmph! If you can't even deal with a piece of trash with mixed spiritual roots, what are you going to do for food! And the Nangong family? They're just a bunch of remnants!" Cao Xu scolded with a cold snort.
Wang Lin on the side heard this but was afraid to speak.
"Wang Lin, I remember that we have an elite disciple in Hidden Hidden Peak, his name is Pang Hu. He seems to have taken on a rotating duty, right?" After pondering for a while, Cao Xu suddenly stared at Wang Lin and asked in a dark voice. .
When Wang Lin heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, and he clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Cao, don't worry, Junior Brother knows what to do."
"Go and make arrangements. This person is also a talented person. Tell him for me that I will not treat him badly after this matter is settled." Cao Xu said with another smile.
When Wang Lin heard this, he immediately left quickly as if he had been granted amnesty.
"Little bastard, if you can just stay in the Valley of the Wasted and be a useless person, if you don't care about life and death and want to get together with the Nangong family, don't blame me for being cruel!"
While muttering to himself, Cao Xu's eyes were filled with a cold light, and there was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, like a poisonous snake trying to choose someone to eat...
The next morning, when it was time for the disciples on duty to set off, Qin Tian came to wait outside the reward hall early in the morning.
There were more than forty people outside the reward hall at this moment.
Qin Tian, who had an ordinary appearance and was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, did not attract the slightest attention.
After all, the lowest cultivation level of those present was above the sixth level of Qi Refining. Among them, those with higher cultivation levels, such as the arrogant young man Lin Feng, had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Therefore, the sixth level of Qi Refining was basically at the bottom.
It is said that Lin Feng is not only a disciple of Nangong Yu, but also an outstanding disciple of Qingyuan Peak. He is also one of the most influential figures among the descendants of the Qianyuan Sect. For such a talented person with a background and strength, many people naturally want to After making a few friends, for a while, the sound of flattering people could be heard in the field.
However, Lin Feng only responded coldly and ignored them. Some clues could be seen from the impatience in his eyes. It was obvious that he was extremely disdainful of everyone's behavior.
Qin Tian was naturally well aware of this situation, so he stood alone in a corner, closing his eyes and concentrating, with no intention of coming forward to make friends and chat.
Fortunately, the embarrassing scene did not last long. About a moment after burning the incense, they heard a sound breaking through the air in the distance. Everyone looked up and saw a blue-robed figure coming with a sword and landing outside the reward hall. .
When everyone saw this, they hurriedly saluted: "I've seen Deacon Nangong."
After Qin Tian saluted, he looked up, and Nangong Yu happened to look over, and the latter nodded to Qin Tian imperceptibly.
Qin Tian immediately clasped his fists again.
Nangong Yu walked a few steps to the front of the crowd, looked directly at the arrogant young man and asked: "Lin Feng, are all here?"
Lin Feng replied respectfully: "Master, a total of 41 people, all are here."
Hearing this, Nangong Yu did not waste words, waved his sleeves, and a small boat flew out of the storage bag, landed on the ground and slowly expanded, turning into a nearly 100-foot-long flying boat.
Nangong Yu jumped first and got on the bow, and then a light shout came: "Get on the flying boat, get ready to set off!"
Everyone followed suit and jumped on the flying boat one by one. Qin Tian was among them, but Qin Tian used secular light skills, which attracted a lot of contemptuous eyes from everyone.
Qin Tian ignored it and walked to the side of the deck alone and sat cross-legged.
Not long after, everyone felt the flying boat tremble, and then slowly rose into the air and flew in a certain direction outside the sect. When it flew to the light curtain of the sect protection formation, the flying boat paused slightly, and then Nangong Yu at the bow stretched out his hand and played a light blue sect jade card.
After the light curtain of the sect protection formation twisted for a while, a circular gap slowly emerged, just enough for the flying boat to pass through. Nangong Yu saw this and his mind moved, and the flying boat flew away at lightning speed, and then the gap slowly closed again.
There was a layer of light prohibition light shield around the flying boat to isolate the whistling wind around. Everyone in it could only feel a slight breeze on their faces.
Qin Tian was just amazed. The speed of this flying boat was much faster than his own flying sword.
Looking up at the Shuangyue Island of Qianyuan Sect gradually going away below, Qin Tian's eyes were a little complicated, with some relief and some worry.
For more than three years, he lived in the Wasteland Valley in the sect, a place with thin spiritual energy, and was often mocked by the disciples in the sect. With Cao Xu watching him covetously, Qin Tian felt a little depressed. This time away from the sect, he felt relieved.
As for the worry, it was naturally for the next garrison mission.
After about half a day, Qin Tian, who was meditating, felt the flying boat shake, but it slowly stopped. He stood up curiously and looked down from the side of the boat.
I saw a black spot below slowly enlarged, and when I got closer, a small island about a hundred miles in radius came into view.