System prompt: Do you accept the Shimen story quest [Knight's Journey] that you have triggered?

"Accept!"

Wang Yuan nodded to confirm.

System Prompt: You have accepted the story quest [Knight's Journey]

[Quest Level]: Shocking

[Mission content]: Before the eighth day of the lunar month, rush to the South China Sea Xia Ke Island to drink Laba porridge.

[Reward]: Unknown.

[Mission Background]: Xia Ke Island is a mysterious island located in the South China Sea, there are many masters living on the island, every ten years, the owner of Xia Ke Island will send two envoys to reward good and punish evil to the Central Plains to invite the masters of various sects to Xia Ke Island to drink Laba porridge.

"Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration?"

Seeing the task level, Wang Yuan was a little puzzled.

Isn't it just a task of eating and drinking porridge, and the masters of various sects get together to brag and drink alcohol, why is it shocking to the world?

"You're still young, you don't understand the stakes of this chivalrous island!"

Xuan Ci waved his hand and said, "This Xia Ke Island can be said to be a scourge for the Central Plains Martial Arts!" ”

"Scourge?" Wang Yuan said with a smile: "People come all the way to invite us to drink porridge...... Why is it still a scourge? ”

"This chivalrous island! It's not just about drinking porridge! Xuan Ci said: "In the past thirty years, the Central Plains has not known how many masters have gone, but no one has survived...... There are several masters in our Shaolin Temple, and there is no news so far. ”

"! Is this going to drink porridge? Isn't this a Hongmen feast? Wang Yuan's eyes widened when he heard this.

"If you want to say that, you can't do it!"

Xuan Ci nodded.

"Then you're still letting me go?!" Wang Yuan was furious.

This old thing is not a pit person, knowing that he will go to Xia Ke Island and will not return, he still wants to let Wang Yuan go, which clearly wants to trap Wang Yuan.

Thanks to Wang Yuan, he still treats him as a good person, and he told Xiao Feng that this guy is the leading big brother, and let Xiao Feng kill him with one slap!

"Because you are the senior brother of our Shaolin Temple!" Xuan Ci said with a smile.

"Forehead ......"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Isn't it, as a senior brother of the sect, you have to have the responsibility of the senior brother of the sect, and it is not too much to drink porridge, but ......

Wang Yuan suddenly reacted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, didn't you ask me to be my senior brother!" ”

Damn, Wang Yuan can see it, this old monk didn't have a good heart from the beginning, first changed his way to let Wang Yuan be this senior brother, and then made such a play, let Wang Yuan go to death, the old dog is really scheming.

"Amitabha!"

Xuan Ci chanted a Buddha name, his eyes closed slightly, and said: "You are my only disciple, how can I harm you, although this chivalrous island is a dangerous place, but if you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get a tiger?" Han Gaozu also went to the Hongmen banquet, and didn't he become the emperor in the end. ”

"You mean, wealth is in danger?" Wang Yuan calmed down and asked lightly.

"That's not what I said!" Xuan Ci flatly denied it.

"Cut!"

Wang Yuan pursed his lips.

But think about it, Xuan Ci is right.

The game, how can you be afraid of danger, good things are in the most dangerous places, players die when they die, it's a big deal to drop the level and drop the realm......

Speaking of dropping the level and falling realm, Wang Yuan trembled in his heart.

Now Wang Yuan's realm of martial arts is the highest [proud of the others] at present.

At present, the level is capped at 70, and as long as Wang Yuan dies once, he will fall to level sixty-nine, and all the martial arts realms on his body will also be forced to fall to the seventh layer......

"What the hell!"

Wang Yuan wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he wouldn't play hard to brush up on his proficiency these days, and he wanted to vomit until he brushed it, but he took such a task, and if he died once, he would go back to before liberation.

It seems that you still have to be careful in this mission, and it is better not to die if you can not die.

It's not easy to be a senior brother of the sect!

In the original book, it takes four days to travel from the South China Sea to Xia Ke Island, and there are no excessive black player points in the game, and you only need to take a boat for half a day to get from the South China Sea to Xia Ke Island.

When Wang Yuan arrived at the port of Nanhai in a carriage, the port was already full of players, all looking into the distance and waiting for the ship to come.

There are hundreds of these players.

Wang Yuan was very amazed, where did he learn from Xuan Ci that only the senior brother of the sect was qualified to take on this Laba porridge task, and he didn't expect that in addition to the official nine major sects in this broken game, there were so many small sects.

"Old cow! You're here too! ”

Wang Yuan was stunned, and a white-haired Taoist priest also came to the port, and when he saw Wang Yuan, who was wearing a golden robe in the crowd, he greeted him.

"Old horse? When did you become a big brother too? ”

Seeing that Mario was also coming, Wang Yuan was a little surprised.

The masters of the Wudang faction are like clouds, although Mario has learned Tai Chi Shengong, but the big masters such as the lake and the mountains have a higher status than Mario, there is no reason for this kid to come.

"Hey, hey!"

Mario smiled proudly: "We are the great of chivalry, Lao Zhang's disciples, and the senior brothers are all younger than me!" ”

"That's fine!" Wang Yuan was impressed.

The head of the Wudang faction is Song Yuanqiao, Mario was a disciple of Yu Lianzhou before, and the lakes and mountains are under Song Yuanqiao, so he is the senior brother of the Wudang faction.

But after the Xiangyang mission, Mario was accepted as an entry disciple by Zhang Sanfeng by virtue of the title of the great man of chivalry and contribution, and now Mario's generation is the same generation as Song Yuanqiao Yu Lianzhou, and he is also the player with the highest rank in Wudang Mountain.

Soon after Mario arrived, Song Yang and Cup Mozhu also came to the port one after another.

Cup Mo Stop is an undefeated disciple of the East, the same nature as Mario, although he is not a senior brother, but he is a senior uncle, his generation is transcendent, and he can't take the turn of a junior.

As for Song Yang, this chick is the only disciple of the Xiaoyao faction, she said that she is the second senior sister, and the system does not recognize it.

"Is this the senior brother of Shaolin Wudang?"

"Sure enough, it's not an ordinary person!"

When the other players saw Wang Yuan and the others, they all stood in the distance and discussed.

The nine major sects are different from those small sects, this is an officially certified famous school, converted into a key 985,211 university in reality, those small sects are basically pheasant schools and the like, although there are some specialties, but compared with the nine major schools, it is far from the same.

These players would rather be the head of the chicken than the tail of the phoenix, and chose a small sect, which belongs to the top talents in the small sect, but when they see the chief players of the nine major sects, they are also very yearning, especially Shaolin Wudang is equivalent to the sect of top universities such as Peking University and Tsinghua University, which is even more enviable.

"I don't know what the senior brotherhood of the Huashan faction, the first sect in the rivers and lakes, looks like!"

Wang Yuan and Mario are both so otherworldly, and everyone is looking forward to the senior brother of the Huashan faction even more.

After all, the Huashan faction is the sect with the most players in the rivers and lakes, and it will definitely be even stronger to stand out among so many players and become a senior brother.

"Rub! Rub! Rub! ”

Just as everyone was talking, three purple lightsabers landed from the sky in the crowd with a zizi electric light, and a player in a purple Confucian shirt, stepping on a sword, floated with his hands on his back.