Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 33 Song Qingpao Winery Opens
Yangguan Road, Pear Garden in the south of the city.

There are talented men and beautiful women on the stage, it is so lively.

In the box, Chen Qin and Zhang Ze sat side by side, sipping the fragrant tea in front of them.

Zhang Ze didn't understand the elegance of opera at all, but at the moment he just felt at ease, so he was silent.

Chen Qin didn't understand it either, but she felt happy just being with Zhang Ze and didn't feel bored.

The sword spirit didn't understand either. He floated for a while and felt like he was in the way, so he left the private room and went to the roof to cool off alone.

Hiding his body and gazing at the streets of Yangguan Road, the sword spirit felt that he really couldn't see through Zhang Ze.

He seems detached and detached, yet always grounded in reality. His words are all joking, yet none of them are. Unfettered and free, he is held captive only by the righteous path within him.

Thinking of Song Qingpao again, the sword spirit couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't tell the truth, Zhang Ze. He fooled the demon cultivator without even saying his name.

“That Song Qingpao guy probably still thinks he’s working for the Demon Sect and is probably still dreaming of becoming the helmsman.

“I wonder what his expression will be when the Blood Lion and even the Hundred Demon Sect are uprooted.

"I'd like to take a look, too."

Three days later, on Yangguan Road, in the wild forest outside the city.

Lin Feng walked into a roadside tavern and narrowed his eyes.

There are five customers in this tavern, all of them are monks.

Soon, several more people arrived, all of them monks. At this time, the wine boy also suddenly disappeared, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Song Qingpao stood on the hillside not far away and watched for a long time before speaking to the people around him who were his confidants.

"Bring them all here."

When he arrived at the hillside, Lin Feng felt very calm. Senior Jian Ling had already told him what happened in the stronghold that day.

After listening to it, Lin Feng felt enlightened and admired Zhang Ze even more.

Because they already knew what was going to happen in advance, and they were enlightened in their hearts.

Lin Feng made up his mind to be a cold-blooded killer without any emotions.

Lin Feng was calm, but some people were in turmoil.

The bald man, He Jing, is a disciple of the Fahuan Sect, a small sect of the righteous path. He is ordered by his master to lurk in the evil path.

The swordsman, Li Jue, a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, came to investigate the matter of the Spirit Snake Rudder and planned to infiltrate the Demonic Path.

Boxer, Wang Ma, a disciple of Yaowang Valley, was wandering around with nothing to do. When he found out that the Demonic Path was recruiting people, he came over to take a look.

There are twelve people in total, eight of whom are righteous undercover agents.

Song Qingpao's winery opened for business.

Song Qingpao, who was standing on the hillside, looked down at the twelve men in front of him who were capable of many talents, and felt very satisfied.

Although there was no powerful music, Song Qingpao felt that the people in front of him were all among the strongest, especially eight of them, who were quite talented.

Wearing a mask and changing his appearance and voice, Song Qingpao came in front of everyone.

"It is an honor for you to serve the Hundred Demons Sect, but if you want to gain their trust, I need some proof of your loyalty."

Li Jue, He Jing and others felt their hearts skip a beat.

The demon's pledge of allegiance is very simple, usually involving the blood of innocent people.

Although most of these undercover agents passed the first test using various methods, they could not bring themselves to kill innocent people on the spot.

This is also the reason why the mutual infiltration between good and evil often fails.

The righteous path often has the heart of the Tao, while the evil path...
It’s simply because the requirements for entry into the righteous path are too high, and basically only people under the age of sixteen are accepted, and natural-born demons under the age of sixteen are really rare.

Even if there is, it will probably be cleared up quickly.

If you can thrive in the righteous path, who would want to suffer the consequences of the evil path?

Just as Li Jue and others were on guard against each other and preparing for what was about to happen, they heard Song Qingpao's next words.

"The ruined temple in Shannan is a stronghold of the Scorpion Foot Sect. I want the head of their leader, Ma Li. Do it cleanly."

Except for Lin Feng, everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

There is a beauty of contrast.

Song Qingpao noticed the reactions of the crowd and sneered in his heart. He felt that although these people had great potential, their character still needed to be cultivated, and they were still a little naive if they wanted to break into the righteous path.

There was only one person he was quite satisfied with, and that was the young man named Lin Feng. He had no expression, only indifference in his eyes. He was a natural killer, a good seedling.

"Only kill these?" Lin Feng asked expressionlessly.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you see, the path of magic requires this kind of pursuit, and killing people just feels like it’s not enough.

Song Qingpao wanted to give everyone some advice as he had done in the past, but then he remembered the senior from the headquarters whose name he didn't even know.

He imitated his predecessors and waved his hand.

"That's your problem. I just want the results."

After Song Qingpao said this, he felt really refreshed. It seemed that he still had a lot to learn from his seniors.

Li Jue, Wang Ma and others looked at each other but didn't say anything.

But everyone felt relieved.

Although no one knows what's wrong with the leader of this demonic stronghold, eradicating the demons is their job.

Wang Ma clenched his fists, revealing his big white teeth.

"Everyone, first come, first served."

A ruined temple in Shannan.

Disciples of the Scorpion Foot Sect are helping each other draw scorpion tattoos on their calves.

The method practiced by the Scorpion Foot Sect is also a poisonous method. When one has mastered it, one can perform the method of transforming into a scorpion.

It is said that the sect leader's cultivation has reached the peak of the foundation-building half-step golden elixir middle stage, the peak of the tenth level of great perfection.

It is said that his poison skills are as good as those of the deputy leader of the Spirit Snake Helm.

In short, the minions of the Scorpion Leg Sect feel that their career in magic has a bright future.

Now the old disciple is helping the new disciple draw a formation on his legs.

Ma Li, the leader who had just established his foundation, was very satisfied. Just when he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain on the right side of his face and then lost consciousness.

Wang Ma appeared next to Mali's headless body, shirtless and surrounded by a bloody mist.

It's like using some evil method to gain power by sacrificing one's own life.

"The medicinal mist produced by this red apricot flower is indeed quite effective, but the color is a bit too bright. I'll try adding some black perilla leaves next time."

Wang Ma made up his mind, showing his big white teeth and smiling as he walked towards the others.

Just as the old disciples were about to flee, they suddenly felt a chill on their backs. Li Jue and Lin Feng appeared behind them, their knives already piercing their bodies.

Although there are not as many people in Song Qingpao Winery as in Xiejiaomen, they are professional.

The battle was a foregone conclusion.

From a distance, Zhang Ze and Chen Qin observed the battlefield under the cover of the sword spirit's aura.

"Why do I feel that there is something fishy in Song Qingpao's team?" Zhang Ze looked strange.

"Aside from Senior Brother Lin, are there any other undercover agents?" Chen Qin asked.

"Intuition, especially the one doing the boxing, gave me a sense of pure beauty, very much like Senior Sister Qiao."

Chen Qin looked at it for a while and nodded, "Indeed."

[The progress of the quest "One Hundred Demons Beheading" has been improved.]

[Kill 1 Demonic Cultivator]

[Kill 2 Demonic Cultivator]

[The cultivation level of the person killed is too low to be counted in the achievement statistics of the Demon Subduing True Lord]

[Achievement of Subduing the Demon Lord, killing the Golden Core Stage Demon Dao (1/30)]

[Song Qingpao's trust in you increases]

[Due to multiple epic quests, achievements are being made in parallel.]

[The control of the base has reached the standard, and the hidden conditions have been met.]

【Faction system activated.】

【Basic rewards have been issued.】

Ugh?
Zhang Ze was surprised by a string of messages that suddenly popped up on the system.

(End of this chapter)