No matter how much complaining, it would be useless. Li Shaoyang understood very well that he had to complete the task.

There is no way, no one wants to be erased.

"Okay, at least this time there will be ten days, maybe the difficulty will be a little less."

While muttering, Li Shaoyang began to check the information in his mind and the prompts of the Immortal Gate System.

Soon, in just one second, Li Shaoyang was stunned.

He found that he was so naive.

The difficulty of this second ring task is not reduced in slightest compared to the first ring, but it has soared so much that Li Shaoyang wishes to curse the Immortal Sect system again.

The reason is very simple. To complete the counterattack task, Li Shaoyang must lead the Dudi Sect to in turn annex the Xiaoyao Sect within ten days.

But you must know that Xiaoyao Sect is not a dilapidated person like Dundi Sect, but a real first-class sect.

In Beixuan Continent, there are many sects and the ranks are very strict.

The first grade here naturally cannot be compared with the first type of immortal sect recorded in the Immortal Gate Books.

From the first grade to the ninth grade, each difference of one grade is the same, and the power between them is very different.

However, the sect's grade is determined by the strength of the strongest person in the sect.

Xiaoyao Sect is the first grade, which means that there must be a strong man in the sect who is in the Nine-level Great Perfection of Qi training.

For the second level of Qi training, Li Shaoyang is now facing a sect led by a Great Perfection monk at the ninth level of Qi training. The difficulty is simply unimaginable.

This is simply a nightmare!

The more Li Shaoyang thought about it, the more angry he became, the anger in his eyes was about to turn into substance and burst out.

In the end, I still couldn't hold back and started cursing at the air.

"Immortal Gate System, you can die for me. Xiaoli, you can die for me too."

"What the hell is this? The second level of Qi training vs. the ninth level of Qi training, plus a bunch of minions who are stronger than me, how can I win? How can I counterattack?"

"You said, are you playing with me? If you want the sect leader to die, you will say clearly. What else will you arrange for a broken mission?"

"I tell you that this sect leader also has dignity and pride."

Just when Li Shaoyang was cursing and thought that the Immortal Sect system would remain silent as before, he miscalculated.

Xiaoli's voice sounded: "The master insulted the Immortal Gate system for no reason and triggered a special punishment once."

"What? Punishment?"

boom!

As soon as Li Shaoyang said, he saw a sudden lightning falling in the sky and slashing directly on Li Shaoyang. Although he already had the second level of Qi training, he was still trembling all over and his hair exploded.

"I."

The instinct that was about to burst out again was cursed, but Li Shaoyang forced it back.

Fortunately, the sound that followed in my mind was of great use to Li Shaoyang.

"After the punishment is completed, given that the master doubts the professionalism of this Immortal Gate system, I will give a special reminder."

"Tip: There are ways to complete the tasks given by this Immortal Gate system, and the master needs to find them himself."

After the last sentence, Li Shaoyang's mind fell into tranquility.

At this time, Li Shaoyang also received the reminder he wanted, holding an explosive head and fell into thinking.

Li Shaoyang's previous swearing was half venting, and half tempting.

This second ring mission is indeed a bit perverted. In Li Shaoyang's view, it is simply a dead end.

However, since Xiaoli has reminded her, Li Shaoyang knows that there must be a way to complete the task, as long as it can be found.

Obviously, that method is not something you can imagine in a short while.

After a while, Li Shaoyang gave up helplessly, stood up and looked at the mountain gate, and murmured: "What a lackey from Xiaoyao Sect, come soon?"

It was at this moment that a provocative sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from the foot of the originally calm mountain.

When Li Shaoyang heard the movement, he immediately looked solemn.

"Here you come!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Shaoyang had turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

Soon, Li Shaoyang saw clearly the person coming.

A group of more than a dozen people were all wearing uniform clothes.

The leader was an old man who was a deer-headed rat, holding a strange piece of blood-red iron with both hands.

Behind him, the four people were carrying an iron cage covered with black cloth.

“Huh?”

When Li Shaoyang saw them, the old man also saw Li Shaoyang. He couldn't help but exclaimed, frowned and said, "Didn't the information say that this kid's meridians are blocked and unable to practice? Why are you wrong?"

But soon, the old man sensed Li Shaoyang's mere second level of Qi training, sneered in his heart, and looked arrogant and contemptuous on his face.

Bang!

The old man took a step forward and a powerful aura suppressed Li Shaoyang like a storm.

"You are Li Shaoyang, the leader of the Dundi Sect?"

The old man spoke, completely condescending.

"People from Xiaoyao Sect."

Li Shaoyang spoke confidently, frowned slightly, looking at the scene in front of him that others could not see at all.

Some interface information appeared above the people in front of me.

For example, the vulgar old man, his identity and cultivation level and some information were fully revealed.

Yue Yihe, a deacon of Xiaoyao Sect, has three levels of Qi training, and has the three levels of yellow-level third-grade Xuanying Claws and the three-grade mad dog body technique.

But the information of the rest of the people was much simpler, all of them were small minions.

When Li Shaoyang looked at the group of people impatiently, Yue Yihe had the urge to vomit blood.

Originally, he thought he could give Li Shaoyang a warning, but he didn't expect that Li Shaoyang stopped outside the range of his momentum, which made him almost injured when he was beaten.

In a state of depression, Yue Yihe was completely out of interest and was planning to tear her face apart.

When he saw him, he stared at Li Shaoyang sinisterly and laughed: "I guessed it. It seems that you are not that stupid either."

"What are you going to do?"

Li Shaoyang interrupted without waiting for Yue Yihe to finish speaking.

"you."

Yue Yihe, who was interrupted, was once again depressed. A sharp look flashed across his wretched face, completely tearing his face apart, and he said with a grim smile: "Boy, do you know what this is?"

Following his gaze, Li Shaoyang saw the strange piece of bright red iron, which seemed to have some ancient inscriptions on it, containing some bad meaning.

It was also at this moment that the Immortal Sect system in Li Shaoyang's mind told him what this iron piece was.

Blood Soul Deed: An ancient object that has been circulated in Beixuan Continent for many years. It is engraved with a sacred iron blood deed. Once it is ordered, it cannot be violated.

This is the blood soul contract of the sect, which is generally used in sect wars. After signing, one of the parties will be annexed by the other party.

Li Shaoyang's expression sterned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous light appeared faintly.

"Boy, this sect leader has an order to let you sign it."

"Of course, it's okay if you don't want to sign, but you're just pitying these three charming and charming people, and you'll die."

Bang!

As Yue Yihe spoke, the few minions behind him had already received the signal and suddenly lifted the black cloth covering the iron cage.

At the same time, the sword was unsheathed and instantly stood on the neck of three figures in the iron cage.

The three figures were clearly three women of different appearances. They were all embarrassed and locked in shackles, and now they were even more swords.

When Li Shaoyang saw the three women clearly, his whole body "boomed", and his blood surged, and endless anger was about to burst out.

But soon, Li Shaoyang pushed back.

"What's going on? The appearance of these three people is so similar to Nangong Shasha, Long Xian'er, and Ye Mengyao."

As his thoughts flashed, Li Shaoyang's eyes also completely fell into the iron cage.

But I saw three women inside, one of whom was wearing yellow clothes, had a hot figure, a very beautiful face, a cold face, and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, probably because he had been injured when he had fought with someone.

A woman stood beside her, with a body butterfly, wearing a green dress, her eyes full of stubbornness, as if she was not afraid of the sharp blade on her neck.

The third woman was strange, she was actually a mature and beautiful woman, dressed in the dress of a cook, with a gentle and pitiful appearance.

When the three women saw Li Shaoyang's eyes, a look of worry flashed in their eyes, as if they wanted to remind Li Shaoyang of something, but unfortunately the three of them were blocked and they couldn't say anything.

"Xian Xin'er!"
To be continued...