Nanhai, Lingbiefang City.

Taiyi Palace, fourth floor.

Mo Yishan sat on the Taishi chair with a serious look on his face.

More than fifty foundation-building monks stood in front of them with respectful expressions, including Wang Mingren.

"You are all elite disciples of our sect. Now we are taking you on a mission. There is a thief who plots to kill the elders of our sect. According to Master Li's decree, those who offend our sect will be killed without mercy. We have investigated the whereabouts of the thief. This time The mission may be life-threatening, but does anyone want to quit?"

Mo Yishan's majestic eyes quickly passed over the disciples and asked in a deep voice.

All the disciples knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Those who offend our sect will be killed without mercy."

Mo Yishan nodded with satisfaction and said solemnly: "Very good. Those who perform well will be heavily rewarded by the sect. Those who escape from the battle will be killed without mercy. In order to avoid alerting the enemy, you will be divided into parts and go to Tiansha in batches. Sea area, within a month, we will meet at Qingyu Island. Eleven people will form a team. Li Xin, Liu Ru, Chen Hu, Yun Xiaoyao, and Wang Mingren will be the captains. Each person will lead a team. The action route will be decided by the captain. Remember , don’t reveal your identity, wear casual clothes, your Uncle Leng is already waiting for you at Qingyu Island.”

"Yes, Master Mo."

Wang Mingren and the five captains walked downstairs with their respective team members.

Wang Mingren brought ten team members to his residence. His cultivation level was not the highest, so there must be people who were dissatisfied with him as the captain.

"My younger brother Wang Mingren, the senior brothers and sisters here are all above me in terms of ability and qualifications. The position of captain should be held by all the senior brothers and sisters. However, since Senior Uncle Mo asked me to be the captain, he must have carefully considered it. Yes, I hope that all the senior brothers and sisters will obey my command. If the master knows that I failed this job, he will definitely not be able to spare me. I wonder what do you think of all the senior brothers and sisters?"

Wang Mingren said sincerely. He first acknowledged the strength of the team members and showed his respect. He moved out Mo Yishan to warn them that the captain was appointed by Mo Yishan. Finally, he moved out Xu Zihua, a cheap master, so that Others understand that they have backgrounds and should not hinder themselves.

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

"What? You want to disobey Master Mo's orders? Disobey the orders of our elders and follow the rules of this sect. You know what will happen."

Wang Mingren's tone was stern.

"My name is Chen Yang. If you have something to say, captain, just say it directly."

A middle-aged man with a simple and honest face raised his hand to Wang Mingren and said with a smile.

With this beginning, others greeted Wang Mingren one after another and reported their names.

Wang Mingren didn't expect to convince them so quickly, as long as these people didn't cause obstacles for him.

He asked about the specialties of these people and wrote them down one by one.

"Okay, Uncle Mo said we will go to Qingyu Island in batches. You will stay here for three days now and we will leave in three days."

Naturally, others have no objection to this.

Three days later, Wang Mingren and other eleven people divided into two groups and left using the teleportation array.

Qingyu Island is named after its shape resembling a herring, and the island has dense vegetation.

Qingyufang City is one of the five large-scale cities in Tiansha Sea Area. A large number of monks come to Qingyufang City every day.

In a quiet courtyard, Leng Rumei and a middle-aged Confucian scholar were sitting in a stone pavilion drinking tea and chatting. There was a three-story green attic next to the stone pavilion.

Three men and one woman stood in front of them, looking respectful.

"Master Nephew Li, what's going on? Isn't Master Nephew Wang here yet?"

Leng Rumei glanced at the sky and frowned.

"No, maybe I was delayed on the way!"

"Junior sister Leng, please wait a little longer! Anyway, it's not beyond the scheduled time."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smoothed things over.

"Okay! Wait for him..."

Before Leng Rumei said anything, a young man in a green shirt walked in quickly.

"Master Uncle Leng, Master Yang, and Junior Brother Wang have arrived and are outside now."

"Bring him in."

The young man in green shirt took the order and left. Not long after, Wang Mingren and ten of his classmates came in.

They bowed their hands to Leng Rumei and the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to Master Yang and Master Leng."

Leng Rumei glared at Wang Mingren and asked with a straight face: "Let me ask you, the other teams have been here for several days, why did you only arrive now?"

"This disciple is not familiar with the situation in the South China Sea. I have been delayed for a few days. Please forgive me, Uncle Leng."

Leng Rumei was about to reprimand, but was stopped by a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"Junior Sister Leng and Senior Nephew Wang have not exceeded the deadline. For the sake of Senior Brother Xu, please spare him this time!"

After hearing this, Leng Rumei didn't know what to say.

"Go down and rest! Have a good night's rest and set off tomorrow."

"Yes, disciple, resign."

Wang Mingren bowed and retreated with his team members.

A fellow student arranged accommodation for them, and Chen Yang followed Wang Mingren into a guest room.

"Junior brother Wang, I can't speak. If you can use me in the future, just speak up."

Chen Yang said gratefully.

The reason why they were delayed for several days was because of Chen Yang.

After they teleported to a certain island, they needed to fly to a certain island because there was no direct teleportation array.

On the way, they encountered a group of demon birds. Chen Yang chased a second-level high-grade demon bird, causing the whole team to lose their way, and they arrived a few days late.

Wang Mingren didn't poke him out just now and took the responsibility himself. Chen Yang was very grateful.

Wang Mingren smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Chen, you're welcome. We are brothers in the same sect and should take care of each other. This time, for the sake of Master, Uncle Leng did not blame us. When it comes time to perform the task, we You have to perform well.”

Chen Yang was a sixth-level foundation builder and a sword cultivator. He might be able to help Wang Mingren in the future, so Wang Mingren took on the responsibility for him.

"This is natural, I will definitely perform well."

Early the next morning, it was still dark.

Leng Rumei and two senior brothers left Qingyufang City with more than fifty disciples.

After leaving Qingyufang City, a green-robed Taoist priest with sword-like eyebrows patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a green dragon with a length of more than ten feet and dense armor flew out of it.

After everyone walked up, the green dragon let out a strange roar, opened its teeth and claws and flew high into the sky, turning into a ray of blue light and flying eastward.

A month later, a green dragon appeared over an endless sea area.

"Disciples listen to the order. Three hundred miles further, there is a big shell island. The thieves are all on the island. No one is left behind. The proceeds belong to each individual. There are five teams. Each captain leads the team members to kill the thieves. They must not let go. Run alone."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said loudly.

"Yes, Master Yang."

The green-robed Taoist pinched his spell, and the green dragon accelerated its flight.