Soon, Zhou Shu found the answer.

It doesn't seem difficult. By completing the tasks released by the three city lords, you can become the official messenger of Wushuang City and accumulate points.

Judging from the rules, it is not like the outside world that the Golden Clothing Messenger must be able to do it in the realm of transformation. As long as the points are reached, you will be promoted. From a low-level Black Clothing Messenger to a Golden Clothing Messenger, you need to accumulate 10,000 points, while the Purple Clothing Messenger in the middle can do it in 10,000 points.

"It's somewhat similar to the sect, but it's much smaller than the sect's limits. Most tasks have no time limits, and you can do it if you want, or not. However, there are no benefits for the sect. Everything needs to be exchanged for points."

Zhou Shu nodded secretly. Speaking of which, this method is quite suitable for him. He doesn't like being restricted, and it's best to be able to control his time freely.

There is also a point ranking board next to the big tree. It can be seen that there are not many souls in the city, with 373 official messengers. The highest A first has 370,000 points, while the lowest is C first, C only 93, only 100 points.

As for him, he has not become a messenger yet, so he naturally has no ranking. There seem to be a few like him, and he is also dressed in white.

They looked at each other a few times and didn't say anything.

There is no way to speak. Here, the communication between soul and soul is restricted. Only through wooden boards can communication be communicated. Every time you use wooden boards, you need to consume a certain amount of points, but most people will use their precious points for chatting.

After walking around the big tree, Zhou Shu basically saw all the rules clearly and gained a basic understanding of Wushuang City.

"Yes, now it seems that there is no harm in joining Wushuang City. If you have the opportunity, you should come and see more tasks and go out."

The mind moves slightly, and the soul that is separated will go back.

But the soul has not left yet, but is blocked by a closed door and cannot return to itself.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly. Although the soul that was separated was only a trace, if he was restricted to Wushuang City, he could not go out. Not only him, no cultivator could do so. Could it be that Wushuang City restricted the cultivator by retaining the soul of the cultivator?

It is unlikely. If this were the case, Wushuang City's reputation would have been ruined long ago, and there would not be so many geniuses to join.

From the portal, a phantom slowly walked out and looked at Zhou Shu with majestic face.

Zhou Shu didn't say anything. He looked at him silently to see what he was going to do.

The phantom was about fifty years old and looked very ordinary. He slowly spoke, "Sorry, fellow Taoist Shu, there are two rules that must be explained clearly to fellow Taoist before he can leave the city. Every fellow Taoist who leaves the city will go through this step, not targeting fellow Taoist alone."

Zhou Shu nodded. "Please say it."

"After leaving the city, you must not disclose the situation of Wushuang City to the outside world. Please remember this and do not try it."

The phantom did not explain the consequences of doing so, but Zhou Shu would never be good. Wushuang City is a world that only souls can enter. Everyone in Wushuang City knows this, but no one in the outside world has ever mentioned it, and they all know nothing. In other words, this rule is unbreakable. No one has violated it so far. This also shows that the person who violated it only had the thoughts, but before telling others, he had already encountered the consequences. He had no time to say it.

Zhou Shu nodded. He would not violate the rules when he could not break the rules, let alone the rules were in his favor.

"Before becoming a formal messenger, you cannot have any contact with the people of Wushuang City, and the tasks you receive must be completed alone. Wushuang City will not contact fellow Taoists, please remember this."

"Understanding."

Zhou Shu responded. It is natural that if you have to rely on others to even become a formal messenger, you will not be qualified to enter Wushuang City.

"Fellow Taoist can come to Wushuang City through the Wushuang Order at any time, but once the Wushuang Order is lost, Wushuang City will not help you find it. See you again."

The phantom nodded slowly, gradually dissipating from the portal, and the portal slowly opened, and the soul could pass through freely.

The soul returned to itself, and after careful perception for a while, I didn't find any difference, everything was normal.

Carefully put away Wushuang Order, Zhou Shu stood up.

Lingyucheng and his party brought him many unexpected effects, but the most unexpected thing was that it attracted the attention of Wushuang City and led him to join Wushuang City.

He was very calm and did not feel flattered, but when he thought about it, there was something strange about it. He didn't know what it was like for others to join Wushuang City, but his seemingly simple. If he could meet B9 and B14, it would be best to ask. Of course, it must be after becoming a formal messenger.

"Anyway, just become a formal envoy first."

Overall, this should be a good thing. Wushuang City has a great reputation in the entire world of immortal cultivation, and their cultivators are all recognized geniuses. Joining Wushuang City proves that Zhou Shu has been recognized by the world of immortal cultivation, and his qualifications and strength are not inferior to those of the disciples of major sects and the children of aristocratic families. He has worked hard to be recognized, which is worthy of joy. Moreover, through Wushuang City, Zhou Shu may obtain more information and resources, which has many obvious benefits for him who is about to return to a small place like the Qingyuan Mountains.

The flying fish boat had already turned around and sent it back to Heyin. It was only a long journey, and it would take at least a few months.

During this period, Zhou Shu would not waste it. There was a lot of space in the flying fish boat. He set up the spirit gathering array and prepared enough medicine liquid, intending to concentrate on practicing the Yanfu Sutra.

Dutch voice school.

The quiet mountains in the past were filled with voices, and there were many more cultivators than in the past.

Over the past three years, using Zhao Yueru's resources, Shen Wen has recruited a large number of new disciples. Most of these disciples are famous casual cultivators, with the foundation-building realm of the Condensing Vein Realm, and are mixed with fish and dragons.

This is rare for the Dutch Singer, which has always been developing steadily. Many people have raised objections, but Shen Wen is very persistent. "Five years later, the Yunjian Sect will make a comeback. Without enough power, how can you defend your foundation? Do you still want to feel the disaster of the destruction of the sect? Besides, we have no big formation this time!"

In order to maintain his foundation, he seemed willing to do anything.

Everyone was speechless.

Think about it, Kunlun He Qi's promise is only five years. Five years later, the Ho Yin Sect will not have Yin Leizhu and large formations. How can we face attacks from other sects?

But this state is not considered good.

"Senior brother, you have occupied my cultivation point. This is my position. Please give it to me."

On the valley peak, Sun Hedao, who was in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, looked humble, and no longer had the pride of the past, and he whispered to ask for the Tao.

"You said yours is yours. I'll use it for a month. Do you want to compare with whom is bigger!"

The cultivator opposite Sun Hedao was already in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he fisted with a straight face, very disdainful.

"I'll leave now, leave now."

Sun Hedao bowed his head, sued him for guilt and left, with a trace of hatred flowing out of his eyes, but he just couldn't do it even if he wanted to fight.

The former inner disciple can't even find a place to practice.

Such a scene can be seen from time to time in several mountains.

Everything is spoken by cultivation, and whoever has the biggest fist will have more resources. This is the current situation of the Hokkien School.
Chapter completed!