Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

"Last year's assassination mission was a drug factory in the slums of Asan."

"A drug factory in the slums? Aren't these people usually people of low realm or no cultivation? Wouldn't it be a bit of a waste of our talents if we were to assassinate them?"

The leader of Qi Sha Sect saw Yang Lin’s confusion and explained slowly while waving his fan.

"This drug factory is definitely not an ordinary one. They are an alien in disguise. Our Seven Colors Sect's intelligence department has investigated it. The drugs they sell are sent to all parts of the world after many twists and turns."

"Of course, it's not our turn to take action just like this."

As he spoke, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the Seven Kills Sect Leader.

"It's a pity that they are too greedy and have extended their inappropriate tentacles to the eight major assassin organizations."

Yang Lin heard something from the words of the Seven Killers Sect Leader, so he said:

"Then this drug should be a poison that confuses people's minds."

"That's right. This drug is made from the entire body of the Heart-Confusing Lotus. Unlike ordinary drugs, this one will make you deeply addicted once you get in touch with it."

Yang Lin nodded slightly.

This kind of lotus is quite famous in this world, and its effect is somewhat similar to wormwood.

The difference is that after taking it, extremely real hallucinations will appear before your eyes.

The content of the hallucination is what you desire most in your heart.

For example, if a veteran 2D artist suddenly sees Rem wearing a cool summer swimsuit in front of him, his mind will definitely go blank in an instant and he will be obsessed with it.

Just like what is said on the Internet, those who are not determined will definitely become addicted the first time.

"You're really brave to use this kind of thing to guide the people in the organization to use it~"

Yang Lin murmured, and asked the Seven Killers Sect Leader:

"What is this time? Could it be related to alien races?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"But I can't tell you yet. The Assassin's Temple will announce it to you in five days."

Yang Lin was speechless.

After chatting for so long, I originally wanted to ask what the content of the competition is so that I can prepare earlier.

"Okay, I'll go back to practice first."

There was no point in staying here anyway. Xiao Zi on his shoulder was making a fuss and wanted to fight again, so Yang Lin had no choice but to leave first.

"Wait, I have something for you."

As soon as Yang Lin stood up, the leader of the Seven Kills Sect raised his hand to stop him.

"what?"

“Take this. I think other sect leaders also give this item to their disciples who are participating in the competition as a protective magic weapon. As the sect leader of the Seven Colors Sect, I have to give it to you.

Take it, this is a valuable item that helps conceal your aura, I will consider this as a gift to you."

The leader of Qi Sha Sect raised his right finger, and a small golden object slowly flew in front of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin took it.

This is a golden turtle pendant with two red gems as eyes, which gives him a very strange feeling.

"Thank you, Master."

He put away the golden turtle, thanked the leader of Qi Sha Sect, and turned to leave.

Xiao Zi was already getting impatient. If she didn't do something, she would be killed by it.

Flying above the Australian Assassin's Temple.

This is a huge relic covering an area equivalent to that of more than 20 junior high schools.

The construction site is also located in a desert in Australia, which completely eliminates the possibility of idle people coming here looking for excitement.

"The design here is both simple and modern, but it doesn't seem out of place."

A yellow-clad villa is built next to the badly damaged and weathered yellow hall.

Many of the surrounding roads are paved with red spiritual bricks.

At first glance, the most dazzling one is the hall in the center. A red spirit stone the size of a basketball at the top of the tower continuously emits energy to the surroundings.

Yang Lin flew to a villa.

This is a residence specially planned for the Seven-Colored Gate, and not far away is Elder Si’s old villa.

"Dear guest from the Seven Colors Sect, please come in."

The maid in professional costume standing at the door bowed slightly.

Yang Lin smiled and nodded to them, then walked straight in.

"Wow, didn't we agree to go out and fight? Why are you here to rest?"

"I protest! You lied to people! No, you lied to spirits!"

Yang Lin sat on the sofa with a calm expression, picked up the kettle on the coffee table and poured himself a glass of water.

"Xiao Zi, there are no ferocious beasts to fight within a few kilometers of here. They have all been cleared out in advance by the people from the Assassin's Temple. Didn't you see that there were only ordinary creatures in the forest just now?"

Xiao Zi twisted her body and then let out a long sigh.

"Well... okay, then quickly feed me a few more Essence Stones. I'm still too weak now."

"You will get the Essence Stone, don't worry."

Yang Lin waved his hand and summoned the magic sword Thousand Blades, and the little purple on his shoulder also turned into a purple gas and drilled into the sword.

"If you practice, then I can't fall behind. If we are fighting against aliens again this time, we must be serious."

He took out the precious necklace given by the leader of Qi Sha Sect.

"The master is really generous. This gift is a treasure."

The spiritual energy penetrated into it, imprinted its own aura and successfully recognized its master.

The little turtle's red eyes lit up and his aura changed slightly.

Wear around your neck.

I thought it would feel heavy, but after putting it on, I had the illusion that I was not wearing anything.

Perhaps, this is one of the characteristics of precious treasures.

..............

Five days later.

The day of the competition arrived.

After practicing swordsmanship, Yang Lin wiped off the sweat on his body.

The magic sword was sheathed and he headed to the main hall of the Assassin's Temple.

In the main hall.

This place is magnificent, and the most eye-catching thing on the wall is a colorful glass portrait that is several meters long and wide.

When Yang Lin walked in, he was struck by the feeling of a medieval church.

Unlike a church, there are eight chairs at the main seat.

Each chair is inlaid with gems, and the market price is at least no less than 100 million.

Seven chairs are placed in parallel below.

The eighth chair was placed on a one-meter-high platform at the back. Yang Lin guessed that only the number one ranked among the eight major assassin organizations was qualified to sit on it.

There are several small chairs placed next to the main hall facing the front.

It's where the big names in business sit.

Many people have come in at this moment.

But most of them were business people in formal suits.

They walked together in twos and threes, smiling as they chose seats to sit down.

"Eh? There's no seat for me?"

Yang Lin looked around and found that there were only so many chairs. Even some elders of the organization could only stand there alone and pick their feet awkwardly.

"Tsk, you ignorant Dragon people."

A disciple from an unknown sect passed by Yang Lin and made a comment.

Yang Lin was very puzzled.

"Yang Lin, we are here to listen to the leaders' introduction of the competition rules, so we just need to stand here and listen. We will be sent away soon anyway."

Black Soul walked up to Yang Lin and said.

"Yes."

The leader of the Seven Killings Sect and the Black Rakshasa walked in from the gate of the temple.

Yang Lin turned around and looked.

"Master."

"Master."

Hei Hun and Yang Lin greeted politely at the same time.

The leader of Qi Sha Sect walked up to Yang Lin.

"Yang Lin, now is the time to address each other by your exclusive code names."

"I think you've already thought about it."

Yang Lin nodded.

"Yes, my code name."

"Qi."