Chapter 3187: Planet family

Gu Qianqiu's failure to pursue Yue Linglong soon became a joke spread throughout Yanwu Hall.
What makes people feel ridiculous is not because they didn't pursue success, but because Gu Qianqiu, such a small mess, dared to pursue others, which in itself is an overwhelming and ridiculous thing.
After the cafeteria, people were everywhere talking about this. After all, the days in Yanwutang were very boring, and it was rare to have such a big laughing stock for entertainment.
The families in the Wanchen Space have strict hierarchies.
Small families, with core members less than one hundred people, are called the Dust Family.
The medium-sized family, with core members ranging from one hundred to five hundred, is called the bluestone family.
Large families with core members ranging from five hundred to one thousand are called hill families.
The top giants, with more than a thousand core members, are called the Jufeng family.
And above the top giants, only in the patriarchs of some families, there is a legend that there is still a very old family in Wanchen Space, whose strength is almost crushing all families.
But this kind of thing is too unbelievable, and more people just listen to it as a legend.
After all, families with less than one hundred people are not classified into hierarchical families here, and they are everywhere. As long as they are classified into hierarchies, even small families are behemoths.
The family that Yue Linglong belongs to is a family that has just been promoted to a medium-sized family. It can be said that it is in full swing, and it can be regarded as not low in the Yanwu Hall.
Some of the children of the medium-sized family pursue Yue Linglong, and there are countless others. How could they be the one who fell in love with?
At the same time, in a deep forest not far from the Yanwu Hall, with a burst of space twisting, it seemed that something was about to break free from there.
In the next second, five figures suddenly appeared on the mountain.
"This is the Ten Thousand Dust Space? It doesn't look like anything special!" A little fat man said indifferently.
"Could it be that something went wrong? No matter how you look at it, there is no big difference from Ten Thousand Demon Realm."
The five people who appeared here were naturally five people in the middle of the week. With the help of Luo Di, they successfully activated a space formation and came here.
Zhou Zhong held a fist, then let it go, shook his head and said: "It should not be wrong, this is the Ten Thousand Dust Space."
Sure enough, his physical strength was restricted again, but it was a bit stronger than the last time. Now he can display 20% of his strength. It is not difficult to escape from ordinary dangers, but it is not too big. use.
A few people didn’t ask why Midweek could be so sure. After all, the weird things that happened in Midweek are not once or twice now. Liu Youyou grinned and said,
What exactly is the mission content? Such a weird mission system, I I have never heard of it before, but I have to wait until I arrive before I can tell the content of the mission!"
In the middle of the week, he just said to wait for a while, then closed his eyes, and began to perceive the task list in the system. As expected in the middle of the week, the content of the task was delivered the moment it came here.
However, in the middle of the week, there was a strange expression.
Liu Youyou was taken aback and said: "What the is the task? Isn't it that kind of particularly difficult task? Are we going to kill an old monster at the main level? If this is the case, I advise you to give up as soon as possible! "
Fang Xue asked a little worried: "Is there something wrong?"
In the middle of the week, he withdrew from the system, shook his head and said, "It's not because the task is too difficult, but this task... It's difficult to say, if it's simple, it's not that simple..."
"What is the mission?"
"The task requires us to find someone here."
"People? Who is so important? I have to take a good look!" Liu Youyou said with wide eyes.
"It seems to be the largest family in this tens of thousands of dust space, and the only planet-level family left behind in the core disciples of mortal dust, one of the future heirs."
The little fat man was amazed, and when others thought he had any unique insights, he heard him say: "The planet-level family, it sounds bullish at first! No wonder it will be an SS-level mission!"
Everyone ignored him, and Fang Xue asked curiously, "Since he is a child of this kind of family, why would he be left out? This is a bit unreasonable."
Zhou Zhong nodded and explained: "This is the tradition of that family. In that family, every disciple who is eligible to inherit the family will be kept outside when they are very young and hardly remember anything, allowing them to be self-born. Mie, survive by yourself, and when you reach a certain age, you will send someone to pick it up. Finally, you will see your own development to determine the future of the Patriarch. Only this time...something seems to go wrong, and we need our help."
Fang Xue nodded, then frowned and said, "That's a bit troublesome. It's not easy to find someone in this small space. It's not an exaggeration to find a needle in a haystack! How long will it take?"
In the middle of the week, I also thought about this problem, but just when this idea came up, the mission system suddenly showed an image called the mission target.
It was an image of a teenager, and even his current location was very clearly presented in Zhou Zhong's mind.
In the middle of the week, there was a lot of confusion. After the fusion of the treasure hunting system and the magical realm system, there was such help? This is just before, but something that has never happened before!
It’s just that he didn’t reveal his secret in the middle of the week. He thought of the content of the previous mission, and then said:
There are some characteristics...Every successor seems to have a unique pendant. Let’s find a place to stay first. Right."
After speaking, he took the initiative to lead a few people in the middle of the week, rushing to the coordinate position in his mind, and his direction was exactly the position of a Yanwutang.
At the same time, in a small firewood room in the Yanwu Hall, Gu Qianqiu, who temporarily lived here, covered his face with a pillow, and that face was completely wet with tears.
He wanted to tell everyone that he was not a in their mouths, but what could he say? Isn't it endless, more unbridled ridicule?
After a person sobbed quietly for a long time, he slowly took out a simple and unpretentious pendant that looked like a few magic stones on the floor, and held it in the palm of his hand.
He didn't have the slightest impression of his parents. He only knew that since he was born, this pendant seemed to have been with him. Whenever he was most sad, holding the pendant seemed to give birth to some strength.