On the Holy Mountain, inside the Imperial Palace.

Zhou Mo sat on the dragon chair, beside him was the cultivation resources that the military advisor had just taken out.

Except for resting, Zhou Mo didn't want to waste a minute or a second.

Only the feeling of points coming in can make him happy.

As long as he has enough points, then he can run rampant unscrupulously.

The general left the palace and went outside to sharpen his bones.

And the military advisor is studying the situation of the white bones.

There is a little bit of a headache for the military division.

The white bones have no wisdom, and their only instinct is to be loyal to the king.

Other than that, the white bones don't know anything, they don't understand anything.

This made the military advisor a little worried.

With the state of white bones, if you really participate in the cultivation competition, can you really do it?

It's not that the military advisor wants Bai Gu to fight with those younger generation of cultivators, but that he hopes that Bai Gu knows how to cooperate.

If Bai Gu doesn't know how to cooperate, the perfect cooperation of other contestants may be unexpected because of Bai Gu.

Such a thing is unbearable for the military division.

Once the king discovers that there is a shady scene in this, then his own problem is big.

In order not to make mistakes, the military advisor tried every means to let Bai Gu understand what he meant.

Dragon chair.

Zhou Mo opened his mouth and said, "Military Master, I'm going to cultivate, when the cultivation competition begins, remember to inform me." ”

"My king can rest assured, although you are cultivating, the cultivation competition can be postponed because of you. The military advisor said.

Zhou Mo was a little surprised.

"Do I have such a big face?"

"My king, as long as you say a word, there will be no problem with the cultivation competition starting next year. The advisor replied.

"Just follow the normal process, and remember to call me when the time comes. ”

Zhou Mo smiled.

"Okay. ”

The advisor nodded.

Zhou Mo fell into cultivation.

The military advisor looked at the white bones, a little uneasy.

After thinking about it, the military advisor walked out of the palace.

As soon as he left the palace, the figure of the military advisor disappeared.

The next moment.

The military advisor suddenly appeared beside the Extreme Dao Master.

At this time, the Extreme Dao Master had already arranged all the disciples under them.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the military division, his face froze, and the atmosphere was a little heavy.

"It's all arranged, right?" asked the military advisor in a deep voice.

"Rest assured, everything is in order. The Pole Transformation Dao Lord nodded.

The Martial Pole Saint Lord assured: "If something goes wrong with my disciples, I will punch them to death on the spot, and I will definitely not let our plans be exposed." ”

"I also have this attitude, this plan is very important, and no one will be allowed to destroy it!" Dean Liu looked serious.

Hearing this, the military advisor nodded, completely relieved.

"If this thing is done, everyone is friends, and if this thing is not done well, everyone is a mortal enemy. The military advisor said with a smile.

"Our friendship is bound to last forever. The Martial Pole Holy Lord nodded.

The latter sentence was not taken to heart at all.

The most important thing is that it is their honor to be able to make friends with their predecessors.

"Don't worry, if there is anything to say hello in the future, as long as I can do it in Liu Xiangdao, it will definitely be done beautifully. Dean Liu said.

Lick the dog, lick the dog.

The Extreme Dao Master is not ashamed of this kind of behavior in his heart.

It's really heartbreaking.

Lay people like him and the Holy Lord of Wuji can be licked dogs, how can you, Dean Liu, a knowledgeable scholar, become vulgar.

As if Dean Liu hadn't noticed the contemptuous gaze of the Transforming Extreme Dao Lord and the Martial Extreme Holy Lord, his face was still indifferent.

"The king is cultivating now, you should pay attention, don't make any noise and affect the king, I am looking forward to the cultivation competition in two days. ”

The military advisor didn't tell a lie, it did look forward to it in its heart.

When the time comes, the king will definitely be very happy to see Bai Gu take the first place, right?

Hehe, as long as the king is happy, it is an absolute good thing.

"By the way, if anything goes wrong, you know. "The military advisor is meaningful.

"This is what the three of us did together, does it have anything to do with the seniors of the military division?"

The Transformation Pole Dao Lord looked at Dean Liu and the Martial Pole Saint Lord with some confusion.

"The seniors of the military division are not involved at all, how can it have anything to do with the seniors of the military division, Dao Master, don't splash dirty water. The Martial Pole Holy Lord shook his head and warned.

Dean Liu nodded, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

"Scholars never tell lies, and it is absolutely impossible for me to tell the lie that the seniors of the military division were involved in this matter!"

When Dean Liu said this, he looked very tough, with the arrogance that a dynasty scholar should have.

It's as if, even if torture comes, I, Dean Liu, will tell the truth.

"Yes, that's it, our division is simply involved. ”

The military advisor nodded, and there was a lightness in his voice.

These three little guys, their consciousness is too high.

It's worth cultivating, and it's worth cultivating.

"I'll go first. ”

As he spoke, the military advisor vanished.

The Transformation Pole Dao Lord looked at Dean Liu and the Martial Pole Saint Lord with a disdainful sneer in his eyes.

You two are usually not very arrogant and face-saving.

It's really sad.

The masters in the dynasty who can be counted on one hand are so thorough!

As for saying that he is the Extreme Dao Master.

Originally, he and the military advisor were their own people, and was there any sycophancy?

Don't talk nonsense, there is no such thing at all.

"Let's go, we still have to join forces to deduce it again, otherwise if there is a problem at that time, we will really have to take the blame. The Martial Pole Holy Lord said.

"Well, it's better to have a few more plans. Dean Liu nodded.

......

To say that in the past, the disciples of the three forces did not like each other.

There are a lot of open and secret battles.

And today, the disciples of the three forces were smiling and chatting together.

The smile on his face was pleasant.

As for the issue of match-fixing, I will never mention it.

We just had a friendly exchange before the game, and when we got to the stage, we would still smile and stab each other, and the force of the stab would be infinitely magnified.

In this friendly atmosphere, the time passed quickly.

Tomorrow morning, the martial arts tournament will officially begin.

At this time, the gate of the Wuji Holy Land.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of neat footsteps was heard.

An army clad in black armor and spear-armed clears the way.

Behind are several luxurious carriages, and the horses pulled are all beast-level.

This is the highest-level royal carriage of the imperial court, and it is obvious that the people who come are either rich or noble.

"Those two carriages belong to the national teacher and the prince, right?"

A disciple of the Wuji Holy Land recognized the identity of the owner of the carriage and quickly ran up the holy mountain to inform the Wuji Holy Lord.

The national teacher is the existence of more than 10,000 people under one person in the dynasty, and the crown prince is not as good as the national teacher before he succeeds to the throne.

The reason why this dynasty has been stable for two hundred years is that in addition to having a Ming lord, it is also inseparable from this elderly national teacher.

The two carriages stopped at the gate of the Wuji Holy Land.

The white-haired national teacher got out of the carriage with the support of the guards.

"National Teacher, are you in good health?" the prince hurriedly asked.

"Your Highness doesn't need to worry, it's okay to be old. ”

The national teacher waved his hand, looked up at the gate of the Wuji Holy Land, and a smile appeared on his face full of vicissitudes.