Chapter Ninety-Seven: Establishment of the Bureau
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"Have you ever issued a mission to search for corpses before?" Ink dyed clothes suddenly became interested in this task, what kind of person is it, so valued, and he has to see the corpse when he dies!
"There have been, but it's the first time that the reward is so rich!" Mo Qingying thought for a moment and replied, similar to this kind of search for corpses, most of them are released by family members and friends, and they can be seen occasionally, even if someone takes it in the past, it is just a stopby, and there are few people who go to investigate in the past.
Xuan Jiu pursed his lips, and his beautiful phoenix eyes crossed the color of thought.
"Abnormality is a demon...... Ink Dye Yi sighed softly, she always wondered in her heart, it was difficult to settle down, this feeling became stronger and stronger, as if something was about to happen.
There was an inaudible commotion in the distance, Mo Qingying's spirits perked up, and he glanced at Xuan Jiu, finally waiting!
The boundless wood sea is vast and boundless, but the marginal area is not very big for cultivators, and with so many people coming, it takes so much effort to say that if you can't find it again, you can't say it.
And as long as one team finds the target, more than seventy percent of them may be discovered by other teams, and those who dare to search for the boundless sea of wood next, which one has not been tempered and trained with a pair of fiery eyes, but where there is a half-difference, they will find it and investigate it.
And conflict is even more indispensable.
Speaking of which, the point of this quest is not to search, but to bring the quest items back to the sect. ~
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Mei Yanyan's eyes were gradually coming, and the more and more monks gathered swept over them one by one.
Elimination of insufficient cultivation, exclusion of women. If the magic weapon in the hand is too poor......
This stand-in puppet, he has to use it for a long time, and he must always choose it carefully. The cultivation should be higher and higher, enough to deal with the unavoidable battles in the future in Pofantai, and the gender must not be different. He didn't have the heart to make a cameo appearance as a woman, and he heard that the nun was every once in a while. There will always be a few days of unsatisfactory, cough cough, I can't stand it if I think about it a little, I bleed for no reason, and I come once in a while, what kind of joke, the combat effectiveness of the female cultivator will be correspondingly weakened in those days. If he entered Pofan Terrace just in time for this time, who would he cry to? Let alone...... He's a big man, oops, it's just inconvenience!
As for the magic weapon in his hand, although he has some net worth, he has to save it in another capacity, and it is best not to change too much.
Lock down a few people, and secretly keep an eye on the people around them, preferably with as few friends as possible, so as not to cause trouble in the future......
Nangong Zangfeng was also paying attention to these people. The corners of his mouth are hooked, revealing a hint of mockery.
He didn't expect that the Hanyu Palace would have a relationship with the Yin Puppet Sect, and he also promised that they were lurking in the sect, and he went to Pofantai and his party as a disciple of the Hanyu Palace.
And the disciple of this great sect of the Demon Sect. ~ It fell on the Ethereal Peak, he didn't build a foundation for a long time, and it was also because the master ordered him to go with him, the excuses on the surface of the Yin Puppet Sect really can't stand up to speculation, and the first major faction of the Demon Sect acts like this, which really doesn't make people think too much.
Hanyu Palace is unwilling to make a wedding dress for others, and it is reasonable that he wants to get a piece of the pie.
For him, it doesn't matter whether he fights for the record that takes the least time to build the foundation, this world is like a dream for him, if he says pursuit, his only pursuit, I'm afraid it's just to experience a life that he hasn't felt before, the more exciting and exciting the better!
It's not in vain for him to go through this way!
As for ascending to immortal?!
Scold! Will there be a problem for him?
The highest cultivator of the Firmament Continent is no more than Yuan Ying, but his crossing benefits are extremely strong, as long as he has enough experience, he believes that even the legendary Mahayana is just around the corner!
"Brother Zangfeng, aren't we going to make a move?" Mo Dye Jin leaned over, raised a little face as bright as the sun, and asked in a coquettish voice.
Her jade sword butterfly is the main force!
It's a good time for her to be in the limelight!
"Senior Brother Nangong, let's not move for the time being, just wait and see what happens." Ji Huanyan leaned over and whispered, intentionally or unintentionally squeezing away the ink-dyed brocade and throwing her a disdainful look.
If your brain is stupid like this, you are embarrassed to come out to meet people?
Why did you survive until now? What a miracle!
If it weren't for the marriage between the Nangong family and the Mo family before, I'm afraid that Senior Brother Nangong wouldn't have bothered with her at all.
She looked at Zou Mingyue and Qiu Biluo, who were quiet and quiet on the side, her eyes darkened, these two are smart people, who know when to express themselves and when to dilute the sense of existence.
"Wait and see." Nangong Zangfeng smiled disapprerovingly, he was not stupid when the dark tide was surging between several women, how could he not know, but he still enjoyed this kind of fighting for his feet.
As if he casually glanced at Mei Yanyan on the side, the other party nodded lightly at him, and he knew that this person had already chosen a target.
Although this matter is very unkind, and these people are brought in, it is just to facilitate Mei Yanyan to start and select suitable people to be used as materials for refining stand-in puppets.
However, even if he was a disciple of the Cold Jade Palace and sacrificed his life for the sake of the sect, it could be regarded as a well-deserved death, which was very meaningful.
The "corpse" lying on the ground was pale and gray, and many people around him, all like fighting cocks, stopped at the same door that was fighting with him, but no one paid attention to it, the fingers of the "corpse" trembled slightly, and the smoke that could not be seen by the naked eye was hazy and ethereal, and quickly spread around, and in a short time, it was a hundred miles away......
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The fat girl suddenly became extremely excited, the two pairs of wings shook rapidly, constantly drawing circles in mid-air, and there were some signs of wings about to fly.
Ink dyed clothes were surprised, but she didn't have time to pay attention to it, seeing that the gathered fellow disciples, from the sharp words, about to evolve into a full martial arts, she clenched her hands, and the palm of her hand was dripping with shallow fine sweat.
Fighting alone, she is naturally not afraid.
But if it's really a scuffle......
"Dye your clothes, if the situation is not good, you will leave first, don't stay, and return to the sect quickly!" Mo Qingying's expression was very strict, and when he thought about it, he also found that the situation was getting more and more out of control.
"Senior Brother Xuan." He bowed deeply, "Brother Xuan helps take care of one or two, and the Mo family is grateful!" There was chagrin in his eyes, but there was also persistence.
At this time, he blamed himself for not dragging the dyed girl into this muddy water, but he was unwilling to give up this golden opportunity, and after a quick weighing, he decided to fight with all his might.
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