Chonghua Peak from the mountain gate to a steep straight stone steps that can be walked side by side for more than ten people, the left and right sides of the stone steps are planted with clusters of green bamboos that can be more than ten zhang high.

As people walked, mottled pieces of light spilled through the cracks in the bamboo leaves and fell on the tips of the broken shoulders.

The breeze came, the light shifted and moved, and the broken light was like a group of naughty children, crawling around on people.

Climb the stairs up 3,600 steps, you can reach the halfway up the mountainside, there is a square here.

Probably because of the long-term construction, the area of this square is not as wide as Baiyun Peak, but the ground is paved with a layer of blue-gray stone slabs, which looks a little taller than the Baiyun Peak mountainside square.

Around the square, the buildings nestled in the mountains are in a strong atmosphere.

"Uncle Xue, you are going in the wrong direction, this is not the way to the Zongwu Hall!"

Mo Xuan stood in front of Xue Hua in a panic, secretly saying that this girl may really have two brushes in her cultivation, and the two of them set off on the front and back feet, but he always couldn't catch up with her, and the current corner overtaking was achieved by using several longitudinal techniques in a row when there was no one around.

"Oh, you lead the way."

Xue Hua is as good as a stream, but his face is not very good.

"Uncle Shi, do you know where the most terrifying place in Chonghua Peak is?"

Mo Xuan walked sideways in front of Xue Hua to lead the way, and he decided to kindly give a little safety knowledge to this uncle who was much younger than him for free.

"I don't know, I don't want to know, you better concentrate on leading the way." She's not in the mood right now.

There was nowhere to dump the words of preparing a basket, Mo Xuan had to lead the way depressedly, he gradually quickened his pace, and just wanted to finish this errand as soon as possible.

In just a few moments, they came to the range of the Zongwu Hall, and the figures around them were densely crowded.

"Senior Brother Mo is back"

"Senior Brother Mo, is there still a shortage of people for the Moyun Chamber of Commerce escort mission?"

"Senior Brother Mo, will the submission time limit for the task of picking lark flowers be extended again?"

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"Junior brothers, don't worry, Mo has other important things to do today, and he is not in the main hall, so he can't answer your questions for the time being. If you are really worried, you might as well ask the brothers on duty today, it is the same. ”

It can be seen that Mo Xuan's popularity is okay, and many people are greeting him warmly along the way, asking questions.

After this little episode, Mo Xuan's spiritual activity increased a bit, and he introduced the huge building in front of them to Xue Hua:

"Uncle Shi, this is the sect's sect hall, this is the main hall.

This is the place where the sect issues tasks, and the so-called tasks are the various requirements issued by the sect in order to exercise the disciples' ability to do things and sharpen their practice, which are applied for and submitted by the disciples, and the sect hall rewards the disciples who apply for the task according to the completion of the situation. ”

Xue Hua was not interested, of course she knew what "mission" meant, although she had never done it once.

Mo Xuan saw that she was not very interested, so he led her through the crowd, walked through the door open on the left side of the lobby, and walked outside the door of an empty large room with the door open.

"Senior Uncle Mingjing, Uncle Xue Hua of Baiyun Peak, please see you if you have something." Mo Xuan bowed his waist and bowed respectfully.

Xue Hua stood outside the door, his eyes poking in:

I saw that this room was very simple, and the only furniture in it was a wooden table, next to which there was a woman with a calm face meditating cross-legged.

Mingjing heard the words and opened his eyes.

"I don't know what is the important matter for this junior sister to come to the Zongwu Hall?" She came to Xue Hua and asked softly.

"I was ordered by the master to recruit some blue-clothed disciples to return to the peak." Xue Hua replied.

Mingjing frowned slightly, this junior sister's temperament is too cold, right?

"I don't know if there is a warrant from Uncle Qingming?"

"There is this"

The frost sword that Xue Hua grasped in his hand was raised.

"Oh, junior sister, please come with me."

Clear and clear, the Frost Blossom Sword can explain everything, it is the identity symbol of the peak master of Baiyun Peak.

She immediately made a gesture of please, and when she saw Xue Hua's gaze looking at her, she seemed to lead slowly and quickly towards the side hall next to the lobby.

It's only a little smaller than the lobby outside, and the windows are all covered with a kind of black cloth.

Xue Hua followed behind Mingjing and entered it, while Mo Xuan was asked by Mingjing to wait outside the house.

Mingjing walked very fast, as if teleporting to a square mirror that emitted a faint blue light, his fingers were constantly clicking on the mirror like butterflies wearing flowers, and his hand speed was incredibly fast.

By the time Xue Hua approached, she had already completed the whole operation, pointed to the dark blue rectangular mirror and said to Xue Hua:

"Senior sister, this is the Xuanzhen Mirror, it is the important treasure of the sect that manages the information of the disciples of the sect, I have already helped you debug, there is information on the blue-clothed disciples who have not yet chosen the peak, you can check it with a touch of your finger.

If you admire any disciple, you can do it like Brother Wei, you can click on it twice to mark the person in red, and when you have selected all of them, you can tap on this 'print' box, and the lower end of this mouth will spit out the paper, and the name of the disciple you have selected will be on the paper.

You ask Mo Xuan to send this piece of paper to his master to draw a seal to take effect, and the Zongwu Hall will send down an edict to the disciples you choose. ”