Mo Ran lowered his head and smiled: "Don't pestle here, everyone, hurry up and go in." We're all busy, so let's rest early after registration, and we'll show you around tomorrow. ”

"Yes, Princess." The village chief hurriedly followed Mo Ran's footsteps and followed her into the underworld.

As soon as they entered the city gate, they were all like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The sound of wah-wah and inhalation is constant.

"Princess, Lord Storm is here, and now he is in the living room, do you want to see him?" Zi Mo came over from the farmland and asked.

"Okay, you guys register here first, and a few of you and Yun'er will wait for me in the conference room in a while, and we'll have a meeting."

Zi Mo: Meeting? Are we qualified to attend the conference?

Mo Ran walked quickly to the living room, and saw the masked Wind being looking around the living room.

"What is the wind that has brought our Tempest? Aren't you guys tinkering with enchantments? Mo Ran quipped.

"When I'm done, I'll bring the tools back to you. What, you're not welcome? As he spoke, the wind did not look at Mo Ran, but continued to look at the decoration of the room.

"Welcome, our Lord Wind is here, how can you not welcome it!" Mo Ran smiled slyly.

"Sister-in-law, I'm looking forward to what my place of residence will be like."

"I'll get you whatever you want, but for now, you can go to the conference room with me for a meeting." Mo Ran couldn't help but say something and went to the conference room with the wind.

What the heck? Meeting? Conference room? I'm just here to return something!

Xifeng originally wanted to break free, but when he looked up, he found that he had already arrived in the conference room, and just as he wanted to turn around, Yun'er and those girls had already come to the door.

"Meet the Tempest-sama!" The girls led by Ziyan respectfully saluted the wind.

"I've seen Uncle Wind!" Yun'er had a polite smile on her face.

"Lord Wind, you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave, it's not too late to hear what we say!"

The wind is really going or staying, and it is a dilemma. I feel like I'm going to be cheated if I stay.

"Please be seated, everybody. Yun'er, take your Uncle Wind to sit down. ”

Yun'er pulled the wind and sat down on the first chair on Mo Ran's right.

"I know you're curious as to why I got out of the country early, where I went, and how I managed to get a group of villagers back. Originally, I was in retreat, but later—."

Mo Ran rolled up her sleeves, revealing black or gray marks on her arms.

Ziling said bluntly: "Princess, what's wrong with your hand?" What are they? ”

"Mother, what are these seals?"

There was also doubt in the eyes of the wind.

"Good question, I don't know. I just had these marks on my hands all of a sudden, and I wanted to figure out what they were. One day, a bundle of scriptures on my body gave me some hints to find the cause of my access. So I got out of the customs.

I happened to hear rumors that there was a village slaughter incident on the border between Meng and Liang, and I wanted to go and see, but it happened that Chiman received a message from the Demon King Palace, the Demon King Palace was in trouble, and His Majesty Qingzhu asked me to go over and help. Where did we meet the madman who had seen through our being?

Guess where we were and what happened? I can't guess by the way you look. We've met the Bloodseeker.

His Majesty Qingzhu said that the demon coming to the world is a sign of chaos in the Three Realms. We, who are the weakest in the Three Realms, should be prepared as early as possible. ”

"Princess, what should we do?" Purple Smoke's face was heavy.

"Those who had high cultivation talent before, how are they cultivating now?"

"It's going well, the cultivation progress is fast, and there are about fifty people who have entered the peak of the Forging Mirror."

Hurricane: Wow, did they mishear or did I mishear? How is this trained, how long has it been, how many people are here? There are more than fifty soul forging realm peaks.

"Ziyan, those who have good cultivation talent and practice fast arrange twenty people to take turns patrolling the area of the Land of Death every day to ensure the safety of the perimeter."

"Yes, Princess, I'll arrange it in a moment."

"As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are ghosts, the same is true. I think we're missing a very important place here. That's it – prison. So, I decided to build hell. The ghosts who have committed serious sins in the sun will be sent to hell to serve their sentences. First, it plays the role of punishment, and second, it plays the role of deterrence. I will also develop new weapons to deal with this catastrophe. ”

Wind: Underworld, Hell. Why does it have something to do with the word land? Why not Mofu, Mohell?

"The princess is wise." Everyone agreed.

"Because the imprints on my hands haven't been healed yet, I still have to go to the human world to find answers after I build these things. Tempest-sama has come from afar, how about we invite him to stay? By the way, help us take care of the new citizens. ”

"Good! Uncle Wind. You're going to stay. Yun'er still wants to learn forging from you! Yun'er shook the sleeves of the wind vigorously.

Hurricane: I knew there was a pit waiting for me!

"I still have to go back to the Netherworld!"

"There's still the Shadow King over there in the Nether Temple, I'll help you tell you, you can stay in peace!" Mo Ran smiled with a conspiracy that had succeeded.

"Yes, Lord Tempest should stay, the treatment with us is not necessarily worse than that of the Nether Temple." Zi Mo followed the good path.

"Hurricane, haven't you always wanted to come to our side to cultivate? The ground is also painted, what kind of house do you want is not a matter of one sentence? ”

Yun'er: Uncle Wind's land has also been painted? How did I not know? Isn't he coming to us for the first time?

"I just wanted to come here to cultivate, I didn't want to come over and be in charge!"

"Don't worry, I assure you, as long as nothing major happens, my people will never disturb your cultivation, and you can learn the advanced technology we have here. Okay, right? ”

"That's pretty much it!"

Tempest: If Nightshade knew there was danger here, it was possible that I would have to go back and be his stand-in for the Nether Temple, and he would have come pretending to be me. It's better for me to be directly in the land of death, the composition of the personnel here is simpler, easy to manage, the cultivation conditions are good, and the cultivation speed is also fast. It's a good deal.

"Alright, that's all for today's meeting. Adjourn the meeting. Tempest-sama, you stay and tell me what you want from the house. ”

Everyone exited the conference room in an orderly manner, leaving only Hurricane and Mo Ran.

"I don't have any requirements for a house, I think your vision for building a house is okay, and you can do what you think is good."

"First of all, I thank you for the trust you have placed in me. But I'd like to know what you like, and the design is more heartwarming. ”

"When you suddenly ask me that, I'm a little at a loss to answer."

"Let me inspire you, do you prefer the mountains or the deep sea? Prefer green leaves or flowers? Like beauty or"

"How do I feel that your last sentence has a deeper meaning?"

"No, you hurry up and say, I have a lot of things, and I need your help when the time comes."

"I like the deep sea, quiet and free."