At the top of the quest wall are some tasks marked in red, which are more difficult and more rewarding than other tasks.

There is a task in it, and the reward is the number of visitors to the martial arts conference.

The martial arts conference is held by Tianhua Palace, and the quota for this kind of visit is naturally issued by Tianhua Palace.

Even those sects that participated in the martial arts conference competition could only get ten places to visit. If you want to get more places, you can only find a way to get them from Tianhua Palace.

The martial arts conference attracted any martial arts person, and Wan'er and Wang Qian dreamed of going to Dragon City, but they just glanced at the task, and their faces became bitter. The enthusiasm they had just had just now was extinguished, because it was almost impossible for them to complete the task.

The mission is simple, to arrest a martial arts felon. The felony was a Taishang elder who had betrayed the sect in the martial arts, and he had the cultivation of the late stage of fetal breath, and that person was doing evil outside, so he entered the blacklist of Tianhua Palace.

Post-fetal breath! Not to mention them, I'm afraid that the sect master of the Five Tiger Sect will not be able to arrest such a person if he comes forward in person.

Wan'er and Wang Qian walked around the mission hall and found that none of the tasks above they could accept, and after a while, both of them looked like they had been hit on their faces.

In addition to the task hall, Tianhua Palace also has a large hall of huàn, where the major ancient martial arts sects can get some good things from Tianhua Palace in the way of bartering.

This kind of exchange, Mo Wen also knows that if he is replaced, he will definitely not exchange with Tianhua Palace.

But those ancient martial arts sects are different, their abilities and visions are limited. For example, the elixir, although precious, the ancient warriors could not use the elixir at all, and it was worthless in their hands. It's better to exchange some useful good things with Tianhua Palace.

Almost all the elixirs obtained by the martial arts sect, or other immortal cultivation materials, will all be taken out and exchanged with Tianhua Palace.

Wan'er and Wang Qian walked around and walked around, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, but Mo Wen found an excuse and walked out alone.

"Brother, who are you in charge of here?" Mo Wen found a deacon of Tianhua Palace who was guarding the door of the main hall, pulled him and asked.

"What?" The deacon of Tianhua Palace obviously didn't understand what Mo Wen meant.

"Who is your archdeacon here?"

The heads of these branch halls of Tianhua Palace are called archdeacons, and below the archdeacon is the deputy archdeacon. However, it is the deacons of all ranks.

"You're looking for our archdeacon?" The deacon of Tianhua Palace looked at Mo Wen with strange eyes, and someone actually came to Tianhua Palace to open his mouth to find the chief deacon, and he also asked him in front of a small half-star deacon.

"Little brother, you can't take the wrong medicine, right? You want to find our archdeacon, too! ”

The deacon said very unceremoniously, looking at Mo Wen's eyes full of contempt, the deacons of Tianhua Palace have a sense of arrogance, even the deacons at the lowest level feel that they are superior, after all, they serve in Tianhua Palace. It's a great honor in itself.

Who did he think he was this stinky hairy boy, who did he think he was? Not to mention such a young man, even the sect masters of those big sects in the Taihang Mountains. It's not easy to see their archdeacon.

"Oh, who do you think qualifies you to be an archdeacon?" Mo Wen is not angry, there is no need for this kind of little person to care.

"That's at least a figure of the level of the Sect Master of the Baili Sect, you better save it. Little brother, don't waste my time here, hurry home and lie down to sleep. Maybe you might even dream of our archdeacon. ”

The deacon waved his hand in annoyance, as if he was not happy to say a word to Mo Wen.

"Now give you one last chance, go and get your archdeacon at once, or you won't regret it." Mo asked lightly.

"Are you scaring me, is Lao Tzu scared? Are you looking for death? The deacon was immediately furious, and without thinking much about it, he swung his fist and prepared to beat Mo Wen.

I couldn't bear it, a hairy boy actually threatened him. Although he is only a half-star deacon, and his cultivation is also in the realm of the vein, but he has the name of Tianhua Palace behind his back, and some elders of the sect treat him politely, how could he ever be threatened by such a hairy boy.

Mo Wen stretched out his hand and grabbed the fist that the deacon swung out, it was a Dinghai Divine Needle, and his body didn't move a bit. The deacon's hand was grabbed by Mo Wen, and he couldn't pull it no matter how much he pulled it, as if it was locked.

"Are you sure you want to do something to an eight-star deacon of Tianhua Palace?" Mo Wen snorted coldly and slowly took out a ring, which was a silver ring with eight stars imprinted on it, which was beautiful.

The people of the Martial Sect Hall are all eight-star deacons at the lowest, and after Mo Wen joined the Martial Sect Palace, the rank jumped directly to the eight-star.

"Eight-star deacon! You've been blinded to me. The deacon's face changed slightly when he heard this, this person actually said that he was an eight-star deacon, and he did think about him, but he didn't believe it at all. The chief deacon of their branch hall is only a six-star deacon, how can a young man be an eight-star deacon!

Eight-star deacon, what kind of concept is that, he can't even think about it.

"Does anyone dare to pretend to be someone from Tianhua Palace who is not afraid of death?" Pretending to be a deacon of Tianhua Palace is a serious crime, and once it is found out, most of them will betray the capital crime. Therefore, there are too few people who dare to pretend to be the deacon of Tianhua Palace, and only those who are not afraid of death dare to do it.

The deacon's body stiffened when he heard this, and indeed no one dared to pretend to be someone from Tianhua Palace, let alone a person from Tianhua Palace, and directly pretended to be from Tianhua Palace.

Running to Tianhua Palace to pretend to be someone from Tianhua Palace, isn't that a long life?

"If you don't inform your chief deacon again and delay my big business, whether you, the half-star deacon of Tianhua Palace, can be saved, then I can't say for sure."

Mo Wen said lightly, and at the same time let go of his hand.

"Wait a minute, I can't go directly to the archdeacon, only until my head ......"

The more the deacon thought about it, the more frightened he felt, it was impossible for anyone to dare to come to Tianhua Palace to deceive, if this young man didn't lie, then wouldn't he be tired of doing this? The eight-star deacon of Tianhua Palace, even their chief deacon can't afford to offend, let alone him.

To be on the safe side, the deacon did not dare to make any more troubles, and hurriedly turned to his principal.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked over. That middle-aged man was a two-star deacon of Tianhua Palace, and the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm belonged to the characters who were not up or down, and he played the role of a small leader in the branch hall.

The two-star deacon couldn't figure out if Mo Wen was really an eight-star deacon, but this matter was very important, and the middle-aged deacon who was old and spicy took Mo Wen directly to the chief deacon, and he was quite respectful along the way.

If the other party is really an eight-star deacon, then his respectful attitude will inevitably get the favor of the other party, if the other party is not an eight-star deacon, it is purely a lie to him, then it will not be too late for him to turn his face at that time.

In the attic of an office building, an old man sits in the attic, holding some documents in his hand and flipping through them.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

"Who?" The old man put down his pen and raised his head slightly.

"Lord Archdeacon, Yang Ming, a two-star deacon under him, has something important to report." A respectful voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in."

A middle-aged man walked into the house, it was the two-star deacon named Mo Wen who led the way, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but the old man's eyes suddenly flashed, his eyes looked out of the door, and said: "It turns out that another distinguished guest is coming to me, I don't know who is outside the door, please come in." ”

The middle-aged man who had just opened his mouth closed his mouth in amazement, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and secretly said in his heart that the archdeacon was worthy of being the archdeacon, and he couldn't hide anything from him.

"Don't ask, take the liberty to bother."

A young man walked into the house, not very old, in his early twenties, and the children of ordinary families had just grown up at this age, but this young man had a calm gaze and a maturity and stability that did not match that of young people.

"What are you looking for me?" The old man didn't care if he was qualified to come to him, since everyone had already come, he went straight to the point.

Mo Wen flicked his fingers, and a silver light flew towards the old man, who grabbed the silver light, just glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed.

That silver light was a silver ring, carved with beautiful patterns, the most conspicuous of which were the eight bright stars.

"Eight-Star Deacon's Ring!"

The old man's face was grim, and he said to the middle-aged man on the side: "Yang Ming, go down first." ”

The middle-aged deacon bowed, and without asking any more questions, he turned and walked out, and closed the wooden door. But in his heart, he was shocked, and from the archdeacon's expression, he could see that the ring should not be a fake.

"I don't know what this little brother is called? Lu Chuan, the six-star deacon of the Lower Tianhua Palace, come, sit here. ”

Inside the house, the old man stood up and hugged his fist at Mo Wen. An eight-star deacon, both in terms of strength and status, is above him.

"Don't ask, I came to Deacon Lu this time to ask for something." As a member of the Martial Sect Palace, Mo Wen has a little right to mobilize the strength of some branch halls, if something happens, he can directly stay in a branch hall, even the chief deacon of the branch hall must obey his orders.

However, Mo Wen did not say what he asked Lu Chuan to do, but said it very humbly, and this attitude would naturally make others feel good.

"It turns out that you are the Mo Wen Shaoxia who has just joined the Martial Arts Palace, I am fortunate to meet you as a genius, it is a great blessing."

Lu Chuan laughed and said, he was still wondering before, when did Tianhua Palace have such a young eight-star deacon, it turned out that this young man was that Mo Wen.

As the chief deacon of a branch hall, there are too many things to know, and there are almost no high-level figures in Tianhua Palace that he doesn't know. Mo Wen was famous in Tianhua Palace during this time, and it was naturally impossible for him not to know. (To be continued......)