Mo's small courtyard.

Afternoon.

The warm sunlight sprinkled down, and through the gaps in the trees, it fell into mottled light and shadow, and then fell on the faces of Mo Chengjun and Baling'er.

In the middle of the recliner, on one side of the coffee table, there is freshly brewed tea still exuding heat, there is a fragrance wafting, and the aftertaste is long.

Tea is good tea.

Yunjian City is already rich in tea trees, and there are skilled old tea craftsmen who have been immersed in this place for a lifetime, so as to achieve this top cloud tea.

At this time, Xue Pan can be regarded as a businessman, so he is qualified to buy some shares every year, and he knows that Mo Chengjun loves to drink tea, so he sent it here.

It's just that at this time, Mo Chengjun and Baling'er were not in the mood to taste the top cloud tea, but collapsed on the recliner like a dead dog, looking drained.

After a long time, Mo Chengjun asked, "How is it?" How does it feel to be a celebrity? ”

"It's horrible!"

Baling'er looked palpitating, patted her chest, and said, "Before, I didn't feel this way before, this time it's really, it's really ...... So welcoming.

Fortunately, fortunately, the palace master came forward. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Chengjun, and complained: "It's also you, you really don't have any brotherhood at all, so you have to drag me to suffer with you." ”

"Who told you to gloat on the sidelines?"

Baling'er looked confused: "Do I have it?" Why don't I even know it myself? ”

"The smile on your lips betrays you, and, I know you're socially, and you're the best at it."

"Senior Brother Mo, do you know what I want to say at this time?"

"Thank me!"

"I really want to thank you!"

"No, no, no!"

"I'm MMP."

“……”

The two of them fight each other every day, and they talk about each other, you come and go, so it's not lively.

After another half an hour, they only felt that their mouths were dry, and only then did they take a sip of fragrant tea, and the sweet fragrance soaked their limbs and bones, and finally recovered their spirits.

Until this time, Mo Chengjun still sighed: "It's still the big guy who works, and with a pardon, everyone will be driven back."

I'm not used to this quietness. ”

Baling'er smiled: "You still have too little time to get started, and the real old people know it, don't look at the Four Seasons Sword Venerable to rank third."

But in fact, even if the head of the family meets her, he has to ......"

Baling'er wanted to speak and stopped, but Mo Chengjun already knew what he meant, and asked with interest: "Is there still this statement?" ”

"Hehe, I'll tell you......"

Baling'er just wanted to blow a wave with great interest, and saw that on the side, two heads, one large and one small, were squeezed over, but it was Xiao Rui'er and Xue Ling, looking like curious babies.

Of course, this is nothing, the two little ones will only arouse his desire to blow the conch.

However, at the same time, an inexplicable aura came.

Everyone else seemed to be unconscious, but he, like a rabbit being targeted by a tiger, stood up in an instant.

As soon as the words turned, he said: "I'll tell you, the palace master's pardon is one thing."

What's more, the matter has been negotiated, those bigwigs have to go back, and their disciples and elders have to follow.

Otherwise, there must be some pulling. ”

Mo Chengjun's perception is so keen, although the inexplicable aura is not aimed at him, and it is indeed subtle enough.

But he was still aware of it.

With a twitch of his face, he cooperated to change the topic and asked: "Speaking of which, I just want to ask, what is the origin of this Fourth Prince of Daxuan?"

I haven't heard anyone mention it before, how can he let the immortals in Yunzhou stand on the platform for him? ”

To say that during this period of time, there is no one who can detonate public opinion more than the one hundred and eight phoenixes assessed by the Wutong Festival, and it is none other than the fourth prince of Daxuan, the fourth concubine of the human emperor, Zhao Yin.

In today's current situation, the emperor is about to fall, and the world is in turmoil in Kyushu, although it is not said to shake the country, but it is really eventful.

There are demons everywhere below, and ghosts are rampant.

There are nine dragons to seize the heirs, fighting openly and secretly.

It's just like a mess of hemp, and it's really true.

And an immortal sect with such a status as the Galaxy Sword Sect, to be honest, really doesn't need to be in such a hurry to stand in line, let alone be so anxious to show its attitude.

But the result of the final discussion of a group of bigwigs was that the four princes became the spokesperson of the Galaxy Sword Sect in this competition for the position of human emperor.

And he made his attitude clear early and made his position clear.

This contrast, not to mention those who eat melons, even the other immortal sects that are also at the top are estimated to be still confused.

Of course, these are the top-level games and calculations after all, and they can't understand them, but this does not prevent the fourth prince from becoming the object of heated discussion.

"As far as your character who doesn't care about anything, I don't know if it's supposed to be?"

Even if he was answering, Baling'er didn't forget to lose Mo Chengjun's words, and then said: "According to the news of the sect, this fourth prince Zhao Yin can be regarded as the most practical one among the children and grandchildren of Emperor Min.

This Kyushu is so big, the territory of the human race is thousands of miles, although there are Xianmen suppression, there are monks to protect them, but most of them are hidden in some famous mountains and rivers.

It is the Great Xuan Dynasty that really manages the world and maintains the multiplication of the human race.

And Di Min, although he has a generous and benevolent personality and does not like to kill, not only continues Di Kang's policy, but also further relaxes restrictions.

In the world, its reputation has always been good.

But you see, there are two sides to everything.

Because of his excessive leniency, it has also led to the corruption of officials, and the corruption of ink and bribery has almost reached the point of blatantness.

Up and down, you can imagine how much the people at the bottom have to suffer. ”

Speaking of this, Baling'er paused before saying: "I don't understand any big truth, but I always feel that if I ignore the voices of hundreds of millions of people, one day, there will be disasters in this great dynasty."

And this fourth prince?

There are many people who say that he is good, and they recognize his hard work, rigor, ability to do things in a down-to-earth manner, solve problems seriously, and never engage in those vain things.

There are more people who can say that he is not good, especially those officials, wealthy businessmen, and wealthy families.

They all think that he is too cool, killing, and showing no mercy. ”

As soon as Baling'er said this, Mo Chengjun formed an image of a decisive man with gloomy eyes in his mind.

He paused slightly, and then asked, "So, when did he contact my Star River Sword Sect?"

What means did he use to make the immortals in Yunzhou stand up for him and support him? ”

Baling'er looked at him and stopped talking.

Mo Chengjun nodded: "I understand, you don't know either!" ”

"So, you know?"

"Why should I know?"

"And you still ask?"

The two of them went around for a long time, and finally stopped talking nonsense, and they both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Because, that inexplicable aura finally faded.

Lysphoning listlessly on the recliner again, Ballinger asked, "Gone?" ”

Mo Chengjun nodded: "It's gone!" ”

"By the way, how many are these?"

Mo Chengjun tilted his head: "It should be four."

No, I said, what are the big guys above trying to do?

It's okay to do a surprise attack, they don't know that people are scary, they will be scared to death? ”

Ballinger grinned: "Look at you!" ”

"Then just look at it, you need to be so secret, uh, look at me from afar?"

"There must be someone who doesn't want them to see it!"

"I, alas......"

Mo Chengjun looked loveless: "I want to retreat, the kind of retreat, I don't want to come out to meet people!" ”

Baling'er was envious: "You are now really in the eyes of all the big guys."

In the future, Galaxy Sword Sect, you can go sideways. ”

……

In the Galaxy Sword Sect, there are only seven palace masters who can set their sights on any place anytime, anywhere.

Because, the entire Barren Mountain Seven Palaces is a huge formation, which is manipulated by the seven in hand.

And to be valued by one of these seven, it is mostly a true transmission, such as Mo Chengjun before.

But after this time, he had already left a deep impression on the seven palace masters, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he would walk sideways in the Galaxy Sword Sect in the future.

The question is, is Mo Chengjun the kind of person who needs to walk sideways?

Only crabs have to walk sideways.

In fact, he cares more about a quiet research environment.

In any case, the Wutong Festival is finally over, and although the matter of the fall of the Emperor will inevitably cause an uproar, at least it is still stable.

And the entire Galaxy Sword Sect also quickly returned to its former tranquility.

After going to the aftermath of the Sycamore Puja, everything started to get back on track.

As for Mo Chengjun, he was honored to receive a summons from the six palace masters.

Not a summons together, but one by one.

First is Qingcang Peak, Qingcang Sword Venerable Deng Bolu.

and then Longding Mountain, Nine Kills Sword Venerable Qu Hao; No return to the peak, no regrets sword respect Fan Tiande; Yunyuan Peak, Yunyuan Sword Venerable Wu Yiping.

Finally, I met Dong Hongwu, the Sword Venerable of the Holy Sword Mountain, and the head of the Galaxy Sword Sect, the Heavenly Scar Sword Venerable Hua Ye.

That's right, in order, they all met with Mo Chengjun.

It was also until this time that Mo Chengjun had been in the Galaxy Sword Sect for more than ten years, and finally recognized all of them.

Well, it's not that I didn't know each other before, I've seen portraits, real people, in fact, I've seen them.

But there really isn't such a close conversation.

In fact, it is estimated that there are only a few true disciples in the entire Galaxy Sword Sect who have achieved such an achievement.

And Mo Chengjun also has to say that these people, everyone really has a strong personal style.

Some are personable, some are uninhibited, some are serious, and some are knowledgeable.

As for the content of the meet-and-greet chat?

Most of them were compliments, recognizing his merits in preaching the Dharma at the Wutong Dharma this time, and also recognizing his contribution to the sect.

Of course, there is also a discussion of several secret records.

Obviously, these people have also been studied, and the questions raised by Mo Chengjun are a little overwhelmed.

It's not that it's out of the range, but it's really too high, and there are many things that Mo Chengjun can't reach at all now.

The only thing that made Mo Chengjun scratch his head was that at the end of the conversation, they all patted Mo Chengjun on the shoulder and encouraged him earnestly.

Let him cultivate with his heart, break through the golden pill as soon as possible, and promise that after he breaks through, he will pass on the sword trick to him.

One person is like this, which can be said to be optimistic.

Everyone is like this, no matter how stupid Mo Chengjun is, he knows what's wrong.

Ballinger couldn't give him an answer to this question.

So, he once again honestly rode his four-eared donkey demon and went up to the Four Seasons Peak.

There, the female sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu had been waiting for her for a long time.