Moving other sects into the cave is definitely a big deal, and it is also a troublesome matter, but here Mo Chengjun has dragged it out again and again, so that the Four Seasons Sword Venerable Shen Jinxiu has opinions.

The problem is that Mo Chengjun really doesn't want to run around, go on a business trip or something, it's too troublesome.

Simply, this time, 'capturing the river god of Tongtianhe' gave him a new idea.

Business trip?

Why travel?

It's impossible to go on a business trip, and it's too empty, isn't it fragrant for me to 'telecommute'?

If you don't go out, you can solve the world's problems, that's the real ability!

Then, while reading books to increase his knowledge and experience, he began to look for candidates in the cave.

……

It's too empty.

Inspect the Immortal Mansion.

With the handsome face of the inspecting immortal official, Mo Chengjun looked at the young man in front of him and asked: "You are Bai Changgong, who was originally a layman and a talent, but because of the 'Heavenly Court Guidance Order' spread by me, he entered the Taixu Heaven and became a messenger of the Heavenly Court.

Now, he is a disciple of Haizhou Qingyou Pavilion, studying under Ruan Qunyu, that is, the current Qingyou Pavilion Master, am I right? ”

Bai Changgong is not very old, his body is thin, his facial features are handsome, because he was born in a book, he has an elegant atmosphere.

Well, to put it more intuitively, is to see a clear stupidity.

It's just that at this moment, facing the inspecting immortal official in front of him, he only felt the pressure coming to his face, and he couldn't speak: "Yes, yes." ”

"Now, there's an exclusive mission for you, I wonder if you'd like to take it?"

"Yes, yes!"

Bai Changgong almost blurted out, he had been mixed up for so long, how could he not know what such an exclusive task represented.

He almost saw the contribution point, the magic power, and the secret record of the exercise came to him, but the last reason still made him ask more: "I don't know what the task is?" ”

"I want to meet with your Pavilion Master, and I need your help to match, can I?"

"Ah, this?"

Bai Changgong was dumbfounded, to be honest, although he was a disciple of the pavilion master, he was actually thanks to the identity of this Heavenly Court envoy.

In terms of talent, understanding, and background, this disciple will never be able to take his turn.

Even now, he is not a favored master, and usually Soft Qunyu pays little attention to him, and he is not close, so he really doesn't dare to say that he will be able to complete this task.

Mo Chengjun saw his hesitation and asked, "What's the matter, it's inconvenient?" ”

Bai Changgong said with a bitter face: "Pavilion master, his old man's business, I can't be the master!" ”

"Oh, it's that I didn't make it clear, you just need to pass on the word, as for whether you agree or not, that's your pavilion master's business, let this go."

After a pause, Mo Chengjun said again: "As for your task, as long as you bring the words, it will naturally be achieved, and you will not be missing." ”

"That's the best, Lord Xianguan, I've taken this task!"

Just a little hesitant, he still asked: "Can I ask about the specific matter, or tell my master?" ”

"It's not a secret you should know."

"Understood."

"Okay, if your pavilion master is willing to meet, you can talk to the old man who picked up the lead, and we will make an appointment for a specific time, okay?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Alright, you go down."

……

After another cup of tea.

Or inspect the Immortal Mansion.

Mo Chengjun looked at the thin young man who came in, and asked with a strange expression: "You are Sun Dali?" ”

"Yes!"

"Then your figure doesn't fit, huh? Where is it big and powerful? ”

"Ahem, when I was a child, it was because I was small and thin that my parents gave me this name, and I wanted to ask for a lottery head so that I could support it."

"Well, that makes sense. Okay, let's get down to business, I heard that you are a disciple of the Medicine King Sect, and you are a disciple of Elder Sun of the Medicine King Sect, right? ”

"Six of the ten elders of the Yaowangmen are surnamed Sun, and my master is Elder Sun Youtian."

"Ahem, it's okay with this, I have an exclusive task to hand over to you now, I don't know if you want to take it?"

"What mission?"

“………………”

After a while, Mo Chengjun negotiated another one, and then called the next one.

And so, one after another!

Well, this time, Mo Chengjun adopted the strategy of 'casting a net universally and focusing on fishing', not only including all the sects given by the female sword venerable, but also looking for some immortal sects that were not very good.

As for the Heavenly Court envoys, almost all of them have taken over the task, in fact, they are just bringing a word in the end, whether they succeed or not is completed, so naturally there will be no psychological burden.

As for whether these sects are willing to migrate?

Let's talk about it first, if you want to or not, let's talk about it!

It turned out that the cards of the Heavenly Court were still there, and the news was conveyed, and almost all the masters of the Immortal Gate agreed.

Even if they don't know what the specific situation is, judging from the situation of their sect, at least it won't be worse than the current situation.

The direct result of this promise is that the 'invitations' are all squeezed together, there is no way, Mo Chengjun only scored points, and he sees one a day.

And the first person he made an appointment with was Ruan Qunyu, the master of Qingyou Pavilion.

……

Haizhou.

Outside the Ten Thousand Law Sect, Qinglong Mountain.

Hurrying slowly, Soft Qunyu finally returned to his mansion half an hour early.

She dragged her tired body, quickly bathed and changed her clothes, changed into the clothes of the Pavilion Master of the Quiet Pavilion that she hadn't worn for a long time, and tidied up her appearance, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, she came to the living room and made tea by herself.

She is very good at tea ceremony, but not for the sake of tasting tea, but to enjoy the process, and to find her own peace in the process of making tea.

At this moment, her movements are still skillful, a series of actions such as washing tea and boiling tea can be called in one go, elegant and extravagant, but her eyes involuntarily narrowed, and her thoughts drifted away into the distance.

She remembered the mountain gate of Qingyou Pavilion, her master, the experience of refining weapons in the past, the joy of every time the refining was successful, and the laughter in the sect.

Although, intrigue is indispensable in any sect, but when you lose it, and then recall the past, those bad ones have been completely let go, and those good memories are engraved into the bone marrow, which people can never forget.

She was an ambitious woman and extremely confident, and once, she believed that if she became the master of the Qingyou Pavilion, she would inevitably take the Qingyou Pavilion to another level.

She looked down on her senior brother, even if she became the master of the Qingyou Pavilion, she was more like a businessman than a sect master.

Laughing every day, opening and closing his mouth is full of copper smell, and there is no backbone of the master of the overhaul pavilion at all.

But when the dragon demon invaded on a large scale, it was he who led the elders of the sect to fight to the death and stabilize the situation; It was he who tried his best to defy public opinion and let his disciples break through, but he stayed behind to drag the enemy; It was he who blocked the final blow for himself.

She will never forget that this senior brother she has always looked down on stood in front of her, and used her chest to block the fatal blow of the Demon Overhaul.

Before he died, he smiled at her!

It was a nightmare sight that haunted her from daytime to midnight.

Miraculously, he died, but she became the master of the Quiet Pavilion.

How many years of long-cherished wish once came true, but she can no longer feel joy.

Moreover, the Qingyou Pavilion that lost the mountain gate and the territory is no longer the Qingyou Pavilion before, and although the disciples who escaped were accepted by the Wanfa Sect, they were arranged to do extremely heavy refining work.

It is said that in order to deal with the attack of the dragon demon of the Sea Dragon Kingdom, a large number of magic weapons and magic weapons are needed, but they can't be used as cattle to call their Qingyou Pavilion disciples!

In order to accomplish the goal, she, the pavilion master, had to take action in person, and she was busy until late at night every day, and she didn't even have much time to meditate and cultivate after she came back, let alone those disciples.

But there are also some disciples who have been arranged to have easy jobs, good food and drink, and cultivation materials.

Is this normal?

The method of differentiation and disintegration is very old-fashioned and obvious, but it does not mean that it is useless!

She knows better than anyone else that if she goes on like this, it won't be long before the secret records, methods, spiritual materials, and disciples of the Qingyou Pavilion will be recorded.

Even the most valuable refining knowledge accumulated over the years will become a part of the Ten Thousand Law Sect.

Qingyou Pavilion will be removed from Kyushu!

Is this what she wants?

Naturally not!

broke off the inheritance of the sect, and she didn't even know how to explain to her master, senior brother, and even her ancestors after death!

But what could she do?

It seems that nothing can be done!

At least until then, she didn't have a choice, but now, she hoped that Heavenly Court could bring her some surprises.

Stomp, stomp!

Winter, winter, winter!

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and then there was a knock on the door, and Soft Feather's thoughts were awakened, and she took a deep breath to calm down before she stood up and opened the door.

"Master!" Bai Changgong stood outside the door and bowed:

Soft Qunyu remained silent, but he looked around, and only after seeing that there was no one did he say, "Come in." ”

In the living room, she first played a few tricks, opened the ban, and covered the entire room, before she said, "People, are you here?" ”

"Master, wait a minute!"

Bai Changgong bowed and saluted, and then drew out a golden talisman from the 'Heavenly Court Receiving Order', and there were words in his mouth.

As a result, the talisman seal spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into a three-pillar fragrance, and the smoke of birds and birds diffused throughout the room, accumulating more and more, as if turning into a sea of mist.

In the mist, a figure approached, and the sound of footsteps seemed to come from far away, and it was rapidly approaching until it stepped out of the fog and showed its figure.

It was a young man dressed in white with a jade belt hanging from his waist, with handsome facial features, flying eyebrows, eyes like stars, and deep as the sea.

After he showed his figure, he seemed to have stomped his feet, although the way he appeared was quite unique, but there was no mana fluctuation around his body.

To be exact, he was surrounded by a shroud of nothingness, isolated from all spiritual opportunities, although visible to the naked eye, but where the divine consciousness passed, there was a void.

Soft Qunyu instinctively thought that it was some kind of great supernatural power.

The mist quickly converged into his body, and the room became empty again, Mo Chengjun looked at the almost mature woman in front of him, and asked softly, "But is it in front of Ruan Zhenjun, the contemporary pavilion master of Qingyou Pavilion?" ”

"I'm Ruan Qunyu!"

Quickly cleaning up his mood, Ruan Qunyu made a blessing gift, and asked, "You are the Inspector Immortal Officer of Heavenly Court?" ”

"It's me!"

Ruan Qunyu asked again: "Please forgive me for being lonely and unaware of the structure of the Heavenly Court, may I ask, in the Heavenly Court, what kind of position should this Inspector Immortal Official be?" ”

Mo Chengjun paused, not knowing how to answer for a while, but after a moment of hesitation, he said: "Inspect the Immortal Official, subordinate to the Heavenly Court Inspection Division, and have the responsibility of inspecting the heavens.

What level of position this is, it's really hard to tell you clearly.

But to put it another way, I can basically decide the matter of Kyushu in one word. ”

But isn't it, he is busy going back and forth, if he says it, it doesn't count, who has the final say?

However, as if he was afraid that the other party would still be puzzled, Mo Chengjun said again: "I once opened a cave in the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountain Range to connect the Heavenly Court projection to this world.

I once inspected Kyushu and watched the world human race here for a long time, so I scattered the 'Heavenly Court Receiving Order' and the world to spread the immortal way.

I also watched the Zhao royal family, and finally elected Emperor Yin as the emperor, preaching the Tao to him, and then spreading the world. ”

Ruan Qunyu lost his voice and said: "You did all this?" ”

"Yes!"

Mo Chengjun's expression did not move, and he just asked: "With such an identity, can you be qualified to talk to the pavilion master?" ”

"It's Qunyu Meng Lang, Lord Xianguan, please take a seat, please take a seat!"