Chapter 8: The Demon Subjugation Conference

In the small bamboo house of Zhu Hailin, Chen Mo sank into the dantian and ran for nine hundred and eighty-one days.

I took a deep breath and slowly opened my eyes.

"There is still one step away from the back level of the Yuan Infant Realm." Chen Mo pushed open the door of the small bamboo house, "It's time to leave, otherwise you will be imprisoned until the night." ”

Looking at the scenery outside the bamboo house, Chen Mo felt that the world was much better.

The scenery of this bamboo sea forest is beautiful, and every time you walk in the bamboo sea, you will relax your body and mind, and your mind can be calm.

Tranquility is the environment that Chen Mo needs most today.

It had been three months since he came to Qingshan Gate, and since the last sword competition, he obviously felt that the disciples around him had a little more respect for him.

For example, now, I bumped into a disciple of the inner sect in green shirts.

"Mr. Chen Mo!" The man came up with a bow, and then his face was full of enthusiasm, "Sir, where are you going, do you need a disciple to lead the way?" ”

"No, I don't." What Chen Mo wants is to be quiet, not too eye-catching.

However, now everyone in the Qingshan Gate knows him, and his deeds have spread.

"That handyman has such a great ability, and he actually turned the family of the master of the sect around, could it be the reincarnation of the fox spirit!"

"After the Sect Master took that handyman away that day, I didn't see the Sect Master come out for three days!"

"Hiss-its-it's really the reincarnation of a fox, and there really are some means!"

Chen Mo listened to the system's relays to him, and knew in his heart how these disciples evaluated him, and what kind of mentality they held for that kind of reverence.

That kind of reverence is to envy Chen Mo's ability to have the ability to enter Liu Qingge's eyes.

Speaking of this Liu Qingge, Chen Mo felt a big head again.

After the sword competition was over, the master of Liumen, who had a lot of opportunities, would run to his small bamboo house every day.

"How's the injury?"

"I remember telling you a month ago that you were cured." Chen Mo was a little speechless.

This Liu Qingge is really looking for something to do, just to come to Zhu Hailin to sit on the edge of his bed, and then wait until night falls, and then say a word lightly.

"Remember to take three times a day." Then he slowly left Chen Mo's room.

3 servings per day, 3 servings per day, 3 servings per day!!

She automatically filtered out everything she said to her!

I have already recovered, and I am still taking it three times a day!

Leaving the bamboo house at this time today is to prevent being caught by Liu Qingge.

He didn't want to stay in jail at night.

Just when Chen Mo was secretly glad that he was free for a while, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his head hit something.

The face is directly embedded in it, and it is difficult to breathe!

"Uh-huh—"

I only feel that the collision thing is very soft, and there is a hint of girlish fragrance.

The most important thing is that this fragrance Chen Mo is very familiar, because he can smell it every day these days!

This is, the taste of Liu Qingge!

Chen Mo hurriedly pulled out his head, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Liu Qingge, who had been expressionless in the past, had a warm and angry face at this time.

I don't know if it's Chen Mo's delusion, why does he think that the flush on Liu Qingge's cheeks doesn't look like it's caused by anger.

"The door... Lord of the Gate! Chen Mogang wanted to give up.

There was a force to straighten out his bent movements, "There is no need for these cumbersome etiquette. ”

Liu Qingge's voice was still cold and beautiful: "Today, why aren't you in the bamboo house?" ”

Oops, I didn't expect to escape from the bamboo house and still be caught by her.

What to do, how to answer so that she feels like she is not avoiding her.

"Uh... The little one just wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Qingshan Gate, so he came out and walked for a walk. Chen Mo said with a sincere face.

Liu Qingge bowed his head slightly when he heard this, "I came to you today, I have something to tell you." ”

Chen Mo was puzzled, what is the matter?

"In a few days, the Demon Subjugation Conference will be held in the Dongzhou Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance, and I need someone to accompany me."

"Lord Sect, what you want to tell me won't be ......" Chen Mo had a bad premonition.

"Yes, what I want to tell you is that this seat has already chosen the person who will accompany you, and the person who will accompany you has already decided that it is you." Liu Qingge said in an unquestionable tone.

"Such a big thing, I'm afraid the small one can't do it!" Chen Mo was a little panicked, the Demon Subjugation Conference, and it was held by the Ten Thousand Immortals League, there must be acquaintances there!

The Ten Thousand Immortals League ordered the world to cultivate the Immortal Sect, and the children of the king should also show up to participate in it.

Then those children of the royal power, someone will definitely recognize him, after all, Chen Mo was the national teacher who ordered to hunt down Liu Qingge twenty years ago!

"What, what do you disagree?" Liu Qingge's phoenix eyes stared at Chen Mo.

"No... Nope..."

"That's good, on the day of the demon subjugation, I will find you in person." After saying this, Liu Qingge left.

When he couldn't see Liu Qingge's back, Chen Mo ran back to his small bamboo house.

"No, no, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Chen Mo kept packing up his valuables, "You have to run away, otherwise you will be in trouble at that time!" ”

These days, many disciples have sent him treasures, the reason is very simple, they want to inquire about Liu Qingge's preferences from Chen Mo.

As the saying goes, do what you like!

As the closest person to Liu Qingge, Chen Mo naturally became a bridge for everyone to inquire about intelligence.

"If you keep these Xuan-level talismans, you won't want them directly." Because there were too many items, it was very troublesome to pack up, so Chen Mo planned to run away early tomorrow morning.

After all, listening to what Liu Qingge said, there is still some time before the start of the demon subjugation conference.

So there's no need to panic so much.

Thinking like this, Chen Mo's flustered heart gradually calmed down.

"Whew, it scares me to death."

Lying on the bamboo bed, Chen Mo recalled the three months, and was also a little reluctant: "I have been with Xiao Qingge for three months unconsciously, and it is indeed time to leave." ”

Even if there was no demon slaying conference, he could not stay in this place for long.

He still has a lot of heroines whose love and hate value is not balanced, and if he is left alone, the hatred value will only increase more and more, and then he will die without a place to be buried.

"Xiao Qingge, don't blame me, I really can't help myself!" Finding a suitable reason, Chen Mo's guilt of abandoning Liu Qingge again dissipated a lot.

Tonight with a good night's rest, every day is going to be hurried again.

Stretching his waist comfortably, Chen Mo found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

The next morning, the warm sunlight shone on the small bamboo house, through the window, on Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo was awakened by the sun, rubbed his illuminated eyes, put on new clothes, patted the folds of his clothes, and pushed open the door of the small bamboo house.

The warm sun sprinkled on his body, and Chen Mo, who was about to escape, embraced the sun with both hands.

"Goodbye, Aoyamamon!"

"Goodbye, Zhu Hailin!"

"Goodbye, Liu Qingge Ge ——!!!"