Zhao Di, Nine Shoutang.

The clanging sound of striking iron is the daily routine here, and nearly eighty percent of the knife magic weapons in this land are produced in Shenzhou, even if they are reincarnated, they have to come here to buy them.

Except for the formation mages who everyone learns first, the second path of Danqi belongs to the livelihood of monks. The former is grain, and it is difficult to thrive without pills, or even stunted. The only person who really doesn't need to take pills is in the world immortal Li Changsheng, even if he is as strong as a sword immortal, he actually needs to take pills.

It's not that you can't rise without taking pills, but it's very slow, and you will be caught up by others.

The latter is clothes, and I am embarrassed to walk outside without a magic weapon when I go out, and I am weak when I fight. The magic weapon can not be said to improve the combat effectiveness of the monk, which is equivalent to an ordinary person with a gun.

Jiushoutang can be said to be a major refining sect with a head and face in Shenzhou, and recently because it stood on the right team, it has been strongly supported by the Moon Palace. How strong is it? It is almost to build Jiushoutang into a military-industrial complex in the new era.

The sect, which originally had less than a few dozen people, has now expanded to tens of thousands. With the full support of the ruling machine, all the qualified refiners out of the five or six hundred million people entered the Nine Heads Hall.

Some small sects have even been incorporated into it before.

The heads of this sect naturally agree with their hands and feet, not only can they climb the big tree of Taiyin Xingjun, but they can also inherit the Eight Absolute Inheritance.

Mo Yidao didn't have any opinions, he didn't value the inheritance, but he wouldn't refuse the benefits of taking it for nothing. After all, I also have to cultivate, and the more resources I have, the better.

The current environment may disappear at some point, but naturally the sooner the cultivation is restored, the better, and after breaking through the gods, maybe it can be even better.

Mo Yidao let the hammer knife as usual.

"Door master, the people from the government have been waiting outside for a long time."

"If there is something urgent, I will tell you directly, I am not available now."

"Yes."

The disciple was ordered to retreat, and soon there was a slight quarrel outside, but the next second it was overshadowed by the sound of the clanging iron.

At this time, Mo Yidao was forging a certain golden pill magic weapon, and he must not fall short, so the government has to wait for no matter how urgent it is. Moreover, with his current strength, although he is said to be the first echelon of Shenzhou, he is not the top.

It is not necessarily a small thing that needs himself, but the big thing definitely does not fall entirely on his shoulders. There are also 5 Zhenguo level above, and there is also an immortal at the Zhenguo level, and he can only rank third in this Eight Absolute Level.

This is the benefit of improper leadership, small things are easy to solve, and big things are not to be held responsible. But people always want to be the head of the chicken, but it's a pity that he is not as good as Xingjun in terms of strength.

A few random thunderbolts almost didn't kill him, as if facing the thunder of the immortals. Since then, Mo Yidao has been convinced, and there has been no complaint.

The strong are respected, and this is the case.

If there is no strength, a strong person of the level of Mo Yidao will not be easily succumbed, and the identity of the immortal's wife can only win respect and cannot make them obey. In the final analysis, what they respect is the immortals in the world, and those who borrow the name of the immortals will fall to the next level.

Anyway, shouldn't I find a reason to visit the immortals, but wouldn't it be a little abrupt to come to the door suddenly? But after all, the other party instructed me in my previous life......

Mo Yidao was suddenly a little distracted, and he felt a familiar aura appear in his sect.

"Hua Daoyou?"

Hua Daoyou, whose full name is Hua Xu Daoren, is the third largest sect in Zhao State in addition to the Moon Palace and the Nine Shou Hall. And Hua Xu Daoren's strength is also good, although there was no god transformation period in the previous life, but he is also the top Yuan Baby, maybe there is hope of breaking through the god in this life.

The two had a nodding acquaintance, and naturally remembered each other's breath.

What is he doing in my Nine First Classes?

Before he could stop what he was doing or asking, a voice came from outside.

"Mo Daoyou is busy with the matter at hand, and Poor Dao happened to pass by here, so he will help you solve it first."

As soon as the voice came, the other party's breath quickly moved away in the next second.

Such behavior only aroused Mo Yidao's doubts.

"It's strange that my friendship with him shouldn't have gotten this far."

The two just nodded their heads, why did the other party suddenly be so enthusiastic about helping themselves? Is there anything special about what the government wants to entrust me?

Mo Yidao thought as he sped up the movements in his hand, and the more time passed, the stronger the ominous premonition became. Driven by this anxious emotion, the efficiency is several times faster.

On the morning of about the second day, Mo Yidao walked out of the knife forging room, and the people from the government had already returned.

He didn't care about wiping the ashes off his body, and called the disciples to ask.

"What did the government do to me yesterday?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the government sent a decree."

The eldest disciple thought back to yesterday's events, and if he hadn't practiced before, he would definitely not have remembered, but after practicing, his memory had been enhanced like never before

He said in a simple voice: "It is written on the top, the decree of the immortals, order the world Jindan to the Yangtze River and enter the Dragon Palace." ”

"Originally, the government said that it could wait for you for half a day, and it was not far from Haikou on Yangtze River Road. It takes an hour to get there, and it's about the same time for you to fly on your own. ”

The head of the Yangtze River is only 300 kilometers away.

"What did you say?!"

Mo Yidao's voice was slightly raised, and then he stepped forward and grabbed the disciple's shoulder, and the figure like an iron tower enveloped the other party.

"Who sent the decree?"

The eldest disciple wanted to retreat and had no way out, so he repeated again: "Guanfu." ”

"Who's?"

"In the world."

"Why didn't you say it earlier! Rebels! ”

"I ......"

The eldest disciple looked at the master who was already red, and for a while he was speechless.

He had already called many times, but the master himself said to wait a while. And the disciple himself is also a refiner, so he understands how precious a Jindan period magic weapon is, and how careful he must be in the forging process.

Moreover, Zai Shixian did not name their master, and the government also said that it was because of the master's strength that he specially invited them.

For various reasons, the eldest disciple felt that there was no need to disturb the master.

But in the next second, Mo Yidao told his disciples with practical actions the necessity of this matter.

I saw him fly out of the knife forging room with three knives with a casual move, and then hurriedly ran out with the knife on his shoulders, and did not forget to scold in his mouth: "I'll clean you up when I come back!" ”

"And that Hua Xu, old bull nose, don't let me meet it in private."

The eldest disciple remained in the wind in place, still thinking about a sentence in his head.

As for it?

It's not that the disciples don't understand the weight of the immortals in the world, but they don't want to name them, so there is no need to rush like this. Moreover, the image of the immortals to the outside world so far is upright and bright, and they should not be bothered by this matter.

But he forgot one thing, scarcity is expensive.

Others are in charge of the world, "you do the work for me", while the immortals are "you don't make trouble for me". The monks talk about cause and effect, and even more so about repaying kindness, but they basically can't repay it.

Because the immortals are too strong, they are almost powerful in all aspects without dead ends.

Mo Yidao said that it was ugly, it was a group of children who wanted to behave in front of their elders. In fact, compared to Li Changsheng, he is indeed a child, whether it is age or ability, or he is taken care of.

Who in Kyushu has not received a little subsistence allowance from the treasury, and who did not look up under the Moon Palace when he was young.

A piece of law, like a snowstorm in June, spread throughout China in an instant.

On this day, Jindan real person volleyed in the sky, thousands of miles long for the flying sword of the fairy road, such as light, like stars.

The forces of all parties knew that there were so many people and so many mainstays in the Immortal Dao. In terms of ordinary Jindan alone, there are more than 200 people present, and there is only one Jindan in a city on weekdays, why did it suddenly come out of a pile today?

The government was also confused, and they found that there were more people present than the Jindan monks they had recorded, and many of them had never shown their faces.

Are you so resistant to eating imperial food?

The government suddenly felt a little sad, and it was not as good as a decree that it had given so many benefits.

I'm like a licking dog.,Painstaking efforts to please the goddess.。 Suddenly, one day I found out that the goddess turned out to be someone else's licking dog, and she was one of the many licking dogs.

It's so devastating.

(End of chapter)