Ren Jie and Huang Jieping, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, still had their scalps exploding when they heard this, "Disciple understands. ”

"It's good to understand," Feng Baihua was about to tell Chen Mo again, when a coquettish voice came from afar, "Wait, I have something to say." I saw a shadow coming with a sword in the air, the white dress fluttering, the breeze blowing, blowing a lock of long hair on her forehead, and the whole person was a flying fairy.

Zhuang Beidao and Feng Baihua looked in the direction of the shouting, only glanced at it, then withdrew their gaze, and wondered in their hearts, "Why is she here?" ”

And Bai Jun and Ji Xiaodrunk looked in that direction with admiration, and knelt down, "Welcome Uncle Mo." ”

Zhuang Beidao and Feng Baihua also knelt down immediately, and shouted in their mouths, "Welcome Uncle Mo." ”

Ren Jie and Huang Jieping also knelt down, not even daring to raise their heads, let alone the outer disciples who were accompanying Feng Baihua and Zhuang Beidao, without exception, they all knelt.

Only Chen Mo and Huang Dongming were still standing there, looking ignorant.

"Why don't you kneel down and be stunned?" The corner of Feng Baihua's eyes swept to Chen Mo and Huang Dongming, and he couldn't help but scold.

Huang Dongming immediately knelt down, only Chen Mo was still stunned.

This, it's really him pretending.

The fairy who fell in front of him is really beautiful, his face is like a peach blossom and three spring flowers, his eyebrows are blue and blue, his eyes are like sulfur glass through his heart, on his forehead, a vermilion tassel surrounds, his chest has hills and ravines, and his legs are straight and slender under the long skirt.

Her gaze swept over everyone present, and all the monks who were watching couldn't help but whisper in their hearts, "She's looking at me, she's looking at me." ”

Zhuang Beidao's face showed a trace of abnormal flushing, and even the old man Feng Baihua was obviously shorter of breath.

Ren Jie and the others behaved even more unbearable, they didn't dare to look at Mo Li at all, occasionally raised their eyes to look over, and retracted their gaze like thieves.

"Get up," Mo Li said lightly.

"Uncle Xie Mo," the group of people who fell to their knees all stood up.

"Have you told you everything?" Mo Li's words were said to Feng Baihua.

Feng Baihua nodded respectfully, "I've told Senior Brother Chen about it." Ren Jie, secretary of the Second Department of Herbal Medicine, and Huang Jieping, the nine-eyed clerk of the Lingtian Division, escorted Senior Brother Chen to Qingyang County. The fairy boat was also lent out. ”

Mo Li sighed and looked at Chen Mo, "Are you not small?" ”

Chen Mo sighed in his heart. He had already guessed the identity of the person in front of him, and it was no surprise that she was Mo Li, the deacon of the Lingtian Division that Yan Ji had asked him before.

If you don't reward your merits, you will be punished, this deacon doesn't mix well in Xianmen.

This is also the reason why Chen Mo does not kneel.

"Disciple doesn't dare," Chen Mo bowed.

"Bold," Zhuang Beidao on the side was angry, "Uncle Shi asked, you have this attitude?" ”

Oh, Zhuang Beidao, you're afraid of being a licking dog, right?

Chen Mo saw through Zhuang Beidao's mind at a glance.

"Senior Brother Zhuang is going to teach me how to do things as the steward of the Herb Division?" Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

Zhuangbei Island is stagnant. What's more, Lao Tzu has never seen such an arrogant disciple. He regretted it a little, he shouldn't have accepted the hundred spirit stones from the shopkeeper of Wanbao Zhai Zhou and put Chen Mo into the outer door.

This kid is indeed a thorn.

Where could Zhuang Beidao think of what Chen Mo was thinking at this time.

Anyway, I'm going to Qingyang County, and I can't return without the instructions of the sect, so I make it clear that I want to die there, do I still need to hang you?

What's more, you are still in the Department of Herbal Medicine, and if you want to manage it, you can't manage Lao Tzu.

I didn't know Chen Mo's attitude towards Zhuang Beidao, but it aroused Mo Li's favor.

After learning about Xianmen's treatment of Chen Mo from his senior brother Chen Er's mouth, Mo Li felt indebted to Chen Mo. After all, he had made a contribution to his Lingtian Division, and it was just that the Xianmen did not award him, he was hunted down and killed in Sifang City, and he escaped with his life, and the sect did not protect him, but instead sent him out, which made Mo Li how could he swallow this breath.

Chen Mo angrily scolded Zhuang Beidao just now, which made Mo Li very happy.

In the outer door, it is estimated that there are few people who are brave and hard-willed.

"Okay," Mo Li waved his hand to Zhuang Beidao, "Chen Mo is a disciple of the Lingtian Division, and the reasoning is also in charge of my Lingtian Division." ”

Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

That's right. If the entire outer gate of the Ethereal Pavilion was under the Tu family's world, he really didn't want to come back.

Angry Zhuang Beidao is regarded as his dedication to Mo Li.

At present, it seems that Mo Li has accepted this petition.

Zhuang North Island is called a groove center. He also had to take the initiative to back down, after all, Mo left his mouth.

"Outer disciple Chen Mo," Mo Li's crisp voice sounded again.

"The disciple is here," Chen Mo replied by looking directly into Mo Li's eyes.

"In view of your previous meritorious work in tidying up the Lingtian on the banks of the Guangji River and planting the spiritual grass, I hereby appoint you as the secretary of the Lingtian Division, and award ten bottles of Qingyuan Dan, twenty bottles of Huang Yuandan, and two hundred spirit stones," Mo Li announced, "In addition, I will return to the sect every six months to report to the Lingtian Division." With that, Mo Li took out a storage bag and threw it to Chen Mo, "If you have something urgent, you can report it to me through the thousands of miles of transmission notes." ”

Chen Mo's face was happy, "Thank you, Deacon Mo." The disciple must work hard to live up to the cultivation of the disciple by the Lingtian Division. ”

Mo Li smiled slightly, "That's the best." Ten-eyed disciples, you can also recruit from the outside world, and then you can report back to the sect to register. ”

"Yes, the disciple obeys," Chen Mo made a big bow respectfully this time, although he didn't kneel down, his waist was bent to ninety degrees.

"Okay, let's go," Mo Li's gaze swept over Ren Jie and Huang Jieping, "After you come back, you have to report to the pavilion master and me." Do you understand? ”

"Yes," Ren Jie and Huang Jieping replied sweating profusely.

What does it mean to be on the rise, Chen Mo is.

An ordinary outer disciple, who has only been in the field for a long time, is already the secretary of the Lingtian Division. With this identity, this guy is already on an equal footing with Ren Jie, and he is half a level higher than Huang Jieping's document.

Don't underestimate this half-grid, some people have been mixed for most of their lives and haven't been able to cross the past.

Ren Jie and Huang Jieping threw the spirit stones that had already been prepared into the immortal boat, and slowly left with Chen Mo and Huang Dongming, heading towards Gongjie Mountain.

When the immortal boat completely disappeared from everyone's sight, Mo Li picked up the fairy sword again and flew away.

In Wanbao Zhai, Yan Ji, who was capturing Chen Mo with her divine thoughts, suddenly laughed, she called the shopkeeper Zhou, and scolded the old shopkeeper with her head and face.

Shopkeeper Zhou was so frightened that he didn't know where he offended the owner today.

"You're such a waste, how long have you been in Sifang City, and you haven't even figured out whether Mo Li is poisoned or injured, it's really incorrigible. You have been in Sifang City for a few years, it is better for Chen Mo to stay here for a few days," Yan Ji scolded hatefully.

Scolding and scolding, she laughed again, "Mo Li is neither injured nor poisoned. ”