Chen Mo looked at Huang Jieping with a smile, "You and Ren Jie came to see me off, and now that Ren Jie is dead, you want to stay, what should you do?" ”

What should I do in vain? Huang Jieping was about to blurt out when he suddenly realized something.

Chen Mo is a loving and righteous person at first glance, if he says this, wouldn't he say that he is very selfish?

"But according to my brother's orders," Huang Jieping replied stiffly.

Back in Xianmen, there is no Qingyang County at ease.

The aura of the Xianmen is indeed sufficient, but if there is a slight mistake, it will be caught by the people of the Tu clan.

Instead of trembling and living on thin ice, it is better to follow Chen Mo from now on.

Before coming, Deacon Mo had said in advance that Chen Mo could gather all the people of the Ten Eyes of the Lingtian Division.

"If you want to stay, it's not impossible, I'm a person, I will never treat my own people badly. This is clear to Dongming, and Xiaochi is also clear. However, as long as one day I find out that you have bad intentions, don't blame me," Chen Mo's face was extremely solemn at this moment.

"Huang Jieping is willing to follow his senior brother, if there is a different ambition, the sky will thunder," Huang Jieping immediately knelt on the ground.

For Chen Mo's future, Huang Jieping is still optimistic.

With Mo Li's umbrella, Chen Mo will not stay long in Qingyang County.

Now before Chen Mo spreads his wings and soars, it is much easier to devote himself to his command than in the future.

"Get up, we are brothers from now on, no need to be polite," Chen Mo stretched out his hand to help him, and Huang Jieping also stood up and sat down again.

Although Bai Yuran did not walk out of the room, he could still hear the movement outside clearly.

I'll it.

Two monks escorted Chen Mo to Qingyang County, one heard that he was slaughtered by Chen Mo, and the other threw himself into Chen Mo's camp, next, who else will send him back to Xianmen?

It's over.

Chen Mo invited him out to eat just now, and he pretended to be high, but now he was really helpless.

Bai Yuran no longer had the intention of meditating in the room, he stood up and walked around the room, with an indescribable irritability in his heart.

Chen Mo outside was talking, "Dongming told me that tomorrow Qingyang County Shou Zheng Guoqi invited me to the banquet, and then Dongming, Xiao Chi and Jieping will go with me." Come to my room later, I have a task for you. ”

"Yes," Huang Dongming and Du Xiaochi naturally obeyed Chen Mo's words, and Huang Jieping chose to follow Chen Mo, so naturally he would not object.

After eating and drinking, Chen Mo sent the old madman to the guest room.

"Master, you can follow me in the future. I promise that I will do my best to make up your dantian so that you can cultivate again," Chen Mo said seriously.

Before eating, he used his aura to probe the old madman's whole body, muscles, veins and dantian. The old madman's dantian was cracked, like a porcelain bowl bursting. The muscles and veins of the whole body are also in a state of atrophy, and several tendons and veins are directly broken.

The person who did it was so ruthless.

If the old madman hadn't been injured so badly, Chen Mo would not have been difficult to repair the old madman's dantian with the forbidden trick that Yan Ji had taught him, and then the elixir.

Now he is at a loss.

I can only hope that one day when Yan Ji comes to Qingyang County, or when she returns to the sect to report on her work, she can see Yan Ji, tell Yan Ji about the old madman's situation, and ask her to help.

The old madman didn't know what Chen Mo was thinking, but when Chen Mo was comforting him, he waved his hand very freely and said, "Chen Mo, you don't have to think about it." If there was even one possibility, I wouldn't end up where I am today. ”

The old madman is in Xianmen, and he is not a good friend.

There are even people who beg the foundation building monks in the Xianmen to secretly help, wanting to cure his dantian, even if he is expelled from the Xianmen, the old madman will not be cornered.

However, after the foundation building monk helped him see the dantian, he shook his head again and again, saying that he couldn't help it.

No matter how fast Chen Mo grows up, he is still far away from building a foundation, how can he be able to help him.

"Master, you can be relieved, live here first, there are some things, let's talk about it slowly," Chen Mo did not mention Yan Ji's name.

Until now, he didn't know if there was a grudge between Yan Ji and Xianmen. There are some things that it is better not to say.

"You sit down first, I have something to ask you," the old madman looked at Chen Mo with relief. Although Chen Mo called him a master, he didn't want to admit it, but seeing Chen Mo grow up so fast, the old madman was still very happy.

Who wouldn't want someone they fancy to have great potential?

"Master, please speak," Chen Mo sat down.

In the house, a large butter candle is lit, which illuminates the room very brightly.

"I heard you speak during the banquet, since you have become the secretary of the Lingtian Division, how can you be sent here to be on duty?" The old madman clearly knew that the guards sent to Qingyang County were not bad.

Chen Mo didn't hide it, so he chased and killed the monks of the slanting star stream, followed the sect to anger himself, and under the condition that he had made meritorious contributions, he still sent himself to Qingyang County to serve as a guard, 1510, without the slightest concealment.

"Sure enough, it's the handiwork of Tu Changhao's old thief. I was guarding against the people of the Tu family everywhere, and I didn't even teach you the magic, I just wanted you to avoid the poisonous hands of the Tu family, but I didn't expect that in the end, I was calculated by them. It's really ridiculous, the monk of the Leaning Star Stream assassinated the disciples of this sect, and he didn't think about how to retaliate and come back, but he wanted to punish the disciples of his own sect, and the Miao Pavilion was really going to be defeated because of the Tu family," the old madman kept shaking his head.

He had an inexplicable sadness. If you are indifferent to your own disciples and are mean, will there be good results in the future?

"Master, don't worry about these things. I originally wanted to stay away from Xianmen, I was in Sifang City before, but now I have come to Qingyang County, but it is even better. Jindan Zhenren and the Zhuji monks will not beat me when they see that I am weak. The Qi cultivator is here, and I'm not afraid, "With the speed of his cultivation, Chen Mo is really not afraid that the cultivators of the Leaning Star Stream will come to retaliate.

The old madman doesn't know this.

He was kicked out of the torture hall at the beginning, why didn't he go to other places to flee for his life, but came to Qingyang County instead, didn't he fight with the same idea as Chen Mo today?

"The problem is, you have to cultivate, Qingyang County's aura is too thin, and there are too many mortals, alas," the old madman didn't know what to say.

"Today I went to visit Liu Min, the warden of Qingyang County, and he took out ten spirit stones and two bottles of Qingyuan Dan as gifts for me, which shows that Qingyang County is not necessarily without secrets. You think, when his son Liu Min went to Qiwu Mountain before, the spirit stone and the pill must have been taken away by Liu Lang. How long has it been, and he has Lingshi and Qingyuan Dan again, let me ask, where did he get these things? Chen Mo smiled. The fact that he did not accept the gift from Liu Min does not mean that he cannot find the problem from it.