Chapter 640: Big Shot
The prison is one of the six major prisons of the Chiyou tribe, although it was angered by the divine soldier and the tiger, but under the many manpower and material resources, it was quickly repaired, but the divine soldier and the tiger were eyeing the prison, and in nearly a month, almost as soon as the prison was repaired, it immediately appeared to be destroyed and vented......
"Boom"
In the distance, there was a loud noise again, and in the midst of the smoke and soil, the divine soldier and tiger spirit let out a knife groan very proudly, turning into a golden mang, flying into the distance and disappearing into the sky.
Wang Mo looked up in the direction where the Divine Soldier Tiger had disappeared, and chuckled:
"How can this soldier be like a child, looking at me like this, he can't find me, but he is on the same page as this. This is the first time? 10 times. ”
Demon General Chi Xin sat opposite Wang Mo, with a wry smile, and at the same time, he admired it more in his heart, he looked at Wang Mo carefully, if he hadn't seen the other party sitting in front of him with his own eyes, he would not have been able to detect Wang Mo's existence just by virtue of his demonic sense.
This point, since these days, the divine soldiers and tigers in the sky have come and gone several times, and they have not noticed Wang Mo, which is obviously true.
Thinking of the scene when Wang Mo walked out of the crypt retreat a few days ago, he didn't notice it at all, and the evaluation of Wang Mo in his heart had been mentioned to a very high position.
In addition, after this Wang Mo walked out of the prison, in the eyes of the demon general Chi Xin, it was like two people, especially the black and white runes that flashed from time to time on this person's eyebrows, which made him feel even more surprised.
He didn't ask in detail, but he could guess that this person could cause the wrath of the gods and tigers in the prison, and it was obvious that if he was not successful in his exercises, he would have another adventure.
"What strength have you reached now, compared to when you were in the God of War City?" After being silent for a long time, Chi Xin still asked, he wanted to know what rank he could achieve in the Demon General Competition!
There are two chances for the demon general, and if the demon general itself loses, then the helper he recommends can replace him!
It's just that this substitute also has requirements, it can't be a local, it must be an outsider!
This is also one of the reasons why the demon general Chi Xin chose Wang Mo.
"If you don't use the dipping technique, I can beat you!" Wang Mo said slowly in a flat voice.
The demon general Chi Xin stared at Wang Mo, and after a long time, he laughed and said: "Okay, with your words, it will not be in vain for my hard work!" Brother Wang, half a month later, it will be the day of the Demon General Competition, and the Clan Monarch will personally watch it, if you perform well, I will nominate you for you, and you will definitely be able to get the position of the Demon General!"
Wang Mo smiled and did not speak.
"Brother Wang, tonight, you have to come back early, and I will take you to visit a big man!"
Wang Mo nodded, got up and said with a smile: "Brother Chixin, don't worry!"
The two glanced at each other and smiled at each other, and the demon general Chi Xin was quite happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Then the old brother won't disturb the time for you to listen to the piano." ”
Wang Mo likes to listen to the sound of the painting boat by the river, which is not a secret, and the demon general Chi Xin naturally knows it.
Wang Mo stepped forward and walked out.
By the river, Wang Mo sat quietly, holding a jar of water and wine in his hand, and sometimes drank a sip, his expression was calm, without any waves, and his heart was even more peaceful.
For a few days, Wang Mo would sit here every day, waiting for the sound of the piano to flutter when the painting boat passed by, although the sound of the piano, although it was a great change from the previous style, with a rich happy song to hide the deep sadness.
However, Wang Mo did not forcibly change, he was like a passer-by, watching the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of all beings with a passer-by mentality.
Even now, he didn't know the appearance of the woman who played the piano, all of this, for him, it was not important, the important thing was that he was listening, listening carefully.
Listening to the sound of the piano, touching the seal hidden in his heart, and feeling a kind of dullness that he has not had for a long time, under this feeling, Wang Mo's heart is calm.
The painting boat has not arrived, the sound of the piano comes first, and the seemingly cheerful sound of the piano reveals a sense of helplessness and sorrow.
At the bow of the painting boat, the woman playing the piano was still facing away from Wang Mo, her jade hand was gently raised and danced, and the sound of the piano was faintly scattered.
This is a man who looks to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he is dressed in a green shirt, although his appearance is ordinary, but it gives people a very clean feeling, on his body, there is no fluctuation of demonic energy, he sits there, holding a wine glass in his hand, sipping fine wine, listening to the sound of the piano.
"Yes...... Don't play like that, I want to hear your real piano sound......" The man put down his glass, looked at the woman in front of him, and said softly.
The woman's piano sounded, she was silent for a long time, nodded slightly, and the jade hand played the strings, and the sad piano sound gradually echoed, as if it merged into the ripples of the river on the surface of the river, and with them, dispersed to both sides of the river.
The ripples, scattered to the riverbank not far in front of Wang Mo, disappeared, but the sound of the piano did not stop and entered Wang Mo's ears.
The man on the painting boat slowly closed the double limit, carefully savoring the sadness and sadness in the sound of the piano.
Wang Mo also closed his eyes and immersed himself in the sound of the piano, as if he had melted into his heart, and it did not disperse for a long time.
Two people, one on the boat and one on the shore, perceive different things, but at this moment, there seems to be a trace of inexplicable traction.
Wang Mo opened his eyes, and for the first time, he took the initiative to look at the painting boat, his gaze fell on the woman's back, and he moved away to look at the man.
This person also opened his eyes at this moment and looked at Wang Mo.
The two looked at each other for a while, Wang Mo picked up the wine jar, and after a slight gesture, he took a big sip. The man on the painting boat, with a hint of a smile, raised his wine glass and drank it dry.
The painting boat gradually faded away and disappeared from Wang Mo's sight, only the faint sound of the piano could still be faintly heard.
On the painting boat, the woman who played the piano turned her head at this moment and looked at the river in the distance, and in her eyes, it was always black.
"There's a man there!" said softly to the man on the boat, putting down his glass.
The woman did not speak, but turned back and continued to play the sad piano.
"Interesting one...... the man smiled.
At nightfall, Wang Mo returned to Chixin Mansion, and after a while, the demon general Chixin walked out with him, and the two passed through the city and entered the northern city of Barberry.
Although the barberry city is the same size as the city, everything in it is completely different, in the night, it is bright, and among the pedestrians, there are more teams of soldiers in armor.
Outside a mansion in Barberry City, the demon general Chi Xin stopped, took out a post from his arms, and handed it to the guards outside the door. The guard immediately stepped back and entered the house.
Wang Mo looked at the mansion here, and his eyes stayed on the plaque above.
"The ..... of the Vice-Marshal's Mansion"
"The lord of this mansion is one of the eight deputy marshals...... "Demon General Chi Xin said softly, he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "This deputy marshal has a very good personal relationship with the clan lord......
Wang Mo nodded, about the matter of the two deputy marshals to be elected after the demon general competition, and the importance of the deputy marshal, the demon general Chi Xin has been informed in detail on the way here.
Shaoqing, the guard of the deputy marshal's mansion came back and said respectfully: "General Chixin, the deputy marshal is invited!"
The demon general Chi Xin looked solemn and walked forward, and Wang Mo followed without hurrying. Under the guidance of the guard, Chi Xin and Wang Mo walked into the courtyard of the mansion.
"The vice-marshal is there to see General Chixin!" the guard paused, pointed to an arch in front of him, and bowed respectfully after speaking.
The demon general Chi Xin looked calm, and Wang Mo came to the arch together, and walked in, only to see that there was a flower garden in it, and many strange flowers were in full bloom, and a burst of fragrance was even more overwhelming.
A man in a purple robe, with his back to the two, looked up at the sky, he stood there, as if he was one with the surroundings, Wang Mo only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze, this person's cultivation is equivalent to the early stage of entering the Dharma Dao among immortals, and it is at the peak of the early stage, and it should be able to break through at any time!
It's just that before breaking through, this person is still too far from entering the middle stage of the Dharma Dao.
The demon general Chi Xin took a deep breath and said respectfully: "Chi Xin, see the deputy marshal!"
The man didn't speak, didn't even move, just stood there, looking up at the sky.
There was silence all around.
This silence unconsciously transformed into a coercion, enveloping the surroundings, and the demon general was calm, unmoved, and stood quietly.
As for Wang Mo, how could a person who cultivates immortals and Tiandou collapse under this coercion, Wang Mo's expression is calm, even if he meets the human emperor, he is always neither humble nor arrogant, not to mention that this person's cultivation is only equivalent to the early stage of entering the Dharma Dao. Compared with the Human Emperor and the Dragon Emperor, it is much worse.
Wang Mo's calmness, Chixin's calmness, and silence, washed away this coercion.
The purple-robed man turned around, his eyes looked at the two of them like electricity, like seniors looking at juniors, and said in a superior tone: "It's good to be able to keep calm under my pressure!"
"Chi Xin, you are sure of being the deputy marshal!"
This purple-robed man spoke extremely simply, directly pointing to the point.
The demon general Chi Xin was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Sancheng!"
"Oh?" the purple-robed man stared at him and said slowly:
"You're the smallest of the generals who have come to see me in the months!!"
"With this person, I'm 100% sure!" said as he pointed at Wang Mo.
The purple-robed man's gaze fell on Wang Mo, his gaze was flat, without the slightest wave, as if Wang Mo was just an ant in his eyes.
He has this qualification to look down on Wang Mo, as a deputy marshal, and has a very good personal relationship with the Chiyou clan, and at the same time has more than five million demonic energy, which is equivalent to the early stage of entering the Dharma among the immortals, and even the breakthrough is imminent, far surpassing all the demon generals, just wait for time, you can become a real demon commander, in his eyes, Wang Mo is just the entourage of the demon general Chixin.
He couldn't even see it, let alone this attendant......