The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 364 Telecommuting (12)

Migrating to other sects into the cave is definitely a big deal and a troublesome thing, but with Mo Chengjun, it has been delayed again and again, and Shen Jinxiu, the sword master of the four seasons, has objections.

The problem is, Mo Chengjun really doesn't want to run around, it's too troublesome to go on a business trip for field trips.

Simply, this time 'capturing the God of Tongtian River' gave him a new idea.

On business trip?

Why travel?

It's impossible to travel on business. With Taixutian here, isn't it good for me to 'remote work'?

If you can solve the world's affairs without going out, that's the real skill!

Then, while reading books to increase his knowledge and experience, he began to look for candidates in the cave.

……

Too empty.

Inspect the fairy government.

With the handsome face of the inspecting immortal official, Mo Chengjun looked at the young man in front of him, and asked, "You are Bai Changgong, who was originally a scholar of ordinary people. Xutian became the messenger of heaven.

Now, he is a disciple of Qingyou Pavilion in Haizhou, under the tutelage of Ruan Qunyu, who is now the owner of Qingyou Pavilion, am I right? "

Bai Changgong is young, with a thin body and handsome features. Because he was born in school, he has a refined air about him.

Well, to put it more intuitively, there is a clear sense of stupidity.

It's just that at this moment, facing the inspector in front of him, he only felt the pressure rushing towards his face, and he couldn't speak fluently: "Yes, yes."

"Now, there is an exclusive mission for you, I wonder if you would like to take it?"

"Accept, for sure!"

Bai Changgong almost blurted out, after being around for so long, he doesn't know what these exclusive missions represent.

He almost saw the contribution points, magical powers, and secret records of martial arts rushed towards him, but the last reason made him ask one more question: "I don't know what the task is?"

"I want to meet with your Qingyou Pavilion Master, and I need your help to set up a bridge, can you?"

"Ah, this?"

Bai Changgong was dumbfounded. To be honest, although he is a disciple of the pavilion master, he is actually thanks to his status as the envoy of the heavenly court.

In terms of talent, comprehension, and background, this disciple can't help him.

Even now, he is not a favored master, and Ruan Qunyu usually pays little attention to him and is not close to him, so he really dare not say that he will be able to complete this task.

Mo Chengjun saw his hesitation and asked, "Why, is it inconvenient?"

Bai Changgong said with a bitter face: "I can't be the master of the pavilion master's old man's business!"

"Oh, it's probably because I didn't make it clear. You just need to pass on the message. As for whether you agree or not, that's the business of your pavilion master. Let's let it go."

After a pause, Mo Chengjun said again: "As for your task, as long as you bring your words, it will be accomplished naturally, and you will not be missed."

"That's the best, Lord Immortal Official, I'll accept this task!"

After hesitating for a while, he still asked, "Can I ask what is the specific matter, so that I can talk to my master?"

"It's not a secret you should know."

"understood."

"Well, if your pavilion master is willing to meet, you can tell the old man who is leading you, and we can make an appointment for a specific time, okay?"

"Good good!"

"Okay then, go down."

……

It's time for another cup of tea.

Or inspect the fairy mansion.

Mo Chengjun looked at the skinny young man who came in, and asked with a strange expression: "You are Sun Dali?"

"Yes!"

"Then your figure doesn't fit you? Where are you so big and powerful?"

"Ahem, when I was young, it was because I was small and thin that my parents gave me this name. I wanted to get a lottery and make a living."

"Okay, what you said makes sense. Now let's get down to business. I heard that you are a direct disciple of the Medicine King Sect. Are you the elder Sun of the Medicine King Sect?"

"Six of the ten elders of the Yaowang Sect have the surname Sun, and my master is Elder Sun Youtian."

"Ahem, it's okay, I have an exclusive task for you now, I wonder if you would like to take it?"

"What mission?"

"…………"

After a while, Mo Chengjun negotiated another one, and then called the next one.

So, one after another!
Well, this time, Mo Chengjun adopted the strategy of "spreading the net generally and focusing on fishing", not only including all the sects given by the female sword master, but also finding some unscrupulous ones. of fairy gate.

As for the envoys from heaven, almost all of them have accepted the task. In fact, they are just sending a message in the final analysis.

As for whether these sects are willing to migrate?

Let's talk about it first, whether you like it or not, let's talk!
Facts have proved that there are still cards in the heavenly court, and the news has been conveyed, and almost all the masters of the fairy gate have agreed.

Even if they don't know what's going on, but judging from the situation of their sect, at least it won't be worse than the current situation.

The direct result of this promise was that the 'invitations' were all squeezed together, there was no way, Mo Chengjun only scored points, and saw one a day.

And the first person he met was Ruan Qunyu, the owner of Qingyou Pavilion.

……

Haizhou.

Outside the Wanfazong, Qinglong Mountain.

Hurrying quickly, Ruan Qunyu finally returned to his mansion half an hour earlier.

She dragged her tired body, quickly took a shower and changed clothes, changed into the Qingyou Pavilion Master's costume that she hadn't worn for a long time, and tidied up her appearance. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, she came to the living room and looked after herself. Make tea.

She is very good at tea ceremony, but not for tasting tea, but for enjoying the process, and can find her own tranquility in the process of making tea.

At this moment, her movements are still skillful. A series of actions such as washing tea and making tea can be said to be done in one go, elegant and noble, but her eyes narrowed involuntarily, and her thoughts drifted away into the distance.

She thought of the mountain gate of Qingyou Pavilion, her master, the experience of refining weapons in the past, the joy of every successful refining, and the laughter in the sect.

Although intrigue is inevitable in any sect, when you lose it and look back on the past, those bad things have been completely let go, and those good memories are engraved into the bone marrow, making people never forget it.

She is an ambitious woman, and also extremely confident. Once, she believed that if she became the owner of Qingyou Pavilion, she would definitely bring Qingyou Pavilion to another level.

She just looked down on her senior brother, even if she became the master of the Qingyou Pavilion, she was more like a businessman than a suzerain.

He laughs every day, opens and closes his mouth with the stench of copper, and doesn't have the vigor of a master of overhauled pavilions at all.

But when the demon invaded in a large scale, he was the one who led the elders of the sect to fight to the death and stabilized the situation; it was he who tried his best to let the disciples break through, but he stayed behind to hold back the enemy; he was the one who blocked it for himself. took the final blow.

She will never forget that this elder brother whom she has always looked down upon stands in front of her and uses her chest to block the fatal blow of the Demon Demon Daxiu.

Before dying, he was smiling at her!
That nightmarish scene haunted her all the time, from daytime to midnight.

The magic is that after he died, she became the master of Qingyou Pavilion.

Once the long-cherished wish of many years came true, she could no longer feel the joy.

Moreover, the Qingyou Pavilion, which lost its gate and territory, is no longer the Qingyou Pavilion before. Although the disciples who escaped were accepted by Wanfa Sect, they were assigned extremely heavy work of refining weapons.

It is said that in order to deal with the attack of the monsters in Hailong Kingdom, a large number of magic weapons and treasures are needed, but they can't use their Qingyou Pavilion disciples as animals!
In order to accomplish the goal, she, the pavilion master, had to do it herself. She was busy until late at night every day, and she didn't even have much time to meditate after returning, let alone those disciples.

But there are also some disciples who are assigned easy jobs, good food and drinks, and training supplies.

Is this normal?

The method of differentiation and disintegration is old-fashioned and obvious, but it doesn't mean it's useless!

She knows better than anyone else that if it goes on like this, it won't be long before the Qingyou Pavilion's secret records, methods, spiritual materials, disciples and disciples.

Even the most precious thing, the knowledge of refining equipment accumulated over the years, will become a part of Wanfazong.

Qingyou Pavilion will be removed from Kyushu!
Is this what she wants?
Of course not!

With the inheritance of the sect broken, she doesn't even know how to explain to her master, elder brother, and even her ancestors after she dies!

But what can she do?

Nothing seems to work!
At least before that, she had no choice, but now, she hoped that Heaven would bring her some surprises.

Tatata!
Boom boom boom!
The sound of footsteps from far to near, and then the knock on the door, Ruan Qunyu's thoughts were awakened, she took a deep breath, calmed down, stood up, and opened the door.

"Master!" Bai Changgong stood outside the door, bowing and saluting:
Ruan Qunyu remained calm, but looked around, and said after seeing no one, "Come in."

In the living room, she first played a few spells, opened the restriction, and covered the entire room, before saying: "Human, are you here?"

"Master, wait a moment!"

Bai Changgong bowed and saluted, and then drew out a golden talisman from the 'Heavenly Court Reception Order', and he was still chanting words.

As a result, the talismans spontaneously ignited without wind, turning into three pillars of fragrance, and a curl of smoke permeated the entire room, accumulating more and more, as if turning into a sea of ​​mist.

In the mist, a figure came, the sound of footsteps seemed to come from a very far away place, and it was approaching rapidly, until it stepped out of the mist and showed its figure.

It was a young man dressed in white with a jade belt hanging from his waist. His facial features were handsome, his eyebrows were flying, his eyes were like stars, and the abyss was as deep as the sea.

After he showed his figure, he seemed to stomp his feet. Although the way he appeared was quite unique, there was no fluctuation of mana around him.

To be precise, his surroundings were shrouded in emptiness, blocking off all inspirations, although they could be seen with the naked eye, but where his spiritual consciousness passed, there was nothingness there.

Ruan Qunyu instinctively thought that it was some kind of amazing supernatural power.

The mist quickly subsided into the body, and the room became empty again. Looking at the almost familiar woman in front of him, Mo Chengjun asked softly, "But Ruan Zhenjun, the current pavilion master of Qingyou Pavilion, is in person?"

"I'm Ruan Qunyu!"

Quickly clearing up his mood, Ruan Qunyu made a Wanfu ceremony and asked again: "Are you the inspector of the Heavenly Court?"

"It's me!"

Ruan Qunyu asked again: "Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant of the structure of the Heavenly Court. May I ask, what is the position of the inspector in the Heavenly Court?"

Mo Chengjun paused, not knowing how to answer for a moment, but after hesitating for a moment, he said: "The inspection officer is under the Inspection Department of the Heavenly Court and has the responsibility of inspecting the heavens.

It's really hard to tell you exactly what level of position this is.

But to put it another way, I can basically settle the matter of Kyushu with one word. "

Isn't that right? There's only one f*ck busy going back and forth. If he says it doesn't count, who has the final say?
However, as if he was afraid that the other party would still be puzzled, Mo Chengjun said again: "I once opened a cave in the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountains, and brought the projection of the Heavenly Court to this world.

I once inspected Kyushu and watched the human race in this world for a long time, so I distributed the "Heavenly Court Reception Order" to the world to spread the fairy way.

I also watched Zhao's royal family, and finally chose Emperor Yin as the emperor, passed on the divine way to him, and then spread it to the world. "

Ruan Qunyu lost his voice: "You did all of this?"

"Yes!"

Mo Chengjun's expression remained unchanged, he just asked: "With this status, do you have the qualifications to talk to the Pavilion Master?"

"It's Qun Yu Meng Lang, my lord, please take a seat, please take a seat!"

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