Legendary Pharmacist

"Horseshoe swamp, four people..."

Mo Junrong muttered to himself, searching the roster according to the terrain.

Soon, he turned to the page of the horseshoe swamp.

There is a long list of names on the page. It is a team composed of disciples from various sects and sects. The number ranges from two to ten.

These teams were selected by the elders of the three major sects. Mo Junrong could only choose among these teams and could not have other ideas.

He looked at the list and said loudly: "Let the team numbered Lion Eighteen go to the Horseshoe Marsh.

It will take two days and six hours to rush to the Horseshoe Marsh, so let them set off this evening. "

Immediately there was a cultivator around the hall, who recorded the team members numbered Lion 18, wrote an envelope and handed it to the people waiting outside the door.

At the same time, another practitioner took a jade piece engraved with the number 18 of the lion and placed it on the map in the center of the hall.

The map showed the location of the horseshoe swamp, and a red light immediately lit up.

The light spot merged with the phantom of the swamp, which symbolized that there had been demon-slayer righteousness disciples heading to that area.

Mo Junrong glanced at the huge arena-like tabletop, and in the phantom of Yunxiu Continent, red spots of light shone like stars.

He snorted coldly in his heart: "Hmph, these old guys really don't give me face.

Let me be a demon slayer, but not give me any power, and be a puppet on the stage?

Now the entire Yunxiu Continent is in front of my eyes, and all cultivators in the world obey the command of the Demon Execution Hall.

You old fellows wait, I, Mo Junrong, will never be a chess piece, I will only be a chess player. "

Scanning the sand table map again, Mo Junrong asked loudly: "Is there any area that needs to be replaced, has it been arranged?"

After a while, there were voices of responses from the side of the storage shelf.

"arranged."

"There are no teams in my area that need to be replaced."

"Neither in my area."

"My side has been replaced,

It's all arranged. "

Hearing everyone's answers, Mo Junrong snapped the booklet shut, bent down and bowed to the surroundings.

"Thank you for your hard work, today's business in the Temple of Execution of Demons is over, and Mo Junrong would like to thank you here.

After a tiring day, everyone should go back to rest as soon as possible, and we will continue tomorrow. "

The cultivators in the hall returned the salute to Mo Junrong, then tidied up the storage racks under their jurisdiction, stretched their waists and left the Demon Execution Hall one after another.

For the sake of fairness, these practitioners come from different sects, and a group is rotated every two months.

In this way, the three major sects showed their justice and fairness to the practitioners all over the world, and promised not to let the practitioners of any sect die.

These selected disciples from various sects will temporarily live in Wenjianzong, and cooperate with the demon slaying envoys to participate in the righteous affairs of slaying demons.

In less than two sticks of incense, everyone was gone. Mo Junrong put away the roster on the table, and took care of the windows by the hall one by one.

Finally, he walked to the gate and took the brass lock to lock the door.

"I don't have a single disciple from this group of old guys, and I don't even have anyone to order me around. I have to do it myself to close the doors and windows."

Just as he was muttering and complaining, a crisp voice came from ahead.

"Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother Mo! I'm coming to see you again!"

A heroic girl ran briskly down the mountain path, shouting and waving her arms in greeting.

This person is Mo Feng'er, and like Mo Junrong, he is the apprentice of Elder Ren Zhanfeng.

She admired Mo Junrong's character very much, and would visit whenever she was free, so as to enhance her relationship with her senior brother.

Mo Junrong could tell that Mo Feng'er should have fallen in love with him.

Therefore, he has been using this feeling to drive Mo Feng'er to do things that are beneficial to him.

Seeing Mo Feng'er looking for him again, Mo Junrong's cheek muscles twitched, and he quickly smiled brightly.

"Junior Sister, why are you here? Didn't the master assign any sword training lessons?"

Mo Feng'er ran sideways into the Demon Execution Hall, wandered around with a smile on her face, and replied, "I'm done practicing early!

Brother, it's not that you don't know, I'm also a genius disciple, how can the homework assigned by the master be so difficult for me! "

Speaking of which, Mo Feng'er walked to the side of the sand table map, leaned over to observe the phantom of the mountains, and saw that the red dots had spread all over the entire Yunxiu Continent, and couldn't help sighing at the strength of the demon-killing righteousness.

"Brother, you are really powerful. You can command so many sect disciples, and your appeal is stronger than that of the suzerain."

Mo Junrong waved his hands and said modestly: "Stop laughing at your senior brother, without the support of the three major sects, how could I mobilize disciples from other sects.

Besides, if you look at the Demon Execution Hall, the disciples of other sects are just going through the motions, and I still have to do the chores myself. "

Hearing Mo Junrong's complaint, Mo Feng'er frowned slightly and pouted her small mouth, feeling aggrieved on behalf of her senior brother.

"Senior brother is right, the suzerain asked you to be the demon slayer, but he didn't send a single disciple.

It is too much to ask the horse to run, but also to ask the horse not to eat grass. "

Speaking of this, Mo Feng'er straightened up suddenly, walked slowly to Mo Junrong's side, and leaned on him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Brother, if Zongli doesn't arrange someone for you, don't you still have me. I can help you."

Mo Junrong murmured in his heart: "What kind of medicine did this stinky girl take today, how could she be so active? Did some senior sisters in the sect teach her?"

But Mo Junrong didn't care, Mo Feng'er had held this pawn in his hands for so long, and it was time to show its value.

To show value, Mo Feng'er has to be more obedient, so it is necessary to respond to Mo Feng'er's feelings.

He slowly raised his hand, gently supported Mo Feng'er's shoulder, and said softly: "Feng'er, you are the best for me.

In fact, I remember everything you have done these years.

But my current name is Devil Executioner, but in fact I am just a sham, and I really can't repay your kindness. "

There was sparkle in Mo Fenger's eyes, and he raised his index finger to press Mo Junrong's lips: "Shh, brother, don't blame yourself like this.

As long as you are willing to be with Feng'er, everything is worth it. "

In the sky, only one-third of the faint blue sky of the boundless Milky Way is left.

For Yunxiu Continent, the cycle of day and night is no longer affected, and people can finally know when it is day and when it is night.

As the evening sun gradually fell into the mountains, the earth began to become dark.

Mo Junrong and Mo Feng'er stayed in the Demon Execution Hall for a whole afternoon, and finally sent Mo Feng'er out.

There was a trace of blush on Mo Fenger's fair skin, she arranged her clothes and left in a hurry, not even daring to look back at the senior brother who sent her out.

Mo Junrong looked at the back of Mo Feng'er going away, and stuck out his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth.

Secretly said: "This woman has a good taste, she is indeed a successful swordsman, she is strong enough.

What a pity, what a pity, your usefulness is limited to this..."

As night fell, the door of Demon Execution Hall was locked tightly, but there was still a window that remained open.

There was a faint ray of light in the hall, swaying and reflected on the curtains, obviously there were still people staying behind.

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