Chapter 1019: Presbyterian Selection

Li Mo sighed with emotion, there have been quite a lot of things that have happened in the past three years. Looking at the moon in the sky, Li Mo's eyes flickered. A woman appeared in the moon in the sky.

The woman was so well-behaved, and her clear eyes were full of kindness. Looking at this woman, Li Mo muttered to himself

"Qiaoxin, are you okay now? Wait for my strength to rise again and defeat Gefang. I will take you, Ah Gong and Ah Tu and them. ”

Although they are all tribes, the Jiuli tribe has a much better life than those tribes in Nanjiang County.

Not noticing the changes in Li Mo's place, Menglin still muttered to himself

"Every year ago, the House of Elders selects a new group of messengers to enter the House of Elders. The elders of the House of Elders are high, not like Ah Gong can hold the formation, but they can know what is happening in each cottage. It's all because of the information that the deacons of the House of Elders collect every year.

And the messengers, like soldiers of the House of Elders, obey the orders of the elders and deacons unconditionally. Don't underestimate these soldiers, the deacons and elders of the House of Elders have always started as messengers. ”

At this moment, Li Mo also retracted his mood. Li looked at Menglin indifferently, he didn't understand what Menglin was telling him to do?

Looking at Li Mo's puzzled look, Menglin smiled and said

"You want to defeat Gefang in a year, no matter how many means you have, it's not easy. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the lower the cultivation level of the two, and the difference in combat power will be a lot. ”

Obviously, Menglin saw Li Moda's attention and reminded him.

"The juniors know, but they don't know what the seniors can do. Let me get closer to Gefang's cultivation? ”

Li Mo nodded and said. Of course, Li Mo, who was a quasi-emperor in the previous generation, knew that this was only a cultivation below the Earth Immortal Realm.

If you go above the fairyland, the combat power of the powerhouses in the same realm is much worse. So at that time, it will be more difficult to cross the border and fight.

It is exactly what Menglin said, the high-level cultivation is one level behind, and the combat power is one hundred and eight thousand miles behind.

"So, you're going into the Council of Elders."

Menglin nodded and said leisurely. Seeing Meng Lin come with his mouth open like this, it was obvious that Meng Lin had already made up his mind to let Li Mo enter the Council of Elders.

"Presbyterian?"

Li Mo asked puzzled, Li Mo was very vague about the name of this elder's meeting. I don't even know what there is in the Council of Elders that can help Li Mo improve his cultivation.

"There are still three months left for the New Year, if the old man is not mistaken. Within two months, the Council of Elders will select the messengers.

There are many exercises in the Council of Elders, and even some of the deacons and elders give lectures. Moreover, the tributes handed over by various tribes every year are the cultivation resources of the strong people of the Council of Elders.

If you can enter the Elders, there will be too many ways for you to improve your strength. ”

Menglin said as he poured himself a glass of wine.

Hearing Menglin's words, Li Mo was also a little moved. Hurriedly asked

"So what do I do?"

Li Mo knew that since the House of Elders was so good, the selection must not be simple. Otherwise, if anyone can go in, the elders' house will not be able to support it.

Seeing that Li Mo could still hold his breath at this time, Menglin couldn't help but nodded. Li Mo, whether it is talent or temperament, is very satisfying to Menglin.

It's not like the fat ball guy, who is here to talk about the Presbyterian Church. Although it has nothing to do with your current cultivation.

But Chi You put down his chopsticks and listened carefully, and the fat ball was good. For fear of stopping and delaying time, he still filled his mouth with something.

You must know that some spirit beasts that have joined the Jiuli tribe also have the opportunity to enter the House of Elders. Of course, those spirit beasts were like fat balls, and they had the power of the bloodline of most of the ancestors in their bodies.

With a white fat ball, Menglin looked at Li Mo. Go on

"To select an envoy, the entry condition is to enter the Jindan realm. So you have to spend these two months entering the Jindan realm.

And the selection of the presbyterian church is different every year, but the same thing is that they are all very strict. In some years, when there are no outstanding children, the Council of Elders would rather not receive one person than an unqualified messenger.

Rather lack than ......"

Hearing Menglin's words, Li Mo grinned.

If it is an ordinary monk, there is a secret to the creation of heaven and earth. Within two months, it is still possible to enter the Jindan Realm from the Great Perfection of the Junction Dan Realm.

But Li Mo thought that the spiritual strength in his body was several times stronger than that of the powerhouses in the same realm, and it would take several times the spiritual energy to break through. Li Mo couldn't help but grin.

Not noticing the change in Li Mo's face, Menglin took a bite of the dish and took a sip of wine. Said

"When you enter the Presbyterian Church, you have to focus on the Jiuli tribe, not for a certain cottage of the Jiuli tribe. At the beginning, the old man also entered the Presbyterian Council and practiced.

But then the old patriarch passed away, and there was no one in the clan who had cultivated enough, so I could only let me, who was still the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Realm, come back to be the patriarch.

At that time, I was a deacon in the Presbyterian Church, and I learned the Great Dream Miracle in the Presbyterian Church. Since he returned to the cottage to be the patriarch, he could only quit the presbyterian ......"

I didn't expect Menglin to have this layer of the past, and I heard a trace of melancholy in Menglin's words. Li Mo couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said

"If the seniors can continue to stay in the Council of Elders, maybe they will be able to enter the Earth Immortal Realm a few years earlier."

If he could have entered the Earth Immortal Realm a few years earlier, now Menglin might also be a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, or even stronger. In this way, you can't be pressed by Gelong.

"Don't talk about me."

Menglin swept the melancholy on his face, straightened his body, and said

"When you enter the Council of Elders, you will no longer be the patriarch of the Miluo Cottage, but an ordinary clansman, you know?"

"Understood."

Li Mo nodded, for the position of this patriarch. Li Mo was originally pushed up by Menglin, so even if he wanted to go down now, he didn't have the slightest attachment.

"Well, you can use these spirit stones first, and if you don't have enough, then speak."

Meng Lin nodded, and then handed over the storage bag.

Li Mo wanted to enter the Jindan Realm within two months, so Li Mo was not hypocritical and took over the storage bag. When I opened the storage bag, I saw that there were no less than 20,000 spirit stones in it.

As soon as he remembered that the Shadow Leopard Tribe's fifty spirit stones had to buy his life before, Li Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly. His own life is so worthless in the Shadow Leopard Tribe?

However, Li Mo also knew that the Shadow Leopard Tribe, the Pit Viper Tribe, these tribes. It would be nice to have a vein, plus the high Five Poison Tribe squeezing.

I'm afraid that every year, nine out of ten of the spirit stones mined by these small tribes will go into the pockets of the five poison tribes.

And the remaining spirit stones should be used by their tribe's grandfather. When that totem lord comes back, he also needs to be honored by spirit stones.

The rest of the poor spirit stones left, except for the patriarch and the great elder, the other clansmen couldn't get a single spirit stone.

Therefore, fifty spirit stones is not a small amount of money in their eyes. Otherwise, Liu Tianlong of the pit viper tribe would not have been able to hunt down Li Mo like that.

Looking at Li Mo's stunned appearance, Menglin couldn't help but ask worriedly

"What? Not enough? ”

"Enough, enough."

Li Mo hurriedly said that he owed Menglin enough. Moreover, Menglin has not been in the tribe much over the years, and the spirit stones are limited.