Chapter 63: The Privy Council
"Senior brother has a heart." Mo Zhiyu walked over and sat down, picked up the steamed bun, took a bite, and then asked Luo Bingqian, "Little junior sister, are you here to send me clothes?" ”
"That's right." Luo Bingqian was teasing the meow ball and glanced back at him, "Uncle Mountain Chief, this place is not allowed to be entered casually, I often come over to play, and I recognize you, so Senior Brother asked me to help send things over, and I will take you to visit Tianjian Mountain in a while." You were outside to participate in the trial of life and death before, so these two days are a privileged rest day for you, and after that, you still have to participate in the disciple's cultivation assembly, and I will take you to familiarize yourself with the place first, so that you don't find it later. ”
"If you can't find it, isn't there still you?" Mo Zhiyu looked at her with a smile.
Luo Bingqian looked at him, her little face was slightly red, and she immediately turned her face away and muttered, "People don't come here every day......
"Then I'll go looking for you, no matter the ends of the earth, I will definitely find you." Mo Zhi answered with a smile, looking at Luo Bingqian's little face becoming more and more red, and thought to himself: The little girl is thin-skinned and can't stand the teasing. But thinking that they had stopped gossiping about their family yesterday, I couldn't help but put my mind away.
Then Mo Zhiyu put out the two boxes that he had sent with the clothes before and asked Luo Bingqian, "What are these two?" ”
Luo Bingqian walked over, opened one of the boxes, which was the emblem of the two Heavenly Sword Mountain disciples, and said, "You can know these two by scanning them with your divine sense, one is your identity token, which contains your basic identity information and sect contributions, and the other is the storage magic weapon that belongs to you." ”
"Yo? So exquisite? Mo Zhiyu smiled, swept the box with his divine sense, and then said with a smile, "Please help me put it on." ”
Luo Bingqian shook her head with a smile and said, "This is your identity certificate, symbolizing Tianjian Mountain, of course you have to wear it yourself, and you have to wear it very solemnly." ”
Mo Zhiyu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect there to be such a rule, nodded with a little regret, took the box, and planned to wear it himself for a while.
Then Luo Bingqian opened another box and said, "I don't know what this pill is, I just heard my grandfather say that this is specially for the disciples of the mountain chief, it should be a good thing." ”
Since it was something unknown, even if it was a good thing, Mo Zhiyu didn't plan to take it directly, so he took the box and said, "Then I'll ask Senior Brother later." ”
Later, after breakfast, Mo Zhiyu put away the tableware, washed his hands again, and went to the sea to burn incense and pray at Luo Bingqian's suggestion before pinning the two collar emblems to his clothes. It can't be said that "don't", as soon as he put the collar emblem close to the collar, the collar emblem was automatically glued up, and the position was still glued upright.
After solving this matter, you can start today's wandering, no, you can't say it's loitering, it's called familiarizing yourself with the terrain.
But Mo Zhiyu was more worried about Hu Hansan, this fat man came back with him, and he can be regarded as a brother in distress. Before, he was too busy to take care of himself, but now that he has changed his appearance, he naturally wants to meet his brother.
"Actually, I don't know what happened to Hu Hansan." Luo Bingqian pouted, a little helpless, "On the ship before, we were all witnesses to your actions, and we were detained and interrogated separately by the divisions and nephews of the War Department, and we were only freed when we arrived at Tianjian Mountain." I ......" she glanced at him secretly, her little face slightly red, "I was worried that something was wrong with you, so I went to find grandpa first, but you were fine, I came to see you first, and I don't know how he is." ”
Mo Zhiyu looked at the girl's pink face very calmly, and continued the topic: "Then are we going to the War Department?" ”
"Not really." Luo Bingqian said, "We can go to the Privy Council, the Privy Council is the transfer point for all the information in Tianjian Mountain, if he is accepted as a disciple, you can find out where he is now, if not, then Mingxia Valley where foreign guests are received in Tianjian Mountain." Let's go to the Privy Council first, and I'll just go over and explain the failed mission. ”
Thinking of the task that Luo Bingqian mentioned before, Mo Zhi smiled rudely: "Speaking of which, I still have to say 'I'm sorry' to you, if it weren't for me, your identity would not be revealed." ”
"What are you talking about?" Luo Bingqian smiled slightly, "With those guys, greedy for life and afraid of death, and disregarding the honor of the master, even without you, the mission will not succeed." ”
Mo Zhiyu actually just mentioned it, and now it seems that this little junior sister is also open-minded, since she doesn't have this hurdle in her heart, it is naturally better.
After that, the two of them came to the compound of the Privy Council through the teleportation circle, and when they arrived here, Mo Zhiyu knew what a sea of people was. He knew that in this world, the ratio between Yuan Li monks and ordinary people was not one to five hundred, but also one to hundred, and the Privy Council building at this moment was as lively as a bazaar. The lowest disciples here are all in the middle of the Dingyuan Realm, and as for the highest, they can't even scan the remnant soul.
"I said that the Privy Council is the relay point for all information, including some sectarian missions and trials." Luo Bingqian explained beside her, "It can be said that at least half of the people of Heavenly Sword Mountain gather here every day. ”
Mo Zhiyu nodded, indicating that he understood.
Then Luo Bingqian said: "Senior brother, you wait for me at the door first, and I will go to explain the task first." Mo Zhiyu nodded in agreement, watched Luo Bingqian leave, and then sat down in the pavilion at the door. Maybe the people who came here were in a hurry, but the pavilion at the door was very free, and it just so happened that he didn't want to go in and crowd people, so he went to the pavilion and sat down.
When he was bored thinking about whether to ask Wuyan to participate in the case to clear his suspicion, Mo Zhiyu suddenly noticed someone approaching, and then saw a young disciple with a long sword on his waist coming over.
"Ink delirium? Is it really you? The young man looked at Mo Zhiyu in surprise, and then his eyes were attracted by the jade collar on Mo Zhiyu's collar.
Mo Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and only after being reminded by the remnant soul did he remember who this person was, so he laughed: "Senior Brother Wumeng, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
"Uncle Shi is polite," Wumeng's face was a little gloomy, and he smiled reluctantly, "The family teacher is a law enforcement elder Wu Po, counting it, I am the nephew of the mountain chief." ”
"Oh, no nephew." Mo Zhiyu recognized it calmly. Two months ago, Mo Zhiyu was still a cultivation apprentice with no Yuan power, but Wumeng was a thriving genius boy. Up to now, Wumeng is already a disciple of the personal lineage, while Mo Zhiyu is a disciple of the mountain chief, and the difference between this change is indeed very large. But at the beginning, this person was aggressive and wanted to seek justice for his family, and it was not bad that Mo Zhiyu didn't directly pull cold noodles, but this person couldn't hold his breath first.
(End of chapter)