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Chapter 1286 Elder Keqing

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Strictly speaking, that mysterious person who died is my teacher." On this point, Dongfang Mo was very determined.

Xiang Zheng nodded: "You mean you came to this Youtian Holy Land from another place."

"Yes, that's it. I came from the Keqisha Grassland. After passing through that ban, I opened a weapon shop and a pharmacy nearby. I spent about three years practicing while making a living." Dongfang Mo could see that Xiang Zheng was interrogating his life experience. Dongfang Mo opened that small shop for no reason. Even if he hid it, there was no problem. It was just to give his own life experience evidence.

Xiang Zheng nodded and smiled slightly: "My friend Dongfang Mo, in fact, you just don't know much about the Youtian Holy Land. If you had come out of that place, you might have met me Xiang Zheng a long time ago."

"With these two tokens, I feel that I am much more confident." Dongfang Mo couldn't help but continue to take out the two tokens, feeling like he couldn't let go.

"My friend Dongfang Mo, are you willing to stay in my Nine Netherworld Palace, and I Nine Netherworld Palace also have other ordinary human cultivators here to be nominal disciples." Xiang Zheng showed great sincerity.

However, this proposal was just a sneer in Dongfang Mo's heart. He would be a nominal disciple. It's a joke.

But a flash of surprise flashed on his face, as if he was ignorant and had any mood on his face. However, this surprise gradually turned into nothingness, leaving only helplessness.

Seeing this change, Xiang Zheng was surprised and couldn't help asking: "Dongfang Mo, what are you thinking about? Why is this expression like this?"

"Master, I really regret it. If I had known this, I would not have offended so many people." Dongfang Mo Manlan was very regretful.

"" Dongfang Mo's words made Xiang Zheng speechless, and the blood knife next to him almost vomited blood. It seemed that you had to be so arrogant, no one forced you to do it.

"Master, because I am used to being lazy and have unusual supreme and pride, when others provoke me, I always react more strongly and more impulsively than others. Now I know what impulse is a devil." Dongfang Mo regretted it and said that the arrogant just now was an impulsive behavior. However, Dongfang Mo immediately seemed to be explaining, or to be precise, to cover up his own loophole. "I take good care of those who have given me good things, just like a girl Linglong." Speaking of this, Dongfang Mo glanced at Xue Linglong with a watery look, "So, even if I want to be a nominal disciple here, I can't joke about my life. I don't dare."

"Cough cough" At this moment, the blood knife on the side couldn't help it and lost its composure. I never thought that this sentence was said from Dongfang Mo's mouth. This guy really dared to do something, and he still knew what fear was

Xiang Zheng actually sighed in his heart. He knew Dongfang Mo's pride clearly before, and now he can make such a choice so happily. It can be seen that the mind of this young man is really not comparable to that of ordinary people, because he can choose to give up in the face of absolute interests.

Xiang Zheng had no choice but to say: "Dongfang Mo, is I here? Do you still have to be afraid of these?"

Dongfang Mo blinked his eyes, but in the end, he was still so excited that Xiang Zheng expected. He was still so calm. In the end, he shook his head and did not wait for Xiang Zheng to continue asking questions. He said: "Even if you have the lord of your Jiuyou Palace to support me, it is still temporary. I can't always be by your side, don't say anything else. If I become your nominal disciple of your Jiuyou Palace, then what the law enforcement department wants me, I can't resist. At that time," Dongfang Mo shook his head, and wrote very clearly on his face, but I still dare not.

Xiang Zheng couldn't help but exchanged glances with the Blood Knife beside him. The Blood Knife naturally understood what Master Dong meant in a tacit understanding. The Blood Knife spoke: "Dongfang Mo, you should see that my Master is very sincere in trying to keep you in the Nine Nether Mansion. This is not possible, that is not possible, what do you want to do?" He had a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

In fact, Blood Sword also had some thoughts in his mind. After all, he was the first disciple. Dongfang Mo couldn't even pass his status.

Dongfang Mo looked at the two people, as if he didn't know what fear was, and there was also a selective ignorance. When he heard the words of the Blood Knife, he rubbed his hands. Although his face was embarrassed, the words in his mouth were definitely thunderous and unpaid: "I heard that there are guests elders in all sects. Can I be the guests elders of the Nine Netherworld Mansion?"

"Puff" the blood knife sprayed directly, and I couldn't help it.

Even Xiang Zheng, the head of the Nine Nether Palace, did not expect that this young man would say such a word so casually, Guest Elder, he had never passed by Guest Elder for so long. If it weren't for Dongfang Mo mention it, he would never have thought about it.

After all, Xiang Zheng was still the overlord of the side and did not have any special straits. He just took a deep breath before talking to Dongfang Mo: "Dongfang Mo, what do you think you can be the guest elder of my Nine Netherworld Mansion?"

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, which was something he could not have imagined.

As long as I am not rejected all of a sudden, there is a chance. So Dongfang Mo quickly answered Xiang Zheng's words: "Because I can continuously refine dragon-patterned spiritual medicines for the Nine Netherworld Palace in the Five-Colored Cauldron of the Nine Netherworld Palace. Moreover, this giant cauldron is not simply able to refine spiritual medicines, but should also be able to refine weapons. I broke through the bottleneck of refining medicines at this Five-Colored Cauldron and refined it into the Dragon-patterned spiritual medicine. I also want to try whether my military refining skills can also break through the bottleneck of my weapons. I want to refine a surprise weapon."

Although it was just a requirement, Xiang Zheng heard such bold words that had never been seen in thousands of years, and it was simply full of passion.

Because no matter what kind of sect, it is definitely exciting to be able to refine a surprise weapon. It is the foundation of the rise of a sect. Xiang Zheng always feels that his Nine Netherworld Mansion has absolute strength. However, because the Zonglin Sect and Xici Jingzhai join forces, they always suppress him. Now, there is finally such an opportunity, and he doesn't want to give up.

After saying this, Dongfang Mo was waiting and was very patient, because he learned about the Nine Netherworld Palace through Chen Xiaotian. Such conditions would definitely make Xiang Zheng unable to refuse.

On the surface, Dongfang Mo was so nervous, but his heart was completely opposite. He watched coldly. Although Xiang Zheng tried his best to remain calm, there were waves in his heart. In the Youtian Holy Land, the surprise weapon could definitely attract anyone's attention.

Sure enough, Xiang Zheng said as expected: "Dongfang Mo, you are really sure to refine a surprise weapon."

Dongfang Mo frowned slightly this time: "Master, you should understand. If you want to refine a surprise weapon, it will not be successful in one or two days. You need to constantly explore, because I just refined the dragon-patterned spiritual medicine, and I was the first time I came into contact with this giant cauldron. I also need to study this giant cauldron carefully. So, when will it be refined, I dare not say."

Xiang Zheng nodded. If Dongfang Mo promised to take out the surprise weapon for a long time, Xiang Zheng would really not want to believe it. This statement made him feel that this young man was a bit sincere.

"Then if you become a surprise weapon, what are your plans in the future?" Xiang Zheng continued to ask slowly.

Dongfang Mo suddenly became even more respectful: "Master, do you think, if I could reach this level of military refining and pharmacy in Jiuyou Mansion, would I still leave the Jiuyou Mansion? Leaving the giant cauldron, I would be useless."

Xiang Zheng finally smiled. Unexpectedly, the five-colored cauldron of the Nine Netherworld could retain such a talent. So Xiang Zheng waved his hand: "Since that's the case, then that's it. Today, my Nine Netherworld has the first guest elder, you, Dongfang Mo."

"Cough cough cough" Dongfang Mo is not doing anything yet. Xue Linglong has been in the chaotic circle, but the blood knife has lost his composure. He thought that a nominal disciple would definitely make Dongfang Mo feel like he was a treasure. Unexpectedly, this guy actually spoke up as a guest elder. What he couldn't accept the most was that the master actually agreed like this. What was the rhythm?

He Dongfang Mo jumped into an existence below one person in the Nine Netherworld Palace and above ten thousand people

"Blood Knife, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Zheng coldly scolded the Blood Knife.

Blood Knife quickly shook his head: "Master, I know my mistake."

Xiang Zheng did not continue to pursue anything, and looked back at Dongfang Mo: "From today on, you will be the guest elder of my Nine Netherworld Palace, and you will be above the positions of elders of various ministries. This is the token of your guest elder."

Speaking of this, Xiang Zheng took out a purple token from his arms. The power of his spiritual consciousness moved, and a purple light flashed through the token. This token was exactly the same as the token on Xiang Zheng's waist, except that the four small characters of Jiuyou Mansion above the front of the token, the two characters of Dongfang in the middle, the surname Dongfang Mo, and the two characters of the big guest on the back.
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