Time passes.
It had been a few days since the Fertility Order launched an attack on Luofu.
The turmoil of that night is still a scary memory for most people.
That's right.
The culprit of all this is, of course, the
ink seniors who are not light or heavy.
Could it be that it can still be a rich envoy who destroys all the gods on the spot?
At all times, please keep one thing in mind.
The very existence of Senior Mo is the biggest trouble for the Xianzhou Alliance.
...
"The Xianzhou hull has shifted, and in order to return to the preset trade route, it has jumped several wormholes one after another. "
The loss during the period is..."The
early morning sun shone into the gazebo, quiet and warm.
A white-haired man in a plain hospital gown sat alone at the stone table, pouring himself a drink.
Looking at his frowning brows and sighing for a long time, I don't know how wronged I thought.
Suddenly, my eyes went dark.
"Morning, Senior Mo, have you eaten?" Jing
Yuan was not surprised, and raised his head with a smile.
"Didn't eat.
Mo Chen looked at Jing Yuan, who looked like a salted fish, and shook his head helplessly.
I thought that this kid was injured, so he stayed closed for several days.
Now it seems that it turned out to be a shopkeeper and happy.
"It's just right that you didn't eat, let's go to the restaurant next?" Jing
Yuan began to winkle his eyebrows.
"I've made an appointment with Qingque, next time. Mo
senior refused.
Precious breakfast time has become a world for two.
In other words, if this girl Qingque doesn't lie in Mo Chen's arms in the morning and be coquettish for a while, she will be out of energy all day.
Recalling the girl's cute appearance, the corners of someone's mouth raised slightly.
I'm also a person who has a girlfriend.
"Alas, alas, stop quickly, I didn't expect you to be such a senior Mo now!" Jing
Yuan raised his hand and slapped the stone table, looking distressed.
I thought that Mo seniors were going to be singles for the rest of their lives.
But now....
Looking at this clean and tidy dress, it is obviously not something that can be made by a big man who has fought for half a lifetime.
It is clear who has been taking care of them at a glance.
I don't know if these two people are sweet or not, anyway, others are lemon tubes.
"
What about you, you don't want to be a Shence general anymore?"
Mo Chen changed the topic, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and asked casually.
"What kind of eyes do you have, I call it a vacation recuperation after a work injury.
Jing Yuan spread his hands and was confident.
Suddenly attacked Luofu and summoned a large number of abundant monsters who had fallen into the demon yin body with blood mist.
Although there was a mirror stream dragging the frontal battlefield at the beginning, the dark tide surging behind it should not be ignored.
This is called a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.
The cave sky, which was sitting in the poor viewing array, was also attacked by the envoy of the star god.
Exterminate the Maharaja, Iron Tomb.
If it weren't for Luo Fu's precautions, coupled with the fact that the blade arrived in time and united with the star core hunters, it would be hard to say what the result would be.
Fortunately, in the end, he retained the control of the Poor Watch Array.
But what really made Jing Yuan decide to open and rest was...
Qingque can cure the path dementia of Mo seniors, and swing a sword to destroy the divine envoy.
This girl and the sword intent of the Mo predecessor definitely have an extraordinary resonance.
It's like the new sword intent under the blessing of the "Will to Touch the Fish" can suppress his demon yin body.
"Anyway, General Ben was accidentally contaminated with blood mist, and it may not be known when the Demon Yin Body will attack.
Jing Yuan, who was nearly 1,000 years old, drank the tea and made his own joke.
It belongs to the transparent view.
"Have the affairs of Xianzhou been arranged?
Mo Chen nodded silently, but he didn't have any opinions.
It's good to take a break.
"Haha, it's been lost to our acting general a long time ago, and she has a headache.
Jing Yuan showed a very unkind smile.
As soon as he remembered that the little Fu Xuan was busy, he wanted to laugh.
"Well, it's not too early, I'll have tea with you again when I have time.
Mo Chen nodded, and was about to get up and leave.
"Huh—wait a minute, don't you think there's something missing?" Jing
Yuan hurriedly stopped him.
"?"
"Tsk, Taibu Division!" Jing Yuan reminded helplessly, "Fu Xuan is now in charge of the various departments of Xianzhou, but he doesn't have the spare energy to deal with Taibu Division's official affairs anymore." "
Find someone else in this case..."
Mo Chen said subconsciously, but he was suddenly stunned.
If you want to say that the best candidate to take over the Taibu Division, isn't it the green sparrow that fishes every day.
Suddenly, I had a bad feeling.
"Well, we really wanted to go together.
Jing Yuan slapped his thigh in agreement and got up suddenly.
Looking at his vigorous appearance, he looks like a person recovering from injuries.
"What do you mean?"
"That's right, now that Luofu is short of manpower, let Miss Qingque temporarily take the position of Taibu!"
"..."Ordinary
morning, ordinary day.
Qingque, the little librarian, was transformed into the acting Taibu Master of the Taibu Division.