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Chapter 1948

Chapter 1948

Therefore, the missing senior outer sect handyman disciple is not Yi Yu. He has disappeared. The ordinary outer sect handyman disciple is not qualified to take on this task.

When Chen Yang went to pick up the mission, he was caught on the spot by the deacon elders and forced to assign him, so he had to come.

Moreover, Chen Yang came to Tonglu Mountain first before going to the place where there were clues to the demon, which could be said to be his duty.

The reason why Chen Yang is so conscientious is also very simple.

The deacon elder who gave him the task of showdown had a good relationship with the Sanshou elders, so the Sanshou elders went out in person to carry Chen Yang, and forced Chen Yang to do so on the condition that other outer disciples who were interested in the demon path should avoid this place.

Complete the Tonglu Mountain investigation mission first.

What else could Chen Yang say, of course he agreed.

In fact, he didn't resist in his heart.

As long as you are under the big tree of Yin Mo Sect, you should do something for the benefit of Yin Mo Sect.

This was the first thing Chen Yang did for the Yin Mo Sect.

Chen Yang searched for information related to the mission and followed Mr. Yu to the mine.

The big worshiper was waiting in the lobby with his white jade cigarette stick, smoking a cigarette.

Behind him, and in front of him, were a teenage maid, one pressing his shoulders and neck, the other pressing his thighs, making them dripping with sweat.

As soon as Chen Yang came in and saw this scene, he raised his eyebrows.

"This little old man knows how to enjoy himself."

Among them, the one who was squatting on the ground and diligently pressing the leg of the big worshipper Mo Buchou was the maid Chen Yang saw being carried up the mountain on the road.

"The offering that old man Daqing Qing Ma said is a big offering, Mo Bu Chou."

Before Chen Yang entered the lobby, he took a step slowly to let Mr. Yu go in first and have the opportunity to explain clearly to Mo Buchou's ears.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Chen."

Mo Buchou waved his hand to ask the two maids to get out of the way. He stood up and said a perfunctory courtesy, even though he had seen them before.

"I've met Senior Brother Mo."

Chen Yang returned the gift with the same indifference.

One is perfunctory and the other is indifferent.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them as soon as they met.

Mr. Yu, a mature man, quietly retreated to the side, fearing that the two immortal cultivators would get into a fight over a disagreement and the old man would be buried in an instant.

Mo Fuzhou was smoking a dry cigarette and asked: "The mine is a Mingshi mine. It is the property of the Yu family. There is a backer from the Yin Mo Sect behind it. There is no risk in the matter. It is just a matter of greeting some casual cultivators who come and go to resolve it."

For small things in the mine, I offer a spiritual stone, ten kilograms of spiritual rice, and a jar of spiritual wine, which are distributed every month."

"What do you think, Junior Brother Chen?"

As if thinking of something, Mo Buchou hit his head with a dry cigarette and said: "I'm talking about the price of the Tongyou realm. If Junior Brother Chen's realm is high, then naturally..."

He looked at Chen Yang with a tentative gaze.

While practicing casually, he bluntly stated that asking about cultivation was his big plan, but he reluctantly took a detour and was not so straightforward.

Chen Yang smiled and said: "It's Tongyou. Chen is still young and has not practiced for a long time. How can he compare with Senior Brother Mo?"

There was no joy or pride on Mo Buchou's face, but it darkened.

Chen Yang could tell at a glance that Mo Buchou was the kind of person who had entered the realm of the underworld and was forced to do so by taking medicine.

Mo Buchou could also tell at a glance that Chen Yang was full of energy, and it was because he was really young, rather than because he had some talent for good looks.

What else is there to say?

How can a person who is half buried in the underworld compare to a teenage boy who has entered the underworld?

Any fool knows which one is more promising.

Mo Buchou snorted and said: "Then please ask Junior Brother Chen to show his hand, so that Senior Brother can explain to the Yu family."

Chen Yang smiled slightly, touched his chin, and said to himself: "Show me your hands? It's a bit embarrassing."


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