After Mo Lingfeng finished telling this, he looked up and found Tantai Yunmeng staring at him, with something strange flashing in his eyes.
"Could it be that the leader doesn't believe the old man, or doesn't believe the authenticity of what the undercover said... The leader can rest assured that when the undercover initially rebelled against the Sword Sect, the old man had specially inspected him for a period of time, and this person would definitely not
If anything goes wrong.”
Hearing this, Tantai Yunmeng smiled and said: "Everyone says that Protector Mo is indifferent to fame and wealth. He is in the power center of the General Forum, but he lives like a wandering cloud and wild crane. But I didn't expect that Protector Mo did so many things secretly.
It’s really hidden.”
Mo Lingfeng was slightly startled, then laughed dryly and said: "Haha, the leader is making fun of me. After all, I hold an important position as a protector of the law. How can I really not care about anything in the church? All these things I do are just to prepare for a rainy day.
Just fulfilling some of my due responsibilities.”
Tantai Yunmeng nodded, "Among all the senior leaders in the sect, Protector Mo has the highest seniority, and Protector Mo has always been loyal to the divine religion. How could I not know this? Since Protector Mo also has this heart, of course
The best thing is that even in the future, when the young leader grows up, he will still need the support and assistance of Protector Mo."
When he heard the words "Young Master", the corner of Mo Lingfeng's mouth twitched slightly, but he quickly said with a serious face: "I should do my best."
"That's good..." Tantai Yunmeng said.
In fact, Tantai Yunmeng deliberately forced herself to calm down about these extended topics. Although she looked very calm on the surface, when she first heard the message, her heart was still quite turbulent.
After some silence and thinking, Tantai Yunmeng finally said: "Protector Mo, that undercover agent of the Sword Sect, I want to meet him in person."
Tantai Yunmeng felt that this matter was of great importance, and she had to verify it in person to confirm its authenticity.
"I understand... Within a few days, I will bring him to meet the leader." Mo Lingfeng said.
After discussing the matter and getting Tantai Yunmeng's permission, Mo Lingfeng said goodbye and left.
However, it was impossible for anyone to notice that when the shambling old man stepped out of the palace door, a faint smile secretly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After leaving Ziyun Holy Peak, Mo Lingfeng headed in one direction.
The Residence of the Holy Son, the Divine Star Mansion.
The Holy Son Shang Yifei is practicing in a retreat place.
At this moment, he held an ancient token in his hand and studied it with great concentration. As he poured the true energy from his body into it, three of the eight lifelike black dragons carved on the token began to swim slowly.
A black hole with a diameter of three meters was actually formed, causing the surrounding space to become distorted.
"Uh-huh."
Then, Shang Yifei used his strength and struck a palm towards the black hole.
An astonishing scene happened immediately. The moment his powerful and powerful palm force came into contact with the black hole, it was like a mud cow entering the sea. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace, even the surrounding projections.
All the rays of light were swallowed up by the periphery of the black hole, turning it into pitch black.
"It is indeed a treasure!"
A smile appeared on Shang Yifei's lips, and he seemed very satisfied with the magical function of this ancient token.
There is no doubt that this ancient token is the creation he received in Zushan, that is, the "Eight Extremes Black Dragon Order" given by the Black Dragon Cult Master. After this period of research and understanding, he has been able to
Activating the power of the three dragon souls will unleash such strange power.
It is conceivable that if one day he can master all eight of the dragon souls, his defense methods will be greatly improved, and he will be able to easily resolve the tyrannical attacks launched by some strong men.
"Tap."
However, just when Shang Yifei was feeling excited about this, he vaguely heard the sound of footsteps.
He immediately frowned and said: "Didn't I, the Holy Son, give an order a long time ago that no one should disturb this place of retreat? Who dares to turn a deaf ear to this Holy Son's order?"
"Really? The Holy Son is so majestic. Do I have to ask for the Holy Son's permission to set foot here?" A voice responded.
Upon hearing this old voice, Shang Yifei's expression changed slightly, he quickly put away the ancient token in his hand, and then looked in a certain direction.
In the distance, an old man with gray hair, leaning on a black wooden cane, slowly walked through the tree-lined path. His trembling figure looked as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
When he saw the figure of the old man, Shang Yifei quickly raised his hands and saluted, "It turns out that Protector Mo has arrived. Yifei was a little disappointed to meet him from afar, but I hope you can forgive me."
Mo Lingfeng glanced at him lightly, "At this time, the Holy Son actually still has the mind to practice in seclusion. You are really working hard... It's a pity that no matter how hard you work, all the fruits you have now have already been harvested by others.
It’s just a futile effort.”
Shang Yifei knew very well that the old man in front of him would never come looking for him easily, so when he saw his figure, Shang Yifei felt a little strange.
But now that he heard his words, Shang Yifei felt even more confused and asked, "What does Mr. Mo mean by this? Why can't I understand you?"
Mo Lingfeng said: "Just now, the leader summoned all the senior leaders in the church to discuss a major matter. It was to determine the candidate for the young leader... and now, the results have been achieved."
"What."
Shang Yifei's expression perked up. He never expected that such a big event would happen today. However, before that, he had not heard any rumors. Then he said with expectation: "Mr. Mo said that the leader suddenly
We summoned the senior management and decided on the candidate for the young leader...then...then..."
As if he knew what he was thinking, Mo Lingfeng smiled coldly and said, "Haha... You don't have to be so nervous or have too many expectations."
Shang Yifei heard the hidden meaning, and his expression, which was originally full of excitement, suddenly became calm and he guessed: "So, the leader's final choice is her?"
In Shang Yifei's view, there is no other possibility other than Saint Si Xingtong who can truly compete with him for the position of Young Leader.
However, how could Si Xingtong defeat him, Shang Yifei? In terms of cultivation level and strength, how could he not be better than his opponent?
What is this for? Why?
However, just when Shang Yifei was full of confusion, Mo Lingfeng spoke up at this moment and told a fact that he could not accept even more, saying: "It is not Saint Si Xingtong who the leader has chosen this time.
The person is a yellow-mouthed child named Cangyu."