"Zongzhu Fu, I am also a person who loves talents. Otherwise, you would not have the opportunity to sit down and chat with me. I am willing to sit down and chat with you. You should know what I mean, right?"
Mo Hai smiled.
Fu Qingcang didn't know how to respond.
"Okay, Sect Master Fu, I don't like nonsense. If you make cows and horses for King Yinyou, I think it's better to make cows and horses for me. King Yinyou wants to build a world, and so do I, but it's too extreme, or
It is more appropriate to use my method, but of course, Sect Leader Fu, you have no other choice."
Mo Hai said.
"Mr. Mo, in this world, the strong are respected. As long as you can defeat King Yinyou, I will naturally be willing to work for you."
After a pause, Fu Qingcang said.
"That's easy to handle. Didn't I tell you to take me to King Yinyou?
You'll see me beat him with your own eyes."
Mo Hai said.
"Okay, I'll take you there."
Fu Qingcang said seriously.
"After drinking this cup of tea, let's set off."
Mo Hai picked up the teacup, drank the tea and said.
Fu Qingcang didn't expect that Mo Hai was so impatient, and knew that his opponent was King Yinyou, and was so confident. This made Fu Qingcang feel uneasy. He had a vague feeling that King Yinyou might really be in big trouble this time, but this
It is really incredible that there is someone in this world who can deal with King Yinyou by himself.
Who is this Mr. Mo?
Are they descendants of the gods?
The descendants of the Gods are probably not that powerful.
Fu Qingcang picked up the tea cup and drank the tea slowly. His thoughts were complicated, but even he didn't know what he was thinking.
After drinking tea, Mo Hai stood up and said to Mo Yu, Xie Yutong and others: "I'll go out, you stay here."
"Brother, take me to see you."
Mo Yu wanted to watch the fun.
"Whenever you step into the Golden Core Realm, I will take you there again, but not this time. I will go and come back quickly. You should seize the time to build Chang'an City. This King Yinyou is just a small character. We will encounter more powerful ones in the future.
There are still many of them.”
Mo Hai advised.
After hearing what Mo Hai said, Mo Yu agreed to stay behind.
As for Xie Yutong and others, they naturally took Mo Hai's words as an imperial edict.
Fu Qingcang's eyes were strange. He suspected that Mo Hai was bragging. King Yinyou was actually just a small role. This was too loud. It was unprecedented and unprecedented.
"Tianzun~" Others in the Tianzun Association couldn't help but speak out when they saw that Fu Qingcang was leaving with Mo Hai.
Fu Qingcang glanced at Mo Hai and said, "Mr. Mo, these men of mine are of some use. Why don't we let them go with us?"
"They are indeed useful. Let them stay here. You should have seen that a new city is being built here. It is still very useful for them to stay here and contribute."
Mo Hai said.
Fu Qingcang could only smile helplessly, but there was nothing he could do.
Others in the Tianzun Association did not dare to refute, and could only watch Mo Hai and Fu Qingcang leave.
"have you eaten?"
Ji Chen looked at the people in the Tianzun Association and asked with a faint smile.
The people in the Tianzun Association looked at each other. This situation was really embarrassing.
"I advise you to go have some food, otherwise you will regret it this afternoon."
Ji Chen said that he was very tired from working in the morning. These people from the Tianzun Association must work harder than him in the afternoon. If they don't eat enough, they won't have the energy.
"We cultivators don't need to eat, as long as we have spiritual energy."
Someone from the Tianzun Association said.
"Haha, do you think there is enough spiritual energy here for you to absorb?
This is one of the places with the thinnest spiritual energy in Beimengyunzhou. It seems that because we have worked together before, I advise you to eat a little. I'm afraid your strength will not be enough this afternoon."
Ji Chen said.
"W-what do you mean?"
"Didn't Mr. Mo say that you are here to do the work? I moved a million pounds of boulders in the morning. In the afternoon, you can only carry more than me, not less."
Ji Chen smiled.
The people in the Tianzun Association looked at each other, and it was really hard to accept it. An old man with gray hair and a majestic bearing couldn't help but stand up and said in a deep voice: "How can we monks do such menial work?"
"This is what Mr. Mo means, not me. If you don't want to do it, you don't have to tell me. Just tell Mr. Mo. Look, the fish in the lake are looking at you. They haven't had enough.
.”
Ji Chen said with a smile that now he is really a serf singing. Although he also has to work, he feels that he is higher than the people in the Tianzun Association. At least, these people have to listen to him.
Seeing Ji Chen take Mr. Mo out to suppress people, the people in the Tianzun Association dared to get angry but dare not speak out. They are not stupid. Mr. Mo's strength must be terrifying to a certain extent. Otherwise, how could Tianzun be so in awe of him?