I secretly pray in my heart that so many people can’t choose me, they can’t choose me!
Mo Jiuli pretended not to see their plan!
However, he took out a black palm-sized disc from the ring and input spiritual power without saying a word. Then the black disc emitted a burst of light, quickly covering the entire courtyard and disappearing in an instant!
If Mo Jiuli hadn't been in front of them, they would have felt like they had some misunderstanding!
Tong Lao was as curious as everyone else and was about to ask Mo Jiuli what the matter was!
Tong Lao discovered something was wrong, and the small courtyard in front of him disappeared!
And he and Mo Jiuli appeared in the same room!
Mo Jiuli sat down directly at the low table in the room. There were two soft cushions on both sides of the low table!
Tong Lao came to his senses and sat opposite Mo Jiuli: "Jiuli, what is this place?"
There are two picture windows, large and small, in the light curtain. In the small window, I can see more than 500 disciples. At this moment, I look around me in confusion, but I can't find any of my companions!
Everyone is in a separate room, no one else is around!
"In the formation, it's too tiring to have so many people choose slowly. It's faster to use the formation!" Mo Jiuli said casually.
Mo Jiuli glanced at Tong Lao but didn't say anything!
She could understand Tong Lao's mood. Tong Lao had never married a wife in his life, and he didn't even have any descendants. He devoted his whole life to the Mo clan and gave everything they could for the Mo clan!
It can be said that the entire Black Ink Clan is the hard work, hope, and even children of Tong Lao and others!
However, now their hopes are being shattered, their efforts are being wasted, and their children are dying. How can they not be heartbroken and disappointed!
As if to confirm what Mo Jiuli said!
The man in the picture suddenly stopped shouting. Tong Lao took a look and found a line of glowing fonts in the room: If you want to leave here, just answer the questions truthfully...
Mo Jiuli didn't care, and comforted Old Tong: "Grandpa, don't worry, the disciples of the Mo clan can't do it. When I go out for training, I can recruit some people as secret guards. Anyway, the clan leader wants to test the abilities of my young master, so I just think there are people around me who can be used, don’t worry!”
"Girl, you don't understand. I'm really worried that you can't choose someone, but I'm more disappointed. Now you understand why I insist on you being the young master of the Black Ink Clan. The Black Ink Clan has become too bad. If no one appears, the Black Ink Clan will disappear sooner or later..." Tong Lao said with disappointment as he looked at the Black Ink Clan disciples in the picture in front of him.
There are three questions in total, all very simple!
Name, age, and why you want to follow Mo Jiuli!
The other party looked at the font for a moment, then slowly calmed down. After thinking for a moment, he said directly to the question floating in the air in front of him: "Mo Fumin, 3100 years old, I'm just curious about who the great elder's granddaughter is. Came here!"
Anyway, these disciples are embarrassed, and he is embarrassed along with the patriarch and others. It is better not to think about anything, sit down and watch the show with peace of mind!
"It's very simple, so it shouldn't take long!" Mo Jiuli said after hearing this.
This room is not big, and none of the disciples are here!
As soon as Tong Lao finished speaking, he heard a soft sound, and then the wall in front of Tong Lao's left suddenly disappeared, and a huge light curtain appeared!
After the other party finished speaking, the screen automatically switched to the second person. He looked much calmer than the first one, but he didn't act rudely. There were still three questions, similar to the first one. They were all curious about Mo Jiuli.
!
Tong Lao watched more than ten in a row, and he was actually very disappointed. He was even worried that if this situation continued, if Jiuli couldn't choose anyone in the end, what should he do?
On the large screen window, there was one of the more than 500 disciples just now. Tong Lao frowned and thought for a while, and realized that the other person should be the first person on the left side of the first row!
On the enlarged screen, the expressions and eyes on the other party's face can be clearly seen!
However, the Black Ink Clan is not the sole proprietor of any of them. Even Tong Lao, the great elder, and Mo Song, the clan leader, cannot do whatever they want. There are too many people to take into account. Even if they say so, the people below will not be able to do anything they want.
You may not even do it!
The sudden change of environment made the other party completely panic. His whole body was shaking, sweating on his forehead, and he kept shouting. How could he look like an elite disciple?
Seeing the other party's behavior, Tong Lao finally understood the reason for the disgusted look in Mo Jiuli's eyes before!
Can't these brats live up to their expectations? It's so embarrassing that Mr. Tong even blushes!
"How do you choose the formation? Where are they?" Tong Lao asked in surprise.
I don’t even bother to explain!
"Jiuli, what's the next test?" Tong Lao asked curiously.
As a result, the huge Mo Clan gradually became what it is now. However, such a Mo Clan was not formed overnight, and it does not become bad all at once. No matter how talented she is and how willing she is to help Tong Lao and Mo Song, the Mo Clan wants to change
Well it’s also a long time coming!
What's more, it would be easier if I had enough strength. Now I don't have enough strength, and I don't have the heart to care about the Black Ink Clan, so I can only wait a few years for now!
It seems that practicing cultivation is the most important thing for you right now!
Not only was it easy for Mo Jiuli to use the formation to select people, but he even directly fished out a few spies. After all, Mo Jiuli had added mantra pills to the formation. It appeared due to a problem with the font, so it was silent and unnoticed!
Therefore, there were more than fifty people among them, who were spies sent by the Fourth Elder, Sixth Elder and others. From Tong Lao's anger after the first spy appeared, he became numb in the end and even laughed out of anger!
"Jiuli, do you think the Black Ink Clan can be saved? Why do I feel that there is nothing we can do if we persist? They are all Black Ink Clan people, but they are still plotting against the Black Ink Clan. These are just some little shrimps.
, I still don’t know if they have contacted the outside world in private to contact the Mo clan, if..." Tong Lao said mockingly.
"Grandpa, there is no need to be so pessimistic. As the saying goes, everything will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Since you are worried about suspicion, it is better to send people to investigate carefully in the future. They can place chess pieces. Grandpa and the clan leader can also treat others in their own way.
The human body is very simple!" Mo Jiuli looked at Tong Lao and thought about it for a while.
"I understand the truth. I just feel very disappointed and feel uncomfortable! Do you know? Several of them are our private disciples. Now think about it, where did so many chance encounters come from?
It’s just a plan by the other party, it’s ridiculous that we have lived for so long, but we didn’t notice it at all!”