After Mo Rong left Tang Mansion, he walked straight to the street where Fuxian Pavilion was located.
Sigh while walking.
Mo Rong, who was nineteen years old—the reason why he said "Die Nian" is because he feels that he has been heartbroken.
Ever since he became the emissary of Emperor Qianxie when he was six years old, he has been following Emperor Qianxie in the South and North wars.
It stands to reason that the existence of the fate of life and death is completely controlled by human beings is very sad.
But that also depends on who is following.
Mo Rong always felt that being able to be the emissary of Emperor Qianxie was the greatest honor in his life.
But recently, he feels that this glory seems to have gone a bit...
You must know that Emperor Qianxie is the Emperor Spirit Sect*****, and Mo Rong, as the commander, has to share a lot of work for him.
I don’t know how many important orders Mo Rong issued!
I don't know how many confidential tasks were completed by Mo Rong himself!
I don't even know how many Emperor Qianxie's enemies were solved by Mo Rong!
It can be said that Mo Rong is the right arm of Emperor Qianxie!
Now, this right-hand man has another important task-build, house, son!
Mo Rong wanted to make a brick to kill himself...
Think about it, it seems that it started with that "villa" he built on Qing'an City, Qingyan Mountain where birds don't shit.
—The name of the villa was mentioned by Miss Feng.
Right, that's right, from that time on, the leader seemed to suddenly discover a new skill for ostentation.
From then on, no matter where he went, no matter how luxurious the palace inn was, he didn’t want to live anymore, so he had to let him build the house himself...
This time, I finally came to Tang Mansion and saw Miss Feng. The leader's attention was focused on Miss Feng.
Mo Rong hoped that Di Qianxie would just forget it, and don't let him build another house.
As a result, the teacher gave him a few books a few days ago to let him study hard.
Mo Rong went back to his room and turned over—"The Complete Works of Five Thousand Years Architecture"...
Well, as a commander, it is not unacceptable to build a house for your owner.
But what is going on now!
Actually let him go to build a house!
Still a row of houses!
Mo Rong's heart burst into tears: Has our Emperor Ling Sect changed to charity...
"Hey..." He sighed secretly, even though his heart was messy, Mo Rong still remained cold and handsome.
Slowly came to the battlefield that day, here is still a ruin.
Because the battle between Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi was too terrible, the surrounding houses were completely destroyed, and most of the finances in the house were turned into powder.
So except for some scavengers who try their luck here, not many people stay here.
"Alright, it saves the trouble of clearing the field." Mo Rong secretly said.
He immediately closed his eyes, and his soul power was transmitted through the ground through his feet.
Several people around looked at Mo Rong curiously.
Although he has been with Emperor Qianxie, he was covered by the light of Emperor Qianxie.
But the fact that Mo Rong himself is also a handsome man cannot be changed.
A black robe, upright posture, extraordinary temperament.
Make him incompatible with this messy ruin.
Just when everyone secretly wondered why these characters came here
Waiting.
Everyone felt the ground shaking under their feet!
Then a muffled voice came from the depths of the earth!
Mo Rong opened his eyes abruptly, and the palms of both hands were lifted up suddenly!
Yelled: "Get up!"
I saw that the ground within the ruins suddenly rose like water!
The earth waves rolled, and some vine-like roots faintly appeared in the middle!
In the boiling, a special rhythm gradually began to form!
Foundation, waterproof, wall, roof...
As if the gods slowly lifted the cloth cover, a large area of houses appeared little by little from bottom to top.
The people around are looking silly!
If the battle yesterday was like the anger of the gods.
So today’s scene is the magic of the gods!
In a short time, all the houses have been built!
Brown walls, gray hardtops, wooden doors and windows...
The original ruins were transformed into neat rows of houses!
Mo Rong turned his hand to recover his spirit power and glanced back at the dumbfounded people.
He said loudly: "A few days ago, I was left homeless in this catastrophe! Our leader is poor, and I have ordered me to build a number of houses! I must be grateful, and don’t forget the great kindness of the leader!"
—Although the house was collapsed by the leader, since he came back and did a good deed, Mo Rong felt that he could still promote it!
Anyway, these people don’t know how their house collapsed...
After that, the tiptoes moved up to the roof of the building on the side, leaving everyone with a lot of discussions to return to the Tang Mansion.
The truth about the poisoning of the Moro City Reservoir has been found out, the Monarch of Moro was afraid of Xiao Zi's forces, he just suppressed the matter and will not investigate further.
Although the gangster who was among the people was never found out, since the principal of Moro Kingdom had already been so decided, Feng Wuxie naturally didn't bother to take care of it.
Xiao Zi's problem caused Di Qianxie's headaches, and Feng Wuxie returned to the days of reading and practicing every day, hanging out with Tang Xiaozha, and occasionally being molested by the emperor.
On this day, Feng Wuxiezheng and Mu Lanqin were discussing some medical problems in the room.
Mu Lanqin's elixir technique is mainly focused on nourishing essence, regulating qi, and treating internal injuries.
The medical knowledge Feng Wuxie mastered was emergency rescue, surgery, and acupuncture on the battlefield.
The two individuals confirmed each other that the more they talked during this period, the more speculative they were. It can be said that they sympathized with each other.
As a result, a certain leader has been very grieving recently, and feels that Feng Wuxie has begun to emphasize friends and despise sex...
Feng Wuxie is now explaining some basic Western medicine theories to Mu Lanqin, and Mu Lanqin takes a small notebook to jot down the key points from time to time.
I heard a voice from far to near: "Innocent, innocent, innocent..."
Pushing open the door with a bang, Tang Xiaozha jumped in:
"Wuxie Wuxie, are you there?" Then I saw Feng Wuxie and Mu Lanqin at a glance:
"Aha! You are really here, Sister Mu!"
Feng Wuxie shook his head and chuckled, "Little scum, what's new?"
"Wuxie, didn't you say you were going to participate in the Spiritualist Conference when you first came. I heard that the rules for this year's Spiritualist Conference have been formulated and posted to Tianting Pavilion~"
"Really?" Feng Wu
Evil eyes lit up.
There have been too many accidents during this period, and she is also worried that the Moro Congress will cancel this year's Soulmancer Conference.
The parents of the original owner of this body disappeared in the meeting, and the name of the original owner's mother was exactly the same as her own mother... No matter what, she wanted to use this meeting to find out the truth.
"Mu Lanqin, come here today." Feng Wuxie stood up and said apologetically to Mu Lanqin:
"I want to visit Tianting Pavilion first."
"Yeah." Mu Lanqin nodded, "I'm not sure about the situation of the Poison King in Purple Clothes at the moment. Bring Xiaowei and Ye Ming, so I can take care of them."
"Okay." Feng Wuxie turned his head and said to Tang Xiaozha, "Xiaozha, let's go."
The two took Xiaowei and Ye Ming, and a group of four quickly arrived at Tianting Pavilion.
Tianting Pavilion is the place where Moro State releases important news to its citizens.
There are a master list, four deputy lists, and sixteen slave lists in the cabinet to release news of different degrees of importance.
National events such as the Spiritualist Conference are naturally published on the main list.
When the four arrived at Tianting Pavilion, many people had already gathered in the pavilion.
For Feng Wuxie's solution to the drug problem, the Lord Moro expressed his gratitude and gave her a token.
With this token, Feng Wuxie can enjoy many privileges in Moro.
So Feng Wuxie didn't need to squeeze to watch the main list with others.
After showing the token, Tiantingge's guard immediately invited them to the elegant room respectfully.
Someone prepared tea and snacks, and sent a booklet with the rules of the Spiritualist Conference.
Feng Wuxie instructed Xiaowei and Ye Ming to take good care of the door and don't disturb people. Tang Xiaozha didn't attend this meeting, so he went out to play alone.
Picking up the pamphlet, Feng Wuxie read it carefully.
The Spiritualist Conference is organized by the Moro Kingdom for the purpose of selecting outstanding spiritualists and then focusing on training them.
As long as it is a national of Moro, any spiritist under the age of eighteen can participate.
But this time the Soul Master Conference will be different:
There are large and small families in Moro, and there will inevitably be conflicts of interest between them.
Sometimes this kind of conflict will even rise to the level of family blood feud, and there is no end between several families.
And these families are the cornerstones of Moro's national strength.
Therefore, in order to avoid the national power being damaged in this internal consumption, Moro State will hold a family qualifying competition every 100 years.
All families—must participate in the competition!
Finally, the family's ranking is used to determine the distribution of benefits!
The city lord of Qing'an City where Feng's family is located was appointed in this way!
This year is the year that the Family Qualifying Tournament will be held!
Therefore, considering that these two major events are coming together, the more important thing is—
This year, elders from various spiritual schools will come from afar to select outstanding disciples!
Therefore, Moro decided to hold these two events together!
The results of the arena and trials will also determine the family ranking.
The booklet also spelled out the schedule, registration method, and competition venue for the Soul Master Conference.
Putting down the booklet, Feng Wuxie was a little surprised!
Unexpectedly, this battle of soulmen would turn into a family-based event!
That said, she is also coming to Feng's house? !
(End of this chapter)