All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 384 Your identity is not simple

"Linglong Que pays homage to the Aoshi Sword Immortal." Linglong Que cupped her hands.

"Yeah." Nangong Mo smiled, "I haven't seen you for half a month. I'll give you another chance. Whether the Linglong clan is willing to submit to me or not, you know, this will involve the life and death of the entire clan."

"Although the little old man is only in the realm of King Wu, he still has this bit of integrity. If I say I will take refuge in you, then I will take refuge in you, unless our Linglong clan perishes." Linglong Que's cloudy eyes flashed brightly.

"Okay, since that's the case, you will be in charge of the Tianwei Department, one of the six departments of the Tianxing Pavilion, from now on. I hope you can guard the safety of the Tianxing Pavilion." Nangong Mo smiled lightly.

In fact, the Tianwei Department is basically useless, and it only manages order. The real guards of the Tianxing Pavilion are the formations.

"Thank you Nangong Xianzun for looking up to me. The little old man must do his best to guard the Tianxing Pavilion!" Linglong Que was very excited. She thought that it was the limit to let the Linglong clan join the Tianxing Pavilion. A master's position.

"Well, but the members of the Linglong clan need to stay in the outer city. After all, the members of the Linglong clan are not cultivators at all." Nangong Mo said lightly, "But I promise you, as long as the members of the Linglong clan step on the road of cultivation, regardless of their level , directly enter the inner city, and give priority to entering the sixth department, how about it?"

"Nangong Immortal Venerable, I can't repay this little old man. This thing was left by Linglong Fengzhan, the ancestor of my Linglong clan, so I give it to you." Linglong Que handed a ring to Nangong Mo tremblingly.

"Huh?" Nangong Mo frowned, and took the ring. For some reason, he felt that this ring was very extraordinary.

"This item was left by Linglong Fengzhan, the ancestor of the Linglong clan. It is said that the ring is the collection of ancestor Linglong Fengzhan's life." Linglong Que said, "However, for many generations of the Linglong clan, no matter how hard they try, they cannot open this ring. "

"Oh? Let me see." Nangong Mo chuckled, a little interested.

The spiritual consciousness entered the ring, but just after entering, a tyrannical force suddenly appeared, and directly bounced Nangong Mo's spiritual consciousness away.

"Hmph." Nangong Mo snorted coldly, mobilizing the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and the invisible consciousness raised a gust of wind, blowing Linglong Que back a few steps.

The spiritual consciousness entered the ring, this time Nangong Mo was not being cautious, but entered violently. The moment the unrestrained power appeared, it was directly washed away by the violent spiritual consciousness.

This force still did not give up, trying to drive Nangong Mo's consciousness out again.

Under the control of Nangong Mo, the invisible consciousness turned into a sharp long sword, completely dispelling this force.

Consciousness is like a sword, which is a representative of the attainment of swordsmanship to a certain extent, which means that the soul has been contaminated with the breath of the sword, and even the consciousness can transform the sword to defend against the enemy.

His consciousness moved forward again. Just less than one meter forward, a barrier appeared, blocking his consciousness, but it did not drive away his consciousness, it just prevented his consciousness from moving forward.

"Is this self-defense? As long as the owner leaves a mark on the storage space, other people except the owner will be blocked from entering, but after the owner dies, the mark will dissipate and others can enter, but this How can the ring still defend automatically?" Nangong Mo frowned, "The ring can still defend, it just means that the mark has not dissipated, that is, the owner of this ring is not dead yet... Isn't Linglong Fengzhan dead yet?"

Thinking of this possibility, Nangong Modou gasped.

"Nangong Immortal Lord, are you okay?" Linglongque said.

"It's okay. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You can report to Lin Fan later. Remember to hurry up, otherwise Lin Fan might not be here." Nangong Mo smiled lightly.

"Ah, the little old man will take his leave first." Linglong Que immediately cupped her hands and left quickly.

"Aoshi Sword Immortal!" A voice shouted outside the door.

Nangong Mo turned around and saw a man in white standing at the door.

The man in white was also quite handsome, but standing with Nangong Mo, he completely lost his former charm.

"You are?" Nangong Mo asked with a smile.

"My subordinate Duan Yi has seen the Aoshi Sword Immortal." Duan Yi arched his hands slightly, his eyes were quite respectful, the man in front of him was the man who broke the silence of the Ruins Continent for many years, the man who dared to disrespect the world, the man who led the world's casual cultivators man!
"Wutian Swordsman Duan Yi." Nangong Mo smiled.

As for the strength of the casual cultivators under his command, he also generally knows that the strongest is the Wutian swordsman Duan Yi. In the battle of Jinguang City, he was able to defeat the army of the Tianmeng and the imperial court so quickly, and it was all due to this person who led the casual cultivators together. to fight against the enemy.

"I didn't expect that the proud swordsman actually knew the names of his subordinates." Duan Yi looked "surprised".

"Okay, since you want to pretend, can you pretend to be more realistic?" Nangong Mo rolled his eyes, "Tell me, what are you here for?"

"I'm here to run for the head of the Tianwu Department." Duan Yi smiled.

Nangong Mo was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, "You are so courageous, you are the leader of the Tianwu Department when you open your mouth, do you know that the Tianwu Department is the most important department in the entire Tianxing Pavilion?"

Duan Yi smiled and nodded.

"Since you know, do you think that I will give this important part to you instead of my confidant?" Nangong Mo's eyes suddenly became cold.

Duan Yi was forced to take a step back by the icy cold breath, "I think so, because you don't have a confidant at all, Aoshi Sword Immortal, and you must be your confidant to become a member of the Tianwu Department."

His tone was not weaker than before.

"Hahaha." Nangong Mo laughed out loud, the meaning was obvious, Duan Yi became his confidant.

"Okay, from now on you will be the head of the Tianwu Department." Nangong Mo said with a smile.

"Well, Sword Immortal, you also need to find some people for me, otherwise I, the minister, will be a mere commander." Duan Yi said with a smile.

Nangong Mo's eyes flashed brightly, "There are so many casual cultivators, why don't you just ask someone to pick them out?"

"Master Sword Immortal is just joking." Duan Yi shook his head, "Sanxiu is indeed very powerful, but that is personal strength. The Tianwu Department wants overall strength, not individual strength. If they are forced to gather together, then it will Just rabble."

"Sure enough, this Duan Yi is different from other casual cultivators. I'm afraid his identity is not simple." Nangong Mo secretly guessed, and waved his hand, "I'll give you the Shenwu Camp, okay!"

"Thank you, Lord Sword Immortal." Duan Yi was overjoyed.

He had already set his sights on the Shenwu Camp, and he was very satisfied with the orderly pace, consistent offensive and defensive movements, and the murderous spirit in the army.

"You guy, you've already taken your fancy to Shenwuying." Nangong Mo said lightly, "I'm afraid your identity is not simple."

(End of this chapter)