Xuantian Pavilion is located in the southeast corner of the imperial city. It looks like a temple from a distance, but its internal layout is based on nine palaces and eight gates.

Looking down at Hongmen, it looks like an open pocket.

As the most special existence among the last four sects, when Hongmen was founded, it was to capture [Guixu]. After so many years of dealing with him, [Guixu] is still elusive and difficult to find.

Such achievements make the existence of Hongmen extremely embarrassing, and there are only a handful of disciples willing to join Hongmen.

After all, at the end of the year, each sect will rely on its performance to speak for itself. Ling Sect’s inventions and creations, Wu Sect’s ability to capture monsters, Xing Sect’s torture intelligence, Prison Sect’s prison management... At the end of the year, they all need to use data.

Talking.

The assessment of each disciple must also be shown through data. In addition to the improvement of personal realm and power, this year's business is naturally linked to the performance of the sect.

The other seven sects are fine, but only the Hongmen, their main business direction is to clean up [Guixu]... It's hard to say, this is a mess, but someone still has to do it.

This has created an embarrassing situation for [Hongmen]. There are fewer and fewer disciples willing to join, and the reputation is getting worse and worse. However, the court has to allocate a large amount of funds every year... It's really a large amount, I don't know.

Where has it been used?

In the eyes of the other seven sects, Hongmen is simply a yamen that takes money and does nothing, and specializes in raising idle people.

"The new leader of this session is coming today? Could it be that he wants to join us in Hongmen?"

In the central square, Qi Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Jisheng next to him with some confusion.

The new leader of the list, it stands to reason that this is a talent that all eight schools are trying to compete for.

You know, the leader of the last new ranking is now very prosperous in [Wumen], and I heard that he has already begun to attack [Miao Miao Realm].

"I heard that this person is not a trivial person. He was born with strange phenomena. He is eight feet tall, has a face as black as a demon, and has ghost-like eyebrows. He is born with a violent temper... Even Jiang Chen from Martial Arts Mountain was defeated in his hands and was eaten alive on the spot, including his bone marrow.

Suck it cleanly."

Ling Jisheng has the latest and most reliable information, and already knows everything about the new leader.

"Is this still a human being?" Qi Xiaoxiao was startled.

"At least he is not a normal person, otherwise why would he choose our Hongmen?" Ling Jisheng said calmly.

Since that day outside the capital, they escorted the [Black Mane Boar Demon] and met a strong demon. Fortunately, a mysterious young man came to rescue him.

Ling Jisheng discovered that the world was really big and there were all kinds of people.

Thinking about it now, the strength of that mysterious young man still made him feel suffocated and depressed.

As a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, I actually felt fear and insignificance from a peer who was practicing in an unknown place.

He could only sigh that the world is so vast and full of wonders.

"He ate Jiang Chen? Senior Brother Ling, are you kidding me?" Qi Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, still feeling unbelievable.

"I heard he also sprinkled cumin and chili powder."

Ling Jisheng nodded solemnly, took Qi Xiaoxiao into his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

"Seeing is illusion, hearing is belief... I have heard these facts with my own ears." Ling Jisheng sighed softly.

"It's really terrible."

"Don't be afraid...if you join Hongmen, you are a member of our Hongmen. We can influence him with love..."

"Senior brother will teach him how to be a good person."

As he spoke, Ling Jisheng hugged him tighter.

"Great love knows no bounds...Senior brother...I feel your heart." Qi Xiaoxiao said with great emotion.

"Senior Brother Wang Lingce is back!"

At this moment, a loud voice echoed in the central square.

Today, quite a few people in the Hong Sect received the news that the master of the sect personally met with the new leader, and some good people rushed here to see what this man-eating and marrow-sucking monster looked like.

"Isn't that young man just..."

"Li Mo of Luofu Mountain...he is the successor of Black Sword and the leader of this new ranking."

"What a young man, he really has a sharp eye and is priceless."

Waves of discussion resounded in the central square.

In the corner, Ling Jisheng made a conscious effort to look around. With just one glance, his body trembled and he was stunned.

"How...how could it be him!?"

Ling Jisheng's eyes widened and he almost fell out of his head. He never dreamed that the rumored leader of the new list of cannibals and marrow-suckers was actually the young master who saved their lives outside the capital that day.

"Senior brother, is it him!?"

Qi Xiaoxiao exclaimed and broke away from Ling Jisheng's arms like a rabbit. At the same time, she looked at her senior brother with boundless love with strange eyes.

"He is Li Mo...the new leader of the list!?"

Ling Jisheng's old face couldn't help but turn a little red. How could he have thought that the savior whom he only met once would be the new leader of this year's list.

Jiang Chen, who was as powerful as Martial Arts Mountain, was defeated by him.

You know, outside the capital that day, Li Mo only had the strength of the Nine Inch Realm.

"The descendant of Black Sword really deserves his reputation."

Ling Jisheng took a deep breath, but ignored Qi Xiaoxiao's doubts and walked over to Li Mo.

"Brother, this..."

Li Mo followed Wang Lingce, feeling uncomfortable being stared at by more than twenty pairs of eyes.

He is used to being low-key and tolerant, and likes to hide in corners without anyone noticing. He really doesn't like such an atmosphere and occasion.

"After all, you are the leader of the new list. You haven't chosen a court yet, so naturally some people are curious." Wang Lingce introduced.

The new leader on the list can be regarded as an extremely outstanding talent reserve. As long as they don't die midway, they usually have a good future.

Like the leader of the previous new ranking, he was also born in Martial Arts Mountain and was named Han Jingfei. Now he has the strength to attack the [Miao Miao Realm], but in terms of official position, he is the same as Wang Lingce.

Because of this, considering the embarrassing status of Hongmen, it is really surprising that the new leader chose to join such a yamen.

"Li...Senior Brother Li..."

At this moment, Ling Jisheng walked up, looking a little nervous.

Originally, he started earlier, so he should call Li Mo his junior brother.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, Ling Jisheng was only at the Eight-Inch Realm, but Li Mo was a strong man at the Spiritual Breath Realm, and he was also his savior.

Therefore, when the words came to his lips, Ling Jisheng could only bite the bullet and call him senior brother.

"Who are you?" Li Mo was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

"You don't recognize me anymore?" Ling Jisheng's face trembled slightly and he couldn't help but remind him: "A month ago, on the outskirts of the capital..."

Li Mo thought for a moment and still shook his head.

"Li Mo, hurry up, the master is still waiting."

At this moment, Wang Lingce urged from the front.

"Farewell."

Li Mo nodded, as a greeting, and walked past Ling Jisheng, the wind was light and there was no trace of clouds.

"He doesn't even know me anymore..."

Ling Jisheng looked at Li Mo's back with a dazed expression, and then a bitter smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

He regarded him as his life-savior, and even every detail of that day has been engraved in his heart day and night, and he dare not forget it.

But for Li Mo, such a chance encounter was really not worth his energy.

"Senior brother..." Qi Xiaoxiao walked up and looked at Ling Jisheng who looked lonely, but didn't know what happened.

"Let's go."

Ling Jisheng took a deep breath. He had never felt such frustration and disappointment in his life.

"Where to go?"

"I want to retreat..."

Ling Jisheng clenched his fists tightly, his eyes shining with determination.

If he was strong enough and good enough... Li Mo would definitely not forget him. After all, he was still too weak. He was so weak that he didn't even have the slightest impression of the other person saving his life.

It's like humans accidentally saving an ant and not remembering what the ant looked like.

"One day, I will let you remember my name."

Ling Jisheng turned around, took a deep look at the direction in which Li Mo was going, and then strode away from Qi Xiaoxiao.

…

Hongmen Inner Courtyard.

The spring breeze blew, and peach blossoms fell, covering half of the courtyard.
To be continued...