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Chapter 5 Shimai Hall, the first vice hall master(1/2)

In the small square outside the Shimai Hall, at this moment, he fell into a dead silence. No one could describe his current feelings. They were shocked to see Bai Mo's eyes.

If Bai Mo's momentum was amazing when he was selected in the Tianlu before, it is understandable, but now it really shakes everyone's psychological bottom line.

You should know that the difference between a threatening god and a non-threatening god is simply unimaginable.

"You actually dare to kill Luo Shengtang. You are in trouble now!"

"Luo Shengtang is the second-ranking figure of the Luo family's master. Luo Shengya will definitely not give up!"

"So what if the first place in heaven? Will you die because of this?"

...

Just as such a low voice sounded, Song Yunguang took a step forward calmly, stood at the door, and swept across the audience.

"Everyone, I am a witness to the battle between Bai Mo and Luo Shengtang. The two of them have concluded a life-and-death contract, so this battle is fair. No one can catch the handle, and the holy land will not commit favoritism and fraud. Now the Shimai Hall is going to rectify the church affairs, so I won't leave you. Please give me a favor!" Song Yunjin issued an order to expel guests.

When figures left here, Song Yunqiu walked to Bai Mo, and was very excited, without any sadness or blame for Luo Shengtang's death.

"Bai Mo, are you saying the truth?"

"Are you talking about becoming the deputy head of Shimai Hall?" Bai Mo asked.

"Yes!" Song Yunguang said.

"Lord Song, I think you need to think about it again. I am just a disciple who has just experienced the journey of heaven. Although I am now qualified to open up the master's meridian, my foundation is really shallow. Do you really think I can serve as the deputy master of the master's meridian?" Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Can you go to the same place with me?" Song Yunheng didn't explain anything.

"Okay!" Bai Mo nodded.

When Bai Mo and Song Yunqian walked into the Shimai Hall, Di Posu also wanted to follow in, but was directly stopped by Song Yunqian.

"Sorry, this is my private matter of Shimamaitang. No idle people are allowed to approach!"

"How do you know I'm a idler waiting?" Di Poso pouted.

"I'm really sorry!" Song Yungui insisted.

"If you don't go, don't go. Do I really want to go in? It's just a teacher's meridian hall, or a small prophecy that brings luck. I really think it's so mysterious. I'm talking about Bai Mo. I'm going back to the disciples' mountains now and waiting for you in the other courtyard.

If this old man makes you the deputy hall master, you agree. When you become the deputy hall master, I will let you be the hall master. At that time, take the entire Master Mai Hall for yourself, so that this old man can cry without even wanting to cry." After saying that, Di Posu left the local area.

Song Yun shook her head speechlessly, it was really a little chili.

The forbidden area of ​​the Shimamai Hall.

When Bai Mo followed Song Yunqian to appear in this forbidden area, he looked at a portrait hanging in front of him, and a very respectful expression appeared on his face.

This portrait is a person, to be precise, just a back. But standing in front of this portrait, Bai Mo felt an unprecedented sense of depression, purely the absolute suppression caused by the other party's momentum.

Just a portrait or a back can release such a mighty power, which makes Bai Mo amazed.

"This portrait is not simple. It condenses the other party's energy and spirit. I believe that even if it is not from the hands of a great god, the other party's cultivation level will at least have the cultivation level of a demigod." Ta Ling said slowly.

Demigod?

Could it be said that it is Jiang Demigod?

Just when Bai Mo's thought arose, Song Yunqiu had already stood up and said to Bai Mo: "I believe you have seen it now. This portrait is a portrait of Jiang Zhishui, the founder of our Shimaitang."

It’s really Jiang Zhishui, Jiang Demigod!

"Lord Song. I don't know why you like me so much? You insist on becoming the deputy leader, and even for me, you can't help but meet the Luo family's master! Can you tell me the reason?" Bai Mo asked in a deep voice.

"Bai Mo, I can see from your eyes that you are an ambitious boy! If you have ambition, it means you will fight for your ambition. This is exactly what our Shimaitang needs most now.

Don’t you want to get the identity of the deputy master of the Shimamai Hall? You must know that this identity is of great benefit to you in the Haotian Holy Land! The first responsibility of our Shimai Hall in the Haotian Holy Land is to monitor the meridians!" Song Yunling said slowly.

Monitor all the pulses!

Bai Mo's eyes couldn't help but squint. The four words "supervising the meridians" are not as simple as saying, which means that the power of the Shimai Tang cannot be underestimated. After all, the power of the 100,000 military meridians is really a high position and a high position.

"Supervise the veins?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, it is to monitor all the meridians. No teacher's meridian cannot be monitored by our meridian hall. Even if it is the best meridian, you can monitor each meridian at will. As long as it is what we think, you can monitor every meridian at will. Monitor whatever you want.

As long as you have conclusive evidence, you can even jointly enforce the law with the Law Enforcement Hall. Imagine that if it weren't for such power, why would Luo Shengtang want to stay here and not want to let go of his identity as the deputy hall master!" Song Yunling said.

"It sounds very tempting, but I think this should be the glory of the Shimamaid Hall before. Nowadays, the Shimaid Hall is not the best-level Shimaid Hall, even if it is the lower-level Shimaid, it is not like it can be supervised if you want to supervise it, right?

If it was that powerful, I think the sage in the Master Mai Hall should be at a high level, but in fact, you are just a level 2 of the Master Mai Hall. Now the Master Mai Hall is not as good as before. No one obeys the orders, right?" Bai Mo pointed out the truth.

Song Yunguang's face became gloomy on the spot.

"well!"

After a heavy sigh, Song Yunguang's face showed a bitter expression, "You are right. The Master's Mai Hall is no longer as good as before. Not to mention the Master's Mai, even the Master's Mai is not something that can be monitored just by wanting to monitor it.

But I am very confident in you. A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even now, no one dares to compete with the supervision power of our Shimaitang. What do you say?"

"Lord Song. You haven't told me until now, why did you fall in love with me?" Bai Mo asked.

Song Yunqian stared at Bai Mo's eyes, with a serious expression with a hint of excitement, "It's the luck that brings us, a little prophecy."

"What?" Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and said in confusion.

"That's right. The three conditions on the wall were left by Mr. Jiang. He once told me that if someone really uses luck to get the Jin plaque of Master's Mai, there is no problem, but not everyone can get it by luck.

No matter who it is, as long as you can get the luck and get the Jin plaque of Shimai, this person will be the hope of Shimai Tang. He can bring Shimai Tang back to the top of glory. You are the only one who succeeded for so many years, so you are the one who made it by Mr. Jiang!" Song Yun said with a smile.

I see!

Is there really a small prophecy?

You should know that it has been hundreds of years since Jiang Zhishui disappeared. Can someone predict what happened hundreds of years later with this prophecy? Could it be that this is the absolute power of the demigod?

"Ta Ling. Is this reliable?" Bai Mo said in a voice transmission.

"Of course!" Ta Ling shouted: "You can't say that there is nothing you don't know. Prophecy is a very magical technique. Now this is just a small prophecy. When you see the great prophecy, you will know that the mystery of prophecy is unimaginable strength and mystery."

"In this case..." Bai Mo lowered his head and began to think.

Just as Bai Mo was thinking, Song Yungui showed an anxious expression on his face. If he didn't nod at this level, he would be going crazy.

"Everything comes out!"

So Song Yunqian decided to add another fire, and as he finished speaking, thirteen figures suddenly flashed in this forbidden area.

When Bai Mo saw the thirteen figures appearing in front of him, he was shocked on the spot.

"How could it be you?"

It turned out to be the thirteen first-level monks of the inspection team!

How could they be here?

Wait a moment, the responsibility of Shimaitang is to monitor the meridians. Is this journey of heaven also within the jurisdiction of Shimaitang?

"Yes, it's us. Bai Mo, don't be surprised. We are indeed the elders of Shimaitang. The selection of the journey of heavenly roads over the years is also our duty!"

"I just said we are destined to be with you, otherwise why did you look down on you like that in the beginning? It turns out that you want to be the deputy head of Shimamai Hall!"

"Bai Mo, if you want to do things better in this Haotian Holy Land, you must have an identity. The identity of Master Shimai is still a bit weak. I agree and become the deputy master of Master Shimai Hall!"

...

Bai Mo was very surprised now!

What surprised him was that he did not expect that the thirteen first-level monks of the inspection team were all elders of Shimaitang, and the core forces of Shimaitang were so united. It was ridiculous that Luo Shengtang's self-righteousness probably had never really touched the core of Shimaitang.

Unity is what impressed Bai Mo the most.

No matter whether it is a sect or a master's lineage, he cannot maintain a high spirit of unity and is destined to succeed. Only when united can he truly rise.

"Bai Mo, promise him to become the deputy hall master!"

When Emperor Po shouted in Bai Mo's ears echoed, the smile on his lips became more and more sunny. If he could become the deputy head of Shimaitang, he would probably feel good to practice with these cute old men.

Besides, Bai Mo also needs such an identity at this time to ensure that his status in the Haotian Holy Land will not be easily provoked.

"Bai Mo, how about it?" Song Yun asked in a tight voice.

call!

Bai Mo exhaled a breath of turbid air, swept across the group of old men in front of him, and made a comfortable curve in the corners of his mouth.

"Master, if I serve as the deputy master, what will I have to pay and what will I get?"

“Give? Get?”

When Song Yunqian heard such a straightforward question, he did not pause at all, "Bai Mo, I might as well make the words clear to you. The ability to become the deputy hall master was designated by Mr. Jiang's little prophecy. We trust Mr. Jiang unconditionally.

So although I am the master of the hall in name, as long as you nod, you can make decisions about the big and small things of the Master Mai Hall. When the time is ripe, I will take the initiative to let you become the master of the hall. I will become a member of the Presbyterian Church like them.

As for the efforts and gains, I think this is not contradictory. You become the deputy head of Shimaitang. The stronger the Shimaitang, the greater the help you can get? It is okay to use Shimaitang to serve your Bai family Shimai."

This is Song Yunguang’s purpose!

Song Yungui was not afraid that Bai Mo would not fight for the rise of Shi Mai Tang, because the more powerful Shi Mai Tang's voice was, the more powerful Bai Mo could control. Under this closely related relationship, does Bai Mo still know how to choose?

"Okay, I've done this deputy hall master!" Bai Mo said decisively, and his voice became more and more firm in the excitement of Song Yunqi and other old men.

"Don't worry, since I promised you to be the deputy head of Shimaitang, I will never deal with it. I know your thoughts. You want the glory of Shimaitang to bloom again, and I will do my best to do this."
To be continued...
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