Dongfang Mo couldn't help but nodded secretly. He could see the enthusiasm of the Blood Sword, but even so, he could still say such words. Even if he was not speaking intently, Dongfang Mo felt that the Blood Sword was a person who could curb his heart. This kind of mind was worthy of the first disciple of the Nine Netherworld Palace.

Or, Dongfang Mo vaguely felt that although the Blood Sword could not be considered a person who valued friendship, he was not the kind of person with inappropriate mind. He had some other opinions on the previous incident of the Blood Sword joining forces with the first disciple of the Zonglin Sect to snatch Murong Xue's surprise weapon.

Just as Dongfang Mo wanted to say something, a loud laugh came from the void, breaking the silence here: "I never thought that my Nine Netherworld Palace would welcome such a young man with such talent today."

This sound seems to be coming from all directions, making people unable to feel where this person is, but can they clearly sense it. There is a faint shroud of pressure. Although there is no real pressure, this power is terrifying and can easily suppress your soul

Even Dongfang Mo felt this way, and he felt very unhappy.

Looking up at the sky, I couldn't find a figure

Dongfang Mo knew that this was the cultivation level of the Lord of the Nine Nether Palace. After he had passed his imagination, he had already passed the cultivation level of the fifth level Xuan Emperor, because he could not see clearly at all.

In the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in people's eyes. The figure gradually turned into a substance from a faint shadow, slowly walking from behind the crowd.

However, people seem to be walking step by step, but every time this person takes a step, he will be hundreds of meters away. If he takes a few steps, he will be thousands of miles away.

Therefore, it was only two steps to pass through the crowd. The ban was originally arranged by Tang Jun, but in front of this person, there was almost nothing. There was only Xue Linglong, who was standing next to the ban. When this person raised his hand to remove the ban, his body slanted and almost fell down.

Dongfang Mo was a little stunned. This person's body movement was a little too fast, because there were still a few afterimages behind him. Only this person, if he urged the limit to the extreme, even if he tried his best to urge Wu Ma Lingzhu, he would not be able to escape. It was too terrifying.

When this person stood in front of the people, so many people in the Jiuyou Mansion instantly felt respectful on their faces, and everyone saluted respectfully: "Greetings to the Lord of the Palace"

Although Dongfang Mo was mentally prepared, this person's unfathomable depth made him feel a little breathless. This is Xiang Zheng, the head of the Nine Netherworld Palace.

Just after such a moment of stalemate, Dongfang Mo seemed particularly abrupt, because everyone else knelt down and made Dongfang Mo even know what to do.

Dongfang Mo would never do this because of Chen Xiaotian.

However, Xiang Zheng, the head of the Nine Nether Mansion, didn't care about the tens of thousands of people who were kneeling down and worshipping him, turned back to Dongfang Mo with a slight smile on his face: "My friend Dongfang Mo, it's because the Lord of the House is late. I have already learned about the past. At your age, you have reached such a state of refining medicine and military refining. You are really a rare talent in the entire Youtian Holy Realm. If you come to my Nine Nether Mansion, my Nine Nether Mansion will give you everything."

Dongfang Mo immediately felt aroused when he heard Xiang Zheng's words, but he kept sighing. In fact, if he hadn't met Chen Xiaotian, then with the blood knife's style just now, even Xiang Zheng's words would be moved. It can be seen how profound the hiddenness of this Xiang Zheng is.

In contrast, the blood knife, the muscles on his face kept trembling, as if they were always afraid in the future.

Even Dongfang Mo finally figured it out now. He didn't want the magic medicine he gave to the Blood Sword before, but he didn't dare to ask for it.

I guess he was thinking about it at that time. Now that he suddenly saw this politics, he was so scared.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Mo's back couldn't help but straighten a little: "Master, I'm so lucky to see you in my life."

Xiang Zheng thought Dongfang Mo would be grateful, but unexpectedly, this young man was so calm, so he was a little stunned for a moment, and the scene was a little cool.

"Master, I, I want to ask, then I can really have the identity of the alchemist and military refiner recognized by the Jiuyou Mansion. Master, will you give me a token?" Dongfang Mo absolutely turned his face and became a standard newbie, even more cute than a newbie. The dignified Jiuyou Mansion said that just now. This guy seemed to be unable to understand and insisted on asking this lowest-level question, and asked so nervously, as if he was unsure of his mind.

Therefore, Dongfang Mo's words made everyone have an impulse, that is, to smash his head open to see how it grows inside. Is there any problem with this guy's brain?

After hearing these words, Xiang Zheng smiled and said, "My friend Dongfang Mo, don't just stare at this identity token, but look at it for a long time." The Lord of the Nine Nether Palace naturally could not speak so bluntly, and said with extremely profound meaning.

However, Dongfang Mo was like a young man, blinking his eyes, and seemed to be unable to understand what Xiang Zheng was saying. He said with a bitter face: "Master, don't laugh at me. I am a young man who is just a twenty-one-year-old and doesn't know anything. I just want to get the identity token of the sect. In this way, I can have some confidence and continue to understand the military refining and pharmacy, I don't know."

"Cough cough" Although so many people were kneeling on the ground and bowing to Xiang Zheng, they would never dare to get up when Xiang Zheng had no words or had any gestures, but after listening to these two words from Dongfang Mo, I don't know how many people lost their composure. Looking up at this kid directly, it was too unacceptable. This kid was gifted and could not understand human words?

Xiang Zheng didn't care either. He smiled and shook his head gently before saying to so many people: "You can get up just to be a witness to Dongfang Mo's friend."

People were stunned for a moment. Xiang Zheng, the head of the Nine Nether Palace, was a person who had never had an expression and always showed himself in a cold image. Now, the head of the house is actually laughing and talking to them without any pressure. Is the sun coming out of the north today?

However, Blood Knife knows his master very well. After all, he has been with Master for thousands of years. Blood Knife quickly stood up and reminded everyone: "My Master said, I told you to get up, then stand up quickly. We are the people who are lucky enough to witness this moment."

Only then did the people come to their senses, they quickly stood up and sorted out their clothes.

Xiang Zheng was satisfied with his disciple's intelligence and his obedience. When he looked back at Dongfang Mo again, Dongfang Mo was still a little confused and stood stupidly, with a cautious look on his face.

"My friend Dongfang Mo, this is the identity token of my Nine Netherworld Soldier Refining and Pharmacist Alchemist. Take it." Xiang Zheng took out two black tokens from his arms. Although it was not as golden as the Zonglin Sect, the black token was also extremely heavy, full of ancient charm, and it looked no less than that of the Zonglin Sect.

When Dongfang Mo saw these two tokens, his eyes suddenly shone brightly. He didn't salute Xiang Zheng. He reached out and took it over, turned it over and looked at it. He smiled so hard that he couldn't stop smiling, as if he was so happy that he had already forgotten his mind.

Xiang Zheng has been observing Dongfang Mo attentively. He watched the young man's every move, especially after Dongfang Mo's behavior, his mood suddenly improved. He likes such a simple-minded young man, because such a person is easy to control. As long as he gives some benefits, he will definitely be able to use it for himself.

However, Xiang Zheng would not believe him so easily. This kid was so arrogant and cruel just now.

Dongfang Mo laughed in his heart: "I want you to see what I look like, I will show you what I am. It seems that in this Youtian Holy Land, you not only need to fight against combat power, but also fight against the heart."

"Cough cough cough cough" After getting a wink from the master, the Blood Knife pretended to clear her throat, naturally aiming at Dongfang Mo.

However, Dongfang Mo seemed to have really forgotten everything around him and had been loving the token he just got. Blood Knife had no choice but to send a message to Dongfang Mo: "Junior Brother Dongfang Mo, should you thank the Lord of the Palace?"

"Ah" Dongfang Mo shouted in disobedience, then looked at the Blood Knife, which made the Blood Knife afraid that he would say it out of his mouth. That would be too harmful to the image of the Master.

The heart of the Blood Knife was raised to his throat. Just as he was about to transmit the voice, Dongfang Mo finally reflected it at the critical moment and bowed to Xiang Zheng's regular fists: "My younger brother Dongfang Mo, thank you Lord of the Palace"

I have to say that Dongfang Mo's gift was really a bit unruly, because according to his identity, even if Dongfang Mo is not from the Nine Netherworld Mansion, now that he has this token, it is appropriate to kneel down. Since Dongfang Mo has made up his mind and is unwilling to cause this embarrassment to himself, he said: "Master, I was really abrupt just now. I didn't expect that I could get two tokens at the same time, and I just got a little happy and overthink it. Please forgive me."
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