Dongfang Mo accidentally patted his Nine Palace Bracelet with his palm: "Senior Brother Blood Knife, why are you anxious? Now, isn't this surprise soldier still in my hands?"

Dongfang Mo's words seemed to have made these people enlightened. I instantly understood that even if Dongfang Mo said it, what could it be in his hands?

Blood Knife then quickly contacted Xiang Zheng, the head of the Nine Netherworld Mansion.

Dongfang Mo was calmer than anyone else, just sat cross-legged in his tent, and there was no movement for several days.

The Nine Netherworld Palace is almost the same distance from the Zonglin Sect from the prehistoric cave. When Xiang Zheng received the transmission of the blood knife in his palace, he immediately set off because he felt that Dongfang Mo would not do such a strange thing. Betrayal was not something that Dongfang Mo would do.

So, Xiang Zheng didn't even hesitate and left Jiuyou Mansion directly and headed straight to the Honghuang Cave.

Liang Ming did not go so smoothly. The Zonglin Sect was of strict hierarchy. When the news came to Beitangye's ears, it was a few days later.

This is because it was Liang Ming’s personal news. If it were someone else’s news, it would be possible that it would be delayed last month. When Beitangye heard this news, he was always calm and could not sit still. He flew to the prehistoric cave at the first time.

However, Xiang Zheng had already arrived at the prehistoric cave, and no one else saw him. He was too lazy to ask a question and came directly to Dongfang Mo's tent.

When Dongfang Mo saw Xiang Zheng, he was about to bow to salute, but was wrapped in a thick magical aura of Xiang Zheng, and was taken to a very remote and uninhabited place.

Xiang Zheng pursed his lips tightly, raised his hand and made a ban. Even Dongfang Mo would not escape so easily. Dongfang Mo also felt that this ban was not that simple, with the aura of attack and killing.

Even if I felt it, Dongfang Mo's expression still did not change. When Xiang Zheng stopped, he continued to show his respects: "Dongfang Mo has met the Lord of the Palace"

Xiang Zheng looked at Dongfang Mo and didn't speak for a long time, but Dongfang Mo was still very kind, making Xiang Zheng sing from where he started.

After a stalemate, Dongfang Mo straightened up and faced Xiang Zheng with neither humility nor arrogant words: "Master, since you made me a guest elder of the Nine Netherworld Palace, do you still don't trust me like this?" A faint question did not mention anything real, but made Xiang Zheng feel angry with him with a word.

Finally, Xiang Zheng had to sigh: "Dongfang Mo, if you can explain to me the matter of these twenty surprise soldiers who recognize the masters, I will continue to trust you."

Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed, and a light flashed: "Master, it seems that what the Blood Knife said to you is really fine. You have learned everything. It seems that Dongfang Mo is still an outsider in the Nine Netherworld Mansion."

"This" Xiang Zheng never thought that Dongfang Mo was so arrogant. It was obviously a betrayal of the Nine Netherworld Palace, but it seemed to be justified.

Xiang Zheng smiled coldly: "This is not the Blood Knife, because the Nine Netherworld Palace and the Zonglin Sect are in harmony, and they are already clearly in the entire Youtian Holy Realm. Therefore, if you, a guest of the Nine Netherworld Palace, are so close to the Zonglin Sect, why can't people doubt it? The most important thing is that you are not a person who practices the magical martial arts."

So Xiang Zheng also made it clear that it is impossible for Dongfang Mo to become a core member of the real Nine Netherworld Palace, because all the people in the Nine Netherworld Palace practice magic skills. Only such people can completely break with the Zonglin Sect, because the Zonglin Sect cannot tolerate magic skills.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "The Lord of the Mansion asked me to stay in the Nine Netherworld Mansion, and he also promised to go to the Five-Colored Cauldron to refine it at any time. Even the raw materials for refining weapons are available. The Lord of the Mansion is just for a magic weapon."

When Xiang Zheng mentioned the weapon spirit weapon, he felt his nerves jumping for a moment. How much he hoped that there would be such a weapon spirit weapon. As long as there was a weapon spirit weapon, his arm would be saved.

After hesitating for a moment, Xiang Zheng immediately asked in a tight voice: "Dongfang Mo, is your behavior because of the weapon spirit weapon?" He understood that there must be some reasons why Dongfang Mo would not suddenly lift the weapon spirit weapon.

Dongfang Mo nodded: "I am worthy of being the Lord of the Mansion. I don't know if the Lord of the Mansion is willing to believe my words." Dongfang Mo still did not reveal the answer immediately, but continued to raise such a question.

Looking at Dongfang Mo's clear gaze without any tremor, Xiang Zheng nodded decisively: "Dongfang Mo, if I really doubted you, I wouldn't have found such a place. Listen to you so much, maybe you have become a spiritual sense long ago, let's talk about it."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Master, the ban in this prehistoric cave is not aging or destroyed by someone, but because it is affected by a strange aura not far away, it is unstable. Although it is now shattered, there is no danger. For such a long time, there are no ancient ferocious beasts. I believe we don't have to pay more attention to these places." Dongfang Mo briefly introduced the things in the prehistoric cave.

Xiang Zheng was not impatient, just listened quietly. In fact, if he existed like him, he had long expected that some master might appear in the Great Six. He subdued the snake and analyzed it from the last time that the ban had broken half of the ban. Therefore, he did not care too much about the collapse of the ban.

"As for the strange power that affects this restriction, I found some clues in one of the underworld rivers, that is, a magic weapon is about to be born." Dongfang Mo said this sentence very accurately at the end.

Sure enough, as Dongfang Mo expected, Xiang Zheng's eyes suddenly glared. Xiang Zheng, who had always had a cold expression, showed great shock and stood up with a loss of composure: "Dongfang Mo, what you said is true."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Master, I'm very sure, do you still remember the wrist guard in your hand?"

Xiang Zheng's eyes fell on his right hand, with the wrist guard made by Dongfang Mo on his wrist, and recognized the surprise weapon: "Dongfang Mo, you won't say it."

Dongfang Mo nodded seriously: "Master, yes, I had that strange feeling nearby, so I always wanted to untie this strange feeling in my heart. Until I was framed by the bush Qixue and fell into the dark river, I could clearly sense something. Following the strange guidance, I really saw the weapon spirit weapon that looked exactly the same as the one I refined, and that wrist guard was from the left hand."

When Xiang Zheng heard these words from Dongfang Mo, his heart trembled. If his left hand was the wrist guard of the weapon spirit weapon, then he would have really gotten what he wanted, and it could even be said to be perfect.

At that time, Xiang Zheng will definitely not be in this state. Nine Netherworlds will definitely dominate the Holy Domain of Youtian

"Dongfang Mo, take me to that place quickly." Xiang Zheng couldn't wait for a moment

Dongfang Mo smiled and said to Xiang Zheng: "Master, I know that Master, I have always wanted a magic weapon, so I have already set up a ban there." Dongfang Mo slowly took out a talisman from his arms and sent it respectfully to Xiang Zheng, "Master, this is the talisman that opens the ban. Now, Master, is willing to believe me."

At this moment, Dongfang Mo bowed and presented a solemn gift. It can be said that this was the first time Dongfang Mo gave Xiang Zheng so solemn gift after coming to the Nine Nether Palace. Although it was not a big gift, it was extremely sincere. Xiang Zheng could feel all this.

Xiang Zheng quickly stood up and did not catch the talisman as soon as possible. He just grabbed Dongfang Mo's wrist and pulled this young Ran up: "Dongfang Mo, why do you need this?"

"In the past, my things may really not be worthy of the identity and status of the guest elder of the Nine Netherworld Palace. Only this one is worthy of it." Dongfang Mo's eyes fell on the talisman in his hand, and his face was also smiling, as if he was relieved at once.

Xiang Zheng nodded: "Dongfang Mo, at the beginning, I was really glad that Xue Linglong could bring you to the Nine Netherworlds."

Dongfang Mo smiled. Since Xiang Zheng had already said that, he really believed in himself.

"Master, are you not wanting to know the answer to the twenty surprise soldiers I gave to the Zonglin Sect now? Do you still recognize the surprise soldiers? "Dongfang Mo's tone was very relaxed, as if he really believed that Xiang Zheng no longer cared about it.

However, Xiang Zheng was a little unhappy after all, so he naturally wanted to know, but it was more important to get this weapon, the magic weapon was first.

So, Xiang Zheng shook his head: "Since you think it makes sense, you should do it. Didn't I choose to believe you?"

When Xiang Zheng said this, although Dongfang Mo didn't seem to care, all his spiritual senses were concerned about Xiang Zheng. Therefore, no micro-expression of Xiang Zheng escaped Dongfang Mo's eyes. The Lord of the Nine Netherworld Palace was suspicious and did not wrong him. Even if he offered the weapon spirit weapon with both hands, he would not have completely believed him.

Therefore, Dongfang Mo easily spoke in this atmosphere: "Master, I also want to listen to your opinions."
Chapter completed!