Jiu Ling

At this time, the atmosphere in the special management department was rather depressing.

"A group of mortals can't even find a trace of a monster. What are you doing to set up a special management department? Just disband it, and I'll let Master send someone down to manage it!" A long-haired boy was aggressive with mockery.

"You..." Shen Yao was about to say something when Ling Zixun pulled him.

He picked up a pair of rimless glasses from the table and put them on, and smiled slightly at the young man: "Shangyao Xianjun said that my special management department is a mortal organization, and I have troubled Daoist Qingxiao to help. It shouldn't be. Xianjun is not used to it, and it is understandable. If this is the case, then our special management department will temporarily close the door, and let Xianjun take over the remaining cases."

"What?" Shang Yao was stunned.

Ling Zixun smiled impeccably, "I'm sorry, Immortal Monarch. From today on, Xiaoyao, I'll give you a long vacation and close the special management department until a new department is established above to take over."

Shen Yao smiled "puchi" and snorted softly: "Okay, Fourth Young Master Ling, let's go out for a drink together? As a national public servant, if you go to a star-rated hotel, you are afraid of being investigated, so just shut it down. You guys, don't you?" Those who work, come to Shen's enterprise!"

"Good deputy!" Chen Nuonuo was the first to raise his hand.

"Colleagues, we are unemployed, what's the matter with you, Young Master Shen, to support us, and still want to work in your company?" Meng Rou said.

"Okay, little aunt, if you want to come, I'll make an offering for you! Da Xian'er, please bless my family with good fortune!"

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Watching several people discussing their future whereabouts, Ling Zixun raised his eyes and looked at Xiang Yao, "Xianjun, if this is the case, please move outside, I will completely close the special management department. Unfinished cases will be dealt with later." Someone will come and hand it over in a few days."

"Okay, you guys, let's work together to pick things up! Let me see which one of you dares to leave today!" Shang Yao directly released his coercion.

Before coming here, I was warned that the relationship between the heaven and the mortal world is not what I imagined, especially after my spiritual power is exhausted.When you are in the mortal world, you must never take the initiative to cause trouble, especially in the countries of the human world. The relationship between the two worlds is cooperation, not control.

But Shangyao has been proud and arrogant since he was a child, and he has good talent. This time he descended to the world, he completely looked down on these weak cultivators with spiritual power like ants.Especially when there is a case, Qing Xiao is required to help.That means Qing Xiao is nosy, if he is not a senior, I will definitely not let him go!

Unexpectedly, these ants want to rebel today!I really look down on the special management department, but I didn't let them leave like this, otherwise it would be difficult for the master to explain.Thus, the coercion was released.

But who knows, these people in front of them feel nothing, and they don't feel restrained at all.

Ling Zixun kindly explained his doubts: "There is a formation here, which is left over from ancient times. It has been perfected by later generations, and it can guarantee that no one can harm the special management department."

"You!" Shang Yao was anxious, "Do you know that I want your life, I don't have to do it myself, someone will make you wait forever!"

Shen Yao picked his ears, and bluntly expressed his perfunctory: "Really? Then you are really good, hehe."

In fact, everyone was looking forward to the arrival from the heavens at the beginning. It is said that they went down to the mortal world to practice and perform tasks, and the relationship with the Special Management Department was only mutually beneficial.

But who knows, there are two people who came down, strong is strong, but there is one who has no brains and eyes on the top of his head.In the beginning, everyone gave Shang Yao some face, but now, hehe!

As for the other one, Daoist Qingxiao, he looks a little cold and arrogant, but in reality, even if he is alienated, he is polite and kind, and will definitely help if necessary.The two are simply incomparable!

Shang Yao was obviously irritated: "You ordinary people, do you really think I can't make a move? How powerful is the formation of ordinary people? I advise you to respect it, otherwise I will really destroy your special management department!"

"Oh - I want to see, who is going to destroy my special management department? And break my perfect formation!"

As soon as Shang Yao finished speaking, there was a voice from outside, and then a man in a black windbreaker walked in with a whip in his hand.

"Wei Ming/Senior Mo!!" Seeing the person coming, the people in the special management department became excited.

"You are Mo Weiming?" Shang Yao looked at Mo Weiming carefully, and could only feel a faint sense of immortality, and then said disdainfully: "It's you who gave them courage? It's just an unknown little fairy. Where did you learn from?"

Mo Weiming sneered, in this life, he is the only one who laughs at others!

When he and Jiu Ling came back, they naturally went to the special management department first, but they felt the immortal energy inside.Because he didn't know the situation, Jiu Ling stayed nearby for the time being and didn't come in.As for himself, he came over in the image of Mo Weiming from before.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I saw a little fairy who was domineering and uttered wild words. The quality of the heavens was getting worse and worse!

"Where did I learn from?" Mo Weiming finished laughing, and raised his eyes slightly, "What about you, who are you? Where did you learn from? Shangyao? I haven't heard of this name before."

"My teacher, Fujue, is the son of destiny in the heavens, No. 1 under the five heavenly emperors! I don't believe you haven't even heard of him!"

"Fujue," Mo Weiming's eyes flashed coldness, he flicked the whip in his hand, and said with a smile: "I've heard this before, but what is this son of destiny?"

"Presumptuous!" Shang Yao sneered, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't use mana for the time being, he probably would have shot directly.

"The whereabouts of the Son of Heaven is unknown, and it is almost time to fall, and I am the Son of Destiny comparable to the Son of Heaven!" Shang Yao said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, not only Mo Weiming, but also other people in the special management department looked a little weird.

They all know that Jiuling is the son of heaven, the Taoist Monarch Menghong.Let's not mention the strength of that Fujue, it's just that after teaching such an apprentice, his bearing is much worse.

Moreover, he also said that the Son of Heaven had fallen, but everyone looked at Jiuling, who was still an unfathomable senior.

But after Mo Weiming heard the word "fallen" he said, his expression turned cold.He hasn't settled with Fu Jue yet, how dare he say that about Jiu Ling!

"Son of Heaven, are you talking about me?" Mo Weiming sneered and removed the disguise from his body.

The overwhelming coercion came, but it was only aimed at Shang Yao.The formation here, set up by him, naturally cannot control him.

Shang Yao broke out in a cold sweat instantly, looking at the man in front of him who was handsome but full of killing intent in his smile, he was a little unbelievable, "You are, you are... Ruthless Taoist Lord?"

He has seen portraits of Daoist Menghong's appearance, but Daoist Ruthless has not.

But today, with this momentum, he still dares to say that he is the Son of Heaven, and the identity of the person in front of him is almost certain.

Thinking of the grievances between the two veins, Shang Yao felt his calves were shaking, resisting the urge to kneel down.

Mo Weiming threw the whip directly, hitting the person directly on the wall, and fell down again, spitting blood.

"I said, don't call me that again. Your ruthless Taoist monarch in the heavens never existed."

Shangyao endured the severe pain and said in a cold sweat: "Whatever Daojun says. However, no matter what grievances Daojun has with my teacher, it is unreasonable to bully me as a junior like this."

Mo Weiming sat on the table beside him, picked up a paper towel to wipe his blood-stained whip with a disgusted face, and said interestingly: "Then it makes sense for you to bully the juniors in the special management department?"

Shang Yao's face was pale, and he didn't know how to refute.

Mo Weiming looked up at him again, and smiled disdainfully, "But I'm different from you, since you said so, I'll give you a chance, you just send a message, I want to see who will save you."

After saying that, he stopped looking at him, and looked at Shen Yao with disgust: "Is this how you are being bullied?"

Shen Yao snorted softly, didn't care, looked at Mo Weiming's body with great interest, and finally touched it with his hands, without notice, "This body is pretty!" Then he poked Mo Weiming again face, "leather?"

Mo Weiming frowned and patted his hand: "I haven't seen you in a year, and you're still such a waste!"

Shen Yao wasn't angry at all, instead he was very happy. He patted Mo Weiming's shoulder, "Sure enough, it's you, and it still smells familiar!"

"Masochist!" Ling Zixun also scorned his little friend, and then patted Mo Weiming's shoulder, "Congratulations, you're handsome. Where's Senior Jiuling?"

Mo Weiming jumped down from the table, "He doesn't want to see these people, and I don't want him to see them either. But you, what happened this year?"

"What can there be?" Ling Zixun was very relaxed, "You deal with some cases every day, and you stay longer than me. It's just that two people came from heaven, and one of them is not easy to entertain."

"Who's the other one?" Mo Weiming asked.

"It's me." A Taoist in Tsing Yi walked outside the door, with a handsome face and a cold expression.

"Daoist Qingxiao, save me, save me!" As soon as he saw the man, Shang Yao panicked and crawled over to hug his leg.

Qing Xiao frowned, while Mo Weiming on one side smiled playfully, "Has the Phoenix clan degenerated to such an extent? Luaner, you actually need to protect these people?"

There was a smile on Qing Xiao's face, tears filled his eyes, he kicked Shang Yao away, and hugged Mo Weiming excitedly, "Brother Mo! You're fine, that's good, that's good."

Mo Weiming finally had some smiles in his eyes, and hugged Qingxiao, "Okay, how big is it! It's not the little chubby blue bird back then, who is still so clingy."

Qing Xiao smiled through tears, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly explained: "Brother Mo, back then, Brother Meng Hong..."

"I know everything." Mo Weiming rubbed Qing Xiao's head, "I found him, he explained everything clearly, and I know everything."

"Then... where's Brother Menghong?" Qing Xiao tentatively asked, "I also heard from the patriarch that the two of you are Taoist couples, is it true?"

"Patriarch? Your current patriarch is Fenghuang, right?" Mo Weiming raised his eyebrows, "Go back and tell him that what Lingling said is true, get rid of his thoughts as soon as possible, or we will settle new and old debts together!"

Qing Xiao smiled: "I don't want to say that, or I will be punished because of inexplicable excuses. Daoist Gengchen returned to heaven and said that he had seen Brother Menghong, but he didn't reveal any information about Brother Mo. When he went back, he had to let the patriarch Go find the door!"

"Well, go!" Mo Weiming first smiled and added fuel, and then there was some coldness in his eyes: "One day, I will go back too. My account is over, and Lingling's account has not yet been settled!"

"Brother Mo..." Qing Xiao frowned.

Mo Weiming raised his eyebrows, "Don't worry, be careful. Your big brother Menghong is watching! Lingling, don't you come out to see Luan'er..."