Chapter 1803

"Qingyun, you were too reckless just now, if you offend Tianzhong Patriarch, you will be in trouble."

On the way back to his residence, Master Fenjian said something with a solemn expression, and he was afraid.

In his opinion, Mo Qingyun's performance just now was a little too reckless.

Mo Qingyun strongly contradicted Teng Meng, which was still within his acceptance range.

But Mo Qingyun and Tianzhong negotiated conditions, which made them a little confused.

"Master, you don't know something."

Hearing the words of Fenjian Shenjian, Mo Qingyun shook his head with a faint smile, and said: "If I am like other clansmen, I will not be able to gain the respect of the ancestors of Tianzhong."

"how do I say this?"

Master Burning Sword looked puzzled, not understanding what Mo Qingyun meant.

Under the gaze of the master of burning swords, Mo Qingyun smiled slyly, and said: "In today's Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, the division of factions is too serious, and there are fears among the various factions, which makes everyone have concerns about doing things and cannot do anything. to give it a go.”

Master Burning Sword kept nodding his head, expressing his approval of Mo Qingyun's words.

Although he agreed with Mo Qingyun's words, Master Burning Sword was still puzzled and felt that it had nothing to do with Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun kept talking, and continued: "The situation of the Soul Demon Clan today is like a pool of stagnant water. The group is in a state of lifelessness, without any vitality, which will only make the clan members more decadent."

Hearing what Mo Qingyun said, Master Burning Sword's expression shook, and he understood what Mo Qingyun was referring to.

Fenjian Shenjian asked: "You mean that the ancestor Tianzhong gave you the order of punishment and evil to let you boldly make troubles and turn the entire ethnic group upside down?"

"That should be it."

Mo Qingyun nodded, and said that he was guessing, and said: "But whether this is the case, I still need to verify it slowly."

"This matter should not be taken lightly, it really needs a long-term plan."

After listening to Mo Qingyun's analysis, Master Burning Sword looked dignified, and quickly reminded Mo Qingyun.

In his opinion, Tianzhong was involved in this matter, so there should be no negligence in the slightest.

If it makes Tianzhong dissatisfied, and no one can save Mo Qingyun, Mo Qingyun will really be finished.

Tianzhong's identity and status in the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, even ordinary holy-level powerhouses, cannot be compared with him.

Next, Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun walked and chatted, and unconsciously returned to their residence.

When Mo Qingyun returned to his residence, he separated from Master Fenjian and returned directly to his courtyard.

Back at his residence, Mo Qingyun didn't rush into the Good Fortune Continent, but released his soul power to perceive his surroundings.

He was worried that Tianzhong, that wretched old man, was secretly spying on him again with his thoughts.

When Mo Qingyun sensed it carefully, it attracted the attention of the six-eared macaque and helped him sense the surroundings together.

"Master, there is an idea of ​​a strong man in the holy realm, which just passed here in a flash."

The six-eared macaque noticed something was wrong, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Mo Qingyun, reminding Mo Qingyun to be careful.

Hearing the reminder from the six-eared macaque, Mo Qingyun showed a clear expression, and the guess in his heart was answered.

"Sure enough, that wretched old man Tianzhong is secretly spying on me again."

Knowing that Tianzhong was peeping in the dark, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and he said secretly: "It's not so easy to observe me quietly."

When Mo Qingyun thought about it, he stopped hesitating and immediately took out some formation materials.

Taking out the formation materials, Mo Qingyun didn't waste any more time, and immediately started to arrange the formation.

Strange handprints condensed in Mo Qingyun's hands and entered into the formation materials one by one.

These formation materials were stamped and then thrown to every corner by Mo Qingyun, becoming the foundation of the formation.

After several hours, Mo Qingyun stopped what he was doing with a satisfied smile on his face.

At this moment, a misty light curtain appeared above Mo Qingyun's courtyard.

"It's done!"

Seeing the misty light curtain on his yard, Mo Qingyun showed a bright smile on his face, and said: "Old man, now I want to see how you are still spying on my whereabouts."

Although Tianzhong didn't have any malicious intentions, Mo Qingyun was still very reluctant to reveal his secret to others.

Right now, in Tianzhong Palace.

"Hey, my consciousness was cut off by the formation. I never thought this kid was proficient in formation."

Finding that his consciousness was cut off, Tianzhong immediately gave a voice of surprise, very surprised by this situation.

He didn't expect that Mo Qingyun had an extraordinary talent in formation.

"It seems that I was spying in the dark, and I have been discovered by that kid."

Seeing such a situation, Tianzhong thought about it silently, and guessed the general situation.

Thinking of this, Tianzhong frowned, and said to himself, "Just now, in that kid, I clearly sensed a subtle sense of a saint. It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets."

Tianzhong said a few words to himself, but he stopped thinking about it, and entered Tianzhong Palace with a single movement.

"Greetings to the ancestors of Tianzhong!"

Seeing Tianzhong enter the palace, Jiang Shangyao and others showed respectful expressions, and immediately greeted Tianzhong.

Facing the actions of Jiang Shangyao and others, Tianzhong nodded indifferently, and floated to the top of the main hall, saying: "Shangyao, how many days are left before the selection of the next world master?"

"Reporting to the ancestors of Tianzhong, there is still a little more than a year."

Jiang Shangyao made some calculations and reported to Tianzhong the day selected by the World Lord.

After listening to Jiang Shangyao's report, Tianzhong showed a bright smile, and said, "It seems that we can still select a realm."

"Jiezi selection?"

Jiang Shangyao was stunned, looked at Tianzhong with a surprised face, and said in surprise: "Patriarch Tianzhong, it is only more than a year before the election of the master of the world, even if there is a wave of selections for the new world, the new world will not be elected. Ability to compete for the position of world lord."

"Whether they have this ability or not is a matter for those little guys, and whether it is held or not is our matter."

Ignoring Jiang Shangyao's persuasion, Tianzhong smiled schemingly, thinking about his plan silently.

Hearing Tianzhong's words, Jiang Shangyao was stunned and said, "Ancestor Tianzhong, is your arrangement meant to help Mo Qingyun and muddy the water of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan?"

"good!"

Tian nodded his head, affirmed Jiang Shangyao's guess, and said: "How about this, before holding the selection of Jiezi, we will hold a Tianhun group meeting first, and let the genius juniors in the clan participate together, which is a prelude to the main show .”

"Yes, I understand."

Jiang Shangyao nodded, thought for a while, and said: "Patriarch Tianzhong, arrange the Tianmo Qunhao meeting in three months. How about the opening date of the Demon Ancestral Monument? Comprehend and practice in the ancestral monument garden."

"That's a good suggestion, just do as you say."

Hearing Jiang Shangyao's suggestion, the sky became a little more focused, and gave Jiang Shangyao advice.

Immediately, Tianzhong explained to Jiang Shangyao again, and he flew out of Tianzhong Palace.