Chapter 82 Caught
If you know that there are tigers in the mountain, then don’t go to the mountain!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1659 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
I can’t figure it out, I can’t figure it out.
I feel like I have suffered the loss of being uneducated again.
Why am I always at a disadvantage? I need to read more books.
Zhang Mo held his waist, picked up his clothes and put them on with his feet high and low.
Poor looked at Chu Ran a few more times, shook his head and said: "Silly girl. The world is not suitable for you, hey!"
After covering Chu Ran with a quilt, Zhang Mo just said loudly: "Come in!"
The door finally opened slowly, and Lao Li and Yang Shuo, who had been waiting all night, walked in quickly.
Judging from their brisk steps and bright smiles, they seemed to want to claim credit.
Zhang Mo was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he didn't know how to curse.
He could only say angrily: "Well done, you two!"
As if he didn't understand what others were saying, Lao Li immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Congratulations to the sect master for your great improvement in magical power, making him invincible in the world!"
Yang Shuo followed and bowed: "Congratulations to the sect master for his rapid advancement in cultivation and unparalleled magical power."
Okay, okay, enough flattery.
Zhang Mo said angrily: "There will be no next time."
After considering his words, Zhang Mo decided to teach the two of them a lesson.
"You two..."
As soon as the words came out, there was a sudden noise outside.
"Caught!"
"Hahahaha, Xiao Long caught me!"
"Well done, Mr. Dog!"
"Just say that Mr. Gou has a very dog-like nose and is as stable as an old dog!"
…
Lao Li stood up immediately, and Yang Shuo turned around.
"Caught!"
"Sect Master, it seems that the old dog has caught someone."
"Go and see!"
"It's a good thing, now Zhengyi Sect is finished!"
Yang Shuo and Lao Li both walked out. The words Zhang Mo had just organized were suppressed in his stomach again.
Okay, let’s talk next time. Just remember next time.
Zhang Mo also stood up. He also wanted to see the captured Xiao Long.
Zhang Mo was deeply impressed by this person.
Last time in Xiaosheng County, it was this person who spurted blood like a watering can.
At that time, Zhang Mo felt that he was a talent.
If we sell pig blood on the street, all the pigs will be saved.
Zhang Mo still remembers that he should be the head of the young disciples of Zhengyi Sect now. Not surprisingly, he is the successor of the next Zhengyi Sect leader.
His status may be higher than that of Elder Leng. He only knows more things than Elder Leng.
Walking to the door, Zhang Mo spread his legs and stood beside Yang Shuo. He reached out and gently put his hand on Yang Shuo's shoulder.
Yang Shuo suddenly felt warm in his heart. The sect master was silently encouraging him. He will definitely work harder for the sect in the future. Live up to the lord's trust.
Actually, Zhang Mo is feeling a little sore in the balls and weak in the legs. Give me some help, it'll feel a little better.
Soon, the old dog arrived carrying Xiao Long, who was tied up with five flowers.
Judging from the injuries on the old dog's body, we knew that there must have been a fierce battle last night. The demon cultivators who almost went with him were all injured. It seemed that capturing Xiao Long alive was indeed a fatal job.
The old dog knelt down on one knee and said loudly: "Fortunately, my master, your Qihu is indeed invincible and found him right away."
Xiao Long next to him heard that the ugly pot was made by Zhang Mo, and he immediately looked at Zhang Mo with even more hatred.
Zhang Mo nodded, well, it seems that the wishing pot is finally of some use.
At least it can be used as a dog. Okay, as long as it works, he will feel a little better.
Maybe it can be changed again? Zhang Mo always felt that this pot had other uses.
The skills given by the Demon God were unreliable, but he had no choice but to make them reliable.
"Well done, old dog, you will be the elder of the sect from now on!"
Zhang Mo said calmly.
He had already promised to make Lao Gou an elder. There is no way, the only three demon cultivators he can fully control now. That is Yang Shuo, old dog, black robe.
As long as the old dog does a little better and has done enough, Zhang Mo will immediately raise him up.
For Zhang Mo now, ability is not necessarily the most important, loyalty is!
And Lao Gou is one of the demon cultivators he can trust more, even ahead of Lao Li.
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
The old dog's face was full of joy, he finally became an elder. He knew in his heart that the Heavenly Demon Sect was already the largest Demon Sect in Qingjun. But in fact, the entire sect is in its new stage as soon as the airs are raised.
There are still a lot of vacancies for positions such as elders, archdeacons, and hall masters. Hurry up and save some credit, and you'll be able to sit on it right away.
In the future, the Tianmo Sect will become bigger and bigger, with more and more people, and everything will become official. There won't be so many vacancies anymore. Especially for the elder position, the average magic sect can only have about ten at most, not more.
If one takes up one, one will be missing. If the Demon Sect continues, the elder position will not be moved for a hundred or two hundred years. Basically, it is the pinnacle of power and status of the Demon Sect, second only to the sect leader.
Once you get the position of elder, you will be completely established in the Demon Sect. From now on, in the Tianmo Sect, except for the sect leader, he can no longer listen to anyone else's words. At least if you die, someone else will do it.
Seeing the old dog being promoted to an elder, other demon cultivators were naturally envious.
It seems that the Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed a good place where rewards are based on merit. The sect leader is not the kind of person who is greedy for power and is very generous in delegating power. I will work hard from now on.
The other demon cultivators put down Xiao Long, but Xiao Long was actually still awake at this moment. He raised his head on the ground and looked at Zhang Modao stubbornly: "Devil, kill me, and there are thousands of me. The righteous way can't kill them all!"
Zhang Mo looked innocent.
Did I say I was going to kill him? Who said he was going to be killed? What was he shouting about?
The old dog stepped up and stepped on Xiao Long on the ground and said: "Sect Master, this person is a valuable treasure. I know that the war between the sect is imminent. Old dog, I have a plan to let the sect overcome this difficulty, and this People are the key.”
Zhang Mo was startled when he heard this. Is there any way?
Oops, he is indeed worthy of being called a dog-headed strategist. He really has a solution!
Zhang Mo was about to ask, but Xiao Long on the ground shouted: "You want to take me as a hostage, what a dream! Now that I have been captured, the sect will completely give up on me. There are many righteous people in the world, I, Xiao Long, am only a first-level reckless man." Husband, worthless, worthless! Kill me, kill me quickly. You devil of a dog and sun, give grandpa a good time!"
The old dog stepped hard on Xiao Long's mouth and said, "Is it your turn to shout? Are you allowed to shout? Xiao Long, it's not you who has the final say whether you are worth anything or not."
Turning his head, Lao Gou smiled at Zhang Mo and said, "Sect Master, allow me to report in private."
"good!"
Zhang Mo nodded understandingly and waved, signaling the old dog to follow him into the back hall for a slow chat.
As soon as the old dog took a step, a shrill scream came from the back hall.
"No!"
Hearing the sound, Lao Li and Yang Shuo were stunned.
"Well, didn't you say you'd be in coma after using it?"
"Who knows how she woke up?"
"Damn it, the wretched pill is unreliable!"