Nine Suns Soulless

Chapter 381 The pie in the sky

"Or, just wait for the battle of the Azure Dragon Ranking to end, and then go to No.2?"

Thoughts surged in Mo Tian's heart.

After all, participating in the battle of the Azure Dragon Ranking is not the only way to obtain Tiandirong. It is entirely possible to go to No.2 in exchange for Tiandirong after the game is over.

However, if the other party refuses to change, or deliberately makes things difficult, that is also a troublesome matter.

You can't kill people to seize treasures, right?

If the other party is not a good person, Mo Tian doesn't mind killing him.

But what if the other party also needs Tian Di Rong very much, and is also a good person?

Mo Tian is not the kind of person who can kill innocent people indiscriminately for his own benefit.

This is where he hesitated.

Therefore, the best way is to personally participate in the battle of the Azure Dragon Ranking, and get No.2, and get Tiandi Rong.

But now, if no one guarantees the recommendation, it is impossible to participate in the battle of the Azure Dragon Ranking.

This is such a hassle.

"Excuse me, are you the son of Beimen Tianxuan?"

Just when Motian was full of thoughts, there was such a questioning voice from behind him.

Mo Tian turned his head to look, and saw that the person was wearing the clothes of a servant.

"What do you want from me?" Mo Tian asked.

"My lord, my master is here to invite you." The servant said respectfully.

"Who is your master?" Mo Tian asked in doubt.

"My master is Lu Yuanwai from the imperial city." As he said that, the servant had already handed over an invitation card.

Motian didn't know any Lu Yuanwai at all, so he accepted the invitation in doubt, opened it, and frowned.

"Recommend me to participate in the battle of the Azure Dragon Ranking?"

A lot of doubts filled Mo Tian's heart in an instant.

He was worrying about this matter, and the other party came to him, how could it be such a coincidence?

"Someone must have arranged this behind. Who could it be?"

Mo Tian couldn't guess it, but since the opportunity is in front of him, wouldn't it be a pity not to find out?

Thoughts flashed by, Mo Tian looked at the servant.

"Lead the way ahead."

"Yes."

The servant saluted respectfully, then made a gesture of please, and led Mo Tian towards the end of the imperial city.

Lu Yuanwai, an ordinary person who has not awakened his martial soul.

After seeing the other party, Mo Tian couldn't believe that such a person, an ordinary person, actually had the qualifications to recommend people to participate in the battle of the blue dragon list.

After careful questioning, it was only then that the other party's daughter married into the Hou's Mansion, so she was somewhat famous and powerful in the imperial city.

Mo Tian didn't care about this.

When he asked about the other party's recommendation, the other party only replied that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to become famous and earn some money, and he didn't need Motian to offer any benefits.

Mo Tian didn't believe it at all.

But since he was able to participate in the battle of the Azure Dragon Ranking, the other party didn't have any demands, so Mo Tian nodded in agreement.

After Mo Tian left, Lu Yuanwai walked to a room with a closed door.

"Reporting to benefactor, I have recommended Beimen Tianxuan to participate in the battle of the Qinglong list according to your instructions."

Lu Yuanwai looked grateful.

After a while, a voice came from inside the room.

"okay, I get it."

"Is there any other order, benefactor?"

"Nothing."

"Then I'll retire first."

After saluting respectfully towards the room, Yuanwai Lu turned and left.

in the house.

The simple and elegant layout also shows the careful arrangement of its owner. At this moment, two old people are sitting in the room playing chess.

The black and white chess pieces landed on the chessboard, as if performing a shocking lore.

"Old ghost Wen, what kind of person is this Beimen Tianxuan, who deserves your re-entry?"

The old man in the golden dragon imperial robe looked at his old friend opposite him with some puzzlement.

Wen Feiran, with gray hair, looks quite blessed, with a slightly raised belly, a slightly puffed chin, quite large earlobes, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a straight nose, which makes people think that his age should be Smaller than it looks.

"Hahaha……"

Wen Feiran smiled, and dropped a black chess piece in his hand onto the board.

Immediately, the killing situation on the entire chessboard seemed to be reversed at this moment, and Bai Zi, who was originally strong, suddenly fell into crisis.

"Old ghost Shang, I'm meeting you so soon, it's all thanks to your ninth granddaughter's prank." Wen Feiran laughed.

Hearing the pranks, Shang Daolin also had a headache.

He shook his head and said: "Hey, that Jiu girl blamed me for spoiling her. I didn't expect that this time, she directly made such a farce of flower pickers, and didn't consider the face of the Daxia royal family at all. Inside. However, after she made such a fuss, she actually invited you out, Brother Wen, who has retired from the world, no matter how embarrassing she is, I, Shang, will recognize you."

"Sorry to say I'm retiring? Aren't you just pretending to be dead to be free? Otherwise, you, the Supreme Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, can sit here chatting and playing chess with me, an idler?" Wen Feiran rolled his eyes at the other party, "And , do you know that this Beimen Tianxuan is actually called Motian?"

"Motian? Surnamed Mo? He is..." Shang Daolin stared at Wen Feiran.

"That's right, he is the son of Mo Shao. It's just that your nine girl made a farce of a flower picker. He can't appear in the imperial city with his real face, and can only come here under the pseudonym Beimen Tianxuan." Wen Feiran explained road.

"So that's the case, I don't think Mo Shao's son is already this old." Shang Daolin was filled with emotion.

"Still old?" Wen Feiran shook his head, "Your ninth granddaughter is already this old, and Mo Shao's son is only this old, so you have the nerve to tell me?"

"Hahaha... That's true. I think back then, when the two of us traveled around the world with Mo Shao, we were really happy. I don't want to think that it was hundreds of years ago." Shang Dao smiled road.

"Yeah, it was already hundreds of years ago." Wen Feiran sighed.

At the end, Wen Feiran said again: "By the way, old ghost Shang, your Jiu girl doesn't seem to have taken a fancy to Motian."

"Well, she came to me and said she wanted to call off the marriage, but I didn't agree." Shang Daolin nodded.

"Then what are you going to do?" Wen Feiran asked.

"I think, if Mo Shao were here, he would definitely say, let them handle the affairs of the young people themselves." Shang said with a smile.

"Hahaha, you're right." Wen Feiran smiled, "Let them handle the young people's affairs by themselves. We old bones should have retired to enjoy life and happiness, and now we are still running out blindly." It's tiring enough to be busy, but if you still take care of these young people's business, it's really tiring."

"Well, that's right." Shang Daolin nodded.

"Okay, old ghost Shang, don't talk too far, it's your turn..." Wen Feiran pointed to the chessboard.

Shang Daolin looked at the chess game that had been defeated like a mountain, and shook his head.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't recover from this round, so I'll do it all over again..."

(End of this chapter)