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It's still cold and pure, and it doesn't change because Mu Yu won the first place in Lingtian secret place.

Wuliangzong has a bad reputation in Tiannan these years.

It's not going to change in a year or two.

"Is anyone here?"

Mu Yu steps into the attic and finds that there is no one in the attic.

"Who is it?"

A moment later, a decadent, slovenly middle-aged man came out with sleepy eyes.

See a weak young man standing behind the door, frown slightly, discontented cry: "it's time to take a nap, do not recruit students, you want to join the sect, come back an hour later."

Mu Yu frowned. Unexpectedly, the points of wuliangzong were decadent like this. They were all like moths.

No wonder the development of wuliangzong is not as good as it has been in recent years.

Nap time, ha ha, thanks to him.

Do practitioners need a nap?

Mu Yu directly threw a token of wuliangzong to the middle-aged man.

"What is it?"

The middle-aged man looked at the token reluctantly. His face turned pale at the next moment. He knelt down in front of Mu Yu and said, "Zhong Ming didn't know that the special envoy arrived. I'm sorry. I hope the special envoy will forgive me."

The middle-aged people were extremely frightened. They did not expect that a young man who did not seem to be an entry-level man would take up the post of special envoy of the clan.

The special envoy of the clan has the right to kill the people under the clan.

"The crime of impoliteness?"

Mu Yu walked up to Zhong Ming with a sneer and snorted: "your crime is not to be rude to me. As the person in charge of the division of the holy city of Gama, you are in his position and don't seek his position. It is precisely because of you moths that the clan's reputation is greatly reduced."

"Special envoy, spare my life. It's not that I don't want to work hard. It's just that in recent years, my wuliangzong has a bad reputation and has been unable to recruit people, and because of this, the clan has not given any resources, which leads to some self indulgence."

Zhong Ming was sweating and kept kowtowing on the ground.

"Get up, I'm here to recruit excellent disciples from the holy city of Gama. Do you have any good suggestions?" Asked Mu Yu.

Zhong Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed to Mu Yu's side, said: "tomorrow in the holy city of Gama, there will be a once-a-year zongmen day."

"Like tianxuanmen, zixiaoge, yunlanzong and other sects will go. We wuliangzong have been there before, but we are humiliated every time, so we don't go back."

Mu Yu nodded. Now that he met zongmen's big move day, this opportunity can't be missed.

……

At night, Mu Yu's figure moved and left wuliangzongfen.

White House.

Bai Ruolan is sitting in the boudoir at this time. Yu is holding a black bottle tightly in her hand.

It was the bottle that Mu Yu gave her at her birthday party.

"Brother mu, I know you are very busy. You are a disciple of the main sect. You don't have time to visit me, but Lan'er really misses you and is thinking of you all the time."

"Brother mu, if you really don't come again, I really want to come to wuliangzong to find you. I don't know if you will see me at that time, and if you will dislike me."

"Girl, why are you so stupid?"

Just as Bai Ruolan was deeply forgetting, a voice that had been long in the middle of the dream suddenly sounded at the window.

"Brother Mu!"

The tears in Bai Ruolan's eyes unconsciously slipped down from her eyes, and then she ran to the window with her feet in her hands.

Mu Yu jumped in from outside the window. By this time, he had returned to his original appearance.