The Eternal Saint Master of Douluo

Time passed slowly. It was impossible for everything to go according to plan. The competition was getting closer and closer. Mo Wen had been staying at Holy Dao Academy to tinker with things. Many things had accumulated and he didn't pay attention to them at all. No rush either.

Everything is relative, and when you are less anxious, things will catch up with you.

After completing all the blacksmithing tasks that day, including not only swords, but also some other things, Mo Wen let out a sigh of relief, picked up the gourd next to him, and took a gulp of water to replenish the water loss caused by high-intensity forging.

If it weren't for all the blacksmiths in the entire continent, none of whom he liked, he really wouldn't want to do this job by himself. What's worth celebrating is that fortunately, all of them were completed.

At this moment, Yang Lin's cautious voice came from the door of Mofang, "Master, are you busy? The prince here sent someone to convey the news that His Majesty Xue Ye invites you to enter the palace."

"Pfft..." Mo Wen, who was drinking water, spurted the water out of his mouth in one sip. Fortunately, he didn't drink in a hurry, otherwise he would have choked.

Packing his things unhurriedly, he thought about the situation in his mind. Logically speaking, Xue Ye shouldn't be looking for him, but this time it was indeed the big boss' call.

After installing all the accessories, including the experimental beasts, they were all installed in the storage soul guide. Using the method of nesting dolls, the entire Mofang was completely emptied. Basically, they will not be used in the future. This is the place. Mo Wen is going to move everything to the Sunset Forest, where a huge space underneath has been prepared to store these things.

There were already a lot of things, but Mo Wen was still slow to pack them away. Yang Lin, who had just finished running a hundred laps and was sent over by Du Qianqiu, did not dare to rush them. Even the King of Heaven was not as big as his master, so he could only kneel down on one knee, in Mo Wen's hands. Waiting at the entrance of the square, this waiting is a point.

When Mo Wen put on a black suit and came out, it was already afternoon. He had also chosen it carefully. The notification was sent at noon. It was obvious that Xue Ye wanted to keep him for dinner, but he had already eaten. The big boss No matter how powerful he is, he will soon be in trouble, and it won't be a big deal if he offends him.

What's more, the royal lunch had too many rules and too complicated things. He was not interested at all. If he missed it, he would miss it.

Looking down at Yang Lin who was sweating profusely, Mo Wen's beating had been going on for a long time, otherwise the child wouldn't be so well-behaved. He stretched out his hand and tapped his sweat-covered forehead, and said in an iron-clad tone, "You understand. Is it done?"

"Ah?" Yang Lin, who had been distracted for a while while having some afternoon tea with Gwen, came back to his senses. He looked at Mo Wen with confused eyes, met the master's angry and smiling expression, and immediately lowered his head again, and said in fear, " Master, I understand."

"Oh, really? Then change the one hundred laps a day to two hundred laps." Kicked Yang Lin over, Mo Wen waved his sleeves and left.

I really couldn't see it. I used to be a very smart young man. After falling in love, his business intelligence plummeted. Compared with Du Qianqiu, the gap became wider and wider. I don't know who he followed.

Yang Lin, who was kicked over, looked confused, and then slapped himself in the face. The seal was already loose, but he didn't expect that he had added another layer. He was sweating profusely from the miserable exercise just now. Bai was frustrated and stood up helplessly, staggering towards the spirit fighting arena. He was in urgent need of Gwen's comfort now.

Strolling to the main entrance of the Holy Path Academy, Mo Wen glanced past the waiting royal carriage and saw Ju Douluo Yueguan who was still drinking tea. The time bomb was still at the door, which made his heavy heart even heavier. .

Without letting the royal etiquette officer speak, he flicked his sleeves and said, "I have kept you waiting for a long time. I am busy with some things. Let's enter the palace."

The etiquette officer who was about to speak immediately swallowed his words, sat in front of the carriage himself, waved his whip, and the carriage slowly headed towards the palace.

After an hour of driving, the carriage arrived at the entrance of the palace. Two groups of soldiers from the Royal Knights lined the road to greet them. Xue Qinghe was standing there waiting.

When she saw Mo Wen get out of the car, she came to greet him personally and said only one word, "Urgent!"

With just this word, Mo Wen understood the theme of today. Xue Ye was anxious. With Xue Qinghe becoming the atmosphere and Xue Xing receiving foreign aid, Xue Ye, the substantial controller of the empire, was in the final stage of taking power. Still don't want to give up the rights in hand.

So, today's meeting is Xue Ye's recruitment of Mo Wen. The Jiubao Glazed Sect's attitude is ambiguous. Most old men urgently need a helper who can stabilize their position, and Mo Wen, with Liu Erlong standing behind him, is just the right person.

In this way, Mo Wen felt confident. He even thought about what Xue Ye would say to close the distance. These people were too easy to see through.

The meeting place was set in the Imperial Garden. Xue Qinghe led Mo Wen and arrived here unimpeded without even conducting a body search.

The first time he saw Xue Ye, Mo Wen began to feel lucky that he didn't come over to have lunch with the old man, otherwise he would definitely have taken a mouthful of poison. The old man's face showed that he had been deeply poisoned.

He glanced at Xue Qinghe subconsciously and changed his expression to a smile. The King of Tiger and Wolf did not stop his poisoning behavior for a day, which was a model of persistence.

He respectfully bowed to Xue Ye at a [-]-degree angle and had the right to observe a moment of silence for the old guy in advance. Mo Wen had done what he could do.

Xue Ye looked very happy after receiving the respect from Tian Dou's number one genius. With one hand, she held Xue Ke, who had a standard smile cultivated by Yue Xuan. With the other hand, she quickly patted the place next to her and said to Mo Wen kindly, "We meet again, little friend Mo Wen. Every time I see you, I see the infinite possibilities of young people. It's great, it's great. Come and take a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Another salute, but Mo Wen did not choose to sit next to Xue Ye, and the position beside him was like accompanying a king like a tiger. It was still possible to sit in that position without sitting.

Regarding Mo Wen's behavior, Xue Ye didn't change his expression at all. He still smiled and said to Xue Qinghe, "The prince still has something to deal with. I won't keep you here. Go and do your work."

"Yes, Father." The little poisonous man ordered. At this sensitive time, Xue Qinghe still had to obey his orders. After giving Mo Wen a look, he retreated.

After Xue Qinghe walked away, Xue Ye dispersed the surrounding guards and maids, leaving only one personal guard beside him. Then he directly took Mo Wen's hand and said in a nauseous voice, "I, today I want to invite little friend Mo Wen." I came here to express my gratitude. Xue Ke, make tea for my little friend."

Mo Wen's hand was grabbed by the old man. Mo Wen's heart was filled with confusion, but there was a look of sincerity and fear on his face. He hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, your words are serious. As a citizen of Tiandou, Mo Wen did what he should do. It's not worth it." Your Majesty thanked you and asked, but did not dare to answer."

"Hahaha, it should be." Xue Ye was very satisfied with Mo Wen's performance. No matter how much he heard, it was better to see it with his own eyes. At this moment, Mo Wen had been classified as a good citizen by him. He loosened his hand and went to see it in person. Putting the tea made by Xue Ke in front of Mo Wen, he said happily, "Thank you is right. I am not saying thank you as an emperor, but as a father.

Little friend Mo Wen is the pillar of the country. It is truly a blessing from heaven to have such profound cultivation at such an age.What's more, you gave Qinghe enough help and gave Xueke an extremely valuable elixir regardless of past grudges. Now her martial soul has evolved into a bright swan, and her cultivation and talent have greatly improved.As their father, I can't help but thank you. "

"Mo, thank you for your majesty's compliments and your majesty's gift of tea. These are all things that should be done. It's a pity that the elixir was hard to come by and there is no one left. Otherwise, I would have given one to your majesty." Mo Wen didn't raise his head. Knowing Xue Ye's thoughts, he blocked the road in advance.

If you say no, then you don't have it. If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. There is no room for doubt.

I saw Xue Ye's face stiffened for a moment, then returned to normal, and said sadly, "That's really a pity, otherwise the empire would not have a few more pillars, but with little friend Mo Wen, I will be satisfied. Come on. Come and have some tea, I invite you here today, just for a chat about home affairs, no need to be restrained."