Creation Color Master

For several days, Chu Mo practiced seriously, and even his mental strength increased a little.

Today, on the surface, there are hundreds of actors concealing their identities; in secret, there are hundreds of ghosts handling private affairs; there are military strategists guarding safety; Taoists and Confucianists accompanying each other; and doctors making elixirs to cure diseases. The power in their hands is already enough.

Now there is enough spirituality in the Yin-Yang Living Beings Map to refine a killer; and the spirituality of a miscellaneous master.

As for the military spirituality collected on the battlefield some time ago, Chu Mo used it all to improve the cultivation of hundreds of Yang family soldiers. Now, all of the Yang family soldiers have reached the peak of spiritual cultivation.

This was all planned for his future. Once he broke through the second level of cultivation, Yang Jiye would naturally reach the stage of gathering troops, and then he would need the cooperation of his soldiers.

This is also the reason why most military strategists enter the battlefield. Once they reach the stage of gathering troops, the martial power of the military strategists is not only measured by their own martial power, but more related to the realm and number of the soldiers they lead.

The weather is hot now, but thanks to the formation, there is a slight coolness in the theater, making people feel very comfortable.

Chu Mo and Chen Gong were playing chess in the stone pavilion with great interest. Zhang Jiao was sitting cross-legged by the pond, fishing leisurely with a fishing rod he got from somewhere. On the stone pavilion, a handsome golden-winged eagle was taking a nap.

On the stage in the front yard, various actors came on stage one after another. This time it was not just a simple performance, but a practice for actors.

Among them, in addition to the fight between Chu Tian and Chu Yun, two masters of the first realm, there was also an actress dressed as a female warrior, named Caiyi, who was very skilled in the art of wielding two guns with both hands; and an actress dressed in green, named Huamei, who was also very skilled in the art of wielding water sleeves. At this time, the two of them had also reached the peak of the spiritual realm.

There are also four girls dressed in bright costumes and different styles who are practicing hard. Although their training methods are different, representing the singing, reciting, acting and fighting of opera respectively, their offense and defense are well-organized, forming a unique combined attack technique.

Their names were also chosen by Chu Mo himself, namely: Yaqin, Yaqi, Yashu and Yahua, and their cultivation has all reached the spiritual level.

Time passed quietly while playing chess, the sun gradually moved westward, and just as the roadside vendors were packing up their stalls, a horse-drawn carriage slowly drove towards the theater.

The driver was an old man, whose hair and beard had already turned gray, but whose eyes were sparkling and majestic; there were two people on each side of the carriage, all four of them were dressed in gangster style, like guards; there was a person lying on the carriage, a middle-aged man holding a big knife in his arms and a piece of dry grass in his mouth.

There were several mahogany boxes on the carriage, and it stopped in front of the stalls at the entrance of the theater.

The old man asked, "Stadium owner, is the owner of this theater called Chu Mo?"

The stall owner looked at the unfamiliar faces and asked awkwardly, "Where are you from? What do you want to see the boss of this place?"

Seeing that the stall owner was full of vigilance, the old man quickly explained: "The stall owner has misunderstood. We are just entrusted by someone to deliver something. This box is filled with some sundries from the theater."

As if to prove it, one of the guards even opened a box next to him.

After seeing it, the stall owner nodded and said, "This is Boss Chu's theater. You are late. If you had come a few days earlier, you could have heard the opera. I dare say that Boss Chu's opera is really the best in Yong'an Town."

After looking at each other, they drove directly to the theater entrance and knocked on the door.

Chu Yun was dressed in a costume. He looked at everyone with a sharp look and asked, "What can I do for you?"

The six people at the door, except for the middle-aged man lying in the car before, were all shocked. They didn't expect that there would be a cultivator of the first realm in a theater.

So he hurriedly said respectfully: "You are Boss Chu, we are here to deliver something, this is the receipt."

When Chu Yun took it and saw the word "dark", he understood.

So he hurriedly said, "Our boss has already given instructions. Please come in quickly. You have worked hard."

As he spoke, he opened the theater door and called to the side, "Chu Tian, ​​go tell the boss that someone has arrived. Ask for a few more people to come backstage to help move the boxes."

The six people looked at the appearance of another first-level cultivator with a little surprise, and they could see shock in their companions' eyes.

When they saw the few people coming out from the backstage, the six of them were completely defeated.

You know, they went through untold hardships to join the Dark Guards, and faced numerous crises and risks of death to reach their current level of cultivation. Who would have thought that they were not even as good as two young actors in a theater.

Chu Tian turned back and said to the six people: "Follow me, the boss wants to see you." After that, he went ahead to lead the way.

The six people have been members of the Dark Guard for half a lifetime and have some experience, but when they entered the theater, they always felt that the whole theater was extraordinary everywhere, and they became curious about their immediate superior.

Stepping into the backyard, the middle-aged man in the lead was suddenly startled because he felt two terrifying eyes falling on them.

But this feeling soon disappeared, and all they saw in the distance was a scholar and a Taoist priest, one playing chess alone, and the other fishing leisurely, both seemingly indifferent to them.

But he knew in his heart that the gaze just now came from these two people, and he also felt that their cultivation was unfathomable.

When Chu Mo saw the six people, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Are there only six secret guards in the entire Liufeng County? Their efficiency would be too poor.

Although he was slandering in his heart, he still hurriedly greeted them: "Hello everyone, my name is Chu Mo, and I am also the Secret Guard Censor of Liufeng County. I have just arrived, so please take care of some unfamiliar places."

The six people saluted and said, "Secret Guard Shen Liang (He Meng, Zhang Xu, Liu Lian, Wu Feng, Zheng Tian), greets you, sir."

At the same time, everyone was shocked. No one had expected that Chu Mo would be so young and hold such an important position at such a young age. In addition, the guards around him were highly skilled. They knew in their hearts that their current boss must be of an extraordinary status.

Chu Mo quickly said: "Okay, everyone please take a seat."

Several people sat down under the peach tree. Chu Mo was puzzled, so he said, "Everyone, I have only been in office for a few days, and I have many questions in my mind that I need your answers. Are there only a few of you in Liufeng County?"

The leader, Shen Liang, said quickly, "Your Excellency has misunderstood. Our Liufeng County Secret Guards have a total of thirty-six people, distributed in eight cities, thirteen towns and twenty-one villages, but now there are only thirty of them. As for the remaining six vacancies, Master Guiying needs to appoint them personally."

"As for the instructions on these things, the handover of official documents must be done in secret, so we will select six people every half a month to collect all the official documents and send them together, taking turns like this. Today it is the six of us."

Chu Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. This way, he now had a lot of people under his command.

So he asked, "Do you have a list? That way I can get to know you a little better."

Shen Liang seemed to be prepared. He took out a notebook from his arms and handed it to Chu Mo.

When Chu Mo opened it, he found that everyone's information was recorded in great detail, even their cultivation level was written clearly.

Seeing this, Chu Mo was very satisfied.

Chu Mo asked Chu Tian and Chu Yun to bring up the documents. Looking at the three full boxes of documents, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

Shen Liang quickly explained, "It's like this. We haven't had an imperial censor in Liufeng County for two years. In the past, we submitted documents to the governor. Now that the governor has taken office, the documents must be sent to him. Some of the documents here are from last year, so there are naturally more."

Chu Mo nodded, indicating that he understood.

Then he asked, "Why, the color of the documents here is different."

Shen Liang said: "That's right, sir. Although we have collected the news, we have divided it into two types. One type is that which was solved quickly after it happened, and the yellow book serves as a record. The other type is major discoveries or major problems that have not been solved, so the blue book is used."

Chu Mo heard this and said, "If it is an emergency, such as a rebellion, wouldn't it be too slow to transmit information this way?"

Shen Liang said: "Don't worry, sir. Each secret guard is equipped with a swift wind bird. If there is a major problem, it will be reported to you immediately, and then reported to the higher authorities."