"I will take my own things, and I will not touch other people's charity!" Mo Wen snorted coldly, but in fact, the deeper reason was not enough to explain to outsiders.
What's more, if Luo Yinshan died in his own hands, if the Lingyu Sword Sect found out, he would definitely fight to the death and there would be no room for relaxation.
Ouyang Lin's eyes showed a complicated look: "What do you want to do now? Kill me and silence me?"
Mo Wen glanced at him, loosened his fingers, and floated back a few feet: "I won't kill you, you are still useful to me."
Ouyang Lin was startled and looked at Mo Wen: "Aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"
"Since I dare to use you, I will naturally make you obedient." Mo Wen said calmly.
Ouyang Lin smiled bitterly: "You are so rude."
"Give me your soul blood." Mo Wen said straightforwardly.
Ouyang Lin's face changed slightly, his eyes showed a look of struggle, and he finally took a deep breath and said: "Forgive me for not being able to obey my orders. I, the children of the Ouyang family, can fail, but they will never give in. I have never given my life to the other party."
As a precedent, you can kill me, and the integrity of the Ouyang family disciples will not be stained in my generation."
Mo Wen glanced at him: "It's easy for me to kill you, but do you really want to die? And it's such a worthless death."
Ouyang Lin's expression changed and he argued forcefully: "This is a matter of principle."
"Well, I won't force you. How can you make me believe that you won't betray me?"
"I can swear in the name of my ancestors!" Ouyang Lin solemnly said: "My Ouyang family values our promises more than our own lives!"
"You think I would believe it?"
Ouyang Lin immediately wilted and said dejectedly: "Then you should kill me."
Mo Wen looked at him seriously, paused for a moment and said, "Don't you want to know what I want you to do?"
"What?"
"Stay in Lingyu Sword Sect, wait for Yueying to come out of seclusion, and then obey her orders, protect her, and don't let anyone who is irrelevant disturb her! Of course, the time limit is ten years, and I will give you my freedom after ten years.
"
"Is it that simple? Aren't you afraid that I'll steal it from you?" Ouyang Lin couldn't believe it.
Mo Wen sneered: "If you can really make Yue Ying fall in love, I respect Yue Ying's choice."
"Are you serious?" Ouyang Lin's eyes lit up.
"What do you think?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed coldly.
Ouyang Lin smiled awkwardly: "I'm just kidding. Our Ouyang family has principles in doing things. If I lose to you, I can no longer have thoughts about Yue Ying. But when I beat you one day in the future, Yue Ying has not married you yet.
If so, I still have a chance."
Mo Wen ignored Ouyang Lin's words: "Give me your soul blood, and I will give it to Yueying for safekeeping and return it to you ten years later."
This time, Ouyang Lin fell into deep thought, with even more hesitation on his face, and finally asked hesitantly: "Are you really going to leave it to Yue Ying?"
"Humph." Mo Wen snorted lightly and did not answer. He knew that the other party was just looking for an acceptable excuse.
Ouyang Lin smiled coquettishly: "I seem to have no room for bargaining now. If it is really left to Yueying, I agree."
In the end, Ouyang Lin forced out a drop of his soul blood, and Mo Wen sealed it directly into a piece of jade.
"What are you doing?" Ouyang Lin saw Mo Wen taking out the flying sword.
"Hui Lingyu Sword Sect."
Mo Wen didn't say a word and just took off.
Lingyu Sword Sect, Mo Wen swaggered directly through the mountain guarding sword array, his eyes and head bulged out from the shock, and he quickly followed in, but he had to go through the safe passage specially opened for Jian Sect disciples.
That is to say, the main entrance of the mountain gate passes through.
Xiaonanshan.
"Senior brother, you are back again!" Zhong Xiuer said in surprise.
Mo Wen handed the piece of soul jade sealed with Ouyang Lin's soul blood to Zhong Xiuer: "Give this jade to Yueying as well."
Zhong Xiuer nodded, glanced at Ouyang Lin who looked very unnatural, and asked curiously: "Brother, why is he here?"
"He will be your subordinate from now on. If you have anything you can't solve, just go to him."
Ouyang Lin's eyes bulged and he said hurriedly: "Didn't you say that you only want me to obey Yue Ying's command?"
Mo Wen said calmly: "She is Yueying's sword attendant, and you are Yueying's slave. If the master is away, you naturally have to listen to her."
Ouyang Lin's face turned pale and immediately became bitter.
Zhong Xiuer looked at Mo Wen with admiring eyes. As expected of his senior brother, in less than half a day, he willingly turned Ouyang Lin, who ranked sixth on the sword list, into someone else's slave!
After settling the matter with Ouyang Lin, Mo Wen immediately left Lingyu Sword Sect and headed towards Yunling Prefecture where Wuwei Sword Sect was located.
The Wuwei Sword Sect suddenly became busy. Every disciple put on brand new clothes. The whole sect was decorated with lights and colorful decorations. The scarlet carpet was laid from the central square of the main hall to the welcome square of the mountain gate. It was actually more beautiful than every ten years old.
The annual sect competition is even more grand and lively.
"The spiritual lantern here is hung crookedly! Find someone quickly to straighten it!"
"Who cleaned this area? Why is there so much dust on the pillars? Don't you want to do it anymore?"
At this moment, Wang Han, the master of the Wuwei Sword Sect's manager hall, seemed to be transformed into a harsh and picky boss in the secular world, like a hunting dog, he would find any unqualified place and yell and scold him.
An outer deacon disciple came in a hurry: "To inform the palace master, the last batch of temporary servant disciples recruited have arrived."
Wang Han waved his hand impatiently: "Arrange them to live in the outer courtyard, find someone to teach them etiquette, and then assign them to them and tell them to be smart in their actions. If they make a mistake, it will be easy to lose their lives!"
"Yes, Palace Master."
The deacon's disciples left in a hurry again.
In a courtyard at the outermost edge of the Wuwei Sword Sect, dozens of young people with restrained looks gathered together, looking around uneasily.
A young man wearing the attire of an outer disciple of the Wuwei Sword Sect opened the courtyard door and walked in, shouting loudly to everyone: "Listen to me, come here now to receive the sect's code of conduct. The precepts in it will be given to you."
It takes half an hour to recite it. Of course, you don’t have to memorize it, but if you violate the commandments and are killed, you can’t blame us!”
Immediately, the disciple distributed a dozen thick booklets to everyone present one by one.
"Oh my God, it's so thick. How can I remember it all in half an hour?"
Someone received the booklet, flipped through it, and found dozens of pages with thousands of prohibitions! Everyone gasped.
The young man was suddenly startled when he saw a young man with a sallow complexion: "No sword energy? Are you kidding? You have no cultivation at all, how did you get recruited? What do those guys in the outer hall do for food?"
A handyman disciple who was standing in the corner of the courtyard hurried over and said in a flattering manner: "Senior Brother Qi, this man is born with divine power, capable of lifting tens of thousands of kilograms, and his strength is no worse than that of the seventh-level sword raiser. Therefore, Senior Brother Wang made an exception and sent him
We recruited him, after all, the sect has some odd jobs and needs someone with such brute force."
"Natural supernatural power?" The young man looked at the young man's not too strong figure suspiciously, but he did not delve into it. Now the whole sect is very busy for the upcoming envoy of the sect. He has a lot of things to do today.
, but he didn’t have the time to mess around here. He randomly stuffed the book into the young man’s hands and said to the handyman disciple: “I’ll assign him some tasks later.” dd