Three Hundred and Twenty-Three Mo Family 3 Brothers and Sisters

Chapter 323

Who is this newly promoted level 9 spirit purifier?

Overnight, this question became entrenched in the hearts of every spirit purifier and beast master.

Prior to this, there were two known level 9 purifiers in the Holy Spirit Continent. Tonight, the newly-promoted level 9 spiritual master has added a rich touch to the Holy Spirit Continent.

It's just that I don't know which nationality this powerful purifier is. The bosses of every country are praying that this spiritual master will be the spiritual master of their own country.

You know, there are only three level 9 spiritual masters in the Holy Spirit Continent, and they are the top people in the continent. Owning any of them will greatly enhance the strength of one's own country.

Da Guoshi stared in the direction of Duan Tianya, he raised the divination instrument in his hand, and the tortoise shell-shaped divination instrument left his palm and automatically floated into the void in front of him.

The divination instrument slowly spun, and at the same time, a dark golden light flashed in the eyes of the Great Master. Soon, he saw a scene that happened in the distant Duantianya.

A big invisible eye quietly passed through the clouds and came to the barrier of resentment below Duan Tianya. After walking through the barrier of resentment for a while, it found the location of Lin Jiansheng's master and apprentice.

Those eyes were lurking in the barrier of resentment, quietly observing the master and apprentice.

Just promoted to level 9 spiritual master, Lin Jiansheng was carefully feeling the changes brought about by this powerful force, and his powerful thoughts were keenly aware of a prying gaze.

Lin Jiansheng suddenly opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at the barrier of resentment in front of him, and quickly swung his right hand. The power of thought immediately turned into a six-pointed dart, which broke through the barrier of resentment straightly and swiftly, and flew towards the things hidden behind the resentment.

The dart hit the eye directly, and the eye twisted immediately, and then completely opened under Lin Jiansheng's gaze.

Yu Huang stared at the big weird eyes, and asked wonderingly: "Master, who is spying on us?"

Lin Jiansheng touched his nose, and said with a guilty conscience, "It seems to be a great master."

Yuhuang: "..."

I accidentally hurt my own people, no wonder Master feels guilty.

Mo Xiao covered his left eye, groaning in pain. The attendant Lin'an heard the movement, and immediately ran up from downstairs, and asked concerned and worried: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Xiao waved his hand, and he said: "I asked someone to pass the good news to the royal family, saying that Shenyue Kingdom has added a new level 9 spiritual master."

Hearing this, Lin'an showed joy on his face, "Which saint is it?"

Mo Xiao said angrily, "Lin Jiansheng, the president of Shengdu Jinglingyuan Branch."

"It turned out to be Lin Zun...the saint."

Lin'an turned around and left.

Master Daguo covered his eyes and looked in the direction of Duan Tianya, a smile slowly curled up on his lips. This old thing has finally broken through the level 9 mark.

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A purifier who has broken through level 9, is respected by the world as a saint. And spiritual purifiers who become saints usually take a title for themselves.

After becoming the saints of purifying spirits, the royal family will hold a celebration ceremony for them, and His Majesty the emperor will usually bestow a unique title on them during the ceremony.

Xuanye's original name was Su Xuanye. After he broke through to level 9 spiritual master, the royal family also prepared a title for him, but Su Xuanye thought that his name was very good and he didn't need to change his title.

Therefore, the original Venerable Su became the later Saint Xuanye.

And after Venerable Lin broke through to level 9 spiritual master, people in the world can no longer call him Venerable Lin, they have to call him a saint. Because the title of Saint Jiansheng didn't sound imposing, the royal family decided to rethink a title for Lin Jiansheng that could match his ability.

His Majesty the Emperor summoned His Highness the Prince and the Princess into the palace to discuss the matter overnight.

When meeting with His Majesty the Emperor, it is not allowed to wear combat uniforms, nor to carry weapons. So when he received the news, Mo Yuelou took off his military uniform, changed into a white shirt, paired it with a pair of black trousers, and drove to the Royal Palace.

The car could only be parked in the parking area outside the palace. Mo Yuelou got out of the car and strode towards the gate of the royal palace. At the gate of the palace, he met Matrices who had also been ordered to come.

Maurice was a step ahead of him.

Matrices wore a green dress, the skirt was just below her knees, she walked on high heels, her hips were swaying, her waist was swaying, she was really charming and affectionate.

"Xiao Cui." Mo Yuelou called to stop the person in front.

Maurice turned her head and saw Mo Yuelou behind her, a sincere smile appeared on her charming cheeks. "Second brother."

Mo Yuelou quickly walked to Matrices, and walked into the palace with her.

Mo Triss lowered her eyes and looked Mo Yuelou's whole body up and down before saying, "Second Brother returned to the battlefield last month, and I was still worried about you. Seeing Second Brother's vigorous appearance, the injury should be It's all recovered."

When facing Morris, Mo Yuelou's attitude was much gentler. He nodded and said, "It's already been done."

Mo Yuelou was seriously injured at the beginning, and had no choice but to hide in the abyss trench in order to avoid the enemy's pursuit. If Maurice hadn't risked his way to the trench to look for him, he would have become an unjust soul in the trench by now.

The two walked side by side to His Majesty's bedroom, and Mo Yuelou found a safety buckle hanging on the sword around Matrices' waist, and he said with a smile: "What's the matter with the safety buckle on your sword? Every time I see you, you wear it. Why, people who have lived half their lives on the battlefield, have they also engaged in feudal superstition?"

Matrices lowered her head and glanced at the Ping'an button, a handsome white man's face flashed in her mind, she shook her head slightly, and then said: "This Ping'an button looks great with my sword, doesn't the second brother think?"

"Really?" The Matris that Mo Yuelou knew was never a woman who pursued beauty. Because of her background, Mercury has always regarded herself as a man in her heart, and she has always lived a rough life, so why would she care about these things?

Mo Yuelou felt that Matris was hiding something, but it was not a big deal, so Mo Yuelou didn't ask further.

When they came to His Majesty's bedroom, they both took off all their weapons and handed them over to the guards in front of the palace. Then they were taken into the palace by His Majesty's personal attendants.

His Majesty's name is Mo Yelou, and his appearance is six to seven points like that of Mo Yuelou. Because Mo Yuelou has been fighting all the year round, his whole body is very fierce, like a sharp sword.

The sharp sword was unsheathed, unstoppable, and it was Mo Yuelou.

Different from Moyuelou, Mo Yelou, the emperor of Shenyue Kingdom, looked generous and benevolent, with firm eyes.

In different eras, the image of the king should also be different.

Because the current international situation is relatively peaceful, and the people of Shenyue Kingdom live a stable life, singing and dancing, if he is too strong, it will only arouse the disgust of the people.

Therefore, before becoming a king, one must first learn to be an actor. No matter what Mo Yelou's nature is, in front of the public, he must present a benevolent yet tough image.

At this moment, Mo Yelou was wearing a Morandi gray silk pajamas, sitting at the conference table. He had obviously been waiting for them for a long time, and there was not much coffee left in his cup.

Mo Yuelou and Mo Triss walked into the meeting room, saw Mo Yelou, put their right hand on the left chest, bowed and saluted, "Your Majesty."

Mo Yelou raised his head, stared at them for a moment, then waved his hand suddenly, showing a foolish look. "Sit down, there are no outsiders here, there is no need to see outsiders like this."

Mo Yelou flicked the slippers on his feet, and the slippers flew to the corner of the wall.

Mo Yuelou stared at the pair of slippers that were kicked away, and couldn't help reminding Mo Yelou: "Brother, pay attention to your image."

Mo Yelou glanced at him, and said with a half-smile: "I never show my true face outside, if my image collapses, the culprit must be you two."

Mo Yuelou raised his forehead, and he always wanted to go to the website of the Beast Master Alliance to reveal the true face of His Majesty the Emperor of Shenyue Kingdom.

Who would have believed that their Emperor, His Majesty, actually looked like this in private.

Mo Yelou reached out to them, and asked anxiously, "I asked you to bring me some snacks, did you bring them?" Mo Yelou had no other hobbies, but junk food.

Mo Yuelou took out a bag of tomato-flavored potato chips and a bag of spicy duck necks from his space ring. "That's all I have. I bought it at a roadside shop when I came here."