After finishing the matter, Zhong Ming saw Qian Ming's Mo Jian on the table as soon as he walked into the room and paused: "Hao Master Bai Chuan has come?"

"Do you recognize this sword?" Yu Cheng Mo raised his eyebrows.

Zhong Ming nodded: "I was the assistant when the great master made his sword. This Qianming Mo Sword is the most satisfying sword that the great master has in the past five years."

"It's indeed a great gift." Yu Chengmo sighed calmly. Five years are not too long for those who practice, but it is enough to prove sincerity.

"Please take care of it, use it," Zhong Ming said with his head down, then pulled out a long sword of spiritual weapon from the space bag, and handed it to Mei Minghao with both hands.

"My cousin ruined Brother Mei's weapon before, and I hurriedly found this sword. I hope Brother Mei can use it."

Mei Minghao was stunned for a moment, and saw Yu Cheng Mo nodding, and stepped forward to take the long sword.

Draw the sword out of the sheath. The sword body of this sword is similar to that of the Qianming Ink Sword, and it seems to be made of the Qianming Ink Sword. However, the material is obviously not Qianzhong Steel, and the array patterns on it are much less than that of the Qianming Ink Sword, but it is not bad at all compared to the long sword that Mei Minghao used before.

After Mei Minghao took over the sword, Zhong Ming led Yu Cheng Mo and the other two to the new residence he had personally chosen, also not far from his residence.

Although it is a simple house for temporary use, its scale and decoration are not inferior to Zhong Ming's residence. After all, Zhong Ming is a direct descendant of the Zhong family. He hastily prepared such a residence, which shows that Zhong Ming is very attentive.

It must be the girl's demolition of the house left a shadow on Mei Minghao. This time, the bans placed under Mei Minghao doubled in terms of the number and size.

Sitting down in the living room of the residence, Zhong Ming was about to leave, but Yu Cheng Mo signaled Zhong Ming to sit aside. Seeing this, Mei Minghao took out a set of tea sets and tea from the space bag he carried, and used magic to boil water and cook tea and served it.

After setting up the tea, he took the sword given by Zhong Ming to the guardian outside, and became familiar with the new sword.

"Master Zhong, can you tell me about your cousin?" Yu Chengmo said slowly, thinking that the tea leaves that Mei Minghao took out seemed to be made of spiritual herbs, perhaps a precious thing.

Yu Chengmo could see that Zhong Ming's eyes clearly showed a hint of guarding when he heard the problem.

"My cousin just had some bad experiences when she was young, so she was so closed and not good at communicating. The demolition of the house was purely unintentional. If the adults were dissatisfied, Zhong Ming would do his best to apologize. Please do not pursue his cousin." Zhong Ming stood up and bowed to the end.

"Mr. Zhong is too worried. I am just a little curious. Miss Zhong should be very special to the Zhong family, right?" Yu Cheng Mo waved his hand to signal him to sit back. He wanted to wave his hand and use his spiritual energy to help Zhong Ming up like a big boss, but he was afraid that if Zhong Ming subconsciously stimulated the spiritual energy to protect his body, the evil spirit would dissipate directly.

"This..." Zhong Ming hesitated a little, and finally said: "My cousin is the best formation master in our family."

Yu Chengmo didn't believe this explanation at all. He shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to inquire about the secrets of your Zhong family. I just think that if your cousin has a higher status at home, why not seek her support?"

"Fight for support?" Zhong Ming looked confused.

Yu Chengmo covered his forehead helplessly, and it was really a rotten wood that could not be carved: "As far as I know, the Zhong family's 'tip' this time's choice of heirs is written about 'socialization', so you children are asked to go to major forces to invite foreign aid, right?"

Zhong Ming nodded dullly.

Yu Chengmo continued: "But 'communication' is not 'diplomatic'. Haven't you ever thought that in addition to the outside world, there is also communication with family members?"

"But the head of the family has clearly stated that the heirs choose by examining which foreign aid we have obtained?" Zhong Ming was confused.

"So stupid." It's not Yu Cheng Mo, but Zhuan Qianqian, who was carefully eating candied haws on the side, suddenly said: "One of your dozen descendants in the Zhong family can be the heirs of the head of the family, but if multiple descendants include the foreign aid they invited to assist one descendant, the winning rate of this descendant will be greatly improved. In contrast, after this descendant becomes the heir or even succeeds the head of the family, he can provide preferential treatment to these brothers who help him. These brothers who invite foreign aid can also get some extra rewards. If they share the benefits, they don't understand this? It's so stupid." Zhuan Qianqian shook her blonde hair and explained proudly.

"That's right, that's the reason." Yu Chengmo did not care about the blow that Zhong Ming was suffering, but said: "It's not only an alliance with your brother, but also other people in the family, such as Elder Baichu, who have a good relationship, can gain some favorable tendencies in the competition."

"You mean, I should go looking for allies now and seek help from my cousin?" Zhong Ming tried to understand what Yu Chengmo meant.

Yu Chengmo nodded: "I don't know your cousin's status in the Zhong family, so whether you want to go there depends on your own judgment. In addition, since you can assist the Elder Baihammer to forge the sword, your relationship should be good?"

Zhong Ming looked a little ashamed and lowered his head and said, "Although I often serve as the assistant of the Grand Master Baichao, if I want to say favor, the Grand Master Baichao will definitely like his disciple more, that is, my second brother."

Yu Chengmo sighed in disappointment, picked up the tea and tasted it.

"I'm leaving." Zhong Ming stood up, bowed and retreated.

Yu Chengmo was stunned. He had not finished speaking, so why did Zhong Ming leave?

I looked down at the teacup in my hand and slapped my head in annoyance. Why did I forget the rules of serving tea and seeing off guests?

In the sect, whether it is the Yinghua Sect or the other ten sects, they are rarely used, so Yu Chengmo has long forgotten it. This is still the posture of the "big master" taught by his landlord father when he was young.

However, the family is different. Compared with the sects that seek immortality and seek Taoism, the family is a force that always operates in the mortal world. Many etiquette and rules, even children like Zhong Ming who are not good at socializing and dull, have long been subconsciously abide by them through repeated education.

After looking at Zhuan Qianqian, the golden girl was still carefully eating her candied haws. Yu Chengmo realized that taking Zhuan Qianqian might be an unexpected wise move. The Zhuan family's pearl in his hand must be much clearer than he did about the common etiquette among the family.

"What's wrong? Brother Facai?" When Zhuan Qianqian noticed Yu Chengmo's gaze, she looked over the candied haws.

Because it is possible to emit a special physique that destroys spiritual energy at any time, even if you just eat a candied haw, Zhuan Qianqian must be careful as if walking on thin ice. If you are not careful, it will lead to the destruction of the candied haws.

"Brother Facai just suddenly realized that I might need Qianqian's help." Yu Cheng Mo said with a smile.

Bang, slap. The candied haws finally broke into the ground because they were halfway through. However, Zhuan Qianqian didn't care at all. He was surprised and rushed towards Yu Cheng Mo: "Really? Is there a place for Qianqian to help his brother?"

While Yu Chengmo caught Zhuan Qianqian who was rushing towards him, he skillfully released his spiritual energy to deal with the destructive spiritual energy released by Zhuan Qianqian because of sudden excitement of emotions. Many times Yu Chengmo would be curious why the inexhaustible destructive spiritual energy is produced in this small body? And why does the evil-killing spiritual energy neither disintegrate nor assimilate when encountering the destructive spiritual energy?

When Zhong Ming came back, he was full of shame and met someone Yu Cheng Mo, the fourth son of the Zhong family, Zhong Fei, who had seen him once in the Zhong family's foreign house. With a black giant-like foreign aid, Zhong Ming seemed to have a good relationship with him.

"Do you decide to be an allies?" After the two of them asked Yu Cheng Mo, Yu Cheng Mo asked, but he looked at Zhong Ming's expression and felt a little bad.

"Yes...just..." Zhong Ming hesitated and confirmed Yu Chengmo's guess.

Seeing that Zhong Ming couldn't say anything, Zhong Fei took a step forward: "Senior, I discussed with Xiaoming, and Xiaoming will help me become the heir. I hope we can get the help of our predecessor."

Yu Chengmo's expression was a smile or a smile.

This idiot Zhong Ming did not seek help, but instead became a helper himself. Yu Cheng Mo did not expect that if he hadn't paid attention to serving tea and seeing off the guests, Yu Cheng Mo would have wanted to give Zhong Ming a few words in this regard.

Zhong Fei was aware and looked at both sides. He found a girl with a blond hair and a golden dress looked frosty.

"On the one hand, I was just invited by the Seventh Prince to join in the fun. No matter who you have an heir, it has nothing to do with me. Huanshi League did not want to seek anything from the Zhong family." Yu Cheng Mo said slowly, and Zhong Ming and Zhong Fei looked happy after hearing this.

"But." Yu Chengmo saw this scene with satisfaction: "I am the leader of the Huanshi League after all. Even if you are the Zhong family, no one can reach me in the realm. Seventh Young Master, you invite a powerful person like me to assist others. Have you considered my face?"

What comes with the synchrony of responsibilities is the pressure of the ninth level of tribulation.

"Pu!" Zhong Ming knelt down directly under the pressure.

Zhong Fei stood there and bowed his head to apologize: "My brothers have made up their minds, please forgive me for your sins."

"Forgive the crime... it's easy to do." Yu Chengmo sighed: "Let's make a new contract. My Huanshi League will appear as the foreign aid invited by the Fourth Prince. The Long Master will discuss with the Seventh Prince again."

"Sorry." Zhong Fei didn't even hesitate and apologized again: "I made an agreement with Long Mu first, and I will never change my course. If the seniors are willing, we can sign a document and promise the benefits to Huanshi Alliance as much as I can."

"All you can achieve?" Yu Chengmo sneered: "The fourth young master is bullying me for a young age? Is it okay to grant all the benefits you can fight for to Huanshi Alliance, so what about Young Master Long?"

"Report to seniors, the contract between juniors and Young Master Long has no benefit at all." Zhong Fei said calmly.

Yu Chengmo's pressure still did not withdraw, and Zhong Ming had already sweated and relished when he knelt on the ground.

The pressure of the superior cultivator is not actually aggressive, it is just a psychological pressure. Not to mention the inferior cultivator, even mortals can theoretically resist it by relying on their willpower. Of course, the smaller the gap in the realm, the easier it is to resist. In most cases, the more two major realms, they will kneel.

Since Zhong Fei could stand here calmly, Yu Chengmo had already looked up at him.

"There is no profit, the only condition is that the contract cannot be replaced?" Yu Chengmo was a little surprised.

"No, this is my own persistence." Zhong Fei shook his head and said.

"I'm leaving." Yu Chengmo stood up and called Mei Minghao in. Zhuan Qianqian also stood beside him obediently.

Waving his hand and slashed the void, he cut a black space crack in the air, and Yu Chengmo walked towards the crack.

After exerting his might, Zhong Ming, covered in sweat, stood up and tried to keep him, but was stopped by Zhong Fei.

"I respectfully send you the leader of Huanshi." Zhong Fei stood up with his hands and bowed slightly.

Standing before the space crack, Yu Chengmo looked back at Zhong Fei who was indifferent, snorted and waved his hand to remove the space crack: "You are sure of me. The Zhong family did not directly ask you to be this heir, but it would be a loss!" After that, he sat back on the stool angrily.

The sudden change made Zhong Ming confused: "Fourth Brother, is this?"

"Hmph, I am dissatisfied with your assistance to others, but I am dissatisfied with the matter that I am dissatisfied with. It has nothing to do with the assistance contract signed between us. If I really leave, I will violate the contract and become a traitor." Yu Cheng Mo said coldly.

"Seniors value trust and promises, which is worth learning from the younger generation." The fourth young master Zhong Fei praised: "What I said before is indeed from the heart. This allows you to sign documents. Whether it is the reward or the future transaction of Qianzhonggang, the younger generation can give out the largest share that you can gain. The younger generation can inherit the head of the family. Huanshi League and the Zhong family are one of the closest allies."

"Forget it." Yu Cheng Mo waved his hand: "The benefits you can take out are Qian Zhonggang from the Zhong family. Although I am far from saying that I am the Huanshi Alliance, I dare not say that I am the Taoist of the Huanshi Alliance. I am the Huanshi Alliance. What about the Zhong family? I am the one who kills evil spirits and fights demons! Get out! Get out! Don't let me see you before the competition officially begins! Alas..." Yu Cheng Mo sighed: "Why are you so unlucky? Jingji Sidong wants to come out for a walk. I heard that it is interesting to join in the fun, why are you two brothers digging a hole to jump?"

"The great anger hurts your body, please calm down your anger, senior." Zhong Fei said gently: "This is all my fault. I will take my leave first, so I won't make you angry." After saying that, I bowed and turned around and left, and Zhong Ming also took my leave.

After looking at Mei Minghao who had been called in by him before, Yu Cheng Mo waved his hand and told him to go out to guard.

"Oh..." Yu Chengmo sighed, lay back, leaning on the chair with no image.

Zhuan Qianqian climbed onto the stool next to Yucheng Mo: "Why didn't Brother Facai leave directly? Because of Xinyi? But the contract made by Brother Facai and Zhong Ming was like a joke, so why bother to abandon it? As long as the Zhong family did not want to offend the top ten sects, they would definitely not promote this for the sake of the two juniors."

"Hey, Xinyi?" Yu Chengmo laughed, and waved his hand and popped up a silent restriction to cover the room: "If you are an ordinary powerful person, the heads of the ten sects will naturally be willing to save face, reputation, and trustworthiness. My Huanshi Alliance is just a sharp knife to slaughter demon cultivators. What does fame have to do with me? If you fight for it, you will only add wedding dresses to the ten sects."

"That……"

"That Zhong Ming is a piece of mud that cannot be supported on the wall, and he would not have expected him to accomplish anything. When he went to find someone to form an alliance, I considered the possibility of him assisting others." Yu Cheng Mo nodded: "But we are not a relative of Zhong Ming, and we have long planned to sign a foreign aid contract with the partner he assisted. In theory, I am at the ninth level of tribulation and the leader of the Huanshi Alliance. I didn't expect that Zhong Fei would refuse. It's probably another story with Long Mu." Yu Cheng Mo was also very upset when he said this: "I really want to leave, and when I go back, I tell Zhenren Tianhua to break up."

"Is that brother who made money because of... that sword?" Zhuan Qianqian tilted her head and thought for a while, suddenly she suddenly realized, and her big blue and purple eyes seemed to lit up.

"Yes, the one Zhong Fei was planning to take the Qianming Mo Sword from the elder of the Zhong family. I'm sorry to leave now." Yu Cheng Mo took out the Qianming Mo Sword from the ring and took a look: "After all, it was a gift I just accepted, so I would lose my courtesy if I just returned it. It would be even more unethical to take it and leave after I took it, so I had to fall into the pit that Zhong Fei dug."

"By the way, Qianqian, have you really never heard of the Yulong family in Baihezhou?" Shaking his head, Yu Chengmo did not plan to discuss this matter again.

"I have lived in Yuanzhou since I can remember, and I have heard from my father about Baihezhou." Zhuan Qianqian shook her head. "The major families only know Zhong Lin and Huang Ji. Although the other families have said it, they can't remember it clearly. However, the Yulong family sounds quite powerful. If the father mentioned it, they should not forget it."
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