Chapter 389 City Lord Gao Yi (13)

When Xuantian Sect entered this place, senior officials in the city lord's mansion were having a meeting.

They gathered in the study room to express their opinions on the current situation, and they were noisy.

However, the issue they discussed was not whether to defect to the upright sect or the Xuantian Sect, but how to gain more benefits by joining the Xuantian Sect.

The Xuantian Sect was once a super sect. Although it was wiped out by the decent sect, the centipede insect remained alive and still hid its powerful strength.

The place of exile is located in the far north. It is too far away from the upright sect and too close to the Xuantian Sect. Taking refuge with the other party seems to be the only option.

"Now that Xuantian Sect is about to enter here, it is the best choice to defect to the other party at this time. We cannot hesitate."

"Yes, not only that, but the formation of Mo City must also be sent, and even the distribution of the spirit stone mines in the city must be sent together. Only in this way can we show sincerity."

"Before sending them, we need to get rid of all the monks in the Anping Sect to show our determination."

"That Anping Sect elder is just building a foundation, just let Mr. Gu take action."

"Yes, the Jindan monks are extremely powerful now, and this is the only moment when we in Mo City can decide the outcome of the war. If we wait until Xuantian Sect defeats the decent faction, it will be too late for us to surrender."

Seeing groups of Xuantian Sect's subordinates kneeling and licking, the city lord Mo Weichen yawned.

He was wearing bright red clothes and leisurely eating grapes brought by the maid next to him. He seemed to have nothing to do with everything here.

After listening for a while, he was about to express his attitude when he heard someone hurriedly walked in and said softly: "The people from Xuantian Sect are here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden elixir monk came in with several foundation-building monks.

With the arrival of these monks, the rich blood energy rushed to the face, making the whole room smell a bit fishy.

When he saw the Jindan monk coming in, Mo Weichen did not show a fearful expression. Instead, he raised his head with interest and looked at the several monks in front of him.

The leader of the Golden Core cultivator was bleeding to the sky, his body was full of blood, and he had absorbed the blood of many people to achieve today's results.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by Mo Weichen's curious gaze, one of the Foundation Establishment disciples pointed at Mo Weichen and shouted: "Since you have met the Immortal Master, why don't you worship me!"

Casually cupping his hands, Mo Weichen continued to look at the leader of the Immortal Master, and said with a smile: "Greetings to the Immortal Master, I wonder why the Xuantian Sect is here?"

"My subordinate, Zhao Huai, is a golden elixir monk from Xuantian Sect. Xuantian Sect has been planning for hundreds of years, and the number of golden elixir monks has already reached 40% of that of the sect. There are also Star Lords in the formation, and their strength cannot be underestimated. Hand over the magic weapon of Mo City, I allow you to continue to be the city lord. When our Xuantian Sect returns to Jiuzhou, you will be able to follow the dragon," the Jindan monk said with a smile.

"What if you don't pay?"

"If you die, I can get this magic weapon back, but it's a little troublesome." The Golden Pill monk continued to say with a smile.

"That's it."

After taking another bite of grapes, Mo Weichen suddenly asked: "After handing over, what are you going to do?"

A foundation-building monk lost his patience, pointed at Mo Weichen and shouted: "Why are you so long-winded? In one sentence, hand it over or not!"

After asking the monk to step back, the Xuantian Sect's Jindan monk laughed.

He looked at the people present one by one, and all the people he glanced at lowered their heads and trembled.

Showing his power, he continued: "Everyone present, not only will you not suffer any losses after surrendering, but you will also receive courtesy from our Xuantian Sect and continue to serve as officials here."

As soon as these words came out, the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhao Huai with a little more admiration.

Then he pointed at Mo Weichen and said: "As for City Lord Mo, you can continue to be your City Lord. And I heard that City Lord Mo likes physical training. There are many methods of harvesting and replenishing yang in Xuantian Sect. I believe that City Lord Mo will definitely Can be satisfied.”

After finishing speaking, he gave Mo Weichen a thoughtful look: "I will give City Master Mo one day to think about it, and then the treatment may not be the same."

After that, Zhao Huai left here directly.

As soon as the other party left, everyone in the study became excited again.

With Zhao Huai's promise, they straightened their waists a lot, and it seemed that surrender was a foregone conclusion. After that, they discussed how to please Xuantian Sect and make their position more stable.

Looking at this group of people, Mo Weichen clapped his hands helplessly and interrupted their discussion.

He raised his chin, looked at everyone with a half-smile, and then said: "You guys kneel down so quickly, it seems that you don't take me, the city lord, seriously."

He stood up and walked around the round table in the study.

Every time he walked behind a person, he patted the other person's shoulder and whispered a number.

"Thirty thousand spiritual stones."

"Twenty-one thousand spirit stones."

"Fifty thousand spiritual stones."

When passing by Mr. Li, Li Si's grandfather, he paused, then said with a smile: "I owe you a hundred spiritual stones."

Everyone he told was silent, and they didn't know why Mo Weichen knew this number.

Returning to his seat, Mo Weichen put his legs up on the table and said with a smile: "Just now, Xuantian Sect gave the other party a private promise of benefits. It seems that most people have taken a lot of it. Everyone, I, from Mo City, You can see a lot of secrets in the sect's magic weapon, and Xuantian Sect is here just for this magic weapon. Now Mo City is heavily guarded, and they also know that it is not easy to attack here, otherwise they will have to negotiate terms with us. "

After a long silence, an official whispered: "Even if we are greedy, surrender is a foregone conclusion. We can only do this."

"Yes, I know. But have you ever played "This is My Home"? If you have played it, you will know how miserable the lower-level cultivators will be if Xuantian Sect comes in, or even worse."

"It's just a game..." an official retorted dissatisfiedly.

"Game? But I feel it's very real. You have all been officials and know the cruelty of Xuantian Sect. The real situation will only be more tragic than it is now. So, even if you know that the lower-level cultivators will be so miserable, are you determined to surrender?"

No one at the scene spoke, but just looked at Mo Weichen in silence, expressing his attitude.

Sighing softly, Mo Weichen looked at his nails and continued: "To be honest, I know that I am a scum who likes to watch people fight. If it weren't for my last name Mo, the position of city lord would not be my turn."

Pointing to Gu Xingyun on the side, he said: "Even Gu Lao only pledged allegiance to me because I am the city lord. If I were not the city lord, Gu Lao would not even look at me."

Gu Xingyun looked at Mo Weichen solemnly and tacitly agreed with the other party's words.

"But even if I am a scumbag, I know that I am a city lord and there are some things I cannot do. The Mo family enjoys the treatment of the city lord, so they need to be responsible for the safety of their subordinates. Now, I don't agree to surrender to Xuantian Sect. Does anyone agree with me?"

After another awkward silence, only Li Lao stood up and bowed to Mo Weichen and said, "I agree with you."

"Okay, thank you Li Lao. So what do the others think?"

Finding that no one stood up again, Mo Weichen sighed regretfully, and then said to Gu Lao: "In this case, then Gu Lao, do it."

The next moment, the sword flashed, and the head of the official sitting on the chair soared into the sky, with a look of surprise on his face before death.

In the strong smell of blood, Li Lao looked at the dead officials around him expressionlessly, and bowed to Mo Weichen again and said, "City Lord Gaoyi."

The state has been really bad recently, I will adjust as soon as possible.