Tianxun didn't understand the encrypted conversation between them, and said goodbye to everyone excitedly. She had seen a lot today, and she had a lot to write when she went back home in the evening.
Li Mo coughed lightly and said, "You've been tired from the journey, so it's good to rest more. Qingyuan Sect also has many interesting stories worth interviewing. You don't have to spend all your time on me."
Tian Miao nodded apologetically to Li Mo, and quickly left this place of trouble with his junior sister.
"Xiao Bing'er said you had something important to talk to us about. What is it?" Shang Qinqing remembered the purpose of her trip.
Seeing Tianxun and Tianmiao walking away, Li Mo discussed his plan with Shang Qinqing and Qin Yuzhi.
"When we infiltrate the Demon Sect, we must be careful and never let our guard down."
"Our background is the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, which has a terrifying origin, with immortals in charge and countless rare treasures. When the time comes, we must have the transcendent bearing of the people from the upper sect, and we will have to rely on you to keep the place in check."
As for connections, Li Mo doesn't have many people with whom he can really work to accomplish important things.
"I will be the immortal. Patriarch Shang, you will be my accompanying divine beast. Patriarch Qin will be my guardian. The elders of Qingyuan Sect will be my subordinates."
"I haven't exercised for a long time. Let me accompany you for a walk." Shang Qinqing agreed readily.
"I used to be a leader, but never a protector." Qin Yuzhi fell into deep thought.
As an undercover agent in the Demon Summoning Cult, shouldn't she, as the former leader, be more restrained?
"What about me?" Huang Donglai asked.
"Brother Li is still short of a mount." Murong Xiao teased him with a smile.
Li Mo looked at him helplessly, and then said: "Old Huang, you sneak into the Demon Summoning Sect and cooperate with us at any time."
As he spoke, he gave Lao Huang another Sumeru object, which contained precious items for self-defense.
Li Mo wanted to practice the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, and he couldn't use it himself, so he gave it to Huang Donglai. Although Old Huang was steady enough, this was still a dangerous thing to do.
"Okay, godfather." Huang Donglai changed his way of addressing her after he got the Sumeru object.
"What about me? What about me?" Murong Xiao found that he was the only one with nothing to do.
"You continue to do good deeds, accumulate merits for us, and ensure the smooth implementation of the plan." Li Mo patted his shoulder and said earnestly.
Everyone has their own duties and the arrangements are very professional. This does not need to be written in Tianxun's little notebook.
After a while, the details were almost discussed.
"By the way, where is Bingtuozi?" Li Mo remembered that Bingtuozi said he was going to get some tea, but he hasn't come back yet.
He just stood up and was about to look for it, but was suddenly stunned.
Not far away.
Smoke was rising from the kitchen again.
An unfortunate bird flew past the smoke and froze on the spot, falling like a kite with a broken string.
not good!
Li Mo's face changed, he thought of something horrible, and rushed to the kitchen quickly.
Ice cubes, you can’t taste that thing by yourself!
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