Chapter 1201 Green Willow Fruit

"From now on, Li Mo will be the Ninth Elder of my Jiuli Tribe!"

The voice of Grandpa Li Renlong, who was sitting high in the main seat, spread in all directions with the power of spiritual energy.

This voice not only filled the sky above Lingxiao Mountain, but also the entire Jiuli tribe's 81 cottages. Everyone could clearly hear the lingering voice that hadn't dissipated for a long time.

"Meet the Ninth Elder!"

All the envoys and deacons guarding outside the palace bowed down one after another.

In the early days of Li Mo's entry into the Immortal Realm, he was named the Nine Elders. This is something they have already guessed.

No matter what grievances or grievances these people had with Li Mo, they all disappeared at this moment.

This is the respect for the strong, in this world where the weak prey on the strong, the strong are respected!

"Meet the Ninth Elder!"

"Meet the Ninth Elder!"

"..."

From all directions, congratulations continued.

The mission of the Jiuli Tribal Council of Elders is to protect the safety of the entire Jiuli Tribe. They are all existences who can shed blood for the Jiuli Tribe.

Among them, these elders are the most loyal to the entire Jiuli tribe.

It can be seen from Dongfang Yibai how happy they are when they see the excellent juniors from the Jiuli tribe.

The elders of the Presbyterian Church deserve such respect!

In the Miluo village, Menglin, who was drinking and scolding the juniors surnamed Meng, heard the voice.

He couldn't help raising his head, with relief in his eyes, "Stinky boy! You didn't let me down! Hahaha..."

The old man should be the three whites that night!

As for Jin Qiaoxin, who was washing clothes, her eyes were moist.

Only she knows how hard it is for Li Mo to obtain all of his cultivation. This young man who was hunted out of ** County by the Five Poison Tribes has finally grown up!

"Brother, if grandpa knows the news of your becoming an immortal, he might be so happy."

Ah Tu looked at the sky, thinking of the old man who couldn't sleep because of the excitement of Li Mo's cultivation. Thinking of the old man who was blowing his nose and staring because he and Li Mo practiced, his heart warmed.

But gradually, there was a hint of coolness in the warmth.

It's a pity... that old man's face will never be seen again.

"Master! This is my master!"

Chi You, Fat Ball, Ah Shui and Li Wanxin were even more excited and almost jumped up.

The sounds of congratulations from all directions made Li Mo's blood boil.

Such a tribe, although internal competition is constant. There are Li Yan, Wu Yiliu, Yingyan, Yingzichen and others. For their own needs, they did not hesitate to kill their own race.

But there are also Menglin, Dongfang Yibai, Lu Zhan, Jia Quan, Mu Shi, and Li Xue who dare to be the Jiuli tribe.

Li Mo's heart was touched by such a cute and hateful tribe. Li Mo is also willing to protect it, standing on top of the world!

The matter of the Clan Clan is over, and the Mission Pavilion is open again.

The first thing Li Mo did was to go to the Mission Pavilion to hand in the mission. Huo Tong's head was exchanged for 800 mid-level spirit stones.

The price of these 800 mid-level spirit stones is almost the price of a high-level spirit stone. Others are very envious.

But when he thought about the difficulty of Huotong's strangling, he even brought out a big monster in the early stage of the fairyland.

Therefore, the reward for killing this Nascent Soul Realm Dzogchen Huotong is definitely not high. It can be said that it is still very low.

That is Li Mo, otherwise the other deacons will die if they go! Even if all the members of the League of Heroes were mobilized, it would be enough to kill Huo Tong under the nose of the big Huoling monster.

Then Li Mo went to the third floor of the mission pavilion to wander around, and there were fewer people here

There are only a few deacons working here, and the elders rarely come here.

And the tasks here are also limited.

"Cuiliu King's willow fruit, five pieces can be exchanged for one high-level spirit stone."

In front of a mission card, Li Mo stopped in his tracks.

"King Cui Liu?"

As he spoke, Li Mo asked the female deacon who was following him

"Who is this King Cui Liu?"

The deaconess was a little surprised, she was already an elder of the Presbyterian Church, but she didn't even know who this King Cui Liu was?

After all, the deaconess still looked down upon Li Mo, but it was due to Li Mo's identity. The deaconess didn't show it, so she had to patiently explain to Li Mo

"One of the Four Kings of Luan Grave."

Luan Grave Mound, Li Mo had been there when he was an envoy of the Golden Core Realm.

At that time, Li Mo had heard that there was a demon king in the fairyland deep in the Luan Grave Mound, and Grandpa Li Renlong wanted to use the Luan Mound Mound to hone the members of the Presbyterian Church. So he didn't take any action against the big monsters in Luan Grave Mound.

But at that time, Li Mo was still a long way from the fairyland. So Li Mo didn't inquire specifically about what kind of demon kings those demon kings were.

"Okay, make a registration. I will take this task."

"yes!"

The woman responded, and immediately registered Li Mo.

After becoming an elder, Li Mo's cave changed places again.

This time, the Dongfu is next to Lu Zhan and Jia Quan's Dongfu, and the height is just right. And in the cave mansion, there is everything that one expects to find.

Li Mo became the Ninth Elder, of course he had to throw a big feast.

Except for Yu Xiao, all the other seven elders participated.

Even Long Qing, Long Fei, Long Yu, Chi You, Fat Ball, and Feng Yuwei all came.

It's just that Long Fei, who is usually a little chatty, calmed down today.

He seemed very reserved when he ate with these elders who were usually high and high.

But Fat Ball is different, whoever you and I are sitting with. Can't delay my meal, the world is big, and the meal is the biggest!

And today's big table is all cooked by me, okay?

Fat Ball, who likes to eat, is getting better at cooking. Simple ingredients can also be made into tricks by him.

Sure enough, he answered that sentence, with a big head and a thick neck, either a rich man or a cook.

And at this moment, Yu Xiao is in his own cave. This cave was not comparable to his previous cave, it was just the cave of an ordinary elder like Li Mo.

In the lounge, Yu Xiao sat on the bed and meditated. There was a woman standing below, and this woman was the deacon who was in charge of receiving Li Mo in the morning.

This woman has another identity, she is Ding Qian, Yu Xiao's disciple.

"What mission did Li Mo go to accept?"

Yu Xiao closed his eyes and asked lightly.

"Li Mo took over the task of Cui Liuguo."

Ding Qian said cautiously, not daring to take a breath.

Hearing Ding Qian's words, Yu Xiao immediately opened his eyes wide. These eyes are extremely fierce.

"It's really courting death!"

Yu Xiao whispered to himself, his words full of murderous intent.

Li Mo's performance today has already made Yu Xiao feel in danger.

If things go on like this, Li Mo's combat power must reach his level, or surpass his level.

So Yu Xiao has been sending people to watch Li Mo, looking for opportunities to strike.

Then, Yu Xiao stood up. Take out a blank sheet of paper on the table by your bed and start writing.

"Go and deliver this letter to the Golden Lion King. In addition..."

While handing the letter in his hand to Ding Qian, Yu Xiao took out fifteen high-level spirit stones from the storage bag.

"This is the deposit, and I will give it to the Golden Lion King together."

Ding Qian was a little startled, the deposit alone was fifteen high-level spirit stones? How much benefit did my master promise to the Golden Lion King?

You know, it's just the deposit for the fifteen spirit stones. Even the strong in the early stage of the fairyland can't take it out, and the strong in the middle stage of the fairyland have to think carefully if they want to take it out.

As for the Golden Lion King, of course Ding Qian knew.

That is the head of the four kings of Luan Graves, and the sworn elder brother of the other three demon kings.

"yes!"

Ding Qian respectfully put the letter and fifteen high-level spirit stones into the storage bag, then said softly

"Disciple leave."

After finishing speaking, Ding Qian walked out of the cave and directly left Lingxiao Mountain.