Chapter 622: Night Visit

Command is the easiest job.

If you win, it means you commanded well.

If you lose, it means you executed incorrectly.

What if you executed correctly but still lost?

It doesn't exist!

If you say you are wrong, then you are wrong!

—— From the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" No. 5681

It drags on for seven or eight days.

Don't get bogged down by trivial matters.

Some people may be anxious about the matter of Jiaomu Divine Envoy, but Grand Master Zhang is definitely the least anxious one.

In the past few days, Lord Qi and Master Jianwu have sent people to deliver letters, asking Zhang Mo if it would be better to negotiate.

After all, Jiaomu Divine Envoy is also a person who has made great contributions to the Divine Palace.

Just ignore it like this, it's a bit chilling!

Zhang Mo was too lazy to even reply to the letter.

Chilling people's hearts?

Bringing him back would chill the heart of this Sect Master.

Maybe he will find an opportunity to kill this Sect Master, and this Sect Master's heart will be completely chilled, and it won't beat.

No response, just no response.

No matter who is anxious, it is not the turn of this sect master to be anxious.

Zhang Mo continued to live his own life, and was still waiting for the letter from the spiritual official.

In this matter, only if the spiritual official apologized to him and guaranteed that he would get rid of the Jiaomu Divine Envoy after he was exchanged, he would agree to talk about it.

As a result, the letter from the spiritual official did not come, but the person came instead.

At night.

Sect Master Zhang was sleeping soundly, and suddenly he felt water on his face.

He got up immediately and was about to call for help.

Damn, there is an assassin!

As a result, he looked closely and saw that the person was wrapped in a robe, and only half of his face was exposed at this moment, and it was the upper half.

But Zhang Mo still recognized the person, because the eye on his forehead was too familiar.

No one else had three eyes, so it could only be someone Zhang Mo knew, the main spiritual official!

Your disguise is basically equivalent to nothing!

"Sir Lingguan?"

Zhang Mo asked.

The Lord Lingguan took off his robe, pulled a chair and sat beside Zhang Mo's bed and said, "Pleiades God Envoy, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you doing recently?"

Zhang Mo raised his hand and said, "Stop, stop, stop. Lord Lingguan, I also know the purpose of your coming. Don't beat around the bush. I've been waiting for your letter, but I didn't expect you to come in person. What's the matter? There doesn't need to be a master sitting outside, right?"

The Lord Lingguan signaled Zhang Mo to lower his voice and said, "I shouldn't have come. If the Lord knew about this, he would be very angry. But there is no way, who let Jiaomu God Envoy be sent by me? Alas, I didn't expect it to turn out like this. My original intention was just to let him come and get some credit, believe me! I am also very uncomfortable when he does this, don't worry. When he comes back, I will definitely let him apologize to you and leave here immediately. He will never participate in the affairs of the Temple of Delusion."

The Lord Lingguan apologized to Zhang Mo in disguise, and even took out all the credits of the Temple of Delusion as compensation.

After saying that, the spiritual official had to carefully look at Zhang Mo's expression.

There was no way. If it was an ordinary person, the spiritual official might have fooled him with just a few words.

But Zhang Laoba in front of him was notoriously insidious in the Palace of Gods.

What exactly he was thinking, the spiritual official was very concerned. He was really a little afraid that Zhang Laoba was playing tricks on him at this time.

It was hard to say anything else. If the Jiaomu Divine Envoy was tricked by him again, he would probably die without a complete body.

"Okay!"

Zhang Mo looked at the spiritual official in front of him and didn't dare to say no.

Otherwise, the spiritual official would "open his eyes" today, and he wouldn't even be able to cry.

Seeing that Zhang Mo finally agreed, the spiritual official breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Mo said: "Actually, you can just write to me to say these things. There is no need to come here in person."

The spiritual official cursed in his heart: "Will writing a letter work? If I don't come to watch you, you may play some tricks! How insidious you are, don't you know yourself?"

But on the surface, the spiritual official could only smile and said: "After all, it is still related to me. It is better to deal with it in person."

"Oh!"

Zhang Mo leaned against the head of the bed, and then said: "What if the conditions of the exchange on the Wuji League are too much. For example, they want to seal the mountains with snow, or even ask the Dragon Snake Kingdom to give them, what should I do?"

The spiritual official looked at Zhang Mo and said: "Are you testing me? From your appearance, you should have a plan in mind, right?"

Zhang Mo was slightly startled.

Is there?

It's better to have a plan.

But Zhang Mo can't show his fear at this time, otherwise it seems that this sect master has really not thought about how to exchange.

Therefore, Zhang Mo said calmly: "My method is a bit brutal, your method is better."

"I haven't said it yet, but you know mine is better. Pleiades, you are really good at talking!"

The spiritual official chuckled, but still told his plan: "Of course we can't follow the other party's rhythm. Since I'm here, I have to do something. When the negotiation comes, you will arrange the negotiation site under the Snow Mountain Range, and then set up a big battle, so that the Wuji League will not dare to come easily, and you have to bring most of the masters. Try to talk for a while longer and deceive him. Then I will bring people and horses to attack the Wuji League in one fell swoop. Take down his hometown and force him to hand over the Jiaomu God Envoy, so that this situation can be resolved."

"Can it work?"

Zhang Mo's brows were almost twisted together.

It sounds like they want to use this sect master as bait.

This plan is a bit shaky!

Master Lingguan said: "I know Zuo Qiu of the Wuji Alliance. This person likes precise calculations. He will arrange all kinds of combat power to the extreme. But he can't count people who don't appear in the situation. For example, me! When the time comes, you You only need to give me three divine envoys and a team of men, and I will go straight to his hometown and take it down in one fell swoop. As for you, you can take Jian Wu, Qi Jun, and even Kang Jin divine envoy with you! You have a strong reputation. Even if the other party invites Lord Long, they won’t dare to touch you. Besides, the snow-covered mountains are behind you, so what are you afraid of?”

Zhang Mo thought about it carefully and said, "Okay. Your plan is okay. Give it a try, it won't hurt anyway."

Lord Lingguan smiled and said: "I'm here to solve the problem. I'll go back after the fight. Don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

Zhang Mo said: "Take the Jiaomu Divine Envoy away quickly. He may hate me to death this time, as if I deliberately tricked him."

"Isn't it?"

Master Lingguan asked.

Zhang Modao: "I swear on my integrity, it's absolutely not the case!"

Lord Lingguan raised his hand and said: "I believe it, I believe it. Your moral integrity is very good. I will take him away, and I will not let him cause you any trouble. This is my promise."

"Then it's up to you!"

Zhang Mo cupped his fists and raised his hands. The two finally finished talking.

Master Lingguan stood up and left: "You can rest, I've been by your side lately, but you don't have to look for me. You can't find me!"

After speaking, Master Lingguan disappeared in an instant, leaving only a few drops of water on the ground.

Zhang Mo stared at the water stains.

"Wait a minute, why did this old boy wake me up just now? He couldn't have peed!"