Boss, keep a low profile

In front of the mountain gate of Momen, an ancient bell emits a series of bell sounds, which echo in the mountain gate, with a lingering sound, and it lasts for a long time.

This bell is called: Wanmin Bell. It has been placed in front of the mountain gate since the Momen was established here.

There are 301 similar bells in the entire Qingzhou area, located at the mountain gates of Jianzong and its 300 subordinate sects.

Each bell is expensive to make. It was personally refined by the ninth Sword Master of Jianzong. For thousands of years, it does not require spiritual power to activate, and it has its own effects, just like a perpetual motion princess hidden inside.

Its effect is very simple. If something happens in the mortal world, just light a thin incense that is attracted by the breath of Wanmin Bell, and the bell will ring by itself.

Well, the fairy version of calling the police.

As mentioned before, in the Tianxuan Realm, the cultivation sect stands in the world, enjoys the offerings of mortals, and occupies the best resources, so it has the responsibility to protect one side.

The Sword Sect attaches great importance to this aspect, so it refines the [Ten Thousand People Bell] to make the protection more efficient.

Although there are all kinds of birds in the forest, and there are three hundred subordinate sects, not all of them will take the [Ten Thousand People Bell] seriously, but since the establishment of the Mo Sect here, as long as the [Ten Thousand People Bell] rings, it has never ignored it, and it has been a thousand years.

Facts have proved that God may not be particularly favored by good people. The Mo Sect bravely took on its responsibilities, but gradually declined in these thousand years.

However, within a hundred miles, ordinary people always respect the Mo Sect. Even if they know that this once powerful sect is now not as strong as before, they will still tell their descendants the story of the Mo Sect protecting this place for a thousand years.

It's a pity that the reputation accumulated by the ancestors is not counted in the [Reputation Value] by the dog system. The [Reputation Value] is calculated after Lu Chaoge took over the position of the head of the sect, and only those newly earned reputations are counted.

Lu Chaoge, who thought he was the chosen one, didn't care.

It was just a little more difficult.

"There are obstacles in the eyes of a coward, but there are no gullies in front of a tiger."

"It's nothing."

After the [Ten Thousand People Bell] rang, everyone in the Mo Sect except Xiao Qiu flew to the side of the bell.

Lu Chaoge raised his left hand and gently placed it on the bell, and the bell stopped ringing.

"Master, do you want Luo Bing to go down the mountain to see the situation?" Luo Bing volunteered to help run errands.

Sir, please use Luo Bing as much as you can!

In fact, for those large sects, when the bell rings, it is indeed the disciples who go down the mountain to deal with it, and it can be regarded as a kind of experience.

Some of the senior leaders of the large sects are busy with all kinds of affairs, some are busy with all kinds of chickens, and some are busy with all kinds of foundations. Naturally, they can't do everything by themselves.

However, the Mo Sect does not have this condition, and the disciples have not yet developed.

If they go down the mountain to deliver food, the Mo Sect will not even have enough ten staff members.

After several chapters without pretending to be cool, Lu Chaoge finally returned to his own rhythm and waved his hand and said, "No problem, I will go down the mountain myself."

Luo Bing nodded obediently, and then immediately said, "Disciple is willing to go down the mountain with the master uncle!"

Lu Dongli: "..."

Evil disciple, evil disciple!

The Mo Sect's eldest disciple Heiting, who was waiting quietly on the side, still had no sense of existence, as if the Mo Sect did not have this person at all, and Lu Chaoge had never accepted this disciple at all.

He is always so silent, not interested in showing off, and will not show his presence in front of the elders.

In theory, he is Lu Chaoge's disciple, and he should follow him, but if his junior sister wants to go, he will let her go.

He will always serve silently on the side, and take on all the dirty and tiring work alone.

The worst thing is that because he has no sense of existence, you may not notice what he did at all...

It is such a simple and transparent person who looks very dark, but the half-blind old man said that he was deeply rooted in the devil and would cause great suffering in the future. It is also strange.

Lu Chaoge glanced at Luo Bing. It didn't matter if she wanted to follow him. He took out a light boat and said, "There is no time to waste. I am afraid that something will happen. Then you can follow me."

After the two boarded the light boat, Lu Chaoge pinched the magic formula and began to sense the place where the incense was burning.

"Wuhe?" He raised his eyebrows.

Wuhe is a distance away from Momen. There are three Xiabaimen within a radius of 100 miles. Wuhe is located at the outermost edge of Momen's sphere of influence.

This river has heavy fog in the early morning all year round, which is very magical, hence the name.

"Young Master, Wuhe again?" There was no one around, so Luo Bing changed her words and called him Young Master.

In front of Lu Dongli, she didn't dare to call him that, for fear of being punished.

Born in a humble family, she had never thought about any status, never thought about being the headmaster's wife, and even less about riding on the master's head and becoming the master's sister-in-law.

But she could feel that the master seemed to have great hostility towards women who wanted to get close to the young master.

But in Luo Bing's opinion, the young master was so beautiful, how could there be no women who would take the initiative to approach him?

Since there was no way to catch up, why not join?

Anyway, she was not ambitious and had a small appetite, she just wanted to be one of them.

Back to the point, the last time the Momen's [Wanmin Bell] sounded was half a year ago.

And it was a coincidence that the place where the incense was burned last time was also the Wuhe River.

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A light boat flew past at the fastest speed and finally arrived at the bank of the Wuhe River.

It was almost noon now, and the fog on the Wuhe River had long disappeared.

The fog on the Wuhe River would dissipate within half an hour after the sun rose, and it had always been like this.

Therefore, the Wu River is not actually dangerous. On the contrary, the fish here are surprisingly plump and good in texture. The fish soup cooked here is also very white. Many people make a living by this river.

At this moment, many people gathered by the Wu River, most of them were fishermen. The one holding the half-stub of incense is the village chief of the nearby fishing village. He is in charge of all the incense for the people in this village.

"The cultivator is coming! The Momen cultivator is coming!" Many people exclaimed.

After seeing the landing of a leaf boat, the crowd spontaneously made a path.

They were all in awe of the cultivators, so they dared not look directly at them, but only dared to glance at them secretly with their peripheral vision.

Among these people, a few had seen Lu Chaoge before, but most had not seen him before. They just felt that this cultivator completely met all their imaginations of cultivators in their hearts.

With this appearance, they would believe that he was a banished immortal.

As for Luo Bing beside Lu Chaoge, her pure and clean appearance was like the saint under Lu Chaoge's seat, and she could not be desecrated.

Lu Chaoge walked to the old village chief, looked at the old village chief who was about to salute, raised his palm slightly upward, and a gentle force supported the old man.

This world, like the earth, also has many bad old men. It is just as the saying goes, it is not the old people who have become bad, but the bad people who have become old.

But the old village chief of this fishing village is different. He is highly respected and Lu Chaoge has heard of him.

"The old man greets the head of the Lu sect." The old village chief said.

As soon as these words came out, the people around were shocked.

It turned out that the head of the Mo sect came in person!

Lu Chaoge nodded, bent down slightly, so that he could look at the hunchbacked old village chief, and then said: "Old village chief, what happened?"

The old man pointed to the foggy river and said in a trembling voice: "Head of the Lu sect, it's a water ghost, the water ghost is here again!"

Lu Chaoge heard this and raised his left eyebrow sharply.

"Another water ghost? This is impossible." Lu Chaoge thought in his heart.

Luo Bing watched from the side. With her understanding of Lu Chaoge, she knew that the young master was probably not in a good mood at the moment.

And the system prompt sounded in Lu Chaoge's ears.

"[Ding! You have triggered the task!]"

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