Salted Fish Demon Zun refuses to work overtime [Transmigration Book]

It would be a lie to say that he was not surprised, this situation is much more exaggerated than the previous long report that Zhao received six summons amulets an hour later.

Not to mention six letters, I'm afraid there are all sixty letters.

Is Chang Tianzong too many messengers to use?Just like this, a sword master can't find a usable communication talisman after searching through mustard seeds?

Miraculous, much more miraculous than his here.

Mo Motang was amazed, but he also knew that among so many summoning symbols, none of them was the answer to the letter sent by the other party.

It's impossible to do so fast anyway.

Some of the communication talismans bounced in front of Zhao Wan as usual, they were all trivial tasks, and the Suzerain's doubts about his sudden disappearance - these doubts accounted for the majority of the communication talismans.

It stands to reason that after blocking the position, the communication symbols would go back the same way because he couldn't find him, but for some reason, these communication symbols were ready to go, just waiting for his appearance.

Zhao Wan didn't expect that there would be so many, so no matter how fast he stuffed behind him, there would still be fish that slipped through the net one step faster and automatically bounced away, exposing the content to Shen Motang's eyes.

"Help the old lady fetch water?"

Mo Motang unconsciously made a sound in doubt, realizing that it was too late to shut up, and there was already an uproar in the courtyard.

The next moment, the communication talisman was suddenly put away, and all the communication talismans accumulated during Zhao Wan's shielding of his position were finally included in Jiezi.

Mo Motang raised his head, met Zhao Wan's seemingly calm eyes, and smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to peek."

Zhao Wan shook her head, silence permeated, but it was only within the range of the three people in the courtyard.

The demon bosses at the door have already exploded.

"Did I hear you right, fetching water for the old lady? Does Master Jian do this every day?"

"It can't be all of these, what are you thinking?"

"Maybe I will help the uncle chop firewood and feed the pigs."

"Ah, it's a bit miserable."

"It's kind of funny, puke cough."

"You must hold back, he is still there."

"..."

Mo Motang: "..."

Sorry, I heard it all, and I think Zhao Wan heard it all too.

The embarrassment in capital letters was in front of him, Mo Motang felt that he could no longer let it go, he coughed lightly to interrupt the wild minds of the devils, and tried to divert Zhao Wan's attention, "Is your Zhang Tianzong so short of people?"

This may not be much better than the teasing of the devils, so the devils were stupid, Zhu Yuansi was also stupid, Zhao Wan was almost, ah no, Zhao Wan was not stupid, and even replied solemnly: "There is no shortage. "

Mo Motang nodded, "It seems that they will be very free."

Others are even more foolish.

Mo Mo Tang was still about to speak, but fortunately a new message talisman appeared in front of Zhao Wan, a single letter, inexplicably thick, which prevented Mo Mo Tang from further testing everyone's hearts.

Compared with the little devil who didn't seem to care so much about the life and death of the people of the same sect, Changqing seemed much more excited. The moment he saw this message talisman, he stopped sticking to his door and rushed inward.

The message talisman didn't bounce off directly, which means that the contents inside are not something that doesn't matter if it is leaked or not.

Changqing quickly stood in front of Zhaowan, finally willing to move his eyes away from the messenger talisman, glanced at Zhaowan and then turned to Mo Motang.

Zhao Wan also looked at the messenger talisman and then at him, looking at Mo Motang inexplicably.

"Why are you looking at me? Take it apart and have a look!"

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Chang Tianzong had indeed caught a few little devils recently, all of them were caught by accident by disciples who were training outside, and they accounted for half of the missing devils—a total of eight.

But there is no one who is looking for long-term love.

Seeing this situation, Mi Jue leaned against the door frame with her arms folded, and said, "The lord really believes him? I don't think Chang Tianzong is telling the truth at all, and it's not good for them."

"But there may be disadvantages." Chang Qing stared at Zhao Wan, suddenly curled up the corner of his mouth, and pointed to the summoning talisman, "I don't think they did anything wrong. Chang Tianzong has been imprisoned for a long time, should they be released?" Out?"

Both Changqing and Zhaowan have read the content in it together. It is true that as Changqing said, no one has committed any major crimes. The one who ate the three old hens and a few Chinese cabbages in the villager's house .

Afterwards, the disciples of Changtian Sect arrested him and plowed several mu of land for others. He also cut firewood from the mountain and even squeezed a handful of charcoal for him to burn half of it.

So Zhao Wan nodded in response, "I will tell you."

Miju snorted again, but Changqing cut off the conversation before he could speak, "I hope Master Jian will not use words to prevaricate, I hope they can return to the clan before the day after tomorrow at the most."

Counting the distance from Zhongzhou, where Chang Tianzong is located, to Pingzhou, it would take nearly a day for the little devils to go all out to come back. The time left for Zhaowan is not ample, but it is beneficial to the little devils Harmless, Mo Motang nodded beside him.

Zhaowan glanced at it from the corner of her eye, "Okay."

In this way, the rest may be in other sects.

Before Shen Mo Tang or Chang Qing could mention it, Zhao Wan first suggested that he could help to inquire about other sects.

The overly positive attitude made Changqing and others unable to figure it out, and suddenly became vigilant, but Mo Motang agreed very simply, "Thank you Sword Master."

The demon bosses were a little surprised, all turned to Shen Mo Tang, and saw a fearless face.

The demon bosses immediately felt relieved. Since this is the case, they don't need to have any objections anymore. They believe that the demon master has already made up his mind.

But in fact, Mo Motang didn't have any idea, it's just that the little devils are always looking for them, and Zhao Wan's help is much faster than him trying to find out where the sects are by looking at the map by himself.

He has already been asked to work overtime, so we can't continue to squeeze him, can we?

Zhao Wan's attitude was very strange, but as long as he didn't draw out his long sword and say that he wanted to slaughter the Shuangyuezong, it could be considered that there was no threat for the time being.

He believes that people who are willing to help a big devil save flowers will not change to that extent.

So Zhao Wan took a few more communication talismans from Shen Mo Tang, thinking that it was for the sake of helping Shuang Yuezong, Mo Mo Tang generously gave him a [-]% discount.

Seeing Zhao Wan nonchalantly writing a message talisman that was the same as that written to Chang Tianzong, he didn't know whether Zhao Wan did it on purpose or really didn't care, but he was taken aback.

Shocked, Shen Motang quickly asked Zhao Wan to destroy it, and shifted the direction of inquiry to the sudden increase in magic cultivators recently, and he was concerned about the situation of various sects in doubt.

Soon there were replies from sects, and in the end all sects, big and small, gave Jianzun face. Although the details were reserved, the number of people was clearly stated. Adding up all the details, the number of little devils arrested far exceeded Seven, a total of 22.

Counting the eight of Chang Tianzong, there are already 30 people.

This made Mo Motang a little speechless.

Didn't he say that the little devils just go out when they go out, how did they bump into the people's righteous way training, purchasing, visiting relatives, and so on?

And those two who ran to other continents were arrested and sent back. He wanted to boast, but he couldn't find a foothold. Could it be said that they ran fast and were caught fast?

But no matter how prestigious the Sword Master is, there is a limit. What the sects are unwilling to say, even the Sword Master can't force him to let him go, let alone let him release him. What's more, the content of the communication talisman has already blocked this road first.

The rest depends on Shuangyuezong.

Mo Motang looked at Changqing, and saw that he seemed to have found the person he was looking for in the replies from the few sects who gave their names and information, and was already impatient to rush over to snatch the person back.

This will not work.

Naturally, people wanted to ask for it, but before that, Mo Motang had to send a few messenger talismans to each sect as a pretense, after all, Zhao Wan couldn't just turn around and sell people after all the help, right?

However, the reality is that if the long-term love can wait for him, he will be a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he turned around and jumped up, and ran away without a trace.

Leaving behind silence, Tang's mind suddenly went blank.

Miju rolled her eyes, left the door frame and stood up straight, without saying anything, just followed.

The little devils looked at each other, turned their heads and were about to run.

Mo Motang's brain finally returned to its place, the silver bracelet on his wrist was immediately released, and he rushed to cover the little devil's head with a formation, the little devils didn't notice, you bumped into me, I bumped into you in a row.

"Who let you go?"

The little devils were knocked dizzy and couldn't stand up immediately. They were in a mess and had no image at all.

But in this way, the little devils no longer had the energy to rush out following Changqing Mijue, Mo Motang sighed, turned around and looked at Zhao Wan, "Please, Master Sword."

Zhao Wan nodded and said, "But it's okay to say."

Mo Motang pointed to the direction where the two disappeared, "Help me catch them back."

Zhao Wan raised her eyes, released her consciousness to chase after her, the long sword was unsheathed immediately, and flew away before anyone could react, leaving only the lingering sound that has not yet dissipated.

"Hold on."

Mo Motang waited, without Zhao Wan in the middle, he could directly see Zhu Yuansi, a young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, still good-looking, but a little dazed, staring at the direction Zhao Wan left in a daze.

The little devils over there were almost tossing, the noisy background sound gradually disappeared, and it seemed that the sound of the long sword piercing through the air with intermittent and incomplete syllables was particularly obvious.

From afar, Zhao Wan could see the sword on the sword, ignoring the struggle and anger of Long Qing and Miu Jealousy, holding the two of them one by one.

The two roared all the way.

Although this road is not long, it is not long.

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