On the second day, the monks from the patrol department arrived as scheduled.

The King of Mingyou smiled slightly, without showing any abnormality. "Everyone, I have asked Mo Yu for his advice. He is willing to follow you and join the patrol commander."

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Yun, as if he hadn't expected things to go so well, but a smile quickly appeared on his face. It was naturally the best thing to do if he could complete the recruitment without offending a king's rank.

"Please rest assured that the King of Mingyou God is not going to cheat people for nothing. There will naturally be someone to come afterwards to compensate the arena."

How powerful the God-Monster monk is, it is an incalculable wealth itself. Even if the patrol department has a strong background, he dare not forcefully collect it.

Unexpectedly, the King of Mingyou waved his hand and looked solemn, "There is no need to make compensation. I just hope you can take good care of Mo Yu."

The face of the monk surnamed Yun changed slightly, and the meaning of the King of Mingyou was very clear. With his words, Mo Yu could avoid a lot of trouble when he entered the patrol department.

This kid has good luck, and he can actually make the King of Mingyou take so much attention.

After a change of thought, he bowed and said, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements for the matter if it comes to the matter."

"That's good." The King of Mingyou nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to say something, Yu Guang frowned slightly when he smiled at Mo Yu's brow. He knew that this person was impatient. The words to his mouth changed suddenly, "I have other things, so I will keep you soon."

"Let's say goodbye." The monk surnamed Yun stood up first and smiled gently, "Fellow Daoist Mo Yu, please follow us."

Mo Yu nodded and bowed to the King of Mingyou in front of outsiders, and then he followed the few people away.

Watching the group leave, the King of Mingyou muttered and cursed in a low voice, but he felt relieved in his heart. The evil star finally left.

After relaxing in his heart, his mind quickly turned around. With the cultivation of this evil star, he could dominate the world and enjoy endless luxury. At the least, he could also be free and unrestrained in the heavens. Why should he hide his cultivation and join the patrol corps? Wouldn't he begging for trouble?

Suddenly, the face of the Mingyou God King froze. He didn't know what he thought of, and his body trembled slightly.

This... this evil star... he doesn't want to enter the land of sin!

The more you think about it, the more likely it is. His mouth can't help but feel bitter. Ancestor, you are playing with fire. If you are not careful, you will burn yourself, and he will be burned to ashes!

But the King of Mingyou understood that now he and Mo Yu have become grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can escape if something happens. This guess can only rot into his stomach... All that is left is prayer, hoping that Mo Yu's behavior will not be discovered, otherwise there will be only a dead end in front of him!

...

Mo Yu thought that the King of Mingyou might have guessed his purpose of entering the patrol department, but he believed that this old guy would never dare to reveal anything.

Unless he wants to die.

As a large-scale cultivation star in the surrounding star field, Beiya Star gathers monks from several planes, and is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the three religions. As the patrol officer who blocks the land of sin and pursues criminals, he naturally established a branch here.

At this moment, under the leadership of the monks surnamed Yun and others, Mo Yu had already arrived outside the branch of the patrol Sibeiya Star.

In front of me was a large chamber of commerce, with monks coming and going, and obviously the business was extremely hot.

After the few people arrived, a monk soon came. After saluting, he did not speak and directly led the way with respect.

When you walk into a passage inside the Chamber of Commerce that is prohibited from entering, your ears are clear. There are reliefs on both sides of the stone walls. You can see clearly under the light source of the passage. Each relief is a record pattern, and most of the monks in the patrol department are surrounding and killing criminals. What attracted Mo Yu's attention was that a large number of the people who were surrounded and killed were creatures with strange appearances, which looked particularly ferocious under the engraving technology of the spirit.

As if he noticed his sight, the female cultivator of the pink group spoke lightly, "These are the difficult battles that my patrol officer has been through over the years. Every time I paid a huge price to kill the mutated demons affected by the evil land. Remember, these demons are vicious and bloodthirsty, and have no rational emotions at all. Once they encounter them, you don't have to hesitate. Be sure to kill them!"

Speaking of later, there was murderous intent.

Mo Yu paused for a moment, and nodded slowly as the eyes of several people looked at him.

The passage was not too long, and it soon came to an end. A female cultivator looked like a woman and came up, "I guess this is fellow Taoist Mo Yu."

The single name of the monk named Yun is Ji, and he smiled and said, "This is the third sister-in-law. All the newly promoted team members of the Beiya Star Branch are arranged and assigned by her. Now you can go with the third sister-in-law and arrange your temporary residence."

"I have met my third sister-in-law." Mo Yu bowed and bowed.

His behavior immediately made Yun Ji and his others' eyes flashed with satisfaction. After all, in the world of cultivators with the least power, Mo Yu's cultivation level was enough to show that he was not an arrogant and stupid person.

The third sister-in-law smiled gently, received the gift calmly, turned around and said, "Come with me."

Following her, Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly. The woman seemed to have only the divine level cultivation level, but she was hiding an extremely powerful fluctuation of power in her body. It was obvious that she was a strong man hidden in the patrol division. If a monk who had just entered the cultivator was disrespectful to her, she would be afraid that she would suffer.

After a while, the third sister-in-law walked into a simple courtyard. Several monks were sitting on the stone chairs in the courtyard. At this moment, they hurriedly got up and saluted respectfully, "San Sister-in-law."

The woman waved her hand with a smile, turned around and looked at Mo Yu's calm face, with a flash of surprise in her eyes, and then disappeared.

She stretched out her hand and said, "This is your residence. Before you officially obtain the patrol commander, the scope of activity should be within this yard, so as not to touch the hidden formation."

"Thank you, my third sister-in-law, for your advice." Mo Yu bowed and spoke.

Watching the woman turn around and leave, Mo Yu glanced around and saw the monks looking coldly, with some bad eyes in his eyes.

Frowning, he pushed the door into his room and kept his eyes shut out on the principle of not much trouble.

...

"Yun Ji, what kind of force is this new little guy from the monk that you can take care of me like this." Sansao asked casually with a teacup.

"How did my third sister-in-law know?"

"When you introduced me, you made some suggestions. Do you think I couldn't notice it?" said the third sister-in-law, looking at him.

Yun Ji shrank his neck and said with a smirk: "Mo Yu is a monk from the arena. For some reason, he is highly valued by the King of Mingyou. Before coming here, he specifically instructed him to take good care of him. Of course, I have to treat him differently."

"So it's this old monster." Sanjie nodded, "Our branch is built on Beiyaxing, so we always have to take into account his face. It's not wrong for you to do this."

"So, which team are you going to arrange him into?"

Yunji thought for a while, "San Sister-in-law, how about the Thirteenth team?"

The third sister-in-law frowned, "Yunji, you have to consider that there is nothing wrong with the King of Mingyou, but it is indeed a bit too much to do this."

Looking at her face, Yun Ji waved his hand quickly, "My third sister-in-law misunderstood. No matter how confused I am, I will never do such a thing. I recommend Mo Yu to join the Thirteenth team because they are short of staff recently, and Mo Yu does have the strength to meet their requirements."

"And this way, it is an explanation for the King of Mingyou. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

The third sister-in-law's face cleared a little, she put down the teacup and said slowly: "Are you sure Mo Yu qualified to join the Thirteenth child's leadership team?"

"Although it was the first time we met, with my third sister-in-law's eyesight, she should be able to see something, which should be more credible than what I said."

Thinking of the respectfulness when he first met and the calmness after entering the yard, the third sister-in-law's face finally returned to calm, "So, do what you said. However, you know the nature of the Thirteenth child very well. Since you asked this, you will tell me."

Yun Ji was so sad that he had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.

...

Silent overnight.

Hearing the movement in the yard, Mo Yu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After restoring strength, repairing the physical injury is indeed much faster. It seems that in about half a month, you will be able to completely heal.

He stood up and pushed open the door and walked out. The monks I saw yesterday were about to walk outside the courtyard when he saw him coming out and looked at him, showing uncovered contempt.

Two young men looked resentful and snorted heavily.

Mo Yu frowned slightly. Although the few people were a little unkind to him yesterday, they were not as good as this level.

Obviously, it must have appeared, something he had never known.

While thinking, Yunji stepped into the courtyard, glanced at him and said, "Are you ready? Then come with me!"

Yu Luo, he noticed Mo Yu's actions and waved his hand at him, "You have been assigned to the Thirteenth Group. This is your identity token and the Jade Slip of the Rules of the Cultivator of the Patrol Division. You don't have to take today's test anymore."

At this moment, the young man snorted coldly and took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Yunji, we were selected together, why doesn't this person have to take the test?"

"Yes, we need an explanation for this matter!" Qingnian Yi spoke also gloomy.

Although the other few people did not speak, they obviously mean the same thing in their expressions.

Yunji's face darkened, "This is what my third sister-in-law means. If you have any objections, go and say it yourself."

Cold snorted, the youth group A and B changed their faces. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they still retreated, but they did not forget to cut Mo Yu's eyes again.

The thorns were all soft and the rest were naturally no problem.

Watching the party leave, holding the jade sword and gently touching the identity token of the tentacles, Mo Yu shook his head helplessly, knowing that something was wrong.

I think it is related to the self-decision of the King of Mingyou.

But before he could think about it, a cold voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Are you Mo Yu?"

Looking up, Mo Yu's eyes couldn't help but lit up. The woman in front of her was really beautiful. With her cold temperament, she had a particularly charming charm.

When the woman noticed his instant performance, the woman's eyes turned cold and a hint of disgust flashed, "I'll pick out your eyes if you dare to say something more!"

Mo Yu frowned. This woman was beautiful, but her character was too cruel. She shook her head and turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop it!" the woman sneered, "Do you think it's useful if you deliberately pretend not to know me? Let me tell you, if you join my team, if you are just a waste, I will abandon you without hesitation during the mission, and will not let my team members take the risk of protecting people like you!"

The clay man was still angry, and Mo Yu's face darkened, "I really don't know you, and I don't know what you are talking about. If you can't get entangled, don't blame me for being rude."

He returned to the room with a "bang" and closed the door.

The woman widened her eyes, obviously not expecting that he would have reacted like this. She subconsciously bit her lip and suddenly stomped her feet heavily. She turned around and left while gritting her teeth, "You are dead when you dare to talk to me like this!"

In the room, Mo Yu shook his head helplessly. It was the first time he encountered such a thing that he was criticized for no reason.

This woman is really a mess.

After calming down, he took out the jade slip for the monk's rules of the patrol department. After sensing nothing wrong, he explored a trace of divine thoughts into it.

...

The second day.

Mo Yu, who was still practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, took out the patrol identity token, felt the slight vibration it conveyed, stood up and pushed the door and strode towards the outsider.

This is a summoning signal, and it seems that a mission is about to be launched.

After leaving the courtyard, he followed the token's guidance and came to an open space. Seeing a slightly familiar back, Mo Yu's face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!