Theoretically, all public officials of the Tao League must bow to the recipient of the Zhu Ming Medal when they see him.

The honorary bow is similar to the military salute in Xiao Ran's previous life. It is more formal than the ordinary military salute, and cannot be fooled. It must have a sense of ceremony full of awe.

The Zhuming Medal is a medal issued by the Zhuming Palace. It is evaluated once a year and only one person can obtain it at a time.

Just like the Nobel Prize, it must be selected together with all living candidates, so there are very few cases where you can win the award for your contributions in that year.

Only those deeds of Zhu Ming that have made a huge contribution to the future of mankind must be officially recognized by the Taoist League to be able to win the award that year!

Therefore, Xiao Ran's Zhuming Medal was of such high value that even before he got the medal, it had already been honored by the Yudao Army and the Hunter of Zhuming Mansion.

There are three official organizations in Daomeng headquarters.

Xingtian Pavilion is the highest administrative, adjudication, and custody institution of the Taoist League. It has deacons, adjudicators, criminal arresters, and Taoist imperial troops under its banner.

The Underworld Palace, similar to an army, specializes in dealing with the underworld, and the best among them will be awarded the title of hunter.

The Academy is the official educational institution of the Dao League. After graduation, they will enter Xingtian Pavilion, Zhu Ming Mansion or stay in school to teach.

Zhu Ming Mansion has very high requirements for performing honorary bows. After all, Zhu Ming Mansion issued the Zhu Ming Mansion.

Xingtian Pavilion is not so particular about it. Generally, only the Yudao Army will pay attention to this etiquette - because the Yudao Army itself is a check and balance army established to prevent the Underworld from being too powerful. Naturally, it must respect the medal recipients in order to win over them.

human heart.

As for the academy disciples, they are not considered public officials and are not required to perform honorary tributes.

Xiao Ran nodded instinctively.

To be honest, the feeling of being honored by others is still very satisfying, even more satisfying than that of an emperor being shouted "long live" by his ministers. This is a sense of honor that has contributed to all mankind and is highly recognized by the official.

It feels like an emperor is saluting you, enjoying the awe-filled eyes of the audience...

So cool!

However, Ling Zhouyue was unhappy.

Originally, she didn't care about this false reputation, but seeing the expression of enjoyment on Xiao Ran's face, she was really unhappy.

She was clearly the one who was responsible for saving the three million people in Wuyan City. She worked so hard and exhausted, but it was Xiao Ran who enjoyed it. Isn't this putting the cart before the horse?

Are you the master or am I the master?

Ling Zhouyue had a straight face and patted Liu Hanzhen's shoulder heavily.

"Where is my medal?"

Liu Hanzhen's facial features are as cold and stern as his amiable appearance, but he also has a stern face.

"Sorry, there is only one quota for the Dao Alliance Medal per year. Junior sister, please wait for next year."

"Next year is a ghost! Whether the world can survive until next year is anyone's guess!"

Ling Zhouyue refuses to give up and will not stop until death, and is bound to enjoy the happiness of bowing.

"I remember that when there is a major contribution, there are also awards given to groups. Even if it is awarded to an individual, it must be me. Do you think he can save a capital city from the dragon's mouth with his ability? Salute me immediately!"

Xiao Ran smiled and said nothing, sitting back and enjoying the success.

Wen Yushu hurriedly explained:

"The result of the Dao League's investigation is that Wuyan City is the internship mission of Junior Nephew Xiao. The entire city rescue plan was formulated by Junior Nephew Xiao, and Junior Sister Lingzhou only supervised it. This sentence is said to have come from Junior Sister."

Ah this...

Ling Zhouyue was speechless, because it was really she who said this.

"Don't paddle on this mission, everyone will salute you."

Liu Hanzhen smiled.

It's just that his smiling face is not smiling, and he still looks stern.

"To provoke me? You are ten thousand years too early!"

Ling Zhouyue took off the bamboo wine tube from her waist, raised the pot and drank deeply, looking like the whole world was muddy and I was alone in the clear. Everyone was drunk and I was alone in the sobriety.

"So what about Qian Ming Slash? Do you think You Ming can finish the killing?"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

When Liu Hanzhen was a boy, he saw his parents being devoured by the underworld. He was one of the most stubborn underworld-killing sect in the Taoist League, so naturally he would not be swayed by Ling Zhouyue's few words.

"Besides, in terms of the number of Netherworlds killed, if Junior Sister counts them carefully, they would be much more than me, right?"

Is there such a thing?

Ling Zhouyue had known better than to get so drunk, so she would take a small notebook and write it down every time after killing Ming.

"If so, why don't you salute?"

Xiao Ran was slightly surprised, but his face remained calm.

Unexpectedly, the master looks lazy, but in fact he is a model worker in cutting down the underworld. Is it because he cut too much that he discovered that the underworld can't be cut down at all?

Just when Ling Zhouyue forced Liu Hanzhen to salute, noon arrived.

Wen Yushu put away the folding fan.

"It's time to go."

A vast shadow fell from the sky.

Everyone looked up.

A huge black ship slowly sank in the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, carrying the power of the sky and exuding a vast aura like an ancient mythical beast.

This kind of oppressive force seems to be the appearance of the Great Underworld...

The black ship finally stopped above the city defense formation.

Hanging, the belly of the ship is open.

A pillar of blue-white light fell down, shining on the garden rooftop of Xianlin Restaurant, enveloping everyone in it.

In an instant, everyone was as light as a leaf, flying upside down into the sky with the wind, and was sucked into the belly of the ship in the blink of an eye.

Standing in the large and bright cabin of the ship island, Ling Zhouyue suddenly felt like she couldn't keep up with the times.

"I kind of regret leaving the Taoist Alliance."

Xiao Ran looked around. Although this ship didn't use any high-tech technology, the advantage was that the ship's core was powerful. It actually reached a spiritual pressure close to the Mahayana. Coupled with the length of nearly a thousand feet, the momentum was completely different.

The central ship island alone is larger than the Jianjian Peak!

There is a command platform in the middle of the cockpit, and dozens of Daomeng sailors control the movement of the ship below.

On the stage is a huge three-dimensional projection device, which realistically and delicately simulates the five senses of the human body.

Wen Yushu introduced it to everyone.

"This ship is currently the highest-level hunting ship in the Dao Alliance, and this mission is its maiden voyage."

"As the command center and logistics support center for this operation, I will stay here. If you encounter any problems, you can contact this ship directly."

"Here are sixteen mission tips, including fully automatic armor, spiritual liaison device, automatic enemy-finding spiritual weapon, spiritual beast and talisman combination to assist you."

"Although you are all stronger than me, I still recommend that you all wear protective and positioning armor. Unless you encounter Mahayana-level enemies, there is no possibility of serious injury. Even if you encounter Mahayana-level enemies, you can escape with proper operation.

possible."

"If you encounter a strong enemy that cannot be dealt with, you can send a signal to your own ship to locate the enemy's position, and there will be a long-range thunder close to the Mahayana level in an instant. The premise is to ensure that you are at least ten feet away from the enemy."

Xiao Ran felt that this was completely the modern combat system of the previous life.

And these sixteen people are special forces performing key tasks, the elite among special forces!

Although it was a bit inappropriate, Xiao Ran still asked decisively:

"Will there be any Mahayana-level strongmen among the apostles?"

Wen Yushu looked solemn and said calmly:

"These are still unknowns."

The atmosphere was a bit tense.

In the Age of Dharma Ending, no matter how strong a person is, he will cherish his life.

Luo Cheng, the lord of Chaos City who is as powerful as one of Jiu Yao, has also been in seclusion for many years. He no longer goes deep into the wilderness and would rather do business than hunt.

Except Ling Zhouyue.

"Master and disciple, we don't need this thing, can we exchange it for money?"

Do you want to make a fortune?

Xiao Ran had black lines all over his forehead.

Wen Yu wrote:

"Of course not. To put it bluntly, if I were an apostle, I would definitely take this opportunity to seize a genius with qualifications like Junior Nephew Xiao. Therefore, Junior Sister's defense pressure is the greatest."

I can’t bear to let the child trap the wolf!
To be continued...