When I came back just now, I suddenly woke up, which surprised Mo Fan.

Hatsune was very fast and she came out with the dishes in a short while.

A table was filled soon.

Mo Fan said to Xiaoqing:

"Little guy, see what you like to eat, hurry up and eat!"

Xiaoqing took a look, jumped up from Mo Fan's arm, and jumped to the dining table in an instant.

It first vomited a letter, as if it was feeling the taste of these dishes.

Suddenly, it opened its mouth and mouthed a dish.

I'm not afraid of being hot, so I swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

After a while, it ate all the dozen dishes on the table.

And its small body, without any swelling, made Mo Fan amazed:

"The body of the demon clan is indeed unique..."

...

After handing Xiaoqing to Hatsune, Mo Fan came to his room.

Seeing everything as he was when he left, he nodded with satisfaction.

First, I went to take a shower and my whole body was refreshed.

With his body exposed, he came directly to the game cabin.

"I don't know if my plan will succeed this time?"

"No matter whether it can be done or not, let's do it first!"

...

After entering "No Border", Mo Fan appeared in the Palace of Grass.

It's also the place when I leave the game.

I stood up, felt my body, and pinched my arms.

It seems to be no different from before.

When he entered the game with his real body, his feeling was still a bit different from now.

Although this game character has been cultivated very strongly by him, he did not feel the power of the Chaos Innate Sutra from it.

In addition, it gives people a sense of vain, as if they borrowed power from somewhere, not their own power.

...

After coming out of the Hall of Grass, Chen Xiao and Chen Wen immediately trot over.

"Sect Master, you have calculated it!"

"The master of the sect, there is still one hour left. Our senior management talent selection competition is about to begin. We are all waiting for you to arrange it!"

Seeing the anxious expressions in the eyes of the two, Mo Fan laughed indifferently:

"Let's go, let's go!"

Chen Xiao and Chen Wen immediately took Mo Fan to the martial arts venue.

Along the way, busy disciples of the Fire Sect could be seen everywhere.

Hundreds of rings have been built on the martial arts field, and at first glance, they look like chess pieces after chess piece.

Surrounded by a circle of audience seats and some seats for invitation sects, forming a large circle with the chair seat where Mo Fan is located, wrapping the martial arts venue.

"Sect Master, how do you think this is arranged?"

Chen Xiao looked at Mo Fan with a look of seeking credit, and Chen Wen next to him was exceptional.

"Yes, is this your layout?"

Mo Fan nodded repeatedly and glanced at the two of them.

"No, no, no, it's the credit of the disciples in the sect. We also gave some advice..."

Chen Xiao rolled his eyes and replied immediately.

Mo Fan stared at the two of them for a while and chuckled.

I soon understood why these two people were like this.

He looked at the disciples who were gradually retreating from the martial arts field and said slowly:

"If anyone wants a position, show your true talents in the competition. Don't try to please me through you!"

Speaking of this, Mo Fan turned his head and stared at Chen Xiao and Chen Wen with a calm face:

"Do you understand?"

Seeing Mo Fan looking like he wanted to eat people, Chen Xiao and Chen Wen immediately knelt down and said quickly:

"I understand, understand!"

After waiting for a while, Mo Fan said again:

"Okay, get up, no example!"

Mo Fan helped the two of them up.

Although Chen Wen and Chen Xiao are of low strength, they are easier to use.

He could guess what was going on.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

During the two days when he was not in the Liehuo Sect, some disciples of the Liehuo Sect were cursing the two, after all, these two people had a closest relationship with him.

Suddenly, Mo Fan's eyebrows raised slightly, and fluctuations came from his perception.

He immediately said to the two around him:

"Let's go and go out with me to welcome guests!"

...

"Yeah, this Fire Gate hasn't been here for several years, it's well built!"

"Master of Feisha Cave, you don't know this. Although the Liehuo Sect is a level 6 force, its foundation is deeper than some level 7 forces. It's great that it can develop into this way!"

Bai Yangzi smiled and said.

After receiving the invitation from the Fire Gate, he didn't want to pay attention.

But the trace of power that came from the Liehuo Gate made him frightened and he had to come and find out what was going on.

The same is true for other major forces around, let alone those small sects.

"The two are the Master of Feisha Cave, and the Master of Bai Island?"

A hearty laugh came from the front, and it was Mo Fan.

"Who are you?"

Since neither of them had seen Mo Fan, they looked at him with some confusion.

"I am the current leader of the Liehuo Sect. Welcome everyone to our Liehuo Sect's grand event!"

Mo Fan replied with a smile.

Bai Yangzi and Feisha Zhenren both looked at Mo Fan with some surprise.

Among them, Bai Yangzi squinted his eyes and asked:

"Isn't the leader of the Liehuo Sect Yan Yi? Why did he become you, a young boy?"

"It's a pity. The leader of Yan Yi Sect and many elders died unfortunately, so he had to hold this senior management talent selection competition to enrich our many positions in the Fire Sect."

Mo Fan briefly explained, then made a call and said with a smile:

"Several people come from afar, please!"

Bai Yangzi nodded slightly and walked in with his disciples.

When Feisha Zhenren came to Mo Fan, a faint air flow rushed from his palm to Mo Fan.

Mo Fan took it without hesitation.

Seeing that his own temptation did not work at all, Feisha Zhenren did not continue, but instead smiled:

"The sect leader is hidden deep in Caocaoli!"

After saying that, he also brought his disciples in.

Looking at the back of Feisha Zhenren, Mo Fan's face darkened, his tight palm gradually opened, and a silver needle appeared.

It was the airflow that Feisha Zhenren just inspired.
To be continued...