I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

 Chapter 1268: Tongtian Liangqing

 Listening to Wen Zhong's story, Qin Yao's brows furrowed more and more.

 Such an obvious performance immediately attracted Wen Zhong's attention, so the old master changed the subject and asked, "Does the Taoist think something is wrong?"

 “You’ve fallen into a trap.”

Qin Yao's mind jumped directly out of this incident, looking back at the matter from the overall perspective of Fengshen, and said with certainty on his face.

Wen Zhong was stunned and said: "Fell into a trap? I didn't agree, let alone implement the suggestions put forward by Master Shiji?"

Qin Yao said in surprise: "Shiji? What's the matter with her here?"

“It was Shiji who gave me an idea…”

Wen Zhongdang explained the cause and effect in detail, and finally said seriously: "It is also because of this incident that I realized that if I don't die, a steady stream of my classmates will suffer because of me."

“It’s strange, why did Shi Ji wade into this muddy water?” Qin Yao muttered to himself, indeed he couldn’t figure out Shi Ji’s motive.

Just as Wen Zhong expected that Shi Ji would not dare to betray Jie Jiao, Qin Yao did not think that Shi Ji would dare to do anything that would endanger Jie Jiao's interests at this time.

Since this is the case, her motivation for doing this is so confusing that it is simply unbelievable.

"I'll leave the rest of the wine for you. I'll go to Biyou Palace." Qin Yao suddenly stood up and said.

"Taoist Shen, there is no need to go to Biyou Palace. I can tell you whatever you want to ask." The cold wind suddenly picked up, and a figure came on the wind and appeared on the altar of gods.

Qin Yao followed the sound and saw the other party's appearance clearly, his eyelids twitched suddenly.

The person who came was clearly Lan Deng, the deputy leader of the Chan Sect, but what was very different from his usual image was that he did not look like an immortal at all now. Instead, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and there were thirty-six obvious sword wounds on his body. Every sword wound caused a **** flower to bloom on his clothes.

From this, it can be seen that he was injured so seriously that his whole body was like a candle in the wind, as if he would fall down and lose his soul in the next moment.

"Are you curious, looking at the world, who can hurt me like this?"

Looking at the surprise or confusion on the two faces in front of him, Ran Deng grinned, his smile was eerie, like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

"I'm quite curious." Qin Yao nodded and said, "Is it possible that some old monster hiding in the world has been born?"

Ran Deng put away his smile, shook his head and said: "There is no old monster hiding in the world. It's Tongtian. Tongtian stabbed me thirty-six times with the Qingping sword, cut off my three flowers, cut off my five qi, and almost killed me. I."

Qin Yao turned his head and looked at Wen Zhong, vaguely guessing some clues: "Did you plan Wen Zhong's death?"

 “Yes, I planned it.”

Ran Deng said: "For this, I paid twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls, and personally went to Biyou Palace to accept the punishment from Tongtian."

Qin Yao understood now and said, "Are you here to stop me?"

Ran Deng nodded: "Yes, the matter has come to this, I can only go to the dark side in one way. Shen Gongbao, don't you think you are very contradictory? On the one hand, you want the merits of becoming a god, but on the other hand, you continue to help Jiejiao and obstruct the God progresses.”

Qin Yao said calmly: "I did not continue to help Jiejiao and hinder the progress of becoming a god. In fact, I would have reached the point where I am today, all thanks to the gift of the Kunlun Saint. If he hadn't taken away the Four Swords of Zhuxian from my body, I would have How could he be so passive?"

“You are two-faced and you blame the saint.” Ran Deng sneered and sneered at his statement.

Qin Yao said: "Are you also a demon?"

"I'm not a demon." Ran Deng said flatly: "At most, I'm... a spirit. A god, or a fairy."

Qin Yao said lightly: "Can't it be a demon spirit?"

Ran Deng’s eyes were slightly cold: “What do you want to say?”

"Sage Kunlun's prejudice against the demon clan is well known. If you are a human being, but if you are a demon spirit, then even if you are the deputy leader, he will only treat you as a tool." Qin Yao sneered: "The tool is no longer in hand, Or what if it’s damaged? Just throw it away and get another one.”

Ran Deng said coldly: "You can't even think of alienating the relationship between me and Chanmen."

 “Separation?” Qin Yao shook his head and asked, “After you were punished by Master Tongtian, did you return to Kunlun Mountain?”

The lake in the heart of Ran Deng was filled with ripples and was silent.

"It seems that you have returned, but the Kunlun Saint did not say anything about taking the initiative to help you heal your injuries, and let you bear the pain silently." Qin Yao said quietly.

Ran Deng said coldly: "That's because I didn't make this request..."

Qin Yao interrupted: "As long as he treats you as one of his own and as a confidant, you don't need to mention this kind of thing. If you don't mention it, he will turn a blind eye. This just shows that you are just a person in his eyes." tool."

"You fart." Ran Deng's eyes were fierce and his face was ferocious, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour.

Seeing that he had broken his guard, Qin Yao stopped provoking him and said softly: "Randeng, you think you have no choice, but actually, you still have a choice. In the eyes of the Kunlun Saint, you are just a tool. But in In the eyes of some saints, you can be a comrade."

"Are you talking about Tongtian? I admit that Tongtian does not discriminate against the demon clan, but he has a lot of talented people. His four major disciples and the seven immortals who serve him are all talented people. With these disciples and disciples, how could he... "

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yao waved his hand: "No, I'm talking about Western religion."

Ran Deng was like a chicken whose neck was strangled, and he was speechless for a moment.

“The West is barren, and the two great leaders are eager for talents. If you can move from Taoism to Buddhism, you will be reused.” Qin Yao added.

Ran Deng's face gradually became weird: "Which end are you from?"

Qin Yao said calmly: "I am on my own side, from beginning to end. Both you and Yuan Shi think that I am duplicitous. In fact, I just want to protect myself."

Ran Deng took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed the complex emotions in his heart: "I won't listen to your nonsense. In short, as long as I am here, you don't even want to go to Biyou Palace to offer advice."

Qin Yao looked at his sick appearance, and suddenly a shadow of the Kingdom of God appeared around him: "Can you stop me?"

Ran Deng flipped his hand and summoned a black palace lantern that released a rich aura of death. With a gentle blow, the palace lantern burned with a flame with the aura of death: "Shen Gongbao, you underestimate me. I am Zi. He is one of the three thousand guests of Xiao Palace, and one of the three thousand guests who are still alive today, and he is also the deputy leader of the Chan Sect. Even if he loses his Sanhua Wuqi, it is not something you can easily control. "

Feeling the shadow of death brought by the black palace lantern, Qin Yao silently weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and immediately put away the realm of the Kingdom of God: "Forget it, deputy leader of Randen, I won't intercept the teachings and provide advice and suggestions. Fengshen Battlefield Head Office?"

Ran Deng stared at his face, and finally held the palace lantern and slowly disappeared: "You can go to the battlefield, but don't try to get in touch with Tongtian, otherwise... don't blame me for not giving Bodhi face."

Seeing this annoying coffin face finally disappearing in front of his eyes, Qin Yao felt a lot better. He turned to Wen Zhong and said, "Fellow Taoist, I'll leave these wines for you. I'll go first."

Wen Zhong had thousands of thoughts surging in his heart and had many things to say, but then he thought of Shen Gongbao's difficulties, so he buried all these thoughts and words in his heart: "Master Taoist, please go slowly, I won't send him off."

Qin Yao nodded, took Nezha and flew up, straight into the night sky, and disappeared in front of Wen Zhong in an instant.     After a long time.

Wen Zhong silently withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Bai Jian: "Priest, can you allow me to..."

"You can't leave here." Bai Jian knew what he wanted to say and flatly refused.

Wen Zhong exhaled softly and said, "Then can you find someone to bring a message to Biyou Palace for me?"

Bo Jian refused again: "Master Tai, you are dead. The disputes in the world and the struggle between the two schools of interpretation, at least in this round, have nothing to do with you."

 Wen Zhong: “…”

 The third watch of the day.

 Qin Yao and Nezha rode in the clouds to Jiepai Pass. As soon as they arrived at the residence of his disciple, Jiang Ziya jumped out like a cat that smelled fishy smell, and appeared in front of the master and disciple.

“What’s wrong with you?” Qin Yao asked proactively.

Jiang Ziya nodded and looked directly into his eyes: "It's been such a long time. Have you used up the list of gods in the Heavenly Book?"

Qin Yao laughed: "You're still afraid that I won't return this sacred object to you."

Jiang Ziya said without changing his expression: "After all, this is the carrier of Pindao's great cause. It is equivalent to a life-related treasure, and it is not something that can be discarded easily."

"That's right." Qin Yao raised his hand to summon the God List and threw it to the other party: "Give it back to you."

Jiang Ziya quickly raised his hands, took the fairy scroll in his hand, and then looked left and right in front of Qin Yao's master and apprentice, and began to examine it very carefully.

Qin Yao laughed in his heart when he saw this scene, but he could also understand him.

 After all, if you check in front of him and find something wrong, such as the goods being out of order or damaged, you can directly hold him accountable.

But once the other party didn't even check it, just put away the list of gods and took it away, only to find something wrong later and come to him with something wrong to settle accounts, how could he recognize it again?

"You go and have a rest first. I will accompany Jiang Guoxiang here and watch slowly." Qin Yao turned around and patted Nezha on the shoulder and said leisurely.

“No need.” Jiang Ziya’s old face turned red, and he immediately put the list of gods into his sleeves: “National Master, I’ll take my leave.”

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Aren't you going to take a closer look at the truth inside? If you leave this door, I won't recognize it if you find any problems again."

“I believe that the Imperial Master is a human being.” Jiang Ziya cupped his hands, turned around and left.

Nezha raised his head and watched the opponent's immortal light disappearing, and said mockingly: "I just lay down and watched it. After reading it, I would say that I believe in the national master. It's hypocritical. It's too hypocritical."

"Okay, don't talk so much, be careful of trouble coming from your mouth." Qin Yao glared at him, then put his hands behind his back, turned and walked into the door.

 The fourth watch.

Qin Yao was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed. His soul appeared in the realm of the Kingdom of God, and he looked up at the Zhuxian Sword Plate in mid-air.

After a moment of silence, he slowly flew up, made a seal with his hands out of the air, made a seal and landed on the sword plate, and then called: "Leader..."

This is Maoshan's psychic technique, which can be regarded as an advanced version of "a bowl of clear water illuminates the universe".

However, after he issued the call, there was no movement in the sword plate.

 For a long time…

Just when Qin Yao thought that the connection ended in failure, Tongtian's voice suddenly came from inside the sword plate: "Shen Gongbao?"

Qin Yao was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "It would be great to contact you. Leader, I have something urgent to tell you."

 “What’s the matter? Just tell me.”

Tongtian had already eavesdropped on the conversation between them, but he couldn't tell the matter directly, so he could only pretend to be confused while pretending to understand.

Qin Yao immediately revealed all the information he knew, and finally said: "Master, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit will definitely not react to Wen Zhong's death. You must talk to her as soon as possible and persuade her to let go of her hatred."

Tongtian said: "I will talk to her, you are interested."

Qin Yao immediately said: "Master, we are clear."

"Are you shameless?" Tongtian snorted coldly and said, "Just such a piece of news, are you going to cancel out the sword plate and inheritance?"

Qin Yao said seriously: "This piece of news may save the life of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and even prevent Jiejiao from being dragged into the whirlpool again. So, why can't it be offset?"

Tongtian Dao: "At most it can offset the sword disk, but my swordsmanship inheritance cannot offset it."

"I haven't read your sword inheritance at all, and I don't need it. Otherwise, you should take it back." Qin Yao said.

"I will accept it if you ask me to. Are you a saint or am I a saint?" Tongtian said.

Qin Yao said in a condensed voice: "I have used the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Sword Disk. I can understand why Kaifeng will not retreat, but I haven't even read the inheritance of swordsmanship. You can't force it on me, right?

 Last time I was in Biyou Palace, I wanted to talk about this, but you didn’t give me a chance. We have to talk now. Leader, your way of granting grace is too rough and I can’t accept it. "

In the Biyou Palace, Tongtian looked at the other party with a serious look on his face. After hesitating again and again, he directly opened a rift in time and space and suddenly appeared in Qin Yao's house: "Open your eyes, I'm here."

 Qin Yao's soul exited the realm of the Kingdom of God, and his consciousness returned to his original body. He opened his eyes and looked at the Jiejiao Saint in front of him, and summoned a sword plate and a fierce sword with both hands.

"Are you really not thinking about it anymore? This is my inheritance, the inheritance of the number one sword master in the three realms." Tongtian said in a solemn voice.

Qin Yao nodded and said: "I won't consider it. Being your disciple is too tiring, and I can't bear it."

 “You’ve never done this before, how do you know it’s too tiring?” Tongtian raised his eyebrows.

Qin Yao said: "There is a saying among the people, you have never eaten pork and you have seen pigs running away. Although I have never been your disciple, I can imagine what the end will be like."

Tongtian smiled and said: "You kid is not clever at all. You take over the inheritance, and then you help if you can, and if you can't, I won't help. I can't kill you, right?"

Qin Yao sighed: "Is there anything I can't help with? If you can give me an idea, what can't you give me an idea for? I can't beat you, so it's better to settle things as soon as possible so that we can all be well."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Tongtian couldn't help but feel a little sorry.

 He really likes the other person and wants to take him as his disciple. Unfortunately, this guy has become determined by the weight and does not want to be near a big tree like him.

 (End of this chapter)