The personal security of the beautiful president

"Sword of Qingyun!"

After staying in Moxian Mansion for so long, I have never heard of such a thing.

I wanted to ask Jin Maohou and the others, but they were not around.

"Little friend, I know that you are not from Qingyun Palace, but as a monk, you should benefit all heavens and all realms. Are you... willing to help me in Qingyun Palace?" Long Qingshan asked.

"This……"

To be honest, Ding Zhe was very reluctant to participate.

Let’s not talk about anything else. Let’s take a look at these so-called Longshan Sect Masters. Even the previous Sect Master may have been here for a long time.

Moreover, these people are full of demonic energy, and I am afraid that they will be transformed into demons in a short time.

Although he may not be infected with demonic energy, spending time here is not what he wants to do.

Another reason why he didn't want to help was that this matter involved a saint-level existence. What could he, a young monk in the Immortal King Realm, do?

Also, can a person like him find the Qingyun Sword, an artifact of that level?

Stop joking, go home early, wash up and go to bed.

Seeing Ding Zhe hesitate for a long time, Long Qingshan spoke again.

"My little friend, don't refuse in a hurry. Your work will never be in vain this time."

Before Ding Zhe could ask, he saw a ray of white light flying from a distance, directly into the center of Ding Zhe's eyebrows.

"Ok?"

Ding Zhe was startled.

Immediately, a breath that seemed to come from the ancient times spread across his entire sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is this...a small magical power?" Ding Zhe asked in surprise: "It's such a powerful technique, and it can actually indiscriminately blame others for attacks?"

Ding Zhe opened his eyes suddenly and suddenly became enlightened.

The reason why these Longshan Sect masters can stay here for so long must be because of this small magical power.

Otherwise, they may not have died many times.

"This technique is called transference, and it is a method of accepting punishment on behalf of others. Now I teach it to my little friend, just treat it as a meeting gift." Long Qingshan said it nicely, clearly trying to win over Ding Zhe.

At the same time, several golden lights flew towards Ding Zhe at the same time.

Ding Zhe stretched out his hand to block it, but the golden light stopped directly in front of him.

"It's a little thoughtful, I hope my little friend won't give up."

Several treasures suddenly appeared, catching Ding Zhe off guard.

No matter who it is, no one can resist this method of seeing through people's hearts.

Ding Zhe nodded slightly as he had short hands.

"Okay, that being the case, I will be respectful and will not obey my orders. However, I will say something ugly in front of you. My cultivation is weak. As for whether I can succeed or not, I still have to say."

"It doesn't matter, little friend, just try your best." Long Qingshan said: "By the way, as early as thousands of years ago, the demonic energy here overflowed. Now I am afraid that many monks in Qingyun Mansion have been infected with the demonic energy. I don't know where they are. It will happen at any time, please be careful, little friend."

"Thanks for the reminder, senior." Ding Zhe said with cupped hands, "But don't the seniors plan to go out? The junior just checked the magic eye, and it seems... quite stable."

"Hey!" Long Qingshan sighed: "How can it be that easy? Now that we have integrated with this demonic eye, we just rely on our own will to fight against the demonic energy. In another thousand years, this demonic eye will It will be out of control, and when the time comes, even all the heavens and worlds may not be able to escape the disaster."

After Ding Zhe heard this, his heart moved.

He did not expect that these people would sacrifice their lives to achieve Qingyun Mansion.

So, Ding Zhe bowed deeply to these monks.

"The seniors understand the righteousness well and are indeed role models for our generation. The juniors feel inferior."

"Okay, kid, stop dragging me here and go out quickly. It's too late. I'm afraid you will also be tempted by this magic eye." Feng Yun Wuji shouted.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and Ding Zhe felt his eyes blurred, and his whole body was swept out.

Outside, Golden Retriever Roar and Four-Eyed Black Panther were waiting there.

Ding Zhe went in for a long time, but there was no news, which made them very worried.

However, there is a master-servant contract between them and Ding Zhe, and they know that Ding Zhe is fine.

Seeing Ding Zhe's sudden return, the two hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Master, what exactly is inside?" the four-eyed black panther asked.

Ding Zhe explained everything roughly, and the two of them frowned and lowered their heads.

"I didn't expect that my demon clan was actually born like this." Jin Maohou said solemnly: "It turns out that our ancestors were so brave that even saints dared to fight!"

Ding Zhe rolled his eyes at him.

But if you think about it carefully, after all, the golden-haired roar and the four-eyed black panther are demons, so it is normal for them to have such thoughts.

"Let's go."

Ding Zhe took the two of them and prepared to leave the abyss.

……

Longshan Gate, meeting hall.

"Tai Shang Elder, are you...recruiting a sect leader again? It's been more than half a month, and there's no news about that guy." A deacon elder asked.

Daoxuan paced back and forth in the meeting hall with his hands behind his back.

half an hour.

"Well, the unknown abyss has always been a major concern for Longshan Sect. We need to send people there again." Daoxuan suddenly turned around: "Immediately tell the world that our Longshan Sect will recruit the leader again. This time... use three red coins. Dragon fruit as payment, I don’t believe no one will come.”

"Report~The sect master is back!"

A disciple from the Longshan Sect rushed in to report.

"what?"

Daoxuan stepped forward and grabbed the disciple's collar.

"Tell me again, who's back?"

"Tai... Taishang Elder, it's... it's Ding Zhe, the sect leader who entered the abyss before. It's him... he's back!"

"Go! Take me there!"

In the meeting hall, everyone looked at each other and then followed Daoxuan out of the meeting hall.

Ding Zhe walked in front and swaggered to the door of the meeting hall.

"What are you going to do?" Ding Zhe asked.

"Master, where are you coming back from?" Daoxuan asked in disbelief.

"Humph, of course I came back from the abyss."

"This... quickly, please come in, Master, and tell us about the situation in the abyss."

Ding Zhe was pulled into the meeting hall by Daoxuan.

Sitting in the door master's seat, Ding Zhe looked around below.

Daoxuan clasped his fists and said, "Master, the abyss is of great importance. I hope that the master will tell us in detail."

"Haha, the abyss, actually... the abyss can be considered a good place. The disciples in the sect can go to the trial." Ding Zhe said with a smile.

"Ok?"

Seeing Ding Zhe acting like this, Daoxuan suddenly became suspicious.

Although he didn't completely know where the abyss was, he also knew that it was a dangerous place.

He had sent disciples there before, but not even one came back.

"Master, don't be joking. I sent my disciples there, but none of them came back. I guess... that place is extremely dangerous!" Dao Xuan frowned.

"No, no, no, Elder Daoxuan, you are mistaken. In fact, the abyss is not dangerous at all, really." Ding Zhe's expression was serious, not like he was lying.

However, Daoxuan narrowed his eyes with a look of distrust.

"Haha, if the sect master doesn't tell the truth, this is inconsistent with the rules of Longshan Sect." Daoxuan said sinisterly.

"Oh? Since the Supreme Elder thinks so, there's nothing I can do about it." Ding Zhe spread his hands and looked helpless.

"Humph!"

Daoxuan disappeared, and when he reappeared, his hand was already on Ding Zhe's Tianling Cap.