After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Xie Qingyun smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of love and tolerance, but without explanation, he simply understood the essence of the drama of bitter love.

After a long time, she touched the side of the man's face with her jade hand and said sincerely:

"Lin'er, don't think too much.

I think it’s inappropriate for you to live with me when you grow up. I don’t want you to suffer criticism for nothing. "

"Master!"

Shen Junlin grabbed her hand and said, "There is no objection! You are the master and I am the apprentice. What is wrong with master and apprentice living together?

Besides, didn’t you tell me, ‘The sea is open to hundreds of rivers, tolerance is great, walls stand thousands of feet high, and no desire is strong.’ Why should we care about the sour words of those villains? "

"That's enough, this matter is settled!"

Xie Qingyun rolled up his sleeves and left. Shen Junlin grabbed a hand of air, his expression gradually gloomy.

Who is talking behind your back?

The next day in Chongwen Hall, Shen Junlin came here early, put on the crown of the Son of God, and waited for the arrival of the high priest.

In order to complete the ceremony of worshiping gods, the dynasty has two teams, one is the official department Qin Tianjian, and the other is a group of priests who are well versed in ancient rituals.

The former is responsible for rituals and procedures, while the latter is responsible for formations, ritual texts, etc.

Shen Junlin was already familiar with the part of the Qin Tian Jian's responsibility, and the next step was the most important god-sacrifice ceremony.

Although there is only one Son of God who leads the sacrifices, there are twelve divine attendants who are responsible for carrying the sacrifices and performing ritual dances. They were all popular candidates for the election of Son of God.

The high priest hasn't come yet, and everyone is talking among themselves.

"What's the point of being arrogant? He's just a guy from a small place. Does he think he's superior to others by choosing the Son of God? Tsk!"

"He never talked to us. He was busy going back as soon as he finished. Who knows what he was going back for? Maybe he has some hidden secrets with his master!"

"That's the elder of the Xuanwu Sect, we can't help talking nonsense!

But I said, with Shen Junlin's pretty face, he was probably the one taking the initiative to hook up...

Otherwise, how could a dignified elder of the Xuanwu Sect accept a member of the small Yaori Empire as his disciple? "

"That's what I think too!"

"Bam—"

There was a loud noise, and the three people who talked the most enthusiastically flew out, and their backs hit the pillar hard.

"Oh, Shen Junlin, who gave you the courage to do something?"

"What did we say wrong? If you hadn't betrayed your lust, the master would have accepted you as his disciple?"

The remaining nine people looked solemn, and most of them looked at Shen Junlin who was fighting fiercely.

"Shen Junlin, are you going too far?"

One of them spoke up.

Shen Junlin walked over with a gloomy face, wearing the floor-length black and white God's Son uniform, making him full of solemnity and solemnity.

The sudden strong momentum made the speaker shudder subconsciously.

Shen Junlin walked up to that person, stepped on the soles of the feet of the person who flew out first, and asked with a gentle smile:

"Wang Ke. Am I going too far?"

The soles of his feet were grinding hard, and screams could be heard from below.

The man named Wang Ke was shocked. He was arrogant, so arrogant!

"We all have the friendship of classmates after all, why do you have to be so cruel?

Moreover, the God Sacrifice Ceremony will start in a few months. You will injure He Chuo and the others. If the God Sacrifice Ceremony is delayed, can you bear this responsibility? "

As soon as Wang Ke finished speaking, the people behind him lit up their weapons.

"Don't talk nonsense to him and come together! I've long disliked him!"

The verbal conflict immediately turned into a big fight. Yueshu Diji, who was hiding behind the statue on the second floor to peek, rushed out because of her anxiety and tried desperately to stop it.

"Don't fight! It's too much for so many people to attack Shen Junlin alone!"

A group of young and energetic guys fight together, how can they care so much.

If it weren't for the jewelry on Yueshu Diji's body, most of which were passive defensive weapons, she would have vomited three liters of blood!

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, he could only grit his teeth and run out as hard as he could.

The high priest was temporarily delayed because he received an order from his superiors to expand the scale of the festival. As he was walking to Chongwen Hall, he saw the inappropriate image of Yueshu Diji.

"I've met Yueshu Diji."

Before he finished speaking, the panting girl grabbed her sleeve and ran away. He quickly took off the sleeve and asked:

"Di Ji, what happened?"

"Oh, it's too late. Why do you still care about those red tapes? If you don't go, everyone will die!"

Yueshu Diji was so anxious that she stamped her feet. If she had cultivated enough, would she still need to bring in reinforcements?

"What, someone died?"

The high priest was startled, and with a wave of his staff, he teleported to Chongwen Hall with Emperor Yueshu.

Although no one dies, it is true that everyone is injured.

The high priest's face turned black and red, and he hit the ground hard with his staff, locking all thirteen people in place. He didn't care whether they could stand alone or with their heads on the ground.

Thirteen people were called parents.

Every student who stays is accompanied by at least one elder.

Xie Qingyun was surprised when he received the news, but he did not hesitate and rushed directly to his destination.

The parents' meeting was held in the Jinluan Hall. The kings of the Sunset Dynasty were all present. Yueshu Diji hid behind the emperor and looked at Xie Qingyun quietly.

"Let me tell you what happened."

The emperor spoke, and Yueshu Diji told the whole story impartially.

The gray-haired high priest sat aside with a heavy breath, staring at the elder of the main culprit with a terrifyingly deep gaze.

Shen Junlin is not here, so Xie Qingyun doesn't need to pretend to be gentle and generous, and just wants to show off.

"He family leader, Elder Zhang, Prince Mu, your children are already spreading rumors at a young age. Do you want me to teach you a lesson?

The method is very simple. If you can't speak, it must be a tongue problem.

I have a good elixir here. Pull out your tongue and let it grow again. When can you speak human words, when should you stop. "

Xie Qingyun glanced at everyone with a smile, "What do you think of the proposal?"

The people named suddenly stuttered.

"This, this, this...isn't necessary? They are still children..."

"Yes, children have strong recovery abilities."

Xie Qingyun answered "intimately".

Yueshu Diji was frightened, but she was very excited. The way Senior Brother Shen’s master protected him was so cool!

The head of the He family had no choice but to turn his attention to the emperor and the high priest for help.

"Your Majesty, High Priest, the ceremony of worshiping the gods is about to begin. This must not be done! This matter is the fault of the children, and we will restrain them in the future!

Your Majesty, High Priest, please put the overall situation first! "

Elder Zhang and Prince Mu then knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Your Majesty, High Priest, please put the overall situation first!"

The emperor and the high priest looked at each other and looked at Xie Qingyun kindly.

"I wonder what the master thinks of it?"

Xie Qingyun did not embarrass the two of them and said:

"I apologize in public. If I hear such rumors again, your families will have to send people to guard them."

Patriarch He/Elder Zhang/Prince Mu: What a threat from Chi Guoguo!

"I'll understand later!"