I have been a matchmaker for the hero for those years

of course I know.

Qiu Zhiqiu thought to himself, if it hadn't been rumored that you and Qingyun had a bad relationship in private and fought each other in three or two days, how could I agree with you to follow this time.

It's not that I'm afraid that the rumors from the outside will go too far, and those disciples under him will find trouble for you.

When the time comes, you fight back and completely back up the rumors of discord.

Wangjing pulled him to sit on the rattan chair, but the words he said were different.

"They spread the word outside that you took me back to serve as a cauldron for mending." Wangjing said calmly and even smiled, and said shocking words, and then stared at his expression with probing eyes.

For a moment, Qiu Zhiqiu couldn't remember what the furnace meant, but when he thought about it, he became bright.

He laughed and said: "I have such a cultivation level, wouldn't it be sabotaging my own practice to find a furnace?" Even worse.

Wangjing nodded, and probed further, "So you have to find me and take care of me well. When I'm conceived, it's time for you to do it."

"Bang!" The moment when the spiritual power leaked out uncontrollably during the infant stage, the small courtyard immediately changed beyond recognition, the magic circle sensed that it was automatically turned on, the wicker chair closest to it turned into dust, and Wangjing fell to the ground in a daze.

"Do you think this is true?" Qiu Zhiqiu showed an angry look on his face, "I admit that my purpose of looking for you is not pure, but I act quickly and honestly, and I will not raise people to the stage of infancy, and take away other people's Nascent Soul things come."

Wangjing panicked, and quickly said, "No, I don't think so."

"I'm just saying, if I care, I'm definitely far away from you, why would I do something to get close to you, right, Mingshan? Don't be angry."

Seeing that he was about to shake his sleeves and leave, Wangjing hurriedly pulled him back, and he was relieved when he was not thrown away, "Mingshan, I'm just talking to you, don't be angry."

Qiu Zhiqiu turned around, "I really don't think so? If you think so, I won't stop you from leaving now."

Hearing these words, Wangjing looked aggrieved for a moment: Don't stop now, you want to find me, no, you still can't run away.

But it can't be said that way, Wangjing felt that it was necessary to clean himself up, and he couldn't always be an image of "wanting to leave". He didn't want to leave now.

"Why don't I join the Ming Shui Xianzong when I go back this time?" Wangjing hesitated for a while, and worried that the past events would be exposed and the other party would be implicated.

Qiu Zhiqiu's expression changed, and his heart relaxed. It seemed that he was talking about it as a joke. Now he felt that the people in the sect who slandered him really deserved to die. They spread any nonsense casually. Who will bear the responsibility if it spreads out?

"Then it's settled!" Qiu Zhiqiu resolutely said, not giving him a chance to refuse, "I will hold the master-student ceremony when I get back, and now I will call the master to listen." Qiu Zhiqiu looked at him indifferently.

Wangjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly explained, "I mean joining the Ming Shuixian Sect, not organizing master-apprentice." After becoming a master-apprentice, this idea in my heart was completely eliminated.

"When I go back with this level of cultivation, I might have the eighth level of refining gods. It should be more than enough to be a guest elder." Wangjing is very confident about this.

Qiu Zhiqiu nodded regretfully, handed him a sign directly, and said, "Go back and announce the identity of the elder, that's all." Then you join the Demon Sect... Heh, I'll clean up the sect.

This matter can be regarded as completely uncovered without mentioning it, Wang Jing felt sorry for it, he just wanted to test the reaction, but he almost self-defeating, if the other party left directly, he would have nowhere to go to him.

It's still cultivation, it should be improved, otherwise Ming Shan didn't seem to take himself seriously, Wangjing looked back at the scattered facilities in the courtyard step by step.

Infant cultivation is so terrifying!

I am not Mingshan enough to fight with one hand.

At noon of the next day, the two caught up with the teleportation formation. Qiu Zhiqiu didn't want to reveal his identity casually, so he put away his aura and blended into the crowd, as if he was really a young man with weak talent.

Wangjing protected him behind him, preventing the crowd from approaching, and asked in a low voice, "How long will this teleportation take?"

Qiu Zhiqiu beckoned him to stretch out his ears, covered his ears with his hands, and whispered to him, "How do I know?"

Wangjing: "..." Knowing that he was being teased for fun, he made a helpless expression.

Qiu Zhiqiu laughed out loud, and the gloom of yesterday was swept away, "You'll know when you get there."

Neither of them has ever done a large teleportation array, so they don't know how difficult this kind of teleportation array is.

They went in at noon, and at night, those who were prepared took out their food and started to eat. The two of them smelled the mixed smell of various foods and looked at each other. In the crowd, they became particularly conspicuous.

Someone invited them to go over to try it together, so Qiu Zhiqiu went over and exchanged the spirit stone with them.

The opponent was a team of more than a dozen people. Seeing that the boy was thin-skinned, he accepted it and talked to them.

"You mean there are strange-looking monsters out of Shangshui Path?" Qiu Zhiqiu became interested.

"That's not true. I don't know what kind of hybrid monsters look like. Some have three heads and two pairs of wings. There are also demon cultivators who are covered in forest and armor. We all walk around." The manager gestured exaggeratedly.

That is the mount of the Demon Race!Qiu Zhiqiu understood what he said.

"From now on, you have to take a detour." Qiu Zhiqiu guided him without any trace, "If there are other routes, go around. The demon cultivator is very scary."

Walking away from the teleportation array, Wangjing asked, "Is that also a demon race?"

"No, that's the mount of the Demon Race, just like the second-level demon beast Yunfei who is in charge of transportation." Qiu Zhiqiu explained to him in detail, so as not to cause accidents when he was not by his side.

After Wangjing listened all the way, Qiu Zhiqiu asked him to put away the magic crystal, "They have a feeling for the magic crystal."

Arrived at the place that the steward said, Shangshuijing is a place name, next to it is a broad avenue, several nearby families jointly established it, Wangjing once visited with the elders of the family, it was very prosperous and lively, and now it is indeed a lantern. No, it was desolate, and immediately he was sure there was a problem.

Moving forward along the river, they turned around in a circle, and only found traces of the demons at a place almost close to the water path, which was a monk's residence.

A team of ten people patrolled around the residence. After a while, a dozen teams passed by. Qiu Zhiqiu frowned tightly. This is probably a large group.

Simply because their cultivation was not very high, the two of them got in without much effort.

The place where the demons live is different from the monks. They prefer spacious buildings with high roofs.

Entering the main hall, there are intertwined bamboo chips inside, and the sound of singing and dancing can be heard. Wangjing looked surprised, "There are so many demons, and there is a sect on top."

Qiu Zhiqiu didn't expect to be lucky at the first stop. Judging by the aura on the demon's body, it is already equivalent to the stage of cultivating the gods of a monk, and the small decorations on his body may be the royal family of the demon.

Tell Wangjing not to make a sound, so as not to be discovered, the two retreated quietly.

In an abandoned yard nearby, Wangjing said, "Why don't you fight?"

Qiu Zhiqiu slapped him on the head, "What are you going to do? Someone who knows where they are deployed will do. Otherwise, when they turn on the teleportation again and more and more demons come over, how many places can we take care of?"

Searching carefully for dozens of kilometers nearby, but couldn't find the teleportation place, Qiu Zhiqiu turned his thoughts to the house where the demons lived. There are not many halls here. If the teleportation place is hidden by them, it will only be in these few days. place.

The other places let Wangjing go, and Qiu Zhiqiu picked the four places in the middle. When Wangjing came back, he was sure that the place where the royal family lived was the place where the teleportation array was.

Wangjing stood in a hidden place with him, the inside was not as heavily guarded as the outside, only the demons were waiting, Qiu Zhiqiu jumped in from the window while someone was leaving the window, Wangjing followed.

The demon was so drunk that he didn't forget to invite people in.

Hiding behind the wall, Qiu Zhiqiu heard the light footsteps of four or five people. After approaching the demon, he began to remove the armor on his body. After a while, there was a steady breathing sound, and the others stood a few feet away.

Qiu Zhiqiu thought they would leave, but they all stood two feet away from the table, so that no matter what he did, he would be discovered.

Just about to think of a way to lure the group of demon women away, there was a thumping sound. It turned out that the demon turned over and fell to the ground for half a day, and all the nearby demons rushed over, and the half-awake demon The demon clan helped him up, and the demon clan staggered and grabbed his two thin waists, "Come, accompany me, everyone else, get out, get out."

Waiting for everyone to go out in a while, it was a godsend opportunity, Qiu Zhiqiu let Wangjing stay for a while, "I'll go and see what's on his desk."

Wangjing nodded, and Qiu Zhiqiu was about to leave when laughter came from inside, followed by charming panting and the sound of physical collisions.

Qiu Zhiqiu: "..."

This move was too fast, Qiu Zhiqiu gritted his teeth and went out, but was pulled back by Wangjing, "How about I go?"

Qiu Zhiqiu shook off his hand, the corners of his mouth were drawn into a flat line, and he said displeasedly, "What about you, Kaha, let go and I'll go back quickly."

He quickly approached and rummaged through all the things on the table, the higher level of cultivation made it easy for him to complete, and then put them back where they were.

After leaving Sheung Shui Path, Wangjing's expression has been tangled.

When Qiu Zhiqiu has a bad temper, he can't tolerate this attitude of "I have something to tell you but you don't want to ask me." He stopped, and when he was about to ask him, he was bumped into by Wangjing who was not paying attention. for a moment.

Qiu Zhiqiu was almost staggered by his broad shoulders, his head almost bumped into each other, he gritted his teeth, "You...you want to ask anything, just say it, it's too late!"

"Why don't you ignore the teleportation array?" Wangjing asked immediately.

"Because the teleportation array is on the lower part of the water path, it's not here." Qiu Zhiqiu replied with a sullen face, "We know where the teleportation array is. Let's destroy it and cut off the retreat of this demon team." As for This demon, there will always be local monks reacting and destroying it.

Qiu Zhiqiu didn't intend to make a call by himself. Before the real danger of the demon race was revealed, the joining of the sect forces would only leave the three monks with no water to eat.

Now the demons occupy this area, and when the local monks react, they will spontaneously clear the demons, no matter whether they are demons or demon cultivators!

Seeing that he was still struggling after explaining, Qiu Zhiqiu held back his temper, "What else, last chance, ask!"

Wangjing looked at him carefully, "You said you want me to be your apprentice, and your mind is impure, why is it impure?"

The author has something to say: If this is a sand sculpture...

Wangjing: What did the Mozu write on the table?

Qiu Zhiqiu (gritting his teeth): I can’t understand the magic text

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