After wearing the book, I broke the plot

The disciples of Xuanzhen Sect suppressed him, and said with a sneer: "If you are not as skilled as others, don't make excuses." After binding the young man with the spirit rope, the disciples stepped forward to face Song Qi, cupped their hands and said, "Thank you, senior, dare you What is your name?"

"Uh..." Song Qi didn't know which generation of uncles and uncles these young men were above him, and he really couldn't bear to be called a senior, so he turned his head in embarrassment and said, "No one is worth mentioning." .”

The group of disciples didn't make things difficult for him, they tied Erdong and were about to leave, Erdong howled a few times, and said: "I didn't kill anyone and set fire, why should I be arrested, I won't go!"

A disciple reprimanded: "If you eat this restaurant's overlord's meal, and break so many seats, causing the guests to panic, you will have to accept the punishment of Xianmen!"

At this time, the Demon Dao is not as comfortable as Song Qi Chuanshu. It can be said that he is bound by the immortal sect everywhere. If he makes a slight mistake, he will have to show his head to the public. What's more, this area is still under the jurisdiction of the Xuanzhen Sect, and the Demon Dao cannot be tolerated. People wanton.

At this moment, the demons all hate the Xuanzhen sect.

Song Qi was a little unsure if this young man was the Erdong he knew, and while hesitating, he heard Erdong shout: "You guys won't be rampant for long, and in a few years, our demon lord will come to the world, and the cultivation world You can only bow your head and surrender!"

After Er Dong finished speaking, he glanced at Song Qi, Song Qi received hints in his eyes, and confirmed that this was Er Dong, stepped forward and said: "Trouble, I still have some disputes with this little friend, can you let him go first?" Leave it to me, and I will take him to the Xuanzhen faction to plead guilty later."

"This..." Several Xuanzhen disciples looked at me and I looked at you, a little undecided, and one of the disciples with an elegant face said: "Why don't seniors come back with us?" Zongmen, if there is any grievance at that time, the Xuanzhen faction will decide for you."

Song Qi: "..." His sect is too domineering.

Seeing that if he persisted, it might attract suspicion, Song Qi was also going to have a look at the Xuanzhen sect, so he nodded and agreed first, and sat down with them at a table, inquiring: "I have always heard that the people of the Xuanzhen sect have very few missions. Traveling far, I don’t know why you are here at this time?”

A young man sighed bitterly: "Hey, it's not because of Master's family..."

"Chang You, be careful with your words." The disciple who had spoken before was interrupted by Birth, turning his head and apologetically saying to Song Qi: "It is inconvenient to speak in detail about the Zongmen's affairs, I hope Xianjun will forgive me."

After the cook put all the dishes on the table, the disciples began to eat. Adhering to the discipline of eating without speaking, the table seemed extremely quiet.

There are still some disciples in this group who haven't been bigu, usually accompanied by juniors and sisters who haven't bigued, and those who have been bigu will eat something with them, so as not to feel uncomfortable.

Song Qi also ate some side dishes, and Erdong, who was tied aside, groaned and said, "You abuse people, don't feed me a little bit, do you want to starve people to death! I didn't expect Tangtang Xuanzhen to be so big. Concentrated righteousness, to actually do this..."

"Eat yours!" Chang You, annoyed by the noise, picked up a chicken leg and stuffed it into Er Dong's wide-open mouth, and wiped his hands with a towel in distaste.

Er Dong groaned a few times, because his hands were tied, he couldn't eat the chicken leg, so he could only let the chicken leg stuffed in his mouth, staring at Chang You angrily, turning his substantive eyes into sharp knives and secretly rubbing against him stamp.

After the group of disciples finished their meal, they opened a special room to shut Erdong in. Seeing that there was no one there, Song Qi slipped into the room and took out the chicken leg that was still stuffed in Erdong's mouth.

Erdong said gratefully: "If they weren't from the same sect as you, I would have killed them directly!"

Song Qi apologized: "I can't untie the spirit rope for you for the time being, I brought some food, let's feed you."

"No, no, I won't starve to death anyway."

How dare Er Dong let him feed him? If the devil finds out, his mouth would have to be sewn shut if the demon lord found out, and he only had one mouth, so he couldn't afford to gamble.

Song Qi lifted the lid of the food box and said, "There are still important things to do in the future. If you don't have the strength, I can only throw you to these children."

Having said that, Erdong accepted Song Qi's food in fear, and looked around to make sure that their master was not there, before opening his mouth and biting the food that was handed to him.

Before he had eaten two bites, footsteps came from outside the door. Song Qi stuffed the chicken leg into Er Dong's mouth, covered the lid of the food box, turned around and hid behind the screen, and then the door was pushed open, and Chang You was holding a bowl full of it. The white rice came in, glanced sideways at Erdong, pulled out the chicken leg from his mouth, and said with a chuckle, "You little devil still stuffed the chicken leg? Hahaha."

Er Dong's anger came up again just after he dissipated. He struggled to stand up, but was kicked by Chang You casually, and sat back down again. He said angrily: "If you want to kill, you will have a good time!"

"Hmph, I'm not!" Er Dong placed the bowl of rice piled high in front of him heavily, and said proudly with his hands crossed, "I'm giving you food, and I still put on such a face. I don't know good from bad."

Er Dong poohed: "Who cares!"

Chang You was so angry that he kicked over the bowl of rice and left angrily.

Song Qi shook his head behind the screen, walked out to look at the mess, and said, "That young man has a hot temper."

Er Dongdao: "21 years ago, the Xuanzhen Sect hadn't experienced those things after that, and their reputation in the Xianmen was unmatched. At that time, almost all the disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect looked so convincing. , even if it is a sweeper, no one dares to mess with it."

But it is also a big tree that attracts the wind. It seems that the decline of the Xuanzhen Sect is not caused by a year or two, but accumulated over the years.

Song Qi went back to the room, put on a night uniform and planned to visit the Chi family's mansion tonight. He had to figure out the relationship between the Chi family and the Xuanzhen faction, so as to know what to do next.

Song Qi lay paralyzed on the bed for a while, closed his eyes and started talking to himself: "I have to solve it quickly so I can go back earlier, otherwise I will be trapped in the formation and make Ah Jiu anxious."

"Now you can only rely on yourself. Er Dong is tied up and can't be counted on. Song Qi, get up quickly."

After talking for a while, he turned over and covered himself in the quilt, and howled muffledly: "I don't think about it, wouldn't it be good to be a salted fish, Jiu, come and catch me."

After howling, life has to go on, Song Qi got up half dead, moved to the table half dead, took a sip of herbal tea half dead, and felt better.

The Luoyan City 21 years ago was not much different from what it was later. Song Qi walked to Chi's house familiarly, and heard laughter and laughter inside. He saw the courtyard of the deep house with brilliant lights.

Song Qi, dressed in black, blended into the night, avoided the patrolling courtyard and climbed up to the eaves, lifted the tiles and looked inside.

The family in the room was happy and happy, talking and laughing at Yan Yan with a child in their arms, but Song Qi saw another newborn child being secretly sent out from the back door in a basket.

The guests outside the house came in twos and threes, and they all congratulated and said: "Congratulations to the second lady for giving birth to a precious son."

Behind the screen, a woman leaned against the bedpost with a pale complexion, her breath was weak but she still said stubbornly: "I am the eldest lady."

"When are you still joking?" The old lady gave the servant girl a look, and asked someone to invite the guests to the front hall. Song Qi did not follow, but stayed on the eaves of the woman.

When the people were almost gone, the servant girl lost her flattering expression, threw the handkerchief into the basin, grabbed a handful of melon seeds that the owner had not touched in the fruit plate, and went outside to chat with other servant girls.

It was roughly saying that the second wife gave birth to the eldest young master's child, and the second young master was so angry that he was bedridden.

Song Qi didn't hear any useful news, and when he was about to go to the front hall to try his luck, a light in the long corridor moved towards this side, the person who led the way coughed lightly, and the whispering girl quickly stopped and leaned over He bowed to the visitor.

Song Qi took a look at the faint courtyard lamp, and saw that the person who came was dressed in green clothes and cloud clothes, with a lazy expression and cold eyes, it was the Misty Moon Immortal Venerable.

No, looking at his girdle now, he hasn't become the master yet, so he should be just an ordinary direct disciple of Xuanzhen Sect.

At this moment, Immortal Master Miyue looked a little green, but the strong aura around him still showed his good cultivation. The maids blushed and watched people enter the house, and they still stared at the door eagerly .

In the room, the person who led the way said: "If Xianjun has something to say on behalf of the great grandfather, please say it as soon as possible. The servant has gone outside and waited."

Obscure Moon nodded, thanked very politely, and after the door was closed, she saluted the woman on the bed through the screen, and said: "The child has already sent one to his biological father, and the Chi family doesn't know about it." , Master asked me to tell you that I have already contacted Tiandaomen, but please don’t implicate the Xuanzhen sect in this matter after you go back.”

Rong Luan sneered and said: "If the Chi family hadn't been protected by your master, how could they be so blatant, how many crimes their family has committed, and your master protected them, and you followed him."

Wuyue said: "Master has left the Chi family. If you hadn't found him, he wouldn't bother with these matters. No matter what the Chi family is, it has nothing to do with the Xuanzhen sect. Everything will be handled by the Xian family's yamen."

"Isn't the Xianjia yamen set up here from the Xuanzhen sect? Have you ever dealt with the Chi family's criminal karma in the report?"

Rong Luan became angry and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Obscure Moon looked sad, shook her head, and said softly: "I don't know, but I will investigate. If Master really protected the Chi family, I will take off this Taoist robe, so what."

"Just go and check!" Rong Luan waved his hand, and said wearily: "I got the words, you can go."

Obscure Moon bowed to say goodbye, pushed the door and left, Song Qi thought for a while, and followed Obscure Moon, saw him and the old lady of the Chi family waiting for him, and then left the Chi family.

In the dark alleyway, Song Qi continued to follow him, wanting to see if he could hit the plot of the master and the master ancestor, but Mizuki stopped suddenly and said, "Why are you hiding in the dark all this time?"

Song Qi paused for a moment, not quite sure if he had really discovered himself, after all, his current cultivation level should be higher than that of his master.

Lu Yue said: "Since you don't want to come out, forget it, don't follow." After saying that, he Ruo Ruo Wu glanced at Song Qi's hiding place, and walked away.

Song Qi broke out in a cold sweat. If he fought with his master, he would have taught him all his abilities, and he would definitely expose him. But fortunately, the master is still so buddhist.

Song Qi quickly returned to the inn where he was staying, and changed out of his night clothes. He had just put them on when he heard a knock on the door. A disciple of Xuanzhen said outside, "Xianjun, can you take a rest?"

Song Qi looked at the lamp that was still on, and opened the door helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing. I just wanted to ask if you want to go out with us. I heard that the night market in Luoyan City is quite lively."

"No, I'm not feeling well today, I want to rest early." Song Qi was about to close the door after speaking, but he saw a group of disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect downstairs, who were noisily surrounding the door, and Ooyue, whom he hadn't seen for a while, was being surrounded right in the middle.

The disciple in front of him was also very happy, and said, "Senior Brother Jiu is back!"

He waved vigorously at Miyue from the air, and shouted: "Senior Brother Ninth, are you done? Go out to play tonight!"

It was too late for Song Qi to close the door, and Yunyue had already looked straight over.