Outside Qiankun Hall, the sea of ​​clouds surged like snow waves.

Just after being fed, the five-color carp played in groups and swam under the rainbow-like passing water bridge.

The main hall looks magnificent and solemn, but the inside of the hall is like a quarrel in a vegetable market.

"The immortal officials in the subordinate area are all monks who have made great contributions to the sect. In the temples of the territory, mortals enshrine the golden statues of us and the immortal official. Song Qianji is just a small disciple, and he wants a county if he asks. Are you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?" Zhao Taiji, the master of Chishui Peak, sneered, "Can he afford others to worship him?"

"Whether he wants to seal the land is to enjoy the fireworks and gain luck, I don't know. But I think it's worth it to exchange a county for the outer gate to return to normal." Chen Hongzhu said in a deep voice.

"We didn't have to pay the price of a county! Isn't it enough to give him a city!" Mingxia Peak Master raised his eyebrows.

"If you want me to say, what if you don't give it? Forcibly expel him and the group of outer disciples, and recruit a new batch of obedient ones."

Chen Hongzhu looked around at the angry people in the hall, and patiently explained:

"Song Qianji is not as simple as you think. From what I know of him, he wants a county, and that is a county. There must be no less, and no more. What he said is to leave behind .”

"Why do you always talk to him?" An elder said quietly, "How does it benefit you if he gets a county?"

Chen Hongzhu was startled, and said in a sharp voice: "I am saving you all, and I am for the future of Huawei Sect!"

There were people in the hall who laughed lightly, and their distrustful eyes fell on her one after another, including her father, Master Xuyun, and her elder brother Yuan Qingshi.

Chen Hongzhu suddenly felt very tired.

If she had known today, she shouldn't have left Song Qianji to the Dengwen Conference.

She wanted to pull out the whip around her waist, overturn the jade table in front of her with one whip, and smash the Qiankun Palace to pieces, so as to wake up those people who had lived in the greenhouse for a long time and refused to let go with their rotten majesty.

In the suffocating silence, Xu Yun finally spoke, with a slightly harsh voice: "The first time, you begged me to keep him, the second time, you asked me for Huawei's real order to keep an eye on his whereabouts, and the third time you came to help him." He wants to seal the land. You have been indulged by me in every possible way since you were a child, but there are only three things, this time you can't let me..."

"Father." Chen Hongzhu's voice was trembling and slightly hoarse, "Daughter has made this proposal, and she has absolutely no selfish thoughts. With the current situation, the choice is no longer in our hands. Hundreds of outer disciples gathered together last night, Almost a riot, if Song Qianji gave an order at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Zhao Taiji said: "The sect gave them a way to seek immortality, but they didn't feel grateful. It's all my fault that I was too merciful and indulged them too much. When new disciples from the outer sect are recruited, they must be strictly disciplined!"

Everyone agreed one after another, deeply agreeing.

"It's just 'that person''s cheap disciple, how dare he be so arrogant." Master Xuyun turned to Daotong beside him, and said coldly: "Go, call that Song Qianji over."

Before the words fell, there was a message from outside the hall:

"The real master, all peak masters, Song Qianji asks to see—"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.It was a coincidence.

Chen Hongzhu was also stunned.

This is Song Qianji's second visit to the Qiankun Temple.

At first glance, there were no empty seats, and it was much more lively than last time.

However, as he approached, the hall was silent. If eyes could kill, he would have died thousands of times.

Song Qianji didn't seem to notice it, and saluted generously, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

Master Xuyun felt that Song Qianji had some subtle changes compared to the last time they met.

If it was said that he was courteous and modest before, but in fact he had an anti-customer edge, this time the young man was like a cloud on the bridge of a passing water, leisurely drifting into the Qiankun Palace.

Yun Wuxin came out of Xiu.

This person seems to have no intentions, and has already made the outer door precarious.

Xu Yun was in a complicated mood, regretting why such a talent was not discovered earlier and used by him.

On the one hand, he hated Song Qianji for being deep-minded and bold.

"Are you here to admit your mistake for taking the lead in the rebellion last night?" Zhao Taiji shouted.

"No." Song Qianji said friendly, "I'm here to claim the county."

He thought to himself, all I want is a desolate and closed barren land, where I can enjoy the joy of opening up wasteland and farming.

We don't want Fengshui treasure land, nor Lingshan Xiushui, why is it so difficult?

I continue to stay here, you are more uncomfortable than me.

Everyone in Huawei Sect really felt very uncomfortable, and they were all furious, and no one would let him continue talking.

"My Huawei Sect has countless territories, and all the immortal officials everywhere are people who are above the Golden Core stage and have meritorious virtues!" Xu Yun preemptively said, "You have been in the outer sect for three years, what merits, what virtues, and how? Enjoy the incense offerings of a county?"

Song Qianji thought, what does this have to do with incense?

"The land of one county, if I change it, I will go down the mountain immediately." He said, "I will never enter the Huawei Sect again in this life!"

The two words were loud and echoed in the palace.

The elders of the peak masters looked at each other, they were tough in their mouths, but they knew it well——

If he killed this person, he was afraid of being retaliated by Xian Jianchen, and if he kept this person in the sect, he would be afraid that there would be unrest every day.

Even if there is a way to deal with it, it will be troublesome, how can he leave by himself to save trouble?

It's just that the price of a county is too high, Song Qianji opened his mouth.There are so many strong people in the Huawei Sect, wouldn't it be embarrassing to let the younger disciples slaughter them?

Chen Hongzhu looked around the hall, raised the corners of his mouth with a mocking expression.

"For the sake of that senior, I can give you a city." Xu Yun secretly scolded Xian Jianchen in his heart.

"No." Song Qianji shook his head, "A city is too small."

With the improvement of one's own farming proficiency and the improvement of skills, the faster and faster the cultivation will inevitably take place.

At that time, people are still alive and the open space is gone. Who can bear it?

The two bargained like a business, you come and go.

Xuyun has many peak masters and elders to help:

"You are lazy, you don't practice, you don't go to work, if you are really given a county, how do you manage it?"

"You don't do childbirth, you rely entirely on outer disciples for support, and you don't have a single spirit stone in your hands. Do you want the people in the county to starve to death with you?"

"Your cultivation base is weak, if the county is invaded by demon cultivators, how can you resist?"

Song Qianji went deep into the enemy camp alone, but insisted that Qingshan would not relax.

Xu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, implying a threat: "Up to three cities, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine."

Song Qianji was about to speak when he suddenly heard a message from the disciple on duty at the gate of the hall:

"Ziyun Temple's main Qingwei real person has arrived—"

All the peak masters in the hall changed their faces in an instant, and stood up to greet him with a calm smile. In the territory of Huawei Sect, they would never let Ziyun watch the joke.

Song Qianji was seen by this purple-robed Taoist priest using the "Watching Qi Technique" in his previous life, but in this life, he had little contact with him.

He just thought, why come to old man Xuyun at this time, and delay my bargaining.

Qing Wei and Xu Yun greeted each other briefly, but walked straight towards him: "Congratulations to this junior brother."

Junior Brother?

The smiles of everyone in the hall froze, horrified.

Xuyun's face twitched slightly, and a bad premonition resurfaced again.

Song Qianji thought that the other party admitted the wrong person, but suddenly thought of something: "Wait!"

Qing Wei has already opened her mouth: "Junior Brother played a game of blind chess with my teacher at the Xingxingtai last night. It was really incomparable, and the game record has been written down by Junior Sister Li. My teacher ordered someone to urgently make a batch of jade slips..."

His voice resounded through the hall, making Song Qianji's mind buzz.

Last night, Mr. Cheng who was sick in the shade is really a chess ghost!

"Such a famous game should be rewarded by the whole world. My teacher issued a decree. Whether it is my disciple of Ziyun Temple, or other sects, chess lovers, you can pre-purchase the jade bamboo slips at the lowest price of a piece of spirit stone, and study chess. The method is mysterious. The master and younger brother carry forward the way of chess, and the merits are immeasurable."

Song Qianji suddenly felt that the half-volume of chess records in his sleeve was faintly hot.

"Now the first batch of 20 jade slips has been snapped up, and the income of 20 spirit stones will be handed over from Pindao to Junior Brother Song, please accept it."

Qing Wei stuffed him with a storage bag, Song Qianji's wrist sank, and he almost lost his grip.

Everyone in Huawei Sect was dumbfounded.Even if I have seen the monks in the world again, I think this is absurd.

Song Qianji can play chess?

Moreover, he is a chess genius, far better than the leader of this year's chess test, and he can directly play against chess ghosts.

He also remembered what they said just now that this person is not involved in childbirth, eats free rice from outer disciples, and doesn't have a single spirit stone in his hands.

In the blink of an eye, Song Qianji had 20, and it was only the first batch.

Xuyun turned a blind eye to the 20 yuan, only thinking that Qingwei would actually call Song Qianji Junior Brother.

Unless the chess ghost intends to accept this kid as his apprentice, Qing Wei has always been arrogant and lofty, how can he be willing to descend from his seniority?

Chen Hongzhu was surprised, but had a vague feeling of "it really is".

It seems that as long as it is Song Qianji, no matter how many shocking things he does, she can accept it.

Daoist Qingwei bid farewell to Xuyun, and smiled at the blue and red Huawei Sect members.

Song Qianji was stunned, only he heard Qingwei's sound transmission:

"Family teacher is already waiting for you under the eaves of the Song Courtyard. Junior brother puts aside his business here and returns quickly."

He thought of being drunk that night, and wished he could slap himself.

Others looked at him, but they saw that he was as motionless as a mountain, and the waves were calm, as if he had expected it long ago.

The veins on Xu Yun's forehead burst out.

Could it be that Song Qianji was already at this moment?Asking for the fiefdom is just an excuse, taking the opportunity to insult himself, insulting all the peak masters and elders of Huawei Sect is the fundamental purpose!

So vicious, so gloomy.

But this kid has unique luck, a Xian Jianchen as a backer is not enough, another chess ghost comes.

"The real master, let's continue." Song Qianji came back to his senses, "A little episode, don't delay our business."

Xu Yun had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and suddenly heard the announcement from outside the hall:

"The dean of Qingya Academy is here—"

The dean, dressed as a scholar in green shirt, entered the hall and saw that the atmosphere in the hall was not right, but he didn't point it out, just smiled and bowed to everyone.

Xu Yun reluctantly smiled and greeted: "But the old man, Shu Sheng, has any advice?"

"I don't dare to teach you." The dean smiled, took out an exquisite small box from his sleeve, and walked towards Song Qianji.

Xu Yun's face was pale, he thought it was impossible.

Song Qianji took a step back subconsciously.

"Junior Brother Song, you wrote the hero post on the Xingxingtai last night. Many younger generations have watched, copied, and rubbed the post, and felt the true meaning of your pen. Teacher thank you for your contribution to calligraphy and the cultivation of the world's talismans. This is given to you as a reward."

The dean stuffed a small box in the shape of a rouge box to Song Qianji.

Secretly transmitted a voice: "Scholar, old man, is waiting for you under the flower trellis of Songyuan, and the chess ghost is also there, junior brother, you can figure it out."

Song Qian didn't pick up the phone, so he asked via voice transmission: "That monk surnamed Hua, pretending to be Wang Tugen, who is appreciating treasures, and Bai Lian, who is in trouble, came to me and dangled in front of my eyes. Do you mean the sage of calligraphy?"

"That's right." The headmaster nodded, and said via voice transmission: "Junior brother, you don't want this box, you have to return it to your teacher face to face, don't make it difficult for me to be the one to pass the message."

Song Qianji took it with a wry smile: "Don't, don't call me Junior Brother."

The dean waved his sleeves to bid farewell to everyone in Huawei Sect.

However, everyone was dizzy for a while, and couldn't hear what he said clearly, and forgot the etiquette.

Xu Yun suddenly fell backwards.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Chen Hongzhu rushed forward to support him: "Father!"

Xu Yun closed his eyes for a moment, sorting out the violent aura in his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he seemed to be ten years older in an instant.

The way of heaven is unfair, why is he so selfish to Song Qianji.

He laughed, and his laughter was slightly choked: "A disciple of my sect has made such a contribution at the Dengwen Conference, and all the monks in the world have this merit. Award, of course I want to award it! Someone, please submit the map of my Huawei Sect's territory, I have chosen a treasure land for 'Junior Brother Song'! It's just a county, nothing to worry about!"

Everyone stared at the Lingshi storage bag in Song Qianji's left hand and the treasure box in his right hand, smiled and cried in unison:

"A mere county, nothing to worry about!"

Song Qianji blinked, thinking this was a blessing in disguise:

"When did you choose?"

"tomorrow!"

Song Qianji said sincerely: "The night is long and there are many dreams. I am in a hurry, so the real person can help me."

Xu Yun gritted his teeth, blood oozing between the teeth: "Before midnight tonight! Is 'Junior Brother Song' satisfied?"

Song Qianji nodded with satisfaction: "The real man has worked hard, everyone has worked hard."

He walked out of the hall and looked at the boundless sea of ​​clouds, his smile gradually became bitter.

There are two other people in Yuan Song waiting for him.

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