The decent boss always wants to attack me

Han Dongyun was dragged back by Bai Qing.

A cultivator's wine is very easy to sober up, and after he easily drew out the remaining drunkenness in his body, Han Dongyun only saw Chu Xiu's displeased expression on his face, as if it was such a heinous thing for him to come in.

You know, Han Ling Palace is his residence.

After listening to Bai Qingdong's sentence, Han Dongyun understood what he meant.

Probably because he was raped by a little girl on Xuanyue Terrace, and then blocked by Chu Xiu on the way back, the injury was exposed.

If it is exposed, it will be exposed. How big a deal can be, and what else can Chu Xiu do to him, so Bai Qing always thinks that people want his life.

At least a few years, as many as ten years, even if Bai Qing's spiritual root recovers, it is impossible to be Chu Xiu's opponent.

But my brother is in trouble, so I have to help, as for abducting people in front of him.

Han Dongyun raised his face and said seriously: "Nonsense!"

He said: "The disciples under the deity's seat, how can you go wherever you say?"

Bai Qing heaved a sigh of relief, and finally looked a bit like Shuang Zun.

The thought occurred only for a moment.

When the little ancestor fulfilled his wish to sleep with Bai Qing in his arms at night, he couldn't help but ask, "Can you really tear apart space with a sword?"

The corner of Chu Xiu's mouth rose, a little proudly: "Yes, but only a little bit can be broken at the moment."

Bai Qing had no other expressions other than panic.

According to Han Dongyun's words, when Chuxiu cultivates to a certain level in the future, he will be able to travel freely across the entire continent, shrinking the ground to an inch has become a minimalist configuration.

If this continent is a separate space, then maybe they are only one of many dimensions in the modern world, and in the future, they may really be able to transfer to other spaces.

Even go back.

But what does this have to do with him, can he count on Chu Xiu to break the space and let him go like Shuang Zun?

The young man made a coquettish hum in his throat, and hugged him a few times: "Bai Qing, I already have a golden core."

He patted the boy on the back habitually, and heard him go on to say:

"I'll be like you soon."

That hairy head happened to look up at him, with a smile on his face. When he smiled, the boy's mature face carried an unreasonable confidence and arrogance.

But it was very inconsistent with the pleading look in his eyes, like a wild cat put away all its sharp claws in front of him, revealing its soft side.

Bai Qing's heart skipped a beat.

In fact, it's okay to stay by Chu Xiu's side.

In his previous life, he had no relatives, and even fewer friends.

In other words, it would be nice to have no enemies.

Thinking about it this way, so many things happened when he came to this world, Chu Xiu was always by his side, and to some extent, he had saved him several times.

The young master has gradually forgotten the essence of the mission. He just thinks that as long as he doesn't leave voluntarily, Chu Xiu won't imprison him.

At least Chu Xiu in front of him would not.

Bai Qing smiled softly, staring at the child for a while.

Chu Xiu hugged him and asked in a low voice, "Master, will you still leave me?"

The eldest young master rubbed his head, and said without thinking: "If you are always so obedient, I will naturally not leave."

The young man was taken aback, and laughed in a low voice, his voice was vague: "It turns out that the young master likes to be more obedient."

"kindness?"

Chu Xiu's smile did not change: "It's nothing, go to sleep."

The little ancestor didn't go to Xuanyuetai again, he told Bai Qing that he went to the back mountain to practice, and it was quiet there.

Bai Qing expressed that it is understandable that the path taken by the protagonist must be different from that of ordinary people.

It's just that Chu Xiu used too much force and often didn't come back until midnight.

"This one?"

Han Dongyun stroked his fake beard: "He took a lot of sword manuals and cultivation techniques from me, it's only normal to practice crazily."

"It's not that hard."

"Ten days from the late stage of foundation establishment to form a golden core, do you think others have the same system as you? Chu Xiu is in a daze."

Bai Qing's eyelids twitched.

Without waiting for him to ask, Han Dongyun kindly reminded: "He just wants to be better than you."

He was stunned, and then a sense of anxiety arose spontaneously.

Chu Xiu regards him as a competitor, and he must be higher than him before he will give up.

502, how many points do I have?

[Host account points: 1200, experience card x1, currently can be exchanged for Jindan later stage cultivation. 】

What is the use of this cultivation base? ?I just want the experience card!

[The host can also exchange for 1 Jindan mid-term experience card, and [-] hidden charms. 】

What about the task? !Post it to me!

502's tone sounded a little happy: [Yes!Main Quest: Rescue. 】

save who?

【I do not know! 】

fuck you

[Reward points 5k! ! 】

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, Bai Qing asked suspiciously: So rich?How difficult is the task?

[It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all, as long as the protagonist is by your side, he won't die! 】

You don't even know the content of the task. Do you feel responsible for telling me this?Could it be that I have to cling to Chu Xiu every day?

[No, it has something to do with the mission of the sect. If you want to cross the sea, I don’t know the details. At present, the system can only know the approximate location of the mission. 】

where is it?

【Huailing. 】

Han Dongyun was still sitting on the vine thousand and watching him, shaking while watching, and when he came back to his senses, he grinned and said, "I made a new set of cards, let's have one?"

There are a few black lines on Bai Qing's head, why is he so idle every day.

"What level have you cultivated to?"

"I'm not talented, I'm in the late stage of fusion."

It's true that there are many disciples of Jindan in the sect, and Shuangzun, who is a weapon of the Zhenpai, is only in the late stage of fusion?

His naked look of disgust made Han Dongyun jump up.

"Don't underestimate me in the late stage of fusion. Golden cores are all child's play. The later it is, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Some people are stuck in golden cores all their lives. I dare say that the whole continent is also in the stage of fusion after they are more than 100 years old. Couldn't find a few."

Bai Qing gave him a thumbs up: "So you will be able to ascend after a hundred years of cultivation?"

Han Dongyun shook his head: "I don't want to ascend. Cultivation is so boring. Wouldn't it be more boring to ascend to immortality? It would be nice to be a mortal."

As he spoke, he sat on the swing vigorously, and the rattan rope intertwined with two strands of spiritual power swung him high, as if he was about to fly into the clouds.

The life Han Dongyun yearns for is free, full of fireworks, and surrounded by many people to accompany him to have fun, instead of putting away his idle appearance in Qiwumen and wearing a fake beard to support his majestic aura.

Probably because of this, he wanted to leave.

Han Dongyun raised his fingertips, threw a small ball of Qi and hit him on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's play!"

Bai Qing spread his hands: "Wait a minute, I'll ask you some individual questions first, is there any task in the door recently?"

Han Dongyun was at a loss: "What are you referring to? There are too many tasks in the door."

"It's related to Huai Ling."

He suddenly realized: "Huai Ling."

"No."

He paused, as if he suddenly remembered something: "There is Yongguan, you want to go?"

"Isn't Yongguan the territory of Fengyue? How can there be missions there, Fengyue doesn't care?"

Han Dongyun said sadly: "There are always those corners that no one cares about. Zhongzhou is equivalent to the head of the family in this continent. Besides us, Qiwumen, who else cares about that."

Bai Qing nodded: "What happened to Yongguan?"

"Haunting the demon, what else can there be, but you'd better not go, Yongguan is close to Guichanglu, sometimes you will encounter fierce monsters, Qiwu Gate has broken a few disciples there."

The haunting land of ghosts and demons is rampant, and it is an excellent breeding ground for sin and filth. The undisguised desire and the rule of supremacy of strength make many ghosts gather here, whether strong or weak, or driven from other lands, abound.

Danger index: five stars.

Bai Qing had a complicated mood: "Then who will go?"

Han Dongyun smiled and said: "The highest cultivation disciples of Man Yue and Yuan Mie have already reached the early stage of transformation, they are much older than you, don't worry."

The implication: when the sky falls, someone else will hold it up.

Bai Qing shrugged.

Han Dongyun stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, a black and white chessboard appeared on the table, and there were two chess pieces, one black and one white.

Bai Qing stretched out his hand to take one of the boxes, picked up the white piece with his fingertips and dropped it on the table.

With a sound of 'click', Han Dongyun was already one step ahead of him.

Before he could say the word Lai Pi, the chess piece in his hand fell to the ground and rolled several times. The black piece that should have been placed in the center of the crosshairs lay quietly in the square outside the line.

Han Dongyun held the chess box to help him pick up the white pieces, and said innocently: "We play 'gobang back home'."

Bai Qing put the chess piece next to it with a dark face, and when half of the chessboard was full, Han Dongyun held the black stone for a long time and did not put it down. He smacked his lips: "Do you know where the art of Puzzling Heart Palace comes from?" ?"

Bai Qing shook his head, the original owner did not have this area of ​​knowledge in his memory.

"Huailing, Hundred Souls Gate."

It was Huailing again.

Han Dongyun put down the sunspot, and continued: "Most of the Huoxing Palace are female disciples, and the so-called charm is just a branch of the Hundred Souls Sect. It has been more than a hundred years since this branch was separated from the Hundred Souls Sect. ..”

He paused for a while, and then said: "There are many ways in this technique, even the ability of the sect's Seduction Palace to seduce the mind is hard to guard against, let alone the Hundred Souls Sect."

A whole school of coquettish women immediately appeared in Bai Qing's mind.

Seeing his expression, Han Dongyun said helplessly: "What are you thinking, he is a serious sect! The disciples of Baihun Sect are best at manipulating puppet talismans, but the inner sect must learn more than the outer sect. If you go to Huai Ling in the future Do the task, be careful."

The young master nodded, and twirling the chess piece twice on his fingertips, he asked casually, "Does the disciple of the Hundred Souls practice hidden weapons?"

Han Dongyun waited for him to drop the chess piece, then carefully speculated on his way of playing chess, and replied: "The puppet itself is a hidden weapon, and darts are rarely used, but you can rest assured that the barrier of my Qiwu Gate is safe. It’s not so easy for outsiders to sneak in.”

He raised his head and said seriously: "Old Bai, you must not get close to the disciples of Baihunmen and Huoxingong, lest you lose control like last time."

When Han Dongyun said the word 'out of control', the chess in Bai Qing's hands was messed up.