[Quick Transmigration] Daily life of civil servants in the underworld

"... Daozi? Daozi!"

Selaginella's doubtful voice finally awakened the ecstasy of Qingming, he lowered his eyes to suppress the worry in his eyes, raised his head and said "um", which was a response to the three-headed body.

"What are you thinking? Why didn't you speak suddenly? Is Selaginella not doing well?" Santou asked three times in frustration.

Qingming quickly shook her head to appease him, "No, you've done a good job, keep it up, and take care of them before I come back. Then I will give you a great credit and take you to play in Mount Qingcheng."

"Really, Daozi?" Selaginella's eyes sparkled.

He originally grew up on Qingcheng Mountain. It was Daozi who dug him back to Taixuanzong, and then planted him in the medicine garden, so that he was able to take shape.But for Mount Qingcheng, the three-headed body still has a natural sense of belonging.

"Of course it's true." Qingming smiled slightly, and said again: "Okay, if you have nothing else to do, come here, your spiritual power should be running low, right?"

They used the method of spirituality to communicate, which is somewhat similar to the video call in the human world. It is more commonly used in Yuanzhen Realm, but it is also more labor-intensive, especially now that he and Selaginella are separated by several states. With the long distance between them, Xiao Daotong's spiritual power was obviously unstable, and Qingming saw that the picture he presented had a faint feeling of fluctuation.

Sure enough, the Selaginella scratched its head in embarrassment, but said goodbye to Qing Ming politely, and then the light green light cluster gradually disappeared.

Sensing the disappearance of the spiritual power belonging to the three-headed body, Qing Ming seemed to have lost something, but soon he cleared up his scattered emotions.

Regardless of the final outcome, things will always come to an end. The only thing he can do before that is to follow his own heart and do what he should do.

So in the next period of time, when the meeting hall sent him to lead a small team of monks to the front line for support, he agreed without saying a word.Like him, there are Taoists from other sects. As a Taoist, it is an honor and a responsibility.

After the righteous way sent people to the front on a large scale before, the situation on the front is not so bad now, but a small number of people are still very anxious.Qingming and the others were sent to these parts. On the first day he brought people there, he met a small group of demonic disciples. The leader of the other party was a demon king in the stage of transforming gods, who was tricked by Qingming two or three times. He vomited blood and escaped from the beating, and the demon cultivators under him ran away in a hurry.Qingming didn't catch up either, but took people to the camp first, and spent almost all of the next few days fighting with Moxiu. There are very few people in the area who can match him, so the disciples under his command have saved many other orthodox monks.

But the good times didn't last long, perhaps because they heard about the unfavorable situation in the southwest, the Mo Dao quickly sent an ancestor who was in the late stage of fusion, and took advantage of Qingming's magic weapon to attack him when he was fighting with other Mo Xiu.If it wasn't for Qingming's quick reaction, and the late-stage elders of Jianzong's fusion who found out that the situation was wrong and offered to help, he might have died on the spot, but that's not the case.He was still seriously injured, and when he returned to the rear camp, he spat out two big mouthfuls of blood.

Sitting in the camp is the elder of Jianzong, who came two days later than Qingming. He knows Qingming's identity and the high hopes Taixuanzong placed on him. He was given a few top-quality healing pills, and even planned to let him go back to the county to recuperate, but Qingming refused.

"It's just a minor injury. I can just rest here in the camp for a few days."

That's what he said, and he did the same. In fact, although he suffered serious injuries, as long as he can break through, then these injuries are only minor injuries-yes, His Highness Daozi thinks that he can try to break through.As early as on the way from Qingzhou, he had been faintly aware of the feeling of surging spiritual power, and this feeling usually only appeared before he was about to break through. Previously, he held back and refused to break through because rescue was urgent, but now the southwest With the elders of Jianzong sitting in charge, he can break through with confidence.

This breakthrough did not waste Qingming's time. It only took more than two days for him to walk out of the closed cave. The middle stage of body integration—yes, it is the middle stage of body integration rather than the early stage. Daojun Qingming, oh, now he can be called Daojun with justification and integrity. The threshold has been raised steadily to a small level, and the process of breaking through is effortless, just like taking a nap in sleep, and breaking through when he wakes up.

Such an easy breakthrough stunned the monks in the camp, including the elders of Jianzong, especially the former. Just a few days ago, he could call Qing Ming a little friend, but now he wants to call him a fellow Taoist. How does this feel? A sour cool?

Fortunately, Elder Jianzong is an open-minded person. Even in normal times, he can only admire an outstanding genius. Let alone at this moment, a little more high-end power is more guarantee for Zhengdao. Naturally, he was very pleased, and directly handed over the important task of sitting in the camp to Qingming, and he went to find the solo ancestor of the Demon Dao ancestor who had sneaked up on the latter.

——After all, Jianzong's style has always been straight-forward and hot. Rather than pressing in the rear, Jianzong's disciples prefer to fight with others in the front, and the elders are no exception.

Qing Ming, who was left behind, couldn't laugh or cry, he was the one who suffered the most, so he should be the one to take revenge, right?

But the elder Jianzong has gone, and he can't go forward, he needs to sit in the back line, besides... touching the faintly hot Lingxi rope on his left wrist, Qingming knew that his Taoist companion It should not be far from where he is now.

Sure enough, after about two incense sticks, the monks guarding the gate outside Dangyang County saw a gray light flying from a distance very quickly, and there was no light when it was almost in front of the city gate. It means to stop.

The monk in charge immediately raised his voice and asked, "Who is here? Is there a pass order?"

In order to prevent demon cultivators from mixing into the city, Zhengdao also needs to verify the identity of those entering the city before releasing them, and this pass is the only evidence that can prove their identity.

The intercepted cloud group slowed down, and at the same time, a cold snort came from above, "What order?"

The monk guarding the gate thumped in his heart, and subconsciously moved his right hand to his waist to press the jade tablet for sending orders, but the moment his fingers touched the jade tablet, he felt a pounding pressure, and his knees couldn't help but soften, and he will He was about to kneel down, but the coercion was taken away at the touch of a button, and was taken back.

"Who allowed you to make small moves in front of this deity, huh?"

A voice without the slightest emotion came from the clouds, and the monk guarding the gate was frightened into a cold sweat.

The monk who can be arranged to guard the city gate is at least a real person in the Nascent Soul Stage, who has seen big scenes more or less, but the spiritual pressure released by the monk who claims to be the deity in front of him is something he has never felt before. Hai, even the Supreme Elder at the body stage is not as good as him.

Where did this old monster come from?Why is there no news before this, or...is the other party an unborn demon ancestor?

But if it was the ancestor of the Demon Dao, he probably wouldn't have the chance to stand up and speak, right?

With a sudden change in his mind, the gatekeeper cultivator apologized with a pale face: "Senior, calm down! This junior dare not! It's just that the evil gate is raging right now. If senior wants to enter the city, he still needs to prove your identity. Junior dare to ask your name? "

"It's quite courageous, dare to ask the name of this deity!"

"This……"

Unexpectedly, the ancestor on the cloud didn't seem to want to cooperate with him. The cold sweat on the forehead of the gatekeeper cultivator became more and more violent, and he was hesitating what to do when another hesitant voice came from beside him, "But Ming Face to face, senior lord?"

The gatekeeper cultivator quickly turned his head to look, but he was a disciple of Taixuanzong Yun Chengfeng. He couldn't remember what he was called for a while, but he also knew that the other party had also been sent to patrol the city gate in the past few days.

Is the person here actually old with Taixuanzong?

Thinking to himself, the doorkeeper cultivator heard a soft "hmm" from Yuntou, who was slightly interested, "Do you know this deity?"

Taixuanzong disciple Xindao, who doesn't know the relationship between you and your own Daozi?Previously, she was still showing affection in the sect all day long, can you not know?But he still replied respectfully: "This junior is fortunate to have met you and Uncle Qingming in the sect. Dare I ask Senior Master Ming to look for Uncle Qingming?"

"Exactly."

The Taixuanzong disciple who received an affirmative answer turned his head and said to the monk guarding the gate: "Senior Mingzhu is the Taoist companion of my uncle Qingming, please allow him to enter the city."

"Don't dare!" The gatekeeper friar waved his hands repeatedly in fright. He didn't dare to stand up in front of a Taoist monarch who was at least in the fusion stage, let alone the Taoist companion of the Taixuanzong Daozi.

It's just that when did Zhenjun Qingming have a Taoist companion?Why doesn't he know?

While thinking suspiciously, the gatekeeper monk let go of the restriction on entering the city.

The disciple of Taixuanzong asked again: "Uncle Qingming is in the city, do you need this junior to lead you there?"

"No need!" After leaving the word indifferent, gray clouds floated past the city wall, "I know where Qingming is."

Taixuanzong's disciples stopped talking and bowed their heads to show respect.The gatekeeper cultivator at the side had the courage to look at the restriction that was only cracked by a crack—fortunately, it was still as thin as a cicada's wings covering the entire county, and did not emit any signs of demonic energy that would appear. Come in black, it means that this ancestor is really not a member of the demonic way - in addition to the pass order, the prohibition outside the county can also play a role in screening and identifying demonic energy, so as to prevent those demonic thieves from sneaking into the city .

The monk who guarded the door let out a long breath. After finally waiting for the gray clouds to fly away, he straightened up and asked the Taixuanzong disciple curiously: "Is this ancestor really the Taoist companion of the Qingming Zhenjun? Why? There was no news before?"

Because he had just left the customs, and this breakthrough did not cause much commotion, many people still did not know that Zhenjun Qingming was already Daoist Qingming.

"There is no news because there is no announcement."

The Taixuanzong disciples present were disciples of the fourth generation, so it was not good to gossip about the love life of their uncle in front of outsiders. After a few simple sentences, they went on patrol again, leaving the gatekeeper monk standing alone curious.

God!Really curious to death!Does Taixuanzong Daozi actually have a Taoist partner?And it seems that everyone in the sect knows about it, this is simply a shocking gossip!

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