Do nothing and be a big boss

The woman beside him came back to her senses and exclaimed, "Master City Master!"

The man finally regained his language ability: "Yes, yes, the Lord of Bi City!" Hao Xuan called out the other party's name without disrespect.

Master Tang: "Yes, I'm here to find Qi Qing, do you know where he is?"

The man blushed from holding his breath, and finally the woman said: "My lord, Qi Qing should be in the village, but maybe I have encountered some troubles now... But my lord is here, this trouble is naturally nothing! My lord needs Am I leading the way?"

Master Tang: "No need." It must have something to do with that cloud of devilish energy.

The woman watched Master Tang turn and leave until she could no longer see him, her reverent expression turned aside, and she shook the man non-stop: "Ah! It's the city lord! It's Mr. Shubieyi! The city lord is so handsome! The city lord cracks the sky!! !"

The man was shaken to the point of vomiting: "Fumei, you are so annoying!"

Pushing away the overly excited Fumei, the man straightened his clothes and said unconvinced: "So what's wrong with Shubie Yishuai, it has nothing to do with you."

Fumei said seriously: "Brother Feng Zhiwen, I am a casual cultivator from Bicheng, and the handsome face of the city lord is what I yearn for in life."

The childhood sweetheart was crazy about another man, and Feng Zhiwen was heartbroken: "Have you cultivated well? We made an appointment to enter the Heavenly Palace together, but you failed the test and became a loose cultivator and went to Bicheng. Don’t waste your time in Bicheng, right?”

Fumei: "Don't worry, I'm already a serious cultivator who has successfully built a foundation."

"What is there to be proud of in establishing a foundation?" Feng Zhiwen said: "I only established a foundation at the age of 19, and I don't know how long it will take to reach the Lingxu rank. Wearing a wrinkled face on your back until you break through the level of distraction to restore your youthful appearance, this kind of thing is not something that every cultivator can do."

Fumei's expression changed: "I know, I won't be left behind to practice."

Feng Zhiwen looked in the direction of the White Tea House, his cultivation level was very different from Master Tang's, and he could only slightly detect an ominous aura in the distance.Thinking that Shubieyi came here in person, and that he would definitely return empty-handed in the end, he suddenly felt depressed.

Fumei: "Brother Feng Zhiwen, the city lord has come in person. What you want may not have a chance. What should I do?" Although she was madly infatuated with the city lord's face, but thinking that Feng Zhiwen's purpose would be defeated, she still parted ways. Those who knew each other couldn't help worrying, "If you go back empty-handed, will you be punished?"

Feng Zhiwen: "It is certain that I will be punished, but don't show up in the book, even if tens of thousands of me come here, don't even think about taking things away. Master should not be punished severely, but I really don't want to just return like this. disappointment."

"Then let's go in and have a look. The city lord has a good temper, and the juniors who are irrelevant to other old seniors have to avoid it, but the city lord will definitely not blame him. Maybe there is a chance?"

"Go in and have a look, don't hold back."

"How could I hold back!"

"Before you almost screamed at that stuffy pot called Binglun, so you forgot? What did you say that you like the flower of Gao Leng the most? Although Qi Qing is also good, it's not to your liking. Look at this Is there anything a girl can say?"

"Hobby, this is a hobby. Brother Feng Zhiwen is always too stunned to walk when he sees beautiful women. Who has the right to say that I..."

The sound faded away.

……

In the center of the White Tea House, there are more and more villagers wandering around like corpses. On a wide street in the center, there are suddenly fewer villagers, and the demonic energy becomes so strong that it can be seen with the naked eye.Under the blue sky and broad daylight, this street is full of gloom.

The center of the street should be regarded as a market or something. There are various stalls scattered on both sides, which have basically been evacuated.In the middle of the avenue, a deep pit was dug on the ground, and a crystal coffin that had just been unearthed and was stuck with a lot of mud was placed beside the pit.Two thick chains were wrapped around the body of the coffin, and the black runes on the chains appeared and disappeared. A broken chain fell to the ground, and there were no black runes on it.

Inside the coffin lay a person and some brightly colored flowers.Or because a chain was broken, a crack was opened in the crystal coffin, and the devilish energy was continuously leaking out.

What lies there is a person, not a mummified body or a skeleton.

Qi Qing knelt down on one knee, holding his head in both hands, his face was full of pain, and his whole body was surrounded by the real magic energy.

When Master Tang walked over, Qi Qing was trapped in the illusion of inner demons due to the swaying of the demonic energy, and he did not respond to the outside world.Master Tang grabbed Qi Qing's hand and entered into his inner demon.

Qi Qing was sold to a family of cultivators since childhood.The so-called family of cultivating immortals is just a spiritual cultivator who came out of a wealthy family in the mortal world. Find a more promising cultivator.

For five taels of silver, Qi Qing became a sword servant in a family of cultivators.

Sword cultivators often keep sword servants as containers for refining and cultivating spirit swords.Not everyone can be a sword servant. Only those who have opened a sword mansion have the qualifications to raise a sword. The process of opening a sword mansion was extremely painful. Qi Qing, a child, managed to bear it. See.

Since then, Qi Qing has no worries about food and clothing, but has to bear the pain of raising the sword every day, and has no freedom to speak of.For an ignorant child, it's hard to tell whether it's better at this time, or when it's better to be wandering with parents who don't love him, and eat the last meal without the next meal.

This scene didn't last long, and the master of the sword servant died tragically in a dispute between cultivators. That battle was not comparable to any battle between good and evil, but it was tragic enough for little Qi Qing.The sword cultivator died, and no one cares about the spirit sword, and it fell into the ditch and no one cares about it.The sword servant was seriously injured and fell to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurred.

To be freed.

Although he is only a ten-year-old child, he deeply feels how terrible it is to be alive.

But he was gently embraced by a pair of hands, and fell into a solid arm, and the genuine energy was continuously poured into his body, making his limbs and bones warm.He had never felt such warmth before.

Qi Qing: "Who is...?"

The other party: "My name is Shubieyi, what's your name?"

Qi Qing: "...?"

Why ask his name?He is a sword servant. Although he doesn't understand that he didn't engrave words on his head, and he didn't hold a sign at all times, but the cultivators all know that he is a sword servant. When dealing with servants, there is no need to ask his name, just call around.

The genuine energy warming the body brought Qi Qing's consciousness back into the cage, seeing clearly the face of the cultivator in front of him, he suddenly forgot to breathe.

"Master Immortal!" He couldn't help shouting, and quickly covered his mouth with a look of panic on his face.To actually speak so loudly in front of Lord Shangxian, it's too damned!

Shu don't want to laugh: "I'm not called an immortal."

The fairy smiles so beautifully.

Shu Bieyi: "Your master is dead, are you willing to go with me to Bicheng?"

Qi Qing was confused, the Lord Shangxian in front of him was not like the other high-ranking Lords of the Immortal, he seemed to be a very easy-talking Lord of the Immortals, this feeling made him boldly ask: "Bi...cheng... is the fairy of the Lord God. House?"

Shu Bieyi: "Call me Shu Bieyi."

"Shu... Shu..." Under the watchful eyes of Lord Immortal, Qi Qing called out his name with difficulty, "Shu Farewell." Feeling that he had done something rebellious, his heart beat violently.

"what is your name?"

"Returning to the Immortal... Uh, I, my name is Qi Qing."

"Qi Qing, let me take you to Bicheng. Since the master is dead and the spirit sword is abandoned, don't be this sword servant?"

"is it okay?"

"OK."

"Really?" Is it really possible not to be a sword servant?I don't know how long I have thought about this kind of thing, is it really possible?

"real."

Qi Qing tightly grasped Shubieyi's sleeve, and tremblingly said: "Please take me there."

Never made a choice.

Never made a decision.

Because a child from a poor family who is not valued, a servant does not have these qualifications.An opportunity suddenly appeared, and he boldly wanted to seize it firmly. For the first time in his rebellious life, an emotion called anticipation arose.

Is it possible?

Qi Qing believed in the adult in front of him.I feel that he is like a god, no, he is a god, a god who came to take him out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Qi Qing was taken to Bicheng and saw the real world of cultivating immortals.

Qi Qing's posture is actually superior, and he can drive a sword house that is close to the top level, but that person was not capable enough back then, and he couldn't do it halfway through Qi Qing's drive.

But even if he opened a top-level sword house, he would still be a sword servant without freedom, so Shu Bieyi closed his sword house.

The little Qi Qing became Shubieyi's book boy, under the latter's guidance, his cultivation improved quickly, and soon surpassed others of his generation. As a later book boy, he became Shubieyi's apprentice.

Qi Qing has grown up, the poor and thin child in the past has grown up, and now he is handsome and handsome with extraordinary abilities.

In the winter of one year, heavy snow fell, the world was covered with silver, and a small piece of snow fell silently from the roof of the study.

In the study room, Qi Qing's assistant book don't mean to review the documents.Let him read the documents first, if he is sure, he can handle it directly, if he is not sure, he will hand it over to Shu Bieyi.

There is nothing for heating in the house, but neither of them is afraid of the cold.Shu Bieyi bowed his head to review the documents, and Qi Qing looked up at him from time to time.

Handing the document in hand to Shu Bieyi, Qi Qing took a new document, opened it, and felt disgusted.

There is a portrait of Master Tang in the document, and the content is to ask for instructions on how to deal with an evil trend in the city that is obsessed with the appearance of the owner of the dilapidated building.Qi Qing was about to ban it completely with a swipe of a pen when he heard Shu Bieyi's voice: "Leave it to me."

"Yes." Qi Qing handed over the document and looked at Shu Bieyi's focused face.

Shu Bieyi solemnly wrote instructions on the back of the document: Although Master Tang has the appearance of a celestial being and an extraordinary appearance, he is the leader of the evil way, full of evil, and the way of heaven will not tolerate it.Some fellow practitioners may be able to separate the face from others, but it will inevitably arouse doubts from other fellow practitioners. Therefore, no one is allowed to publicly praise, be infatuated with, or publicize Master Tang's appearance. All portraits are burned without omission.

While writing, he said, "Qi Qing, you've been absent-minded recently."

Qi Qing: "Master, this apprentice is in charge of the construction of the compound during this time, and I feel something in my heart."

The compound is not an ordinary compound.It is a place privately set up by Shubieyi to adopt orphans.

Shu Bieyi: "What do you feel?"

Qi Qing: "Everyone, no matter what their status or status, cannot escape the word helplessness. Even the proud of heaven, there are all kinds of helplessness and compulsion."

Shu Bieyi: "Well, many people can't help themselves due to various reasons, but not everyone." He picked up Master Tang's portrait and looked at it, "Extraordinary birth, outstanding talent, uninhibited, and the world is difficult to disturb him. Half a point, there are very few such people, but it’s not that there are none.”

Qi Qing: "Master, you mean Senior Fu Rong?"