Immortal, I have mediocre qualifications

Wangsuke woke up early, tidied up his jailer's clothes, combed his messy hair, and started to patrol the jurisdiction full of energy.

He looked carefully at the cells one by one and saw that the prisoners were quiet and made no trouble. He nodded slightly and was very satisfied.

After one or two laps, he found nothing out of the ordinary and returned to his small space, doing nothing.

As expected, he had already finished all the work for the day. As his distant second uncle said, it was really a retirement plan.

And this started more than a year ago.

At that time, he was still a young man in a small town in the world. Suddenly he received a letter from a distant relative, saying that he had found a job. Without saying a word, he carried a few clothes and went out.

Then, he entered the Black Abyss Prison, a deep and dark place. He was a little scared at first, always feeling that there was something terrifying hidden in it.

Later, after staying for a long time, I found that nothing would happen if the light was dim.

However, according to what the distant second uncle said, in his time, the Black Abyss Prison was very infiltrated, and the prisoners in the area were extremely scheming and deceived the jailers into so many circles that the three laws of survival emerged.

The end of the dangerous era of Black Abyss Prison came from a jailer named "Chen Qingdi". His experience cannot be copied, and he is the kind of existence that people look up to.

"Second uncle, is Senior Qingdi really a big shot?"

Wangsuke found it difficult to empathize with these stories. He had never experienced them, but he had seen the protagonist of the stories, Chen Qingdi. He was a young-looking boy with a gentle voice, like the brother next door.

When he first met, he did call him "Brother", but "Second Uncle" Wang Xian's face darkened, and he felt that he was inferior in seniority, so he changed his name to "Senior".

No matter how he is called, it is true that Chen Qingdi is a gentle person. It is difficult for him to overlap the figure of the other party with those majestic big shots.

"It's big, bigger than anyone you've ever seen."

Wang Xian affirmed.

There is a saying that those who are near the water and towers get the moon. With Chen Sheng's powerful position, looking at the Immortal Sect and the surrounding areas, he can be regarded as a terrifying figure.

Such a person is something that countless leaders of immortal cultivating families will never be able to come into contact with in their entire lives.

No matter which sect Chen Sheng visited, he would receive the highest courtesy. Everyone he met was respectful and did not dare to disobey.

That is to say, Wangzhu, with the status of "Jailer of District A 11", can see him often and even talk to him face to face with his humble status without any scruples.

"I can't tell."

Wangsuke rubbed the back of his head, feeling a little confused. He had seen only a handful of big shots in his life. In the past, the mayor of a small town had direct jurisdiction over thousands of people, which was very majestic. Now that he has entered the Immortal Sect, he has seen young monks wearing elegant white clothes. , He is truly a divine figure.

Other than that, everyone else is average. The second uncle, like Chen Sheng, does not have much power, but more of the warmth of the elders.

"You have a good attitude and you won't be tired."

Wang Xian looked helpless and sighed a little. Wangzhu had a pure heart and little knowledge, so he could maintain a calm state of mind in front of Chen Sheng.

If it were him, if he hadn't known Chen Sheng from a young age, had a sense of collegiality, and had been getting along for decades, he would still be nervous.

After all, Chen Sheng's position is too high now. He can change a person's fate with just a flick of his finger. It's hard for people to treat him normally.

"You have to be diligent in your cultivation. Study the biography I gave you more carefully. One day you will feel that your wings have become stronger and you want to go out to experience it, and you will have the confidence."

Wang Xianxu warned him that this would be his life, but all the things he had accumulated throughout his life were given to Wangzhu. Maybe this young man could go further.

"Second uncle, I know."

Wangsuke could understand this care and was deeply touched. He also secretly worked hard to practice, read biographies, and figure out people's hearts, not wanting to disappoint those who cared about him.

"It's really good that you called this distant nephew here. It adds a bit of popularity and won't make it too deserted."

Cai Rong, with a white beard, sat there, watching Wang Xian teach his distant nephew, with a smile on his face, like a grandfather looking at a lively child under the warm sun.

"Why don't you also ask someone from the tribe to come over so that you won't be too lonely in your old age."

Since Wangzhu arrived, Wangxian's mood has improved a lot. Seeing Cai Rong's condition, he couldn't help but suggest something.

"District A11 has only been looking for help since you and I. We really need to recruit one or two more jailers."

Cai Rong was a little moved. When he was young, he didn't feel anything. When he got old, sometimes he thought of the deceased Lao Changtou and Dafu, and felt empty in his heart, and he actually missed them a little.

If there is a younger generation of his own around him, although he has nothing to give to him, it is a great opportunity to be familiar with Chen Sheng, and it is not a waste of time for the young man.

"Then when the prison boss comes, you tell him."

Wang Xian agreed that although Jia Shiyi was very stable, necessary supervision was indispensable. He and Cai Rong were old and had only a few good years to live. After they were all gone, it was really not appropriate for Wang Zhu to be left alone.

"say what?"

It seems to manifest itself through thought.

A young figure walked from the depths of the Black Abyss Prison. The darkness around him was suppressed for a moment, as if there was a bright light shining slightly, and the void became a little brighter.

"We are getting older day by day, and there are few people in District A11. I want a young boy from the clan to come in and work."

When Cai Rong met Chen Sheng, he looked vaguely like a young man. Time had not invaded him much, and he felt unfathomable. Fortunately, thanks to many years of friendship, he did not flinch and spoke his mind calmly.

"This is simple."

Chen Sheng immediately wrote a letter of appointment and stamped it with a treasure seal, asking Cai Rong to use it to clear the way. There would be no obstacles and he would get his wish soon.

"Senior Qingdi, you are a big shot and have experienced a lot. Can you tell me some interesting stories about the world outside?"

Today, Wangsuke heard how Chen Sheng was miraculous, but he still didn't know the details. At this time, the real person was in front of him, his eyes shone slightly, and even though he was an ignorant boy, he was also very interested in interesting stories about the world of immortality.

"Don't say it, don't say it."

Chen Sheng thought for a moment and shook his head. Those past events were actually not interesting. They were filled with joys and sorrows, and ended sadly.

There are still only a few people like Dafu who have a peaceful mind and live without regrets. Most of them are unwilling to let their lifespan come to an end and practice in vain.

He looks beautiful, but he is full of wounds on the inside. He does not realize that he is proud and worthy of boasting.

"That's it..."

Wangsuke understood, but he still couldn't hide a hint of disappointment. His first glimpse of the immortal world failed.

Chen Sheng changed his words and said with a little encouragement: "You can go and see for yourself. From outsiders' perspective, there is always no excitement that they have personally experienced."

Immortals are mostly frustrated people, but if they can attract people from the world to follow, they must have endless wonderful things.

"I'm so ordinary. I'm afraid I won't have any thrilling experiences in my life."

Wang Xian smiled bitterly. He was a lonely young man. He didn't have a distant second uncle to help him earn a fortune, and he was still starving in a remote village.

When you come to the Black Abyss Prison and work as a jailer, even if you have enough food and clothing, you are still at the bottom of the immortal world.

How can a person like him reach the sky like a dragon and soar into the sky? Most of them live a peaceful and boring life, which is where they belong.

"If this Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique is taught to you, you may not have a chance in the future."

Chen Sheng chuckled lightly and placed his hand on Wangzhu's forehead. Hundreds of words of Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique were arranged in order in his sea of ​​​​consciousness like flying swallows.

"Yeah."

Wangsuke didn't know the purpose of Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, but he was just happy that this was the second method he controlled.

The first method was taught by Wang Xian. It was a simple Qi refining technique. Although it was not comparable to the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, it was extremely unforgettable.

"Prison head, this is too expensive."

Wang Xian thought of Chang Siliu. Now the Iron Punishment Director of the Law Enforcement Palace had also learned the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, accumulated a lot of knowledge, and soared into the sky.

His heart was shaken, he was both happy and a little worried. He didn't know if Wangsuke could bear it.

"It's out of the way."

Chen Sheng shook his head slightly at Wang Xian, indicating that nothing was wrong, and then said: "When the Cai Rong tribe comes over in the future, they can pass it on to him."

Area A11 is the place where he has stayed in the Black Abyss Prison for a long time. He has been with several jailers for many years, and there is always a sense of friendship.

Among these people, Lao Changtou and Dafu have passed away, leaving only Cai Rong and Wang Xian.

Nowadays, these two people are also old. If you can do something for them while you are alive, you should do more.

Later, Chen Sheng received a message from the warden and left the Black Abyss Prison.

"The prison boss is nostalgic and sentimental."

Watching his leaving figure, Wang Xian and Cai Rong sighed a lot. Time can prove many things. Chen Sheng is the best in both character and cultivation.

They are old guys and of no use, but Chen Sheng still takes care of them, just for the sake of friendship.

With this, Wang Xian kept telling Wang Zhong that those who could be useful to Chen Sheng in the future must not be lazy.

On the side, Cai Rong nodded repeatedly and decided to follow suit. As a result, the young men in the clan received a cognitive lesson when they first arrived.

……

inner door.

A certain majestic but deserted and lonely palace was the place where the warden spent his time cultivating after he retired.

"The Warden."

Chen Sheng stepped into this place, passed the main entrance, and saw the warden in the hall. His body was old, and the light in his eyes had dimmed a lot. Perhaps he had put down his authority and restrained his power, just like an old man in the world. Very oppressive.

"Qing Emperor, do you feel any pressure sitting in that position?"

When he saw Chen Sheng, a smile appeared on the warden's eyebrows. In the years since he met Chen Sheng, he had smiled the most. Even though they were different in age, there was always a sense of comfort like meeting old friends.

Chen Sheng understood what he said instantly, and it was this harmony that made him care about him.

"Fortunately."

There was no sign of pressure on Chen Sheng. Normally, his eyes were very warm, like a pool of clear water, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Neither urgent nor depressed, very calm.

"Haha, I was worrying too much. You are a troubled person."

The warden secretly admired, but couldn't help but say one more thing, saying: "Since Fairy Yiyuan and others were eliminated, the geniuses in the sect have rarely withered, but behind the Rooster case, there is a game between the Immortal Sect. , it may not be able to be resolved, so you have to be vigilant.”

The game was complicated, and some of the top leaders of the five Immortal Sects thought they were unparalleled in power and acted arrogantly, but in the end they fell into disgrace.

He was afraid that Chen Sheng would not understand and thought that by sitting in a high position, he would be able to sleep peacefully.

"The game between the five immortal sects in the border areas has never really stopped."

Chen Sheng's eyes were deep, as if he could see through time and space, and he looked down at the border from a higher dimension.

On this ancient land, there are constant frictions, big and small, and fighting every day. The game among the five Immortal Sects has never stopped.

What he knew well was that the catastrophe of more than a hundred years had killed and injured countless casual cultivators and comrades, and ended with the death of Chen Ergou and other Jindan masters.

Today's rooster case involves a lot of manpower and material resources, causing the genius of Guangxiu Immortal Sect to fail for no reason.

"The Dark Blade is the guard of honor of the Black Abyss Prison, and it is also a powerful trump card of the Immortal Sect. You must not waste it."

The warden greatly agreed and warned: "I have retired. Now you are respected in the Black Abyss Prison. You can do whatever you want. You can promote those who are easy to use, and you can promote those who feel irritated." Deposed, everything will be decided by you."

In the mortal dynasty, there is one emperor and one courtier, and the same is true in the world of immortality.

Since Chen Sheng came to power, the structure of the Black Abyss Prison has remained unchanged. He is afraid that it is because of him that Chen Sheng is scrupulous and does not make adjustments.

"I can handle it."

Chen Sheng felt warm in his heart. This was a true confession. He didn't need it, but he appreciated it and explained: "The reason why I didn't move is because I felt it wasn't time yet."

He is not a harsh person, even if he dislikes his old subordinates, he will treat them with dignity.

Time is long, so there is no need to worry about it for a moment. If you slow down, you can also see the gains and losses that have accumulated. When the time comes, you will move like thunder and get your wish in one fell swoop.

"I said it casually. It's still the same sentence. Now the Black Abyss Prison is running according to your will. Just be aware of it."

The warden nodded, paused, and then started talking again, as if he wanted to explain a lifetime of experience in an instant.

"Prisoners are a kind of resource. The more the better. If nothing happens, Dark Blade can take action and capture some notorious monks and put them in prison. Anyway, if those scum are left outside, they will also harm people."

"There is still some background to the Black Abyss Prison. The Dark Blade monks' training techniques may be a bit domineering and cold, but their offensive power is extremely powerful."

"Since you are in a high position, you should have great responsibilities. Everything should be based on your will. You should also have the determination to try to mend the sky without me."

"When you practice, your thoughts must be clear. The best thing is to never regret it when you grow old."

……

Every word is full of friendship.

The warden spoke very slowly, but he said a lot, some of which he got through many detours, which is very valuable.

"Warden, do you feel regretful or remorseful?"

Chen Sheng listened silently, listening to the old man's life experience. Unless someone was close to him, he would never mention it from ear to ear. He crushed it into pieces and talked about it in detail.

To be able to do this is to definitely treat him as one of your own.

He reciprocated the favor and thought of Cai Rong who also had a wish in his old age, so he wanted to ask the warden about his regrets and do something for him.

"This life is very good."

The warden thought for a long time and suddenly smiled. He has the pride of not changing his true color despite the storms. He has the cold determination to overcome many hardships and the perseverance to stand in the high position of the Immortal Sect for a hundred or two hundred years and suppress all misdeeds. The stained prisoner has an upright heart.

He has no regrets, he is on the right path, he is solid every step of the way, and he has no regrets.