My buddy always flirts with me

◎Come on, come on~◎

Qinan checked it many times over and over again, but in the end he didn't find anything abnormal.He thought for a long time, and said in an uncertain tone: "How about I go to the Nine Demon Pagoda? Their alchemy tower master, Mo Ji, is the strongest alchemy besides me, and he has lived longer than me." Some, maybe he will have a clue."

I didn't speak.

The Nine Demon Pagoda is one of the six overlord-level powers, and its relationship with our Emperor Tian Jianmen has been close and delicate since the war was not over.In addition, over the years, Qinan not only snatched the title of Mo Ji's number one alchemist, but also teamed up with Tianbaomen to fight openly and covertly with the Nine Demon Pagoda in the pill business... It can almost be said to be an enemy.

It makes me unable to trust them at all.

If it is an ordinary elder or deacon in Huangtian Jianmen, it will be fine, but I am very self-aware.In the eyes of outside cultivators, I am almost no different from the real master of Huangtian Sword Sect, and I am still a sword cultivator at the level of Yuanshen.

Qinan obviously knew this too, that's why his tone was so uncertain.

He plucked his hair twice, and finally gave up on the proposal himself.He took out a bottle of Concentration Pill from his arms: "Then you should take this first and see if it works."

He stared at me and took a pill of concentration, and after waiting for a while, he asked: "Is it better?"

I paused and said, "Yeah."

In fact, when I was talking to him, the indistinct swelling pain has already weakened, and I don't know how much effect the Concentration Pill has played.

But since Qinan said there was nothing abnormal, it shouldn't be a big deal after all.

Over the past few decades, I have been staying in the Heavenly Sword Gate to approve official documents, and I rarely meet strangers, and there are not many monks who can plot against me in the Heavenly Sword Gate.

What's more, although I am a sword repairman, my anti-drug ability is not weak at all.

——Qinan has always liked to draw inscription tattoos on my body to defend against erysipelas for 8000 years. Now it is estimated that the poison under the source environment has long been useless to me.

"That's good, maybe I'm just too tired." Qinan finally let go of his frowning brows, leaned against the side of the boat with his chin in his hands, and looked at me with his head tilted, "I see you approving so many jade slips every day, and I'll do it for you." You have a headache."

When I was talking about this, he suddenly gave me an elbow, and complained: "Hey, speaking of it, have you figured out how to solve it? I agreed to only give you 2000 years!"

"Ah."

"Then talk about it?"

I took a light breath, clenched the pill bottle with both hands, put my forearm on the ship's side, and looked down at the vast and empty chaotic sea of ​​stars.

This question... I actually started thinking about it a long time ago.

The Emperor Heaven Sword Sect has been responsible for maintaining the order of the source world since ancient times, and the monks of the source world have long been used to obeying the laws and regulations issued by us.

We are recognized as "rulers", but different from the real rulers...we have never collected any tax from other monks. Part of it comes from the punishment of those who commit crimes.

This means... every time Huangtian Jianmen maintains the law, it is actually constantly consuming its own resource accumulation to fill this bottomless pit.

In the beginning, this choice was made to end the troubled times as soon as possible. Only in this way can more monks lower their guard and begin to obey the rules set by Huangtian Jianmen without knowing it.

Later, in order to quell the war, the hidden thugs were caught on the grounds of the law.

The ancestors of Huangtian Jianmen exhausted their efforts to push Huangtian Jianmen to its current position, and managed to maintain the balance between income and consumption, so that the monks cultivated by Huangtian Jianmen are enough to maintain the order of the Twelve Continents.Unfortunately, this balance was broken again in my generation.

——8000 years ago, the war ended.The twelve source spirits in the source world collapsed, and the law recovered.The Twelve Continents, which existed attached to the source spirit, were split into countless stars and scattered in ten thousand worlds; and the sudden abundance of spiritual power and explicit laws made the difficulty of practice drop sharply, and countless "geniuses" sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Then, it seemed to be a matter of course.

More and more chaos also began to breed.

Huangtian Sword Sect has indeed benefited from this great change in the world, but after all, resources are limited, and the number of origin monks cultivated so far has only doubled.

However, after the Twelve Continents are spread across ten thousand realms, the territory that needs to be governed and the number of monks that need to be restrained have more than doubled tenfold.

In addition to these normal incidents that have increased year by year, I have also faintly noticed that someone is using the system of Huangtian Jianmen not collecting taxes to deliberately create chaos, so as to consume Huangtian Jianmen's resource reserves.

For example, this "gluttony case".

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that Qinan always wants to make money to support me, as if he is afraid that I will go bankrupt one day.

After a moment of silence, I spoke again: "I intend to relax the "Revenge Act". "

Hearing this, Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's not just that simple, is it? Those guys have long been used to looking for Huangtian Jianmen when they have something to do, and you suddenly said that they don't care... Don't let the All Beings League take this opportunity to stir up public grievances, causing Huangtian Jianmen to become the target of public criticism .”

This is true.

The first article of the "Biological Rights Law" of the Law Code of Huangtian Jianmen, "Revenge Regulations".

——If monks and other creatures have seriously violated their rights to life, they will be eligible to implement this revenge regulation.The monk can invite a credible sect, aristocratic family, or high-level monks as witnesses without harming a third party, and then take revenge against the instigator of the infringement "not exceeding the extent of his own damage."

If this kind of thing is relaxed casually, one can imagine what kind of chaos the source world will become.

I said, "So, I'm waiting for an opportunity."

"It is just, sensational, unfair, and irreplaceable. It is clearly punished for violating the law, but everyone in the world hopes that it can get away with it."

"Then I will use this as a bargaining chip to 'follow the trend' to relax the restrictions on the revenge regulations."

Qinan said, "This is too harsh, what if you can't wait."

I calmly said: "Then we have to tell them that the Emperor Sword Sect cannot be controlled, and then draw a range and say that we will only control this area in the future."

"...Damn it." Qinan involuntarily raised his voice, "Jiang Hong Jianjun, are you serious?"

"Ah."

Anyway, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it is not uncommon for a strong man to cut off his wrist.

The big deal is to fight with the All Beings League for two more years, and then slowly regain the lost reputation.

Just as I was thinking, Qinan suddenly grabbed my skirt and forced me to look into his eyes.He said angrily: "But your Dao Heart Oath is to protect the safety of the source world and make the Huangtian Sword Sect flourish forever! You will die if you do that!"

I held his wrist back and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, it won't happen."

"Not your size!" Qinan interrupted me violently, and growled, "Wan Tuduan, please be sober for me! A monk above the integration period must follow his heart, and if he violates his Taoist heart, he will definitely die! Even if it depends on willpower It can last for a hundred years or a thousand years, but we Origin Realm cultivators don’t have a lifespan at all, okay! Do you want me to be a widow for so many years?!”

I:"……"

It's rare to see Qinan so excited, and I feel weirdly happy.

After he finished the long series of cursing like a cannonball, I pulled him off with a little force, grabbed his wrist and pressed it to the side of the boat: "Don't be angry."

Qinan felt restless when his hand was held down, he raised his head and bit me on the shoulder.

It's just that this guy's posture is very fierce, but when he really bit, he only picked up the clothes and didn't hurt me at all.I turned my head slightly and explained softly in his ear: "It is also my vow to protect you. So I can't die."

After hearing this, Qinan paused for a while, then let go of his mouth after a while, and opened a little distance to look at me.

At the beginning, he squinted his eyes slightly, with a little scrutiny in his eyes.

Then I saw him slide down the side of the boat as if he had no bones, but his hands were raised above his head because I was holding him down.

I'm at a loss.

Qinan squatted on the ground and looked up at me with an innocent expression: "Master Jianjun, what are you trying to do to me, a weak Danxiu?"