God has some double standards

Qianshi made no attempt to keep him.

He just said: "Boss Ghost has been following his wife for several times. There must be some special method. If you need it, you can go to the southwest and ask him. His chisu book was probably abandoned in the It's a corner, and his voice is seldom heard."

Boss Ghost doesn't have the habit of carrying chisu books with him, he always puts them in the meeting room and uses them again if necessary.

Fortunately, he still has a bunch of intelligence agents and assassins under his command, otherwise someone like him would be easily selected as the first list of assassins by the "Indignant Army".

Death Mist nodded.

They stopped talking and watched the sunset together in the long forest, where the wind blows from the trees.

"I am leaving."

"Ah."

After the simple four words fell to the ground, Death Mist turned and left. The long wind rolled up his cloak and brought him into the gradually darkening night.

A light is like a bean, illuminating the distance between you and me.

The jade stones that depict charms and lay magic circles on the desks of mountains and mountains are full of aura. The jade stones laid like this are more functional than the painted ones, and can last for a longer time.

Jiuwu couldn't help much with these matters, so she had to spend more time on taking care of Shanshan and teaching her disciples.

"Xiao Shan, can you eat first?" Jiu Wu's temper was always hot and straight, but when he fell on Shan Shan, he couldn't help being a little gentle.

"No need." Shan Shan said without raising his head, "I'm not hungry."

Jiu Wu was holding the food, and looked at the person who lit the lamp on the table with half-cast eyes: "Then I'll warm it up first, if you're hungry, just tell me, and I'll bring it for you."

She said, turned around and left without too much persuasion.

"Sister Xiaojiu." Shanshan stopped his movements, looked up at her, and called out.

Jiu Wu turned her head back with surprise, her smile was so beautiful that even Shan Shan was a girl, she was dazzled by this smile.

"You don't have to do these things, I'll do it myself."

"I'm happy to take care of you." Jiu Wu pursed her lips and returned to Shanshan after a while.

She vaguely knew what Shan Shan was referring to.

Shanshan's expression moved slightly, and he looked straight into Jiuwu's eyes: "Sister Jiu, I don't have any intention of coveting Shenjun. To me, Shenjun is an elder brother and a father; a friend and a teacher. His respect and admiration start from the heart, yearn for life, and never end. Shanshan’s lifelong wishes are all thanks to God’s blessing, so that hope can come true. God has the grace to know and teach Shanshan, More life-saving grace."

She paused, as if thinking for a moment, and then continued: "But sister Xiaojiu is like a elder sister and a mother to me. My love for sister Xiaojiu is like a double-petalled flower in the mountains facing the sun. Admire to have it, yearn for it, but know that it is far away, can't..."

"No, what?" Jiu Wu interrupted her next words, "The thing that the human race cannot cultivate has been recognized by the six races since the chaos was broken and the birth of the human race, but now the human race has entered the road of cultivation for a long time , can also control the sword, can also transform aura into mana to absorb in the body, and can practice spells, and has the power to fight."

"Xiaoshan." Jiu Wu's hand holding the food was trembling, and she strangled her forcefully, her hand armor was pale, "it's up to people, I never persuaded you before, and I hope you don't persuade me. Whether it succeeds or not, I don't regret it .”

After finishing speaking, she ran away like flying, lest Shanshan say something that would destroy her hope.

Shanshan's lips moved slightly, looking at the fiery red figure walking away, he sat for a long while, and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

They are all creatures who have something to go for, whether it is a high mountain or a sea of ​​stars, even if it is just a speck of dust chasing the light, it should not be up to others to decide whether to give up or persevere.

On the ruler book spread out on his lap, the ghost boss's name was dimmed, and it was not picked up.

Looking at the bright candlelight, Shan Shan frowned and began to think.

After another long while, she got up and walked towards the room of her eldest disciple Wen Renjiao.

The lights in the room have been turned off, and it seems that they have already rested.

Shanshan didn't care, he pushed open the door of his room, and then closed it with a "snap".

Wen Renjiao woke up startled, reached out to take the long sword on the bedside, with the horizontal sword in front, and asked sharply: "Who!"

"Me." Shanshan said leisurely, and lit the lamp on the table.

"Master... Master... Master?" Wen Renmin was stunned, he shuddered, turned his back with a blushing face, and closed his clothes that were exposed to his belly.

The coat is on the other side of the mountain, so it's not easy to get it.

He bowed a little cautiously and asked: "I wonder what the head master is looking for in the middle of the night, what's the important thing? Can you let Meng'er clean up the description and reply?"

"No need, anyway, you have to take it off later." Shanshan thought about the matter, and responded casually.

Wen Renjiao's face turned red, and he faltered and called out: "Master?"

"Huh?" Shanshan raised his eyelids to look at him, as if to say: What's the problem?

Wen Renjiao didn't know what was going on in his mind, his face was getting redder, the hand that was tightening his collar loosened and then tightened, tightened and loosened again, and heaven and man were at war inside.

He murmured, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "If... if Master wants, then... it's not impossible."

Shanshan raised his eyes, but he didn't expect her apprentice to be so smart.

"That's good." She took out her new master order and put it on the table, "Come here. From today onwards, you will be the master of the Diancang Sect."

"Master?" Wen Renjiao raised his head in astonishment.

Shanshan faced the window with his hands behind his back, looking at a pot of green sprouts on the window sill: "After we migrated to Diancang Mountain, we will be in charge of you. But you have to remember that our Diancang Sect will live forever, and only respect the God of Diancang." As the master. He is the great hero of our human race, our faith and strength. We will never disappoint the emperor. At that time, you will make all the disciples take an oath. Those who violate it will be expelled from the sect."

"Master?" His face suddenly turned pale, and there was a hint of determination in his words.However, the "Indignant Army" had been forced to retreat to the southwest and was imprisoned. Even if they were unable to attack for a while, it would not be a threat.The stability of the Six Realms is within reach, but why, such a decision has to be made at this time?

Could it be that something has changed in the Southwest?he thought in shock.

Before he could figure it out, Shan Shan said solemnly: "The chief disciple of the Dian Cang Sect, I heard that people are listening to orders."

"I'm here." He took two steps forward, hesitating to speak, "Master..."

"Did you hear what I said just now?" Shanshan turned his head and looked at Wen Renjiao, his eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness.

He was confused and wanted to refuse, but in Shanshan's seemingly calm eyes, he couldn't say anything else.He understands his master's lifelong desire, because that is his lifelong desire, and he also knows that if a person's desire cannot be realized, it is more painful than death.

If you have a vision in your life, you have to take a look at it, and you will be ecstatic, even if you die nine times, you will not regret it.

He responded with difficulty: "Understood."

"That's good." Shan Shan said, "You swear to the world and to me."

Wen Renjiao's eyes were wet, he knelt down on the ground, respectfully kowtowed, and swore: "Disciple Wen Renjiao, the head disciple of the Diancang Sect, hereby swears an oath to the Queen of Heaven and the master of the Sect Master. The Diancang Sect moved to Diancang Mountain After that, the disciple will take over the position of head of the Diancang Sect, respect the God Lord Diancang as the only master, live forever, and will not violate this oath. If there is a violation of the oath, the sky will be struck by thunder, and you will fall into the abyss of magic, and you will not be able to reincarnate."

"Okay." Shanshan lifted him up, and handed him a pouch, which contained the charms, magic circles and other utensils she had carved recently, as well as a jade slip that recorded the affairs of the sect.

"Put it away. After the migration is over, you can take it apart and take a look. According to the head order, I made a small magic circle, which can help you practice and better absorb the spiritual energy of the world." Shanshan patted his hand heavily. Shoulder, smiled, turned and left.

"Master!" Wen Renjiao couldn't help calling out to her, murmured for a long while, already crying, "Are you coming back?"

"I'm afraid... I won't be able to go back, don't worry about it."

"Master! Wait." Hearing the man knelt down again with a plop, "Miao'er lost his father and mother when he was young, suffered from dysentery, and was abandoned in the wilderness. Thanks to his master and uncle, he took him in and raised him, and taught him to be an adult. Meng'er has no future." , civil and martial arts are not complete, and the skills are not great. The only good thing is that they are still filial and listen to the words of master and uncle..."

"Kowtow to Master to thank you!" He had already cried out, tears streaming down his face, the sound of kowtowing was comparable to beating a gong, without any falsehood, the skin was torn.

Shanshan responded lightly, and left with his hands behind his back. His plain white robes brushed over the threshold and landed on the bluestone slab.

The black crow flapped its wings, covered its head with a sad cry, and left across the moonlight.

The mist lightly surrounds the cold moon, shining through the long night.

The empty steps are gradually becoming clearer.

The Southwest, like the North, is a land with many mountains and forests.It's just that the southwest is filled with dense fog all the year round, and poisonous insects and snakes are everywhere. The creatures hidden in the deep mountains have strange temperaments, and most of them are covered with poison, so it is almost impossible to guard against.

Boss Ghost has a group of creatures under his command. They are capable, but they are a group of idiots who don't want to die. They don't listen to anyone except his orders.Yiyuan once teased, saying that this is simply an excellent killing weapon, but the killing weapon is a dead thing after all, if he can't issue orders, then this bunch of creatures will be a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Now, it's a prophecy.

Shanshan entered the Southwest alone, facing this group of walking corpses, it was no different from fighting alone.

She opened Chi Su's book and found Yi Yuan's name: "Military Master, when was the last time you contacted Boss Ghost?"

Yiyuan frowned, and waved away the soldiers who came to report.

"You went to the Southwest?" He guessed what was going on as soon as he heard it, "Nonsense! Who else is around you?"

"It's just me, who else can be."

"It's just nonsense! You want to sneak into the camp of the "Indignant Army" alone, and you still don't want to be discovered? Do you think the enemy army is all idiots?" Yiyuan sounded very angry.

"Who said I'm going to sneak in, I just want to go in openly." Shanshan said nonchalantly.

"Shanshan! Don't act recklessly!" Yiyuan was so angry that his soul and body were shaking.

"Military division, the "Indignant Army" has something to rely on to retreat to the southwest, and Boss Ghost went deep into the enemy to know himself and the enemy, so that he can annihilate the "Indignant Army" in one fell swoop. The information he obtained is a hundred times more precious than my life." Shan Shan glanced at the group of creatures covered in black cloth, it was fine, there was no movement at all, just like corpses.

"Nonsense! The god always told us that the world is diverse and there are thousands of things, but life is the most precious. Have you forgotten?!" While talking, Yiyuan planned to pass a letter to the old locust tree, asking him to send troops to take over the mountain. Shan took it back to the tent.

"I haven't forgotten." Shanshan was still in the mood to laugh, "If you can make the gods reassure you, I'll just go back and make it happen."