Lying on the sofa, there was some faint red mist escaping from his body.

They were quickly absorbed by the pendant on the necklace that Dae-cheol wore around his neck. And this key-shaped pendant is the Zhan Lu sword...... And the pale red mist escaping from Dazhe's body gradually decreased, knowing that it would not come out again in the end.

He yawned, sat up, and loosened his neck, feeling only refreshed and comfortable.

"You're awake. ”

"Miss Yoya. ”

Dazhe hurriedly stood up.

The maid lady came to Dazhe with a smile on her face at this time, and glanced at the pendant around his neck, "Zhanlu is a royal sword. Although the fastest way to master the power of the sword is through killing, too much killing is not good. So it will instinctively help you purify the excess killing energy in your body. ”

Dazhe came over suddenly, no wonder after a sleep, that heavy feeling had almost disappeared.

"What are we going to do now?" Dazhe asked refreshedly.

"Follow me. ”

The next place where the maid lady took Dazhe was the boss's study - Dazhe had actually been here several times, so he was no stranger.

What does this study look like in detail?

It's like a second-hand bookstore that specializes in selling all kinds of old books, even those that are hard to find on the market, hidden deep on the corner.

Under Dazhe's curious gaze, the maid lady who walked directly to a bookcase beckoned at this time - the heavy hardcover books on the bookcase trembled slightly at this time, and soon, from the upper right corner of the bookcase, a thick booklet flew out and fell into Yuye's hand.

The maid turned around as she flipped through the heavy booklet.

"What is this?" asked Dae-cheol curiously.

Yuya looked up and smiled, "Old ledger...... That's what we're going to do next. ”

The white fingers swiped lightly on a page of the heavy booklet, and some light smoke floated out of the page, and then in front of the great philosopher, one by one, they were combined into words.

Looking at these words floating slightly in the air, Dazhe was stunned.

But these words soon dissolved into light smoke again from Dazhe's eyes, and then dissipated.

"Do you see clearly? Yuya asked softly.

Dazhe nodded subconsciously, and then said with a strange face: "This ...... This is a transaction from 2,000 years ago?"

It seems that this maid lady was born three or four hundred years ago, right?

Yuya nodded and said, "To be precise, it's a deal that hasn't been completed yet...... Something that the guest confesses needs to be realized in the near future. ”

Dazhe rubbed his chin a little dazed, "This guest ...... How much did you pay?"

"There's always something to be equal to. Yuya chuckled, "All we have to do is meet the requirements of our guests, and that's it." ”

"This ...... Does our boss know?" Dazhe asked with some curiosity.

"The host he was very studious. The maid said softly at this time: "When I first took over, I turned over a lot of ledgers, and in order to complete this transaction, I also started to prepare early...... For example, hand Zhan Lu into your hands and make you a Black Soul Messenger. ”

Dazhe scratched his head, "I heard from the eighteenth eldest sister that there are several quite terrifying ones in the Black Soul Emissary...... Shouldn't it be better for them to do it than I am a newbie?"

"They're all on vacation. Youye said indifferently: "What the master means is that he doesn't plan to let their vacation end early." Besides, the Black Soul Emissary who consumed a lot before, it's time to replenish some... It's a variety of considerations. ”

Dazhe was thoughtful.

Yuya closed the booklet in his hand and put it back in its place.

She seemed to groan, and then pulled out a much thin booklet from another bookcase. It's just that she didn't open the booklet, but opened a small distorted space and threw the booklet into it.

Dazhe looked at it curiously, but didn't ask too much.

Yuya said, "There are different types of black soul messengers. In addition to looking for customers, there are also people like you, who are more responsible for the battle type, and of course there are some who are specifically responsible for debt collection. There's a guy whose vacation is about to expire, so prepare him for work in advance. ”

I always feel that the maid lady has arranged a job for the ...... Isn't this going to be very unpleasant?

"Well, let's go. ”

"Oh... Okay!" Dazhe nodded hurriedly.

......

......

Wolong Villa.

Yunhui asked people to boil some bird's nest porridge, and then brought it to Mr. Blind himself.

Wolong Villa is used to entertain people in the Taoist world, and the ingredients in it are all top-notch goods - it seems that not only occasionally people in the Taoist world will open the valley, many will still choose to eat, and their requirements for ingredients are still very strict.

"Qingxiazi Daoist, eat something and replenish your vitality. ”

"I have a heart. ”

Mr. Blind, who had woken up from his meditation, nodded at this point. After a period of teasing, his complexion looked better, but he still spoke a little weakly like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness.

Watching Mr. Blind eat slowly, Yun Hui had many questions in his heart, but he still couldn't help but not speak—for example, this Qingxiazi Dao Leader was obviously a great sinner in the Dao Realm, but he was able to get preferential treatment from the Authority.

Even, because of one of his requests, the upper peak of the Authority, was stunned to disturb the retreat of the senior who had entered the Tao with martial arts in the middle of the night.

"Are you curious about my relationship with the Authority? After a few sips of bird's nest porridge, Mr. Blind stopped.

Yun Hui hesitated for a while, then nodded, but when he thought that this senior seemed to be blind, he hurriedly said: "Yun Hui has many doubts in his heart. ”

Mr. Blind was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You are Kunlun's disciple?"

Yun Hui hurriedly said: "The junior master is a Dao Feng Dao person, and he is a disciple of the Hundred Tribulation Master Ancestor. ”

"Dao Feng...... Mr. Blind's expression moved slightly, facing Yunhui, "Your master...... Are you alright?"

"It's true. The junior master had passed away ten years ago. Yun Hui's expression was a little gloomy, "Master Venerable was seriously injured in the past, and it has always been Master Ancestor who has used various methods to maintain his vitality, but in the end, he still lacks the skills to return to the sky. ”

"Dao Feng is a closed disciple of Mr. Baijiao. Mr. Blind said softly.

"Senior, do you know the family teacher?" Yun Hui's attitude couldn't help but become more respectful at this time.

"Yes, and ......" Mr. Blind was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "What should you do if I say that your master was seriously injured and died because I was burdened?"

Yun Hui was stunned suddenly, then took a deep breath, and his voice was slightly heavy, "Senior, I just went through some of the archives of the Authority, especially about you, senior. But most of the information on it is locked with a crypto lock, and I can't access it with my current permissions...... It stands to reason that you have been expelled from the Divine Dao Realm, but the Authority has treated you as a distinguished guest...... The younger generation is really puzzled. ”

Mr. Blind sighed and said, "What you want to know is about your master, but what you are asking about is my relationship with the Authority...... Hold your breath, Mr. Baijiao has a good apprentice. ”

Yunhui Zhengse said: "I heard from the people in the villa that the master has come to the seniors several times in the past two days...... Since you also know each other, you have not done anything to your seniors...... Juniors, juniors dare not trespass. ”

"That's fine. Mr. Blind sighed, "You are a disciple of Dao Feng, so it doesn't hurt to tell you." The Authority's treatment of me was a bit special because I had fiddled with some feng shui things for them in the first place. In today's capital, there is a huge feng shui array underground, which is used to suppress the luck of the new country. In the past few decades, the development of the new country has also been more or less due to the underground array of the capital...... You get the idea. ”

Yun Hui suddenly opened his eyes, but the shock in his heart was beyond measure...... If what this great sinner Qingxiazi said is true, then his contribution to the country today is probably immeasurable.

Ordinary people may not believe in the metaphysics of Feng Shui, but as a person in the Taoist realm, Yun Hui is very aware of the metaphysics of Feng Shui.

has set up a feng shui array for the new country, so that the national fortune of the new country is increasing day by day, so for the country, this great sinner is a great hero!

After all, the Authority and the Dao Realm are two different systems...... It's no wonder that Qingxiazi's phone call can make the top management of the Authority pay so much attention......

"The right time, the right place, and the right people. Mr. Blind shook his head and said, "All I can create is the right time and place, but development still depends on people." New ...... This country, without a group of people who are willing to work for the country, would not have developed to the point where it is today. As the saying goes, things are man-made, talent is fundamental, and what I do is just adding fuel to the fire. ”

"In any case, Sir does owe to the country. Yun Hui bowed respectfully to Mr. Blind at this time.

But when he raised his head, his gaze had become awe-inspiring, "Please teach me, sir...... Family teacher, why was he seriously injured, why was he burdened by his predecessors!"

Mr. Blind said, "Dragon's ...... I did something wrong back then, and it ended up being a dragon. The appearance of the dragon demon shook the dragon veins of the entire Shenzhou. The true dragon of Shenzhou will suppress it with all its might, otherwise the world will be in chaos. And the dragon evil can only be left to us to deal with...... Your master was injured in the process of dealing with the dragon. It's a pity, she... It is very likely that he is the next Taoist in Shenzhou to ask the Dao realm, but he was attacked by the dragon sha, and there is no possibility of rebuilding. ”

Yunhui clenched his fists...... The blind gentleman in front of him was still weak and defenseless...... If......

"This porridge is a little cold, let's heat it up juniors. ”

Just as Yunhui was leaving with the bowl, a faint voice came from behind him.

"I'm sorry. ”

Yun Hui stopped, but didn't turn around, just whispered, "It's the fault who says it first...... At least what I know now is that the master is here to save the world, and for now, it is enough. ”

The sound of the door closing.

......

Mr. Blind sat silently as the sound of the wind blowing on the sycamore trees outside the room rustled.

The tree was planted by Dao Feng many years ago, using seeds brought from Kunlun.

"I don't believe in affection, I hate to leave the pavilion, and the teardrop spring shirt wine is easy to wake up. Mr. Blind slowly walked to the window, leaned against the railing, and whispered: "Time only relieves people ......."

"It's better to drink a pot of turbid wine. ”

Under the shadow of the sycamore tree, a cold and low man's voice came at this time.

Under the glimmer and moonlight, the man gradually walked over, wearing a loose plain Tang suit, carrying a pot of wine in his hand, and walking unfast, but it was only a two-step movement in front of Mr. Blind.

The man had an ordinary face, looking like he was in his thirties, but his temples were gray.

"When I came out, I was a little anxious, so I casually took a bottle of old wine in the treasury and came to meet your old friend. The man smiled.

Mr. Blind nodded, "You're fast." ”

The man turned over from the window and said casually: "The people from the Administration said that they would arrange a plane, but I said no, the distance from the capital to Mount Tai is only a few hundred kilometers, so I just want to exercise." ”

But just as the man had just sat down, he suddenly coughed lightly.

This made Mr. Blind frown, "You... Hurt?"

"Wounded the lobes of the lungs. The man didn't mean to hide it, but said heartily: "I had a fight with someone last year and almost died." But you also know me, as long as I can't die, it's fast to get better, it's the guys in the Bureau, there are more than a dozen doctors in the park, and they serve every day, which is sometimes very annoying. ”

Mr. Blind said: "There are not many people who can hurt you. ”

The white-sidedness man said calmly: "The little princess of Xuanyuan Palace is not a character to be messed with. But I was satisfied with that fight. Although I am half dead, the little princess is not having a good time. But it's a pity that this little princess doesn't use the power of the Yellow Emperor to say anything, only uses the power of Lu to fight me, otherwise it is estimated that the grave grass is a little high now, haha! Come, don't talk yet, taste this old cellar!"

Mr. Blind shook his head, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and threw it in front of the man, "Your injuries are not healed, how can your strength decline." What we have to face next cannot be sloppy. ”

The man opened the porcelain vase, but he didn't take it immediately, just frowned and said, "Is it really that serious?"

Mr. Blind said: "Heaven and earth have a special trajectory. We believe that whether it is the past, the present or even the future, there is a certainty. It's like having a book that has been written in advance, and you can see everything in this book...... You'll find that it's all so in a regular way. ”

The man frowned and asked curiously, "Qingxiazi, what did you see in this book?"

"War. ”

"Whose war?"

"Dao, demons, people. Mr. Blind took a deep breath: "And...... Inside and outside China. ”