Shen Xiaole raised his head in surprise and looked at Zixin.

"I had a relationship with your master Qiwei. ”

Speaking of Qiwei, Shen Xiaole's heart was sour, and a burst of bitterness spread in his heart.

"Hasn't your master returned yet?"

What to do?

Zixin is the head of the Temple of the Gods, with the greatest power and the most abundant resources, if he is willing to help, Qi Wei may be able to wake up.

But...

Shen Xiaole shook his head: "I haven't returned yet." ”

Zixin sighed: "Immortal cultivators are in danger for a long time, and sometimes fortune and misfortune are unpredictable. ”

Zixin is vaguely reminding God Xiaole that Qiwei may not be able to come back.

But seeing her sad look, he said: "But Qiwei is the most unfathomable person I have ever seen, and he must be able to turn evil into good fortune." ”

"Thank you, Master, and I hope Master can return safely. ”

Zixin nodded: "Okay, since you don't want to apprentice, you won't worship." Wait for Qiwei to come back and return you to him. ”

Shen Xiaole looked at Zixin in surprise, is she finally meeting a good person?

This time, is she the right bet?

"It doesn't have to be like this, I have some friendship with Qiwei. Zixin smiled, and smiled very gently.

"Thank you, Xiaole, I can't repay you. ”

"Why can't I repay it, eliminating the demon guard, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, are the best rewards for me. ”

"Xiaole must listen to the words of the master. ”

"Good, good. You go back and rest, after the competition is over, I will arrange for you to go to the Netherworld, and you will still have to be busy. ”

Shen Xiaole was stunned, is it in the Void Realm?

"There are constantly monsters passing through the Netherworld to cause chaos in the world, the people are suffering, and the people are struggling to make a living, how can we decent people sit idly by?"

Shen Xiaole nodded, clasped his fists and saluted: "Xiaole knows." ”

"Those who cultivate immortals should take the world as their own responsibility. ”

Listening to Zixin's earnest teachings, Shen Xiaole suddenly felt that there were still good people in this world.

Hearts for the world, chivalrous and courageous.

Zixin is a good person, his heart, his mind, all make Shen Xiaole admire.

"Go back and rest. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Shen Xiaole was about to leave, but Zixin stopped her again.

"Xiaole, do you have a reason to go down the mountain?"

"Yes"

Zixin didn't ask much, a token appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Shen Xiaole.

"If you go out with a token, you won't violate discipline, otherwise I won't be able to show favoritism next time I get caught. ”

Shen Xiaole took the token in surprise and showed a smile.

"Thank you, boss!"

"Let's go down. ”

Shen Xiaole held the token in his hand and felt that it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

She doesn't remember how long it has been, after Master left, Yu Bai and Wangshu left, no one treated her well anymore, and no one helped her anymore.

The heart that has been cold for too long is warmed up by this token.

Perhaps, there is no need to make the fish die and the world is turned upside down, fate still favors her.

After putting away the token, Shen Xiaole walked back to his room.

She hadn't taken a few steps before a red dress blocked her way.

Shen Xiaole raised his head and looked at Ziyi with a vigilant face.

"Your name is Shen Xiaole?"

"I don't know what Elder Ziyi has to do?"

"Shouldn't you call me uncle?"

Shen Xiaole was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes silently, raised his head, and said with a pleasant face: "Uncle Shi"

"Well, Uncle Shi wants to invite you to dinner, do you appreciate your face?"

Shen Xiaole has slapped Ziyi in the face many times, where is there still a face to reward him.