"That's how it is. At the calligraphy and painting celebration banquet, I broke up with the family in the side. The world is so big that there is no place to go, so I can only take my sister to join you." Ji Chen slapped the railing of the seven-character treasure ship and said excitedly, "It's really a helpless move. I also ask Brother Song to help the poor and take in my brother and sister!"

Song Qianji thought, you smiled like you had picked up 100,000 spirit stones for nothing. What is the point like a "helpless act"?

When Ji Chen first appeared, the outer disciples, including Meng Heze, were very nervous.

After all, his flying boat has a gorgeous appearance and looks expensive. It is a terrifying sound when the night fog is broken and the momentum is overwhelming.

But when Ji Chen took the flying boat and took the initiative to jump onto their boat, this vigilance quickly dissipated.

——Behind him was a girl with love with a double bun, over thirteen or fourteen years old, with a well-behaved appearance and a shallow dimples.

There are also two acquaintances, Xu Kanshan and Qiu Dacheng.

"It's you." Meng Heze saw the girl familiar with her and hesitated, "You are the one who helps Caijian off the field... Ji, Ji Xing?"

"It's me! Fellow Daoist Meng, you still remember me." The girl with double-breasted eyes lit up and she quickly approached him, as if she was looking at something strange.

Meng Heze was frightened and retreated repeatedly.

The girl chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be so shy in the audience. I thought you were carrying flowers and silk with you."

Meng Heze glanced at Song Qianji and intended to ask for help.

Song Qianji thought, you want to take this route and canvass votes. Is there any way to meet fanatical audiences?

He coughed lightly: "What's wrong with you two?"

Xu Kanshan smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Song, we have a longer conversation. There is a bastard who borrowed our hands and gambled ten thousand spirit stones in the casino in Huaweicheng!"

"‌ is one hundred, ‌ is one thousand, and a whole ten thousand." Qiu Dacheng added.

The outer disciples were in an uproar.

"Are you gambling?" Song Qianji was also curious.

"Bet on you!" Xu Jianshan said, "Just bet on who you will be your teacher. All the gamblers in Huawei City lost a mess. Only that kid bet on you will bet on everyone, let us win the dealer, ten times more than ten thousand, and ten thousand!"

Song Qianji, who thinks there is such a good thing, can make a fortune by making a fortune in nothing.

Qiu Dacheng cried: "We became famous in one battle, but we were on the blacklist of all casinos in Huawei City. We never gambled again. Let me gamble, but it was like killing me."

"What I'm even more afraid is that the news reached Huaweizong. The law enforcement hall wanted to arrest us to the precepts hall for trial, saying that everyone else was betting. Only we knew the inside story and obviously had a collusion with you. It was the traitor you left behind. In addition, on that night at Zhaixingtai, you were surrounded by Deacon Zhao, so we first informed the young lady..."

Xu Kanshan cursed, "We are really hard to tell the difference. The boy threw the spirit stone and ran away. We knew his name again, and even remembered his appearance. Who would believe this if he told me?"

This matter is so absurd that Song Qianji wanted to laugh when he heard it.

Where did the prodigal son guess his idea? He bets when he says 10,000 spirit stones, and throws them when he says yes, and even causes such a big trouble to others.

"There are always a charge for arresting people, right?" Zhou Xiaoyun asked.

The outer disciples were all filled with righteous indignation.

"Yes! The charge is 'Tongsong'." Xu Kanshan smiled bitterly, "A new crime released by Huaweizong Precepts Hall is still very warm."

"We saw the wonderful situation and found out where Senior Brother Song was heading and ran away quickly with his sword." Qiu Dacheng laughed, "I met fellow Taoist Ji who was riding a flying boat on the road. It happened to be a coincidence. Who in the world is 'Tong Song' hahaha!"

Ji Chen muttered: "I am a disciple of Huawei Sect, and I came out openly. I will take you two and say it is accurate, but Brother Song will take me."

Ji Chen believes that he and Song Qianji are true friendship.

Although their friendship began with misunderstandings.

However, only Brother Song understands the spirit of "life is about participation" and "the harder you work, the more you work".

"Senior Brother Song, just take us with you, just think that buying big and getting small." Qiu Dacheng pointed to Ji Chen and Ji Xing, "Buy two of them, and give us two of them."

Song Qianji thought, this was clearly a forced buying and selling.

"You guys know where I'm going?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Of course you are going to your fiefdom! You have become an immortal official in a county at a young age, and your path is endless!"

Song Qianji's face turned cold:

"My fief is Qianqu County. Now the water source is exhausted and the precipitation is scarce. Where can I find Qianqu? That is a place that is more afraid of than the desert and the Dead Sea. Poor mountains and bad waters, and the people are tough..."

His tone was gloomy and exaggerated, and he said Qianqu County was even more terrifying than the eighteenth level hell.

"Go there with me, as much as the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire."

So hurry up and take your sister to play in a different place, and you two can also gamble in a different place.

After hearing this, Ji Chen showed a firm look as if he was ready to die:

"Well! Brother Song, you are a real friend I made. My good brother will go together even if he puts the oil pan. Fry me first!"

Ji Xing's cheeks were red, and he held his face and said, "Wow, it's so romantic to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of ​​fire with Senior Brother Meng."

Xu Kanshan said, "Senior Brother Song has always been lucky. As long as you follow you, you will have confidence even if you go to hell."

Qiu Dacheng said: "Yes, it would be better to be able to shake dice with the King of Hell when he goes to hell than to be caught in Huawei Prison!"

"Say that's OK!" Meng Heze praised, "Congratulations, you have withstood the test of Senior Brother Song!"

Song Qianji was stunned, what have I tested?

Seeing that the four newcomers were so firm, the outer disciples applauded and welcomed each other.

Both sides spoke freely, and were called "our own people", only to kowtow and bow to the boss.

Between chatting and laughing, there is a kind of generosity and heroism of "the world is afraid of" and an optimistic and open-minded attitude of "stepping away from the beginning".

Only Song Qianji was still stunned.

According to the plan, he ran the entire county alone.

Along the way, more and more people are leading.

Now I just hope that Qianqu County can have enough wasteland to allow him to plant enough money.

The seven-minded treasure ship is in full speed.

‌As I woke up, the stars fell and the night fell.

A rising sun leaps out of the sea of ​​clouds, and thousands of golden lights blew up, illuminating every young face on the ship.

...

Qianqu County is located in the northeast of Tianxizhou.

The territory is vast, shaped like a jade belt, and it is 6,000 miles from north to south.

It is connected to the great wilderness where flying feathers sink in the south, and to the poisonous forest where ferocious beasts appear in the north.

There is a mountain in the west, but only the east is adjacent to Hongfu County. However, the border is strictly guarded, and mortals cannot pass without the handwriting of immortal officials.

Late at night, Zhao Ren, the sixty-four immortal officials of Qianqu County, stood in the high Yun Building in the county, stopping to slap the railings.

His face was distorted and his eyes were red, but it was painful but excited.

I can finally leave this ghost place, and he shouted in the ‌.

A whole year last year, he had no progress in his cultivation. He wrote a letter to complain to Master Zhao Feng. Master Feng asked him to endure and promised many resources.

Back then, the Tianluo Spirit-Sucking Array was set up in Qianqu County to help the ancestors break through, which was originally a secret of the family.

Therefore, since then, the immortal officials here have been held by Zhao Feng's confidants.

Little is known about the current situation of Qianqu County.

Zhao Renben was ready to endure another year, but he didn't know that the rounds of things were going on. Now he only needed to complete the latter thing to get the reward from Master Zhao Feng.

——Smooth handover with the newly appointed immortal official.

This immortal official, an ordinary monk, wrote a heroic post and left the Star Picking Bureau, and almost became a dual genius who was personally taught by the saint, Song Qianji.

He will break the convention and become an immortal official with a young and low cultivation level in Tianxizhou and even the entire world of cultivation.

Zhao Ren forced his ecstasy to suppress his ecstasy. He had to stabilize the difficult Song Qianji first, so that he could make this guy turn around and run away when he came.

How to consider the quality of a fiefdom?

Landscape, landscape, cultural wealth are both secondary. The important thing for monks is of course the worship of fireworks.

"I send my oral instructions that at noon tomorrow, every village, every household, must come out to the fairy temple in Tiancheng to worship the statue of the gods."

There were more than ten people standing behind him, all of whom looked respectful, with their eyebrows lowered and their eyes lowered, and they responded in unison when they heard this.

Zhao Ren thought for a while and added: "In order to welcome the new immortal officials, each village must worship more than ten or hundreds of kilograms of livestock to the temple."

First, let Song Qianji see the sincerity of the people and the prosperity of the territory.

The group of people responded again, bent, like a group of old oxes who were diligently bowing their heads.

Zhao Ren was satisfied: "Thank you all for your hard work, let's go all out."

Cultivation is like sailing against the current, and when advancing, you will retreat. Cultivators will fight every second, so how can you spend time with mortals?

Although he was an immortal official, he had his own rituals, farmers, and military affairs. Behind each official position were the prominent gentry of Qianqu County, which used him to waste time.

The "old oxen" retreated silently, bowed their heads and bent down, and their steps were very small, without any sound.

But when they walked down the high building and walked out of the Xianguan's mansion.
To be continued...