After hearing this, Song Shi nodded deeply: "Thank you, Commander Sikong for praising me."

“…”

The man who killed the Demon Sword was speechless. This guy was quite narcissistic and had problems with his brain circuit.

Seeing everyone's eyes strange, Song Shi coughed and said, "Although I am indeed handsome and can't bear the golden spear, I also guessed some of the purposes of her spending the money to give me the martial arts."

In fact, Song Shi had long known that Liu Ruxue had ulterior motives for refining Yang techniques for him, but he didn't care. After all, he really lacked the skills to cultivate immortals at this moment.

"It seems you are a very smart person, and I like to talk to smart people."

Sikongya saw that Song Shi was not a fool and said with satisfaction: "I will give you another chance to join me in the Demon Slaying Division, and have a bright future."

“…”

This time, Song Shi was speechless.

If he hadn't heard the Black Poisonous Son say that the Demon Sect was about to attack the Imperial City, he would have believed it.

As for now, only if you believe it, will there be ghosts?

In this chaotic era, coupled with his death-sending system, the best choice is to repeatedly jump to death.

"Little brother, you are an immortal cultivator. What do you do if you join the Demon Slaying Secret? If you want to add it, you will also join me Demon Elimination Secret."

When Song Shi wanted to ask the Demon-Slaying Secretariat if he wanted to be undercover, a joke suddenly appeared, and the sword light flashed in the sky, and a man in white fell from the sky.

Song Shi couldn't help but open his mouth and stared blankly at the figure flying with a sword in the air.

The man's temples were slightly white, middle-aged, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, holding floating dust in his hands, and stepping on a green flying sword. He looked fairy-like and elegant.

Almost in an instant, this style attracted Song Shi.

Flying on the sword, free and easy world, isn’t this the cool life he wants in his heart?

"Wuchenzi, don't go too far. This person was first encountered by me, Demon Slaying Secret."

Sikongya's face darkened, and he stared at the guy who suddenly appeared coldly.

"But he has spiritual roots, so it is not appropriate to stay in your Demon Slaying Division."

Wu Chenzi fell to the ground with a smile, and the green flying sword under his feet quickly shrank, turning into a ray of light and drilling into his sleeves.

He said, "Besides, this little brother has not agreed to join your Demon Slaying Division."

Sikongya's face turned pale, but he couldn't say anything. He said to Song Shi: "You are born with divine power, copper skin and iron bones, and you will definitely have no problem in practicing martial arts. My Demon Slaying Office is the main organization of the Zhengqi Department, and there is no shortage of high-level methods of cultivating immortals."

It was obvious that he was treating himself, and Song Shi was really moved. Wu Chenzi and came at a time. When the two of them fought, his benefits would be indispensable.

"The Demon Elimination Department is the orthodox orthodox cultivation department. There are many senior immortal cultivation masters who can provide you with the best guidance. This is what their Demon Slaying Department lacks. As for practicing martial arts, it is very hard. You don't need to practice anything in combination. In the end, no one of them gets benefits."

The words of Sikong Ya and Wu Chenzi made Song Shi understand that the Demon Elimination Department is probably the main one who cultivates immortals, and the Demon Slaying Department cultivates martial arts and the other cultivates immortals, are led by the Zhengqi Department.

He thought for a moment: "You are all from the same department, and the treatment is probably the same. I want to ask, if you join you, can you protect the Song family from being destroyed?"

After hearing this, Sikongya shook his head: "It used to be, but now it's not possible. In the chaotic times, there are too many demons and ghosts to be dealt with. At most, some yamen runners can be sent to protect us. Our people are not enough. How can we send people to keep your family safe?"

"Little brother, don't be too greedy. Those who practice immortals will be able to live forever. Sooner or later, they will be disconnected from the world. If they die, you will be able to practice immortals with peace of mind."

Wu Chenzi's words shocked Song Shi. This attitude is really ruthless.

He shook his head: "If the family can't save it, what's the point of cultivating immortals? It's too unfulfilling. Commander Sikong, I'm more inclined to join you."

"Young man, when you live for a few more years, you will understand that people in the world are just passers-by in your life of cultivating immortals."

Wu Chenzi shook his head, it was a bit of a pity.

In his perception, this person has a medium-grade spiritual root, which is worth cultivating, but he won't care too much unless the other party has a high-grade spiritual root.

"Let's talk about this later. I can't think about it so much now. I'm still a mortal."

Song Shi doesn't care, he values ​​values ​​very much.

Wuchenzi's value is to regard ordinary people and even relatives as grass, and he does not agree with it now.

After all, he was an ordinary person not long ago and had no power to resist in front of the female ghost in red.

"You are welcome to join the Demon-Slaying Division first!"

Sikongya showed kindness to Song Shi. Their warriors were originally made by mortals who worked hard to cultivate, so naturally they did not agree with Wu Chenzi's words. Song Shi chose to kill the demons and was never a person with a temperament.

He didn't say anything to Song Shi anymore, but glanced at Wu Chenzi: "You are above the Demon Elimination Department and have always dealt with ghosts and demons. Although this time the evil ghosts eliminate demons, it has not been enough to alarm you, right?"

"The judge of Jinxiu City is dead. The commander is very angry. Send us to help you catch the black poisonous son."

Wuchenzi brings a message.

Sikongya frowned: "Is the judge dead? Is it the judge who colluded with the Song family and had to die all the Zhang family?"

"It's not that he has anyone else, just one hour ago."

Wu Chenzi sneered: "A mere black poisonous son who is at the ninth level of Qi training is so bold that he attacks the imperial court officials. He is still a judge in a state. He is really looking for death!"

"He brought people here to fight us tonight. Why do he have time to kill the judge? I'm afraid there are still some accomplices!"

Sikongya frowned: "There is a shadow of the Demon Cult deliberately supporting this person. Be careful, don't be cheated by the Demon Cult."

"It would be great if we could really be sure that there were people from the Demon Sect. We could immediately get the large army to come and help, instead of the current staff."

Wu Chenzi snorted: "Now there is a plague in Tianyu City in Jinzhou. I heard that there are demons in the Heavenly Demon Sect who are causing trouble. The commander sent someone to deal with it. In a short period of time, we don't have much help."

He looked at Song Shi: "Or what if I am going to compete with you for this person?"

Song Shi's face was slightly dark. Can you not tell me in person? I'm just like a tool guy?

"It seems that it is necessary to find some casual cultivators temporarily and take down this black poison as soon as possible. You can't delay it. If there is really someone from the Demon Sect setting up something, and then it will be even more difficult to take care of yourself."

Sikongya muttered.

"I agree with this. Jinxiu City is very prosperous and there are many casual cultivators. It is not difficult to find some as helpers."

Wuchenzi nodded.

Sikong Ya looked at Song Shi: "The commander is not here now and cannot go through the procedures. I will not give you a formal identity for the time being. I will be a temporary worker first. I will guarantee you the treatment of the official Xuan Tiewei."

"Well, temporary workers are fine."

Song Shi was actually not in a hurry to become the official Xuan Iron Guard, but instead slashed the demon and saw the situation further.

"It's late at night, go and rest. Hei Poison must have no energy to make trouble again tonight!"

Sikongya waved his hand and left with Wuchenzi in a hurry. It should be a matter of discussing finding a temporary worker.

But he didn't refuse,
Chapter completed!