Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Qiu Shi raised his head to look at Hei Lin, and said firmly, "Master Patriarch, no matter what you have done, I believe in you."

What he said made Hei Lin's heart suddenly warm, and he looked at Qiu Shi with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but staring at Qiu Shi's bright eyes and handsome face for a moment, his breathing suddenly became rapid and disordered.

Hei Lin is not the kind of person who suppresses and hides his desires. Since he wanted it, he raised his hand and inserted his fingertips into Qiushi's long hair, and murmured: "Qiushi..."

Seeing the patriarch's eyes suddenly become hot and leaning towards him, Qiu Shi was taken aback for a moment.

What is the grandfather going to do?

He was in a daze when Yu Feihu's voice suddenly came from downstairs: "Headmaster..."

Hei Lin paused, his eyes darkened, annoyed.

How dare you spoil his good deeds?

Seeing the gloomy face of the Patriarch, Qiu Shi's heart tightened, he quickly pulled the sleeve of the Patriarch, and softly shouted: "The Patriarch..."

He was afraid that the patriarch would kill Yu Feihu with one sleeve.

Hei Lin really wanted to kill Yu Feihu with one sleeve.

Not only ruined the good things between him and Qiushi, but also harassed him with those mundane things again and again.

Is it over yet?

Mortals are really greedy.

It can be seen that Qiu Shi's eyes were full of pleading, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and spare Yu Feihu for the time being.

He pulled Qiu Shi and was about to transfer in an instant, when he heard a thin voice say: "Your Majesty's orders, my servant, are for an audience with the Priest Heilin of Ziyun Palace."

The voice was far downstairs, but it seemed to be close to his ears. Hei Lin knew instantly that this was also a person with high cultivation!

After pondering for a moment, he still dragged Qiushi downstairs.

In the lobby, Zeng Xuliang and Yu Feihu were standing with hands folded. Yu Feihu looked excited, while Zeng Xuliang was full of shame.

Standing beside these two people was a maid with a handsome face and a crimson round neck and narrow sleeves holding a whisk.

This person was the one who provoked the battle between Qingyun Mountain Master Qiu and the River God on the pier.

He is also the one who chanted the mantra to fix the river god.

Fat San was very dissatisfied with Uncle Zeng Yu Erlang's bringing people from the court here, and his face was very displeased.

Zeng Xuliang was ashamed to speak, but Yu Feihu said cheekily: "Headmaster, the emperor wants to see you!"

Hei Lin disdained to look at the two of them, but only stared at the servant, and said coldly: "Speak up if you have something to say."

This person's cultivation level is obviously higher than Qiu Guoshi's. With such a high cultivation base, why should he bow his knees and kneel beside ordinary people?

The servant bowed slightly and said with a light smile, "Your Majesty heard that the head of the underworld had subdued the white dragon, and wants to see you."

The voice was sharp and thin, but it was not unpleasant at all, but very gentle.

Hei Lin snorted coldly: "Since you have such a cultivation level, why do you want to be sidelined by ordinary people and not cultivate hard, in order to achieve a positive result?"

Several people were all taken aback, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Who is the Taoist priest and the patriarch talking about?

You mean this servant?

Is this servant also a tall man?

But why can't they feel it?

The waiter chuckled again: "Headmaster, everyone has his own aspirations."

Hei Lin nodded: "Since everyone has their own ambitions, then tell your emperor that I don't have time to see him."

After speaking, he pulled Qiushi and wanted to leave.

But Yu Feihu said anxiously: "Headmaster..."

Hei Lin glanced at him coldly, which made him feel so guilty that he didn't dare to continue talking, blushed and lowered his head.

Hei Lin turned his head to look at Qiushi again: "See? You helped him once, and he took advantage of your soft-hearted temper to keep making progress."

As soon as these words came out, Yu Feihu's face turned dead, and he said tremblingly: "Hei... the head of the underworld, I... I..."

At this moment, Qiu Shi Fat San believed what Zeng Xuliang said before.

Yu Feihu wanted to enter the officialdom, wanted to be favored by the emperor, and it was his patriarch's idea.

Yu Feihu wanted to explain, but how could Heilin be willing to listen?

With a flick of the sleeve, he and Qiushi Pangsan disappeared instantly.

The servant looked at the place where they disappeared, smiled, turned and left.

Yu Feihu chased after him anxiously: "Grandpa Zhu..."

Zeng Xuliang grabbed his arm, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You want to enter the front office of the palace and do it on your own, why do you want to step on the underworld?"

Yu Feihu was so anxious that he pushed him quickly: "Brother, let go quickly, I wish Eunuch to leave."

But Zeng Xuliang held onto him tightly and wouldn't let him go.

Seeing that Eunuch Zhu had gone far away and couldn't catch up, Yu Feihu turned around to look at his uncle, and said angrily, "Brother, how could I step on the leader of the underworld?"

Zeng Xuliang retorted coldly: "Just now in front of the emperor, didn't you say that you had a good relationship with the head of the underworld, didn't you say that you knew where the head of the underworld was?"

Yu Feihu felt guilty, and quickly dodged his eyes: "I... I said that, isn't it because of our Zengyu family? Even if the River God didn't intend to assassinate the emperor, but the emperor was frightened, how could he easily spare Mr. Yuezhang? ? We offended the Qin family, but now the Qin family is not only accompanying the driver, but the daughter of the Qin family has also become a nobleman. I don't say that, what will happen to our two families, have you ever thought about it? "

Zeng Xuliang naturally thought about these things: "Even if my father resigns from office, even if my Zeng family returns to their hometown to live a hard life, I will not embarrass the head of the underworld."

Yu Feihu retorted: "Then you asked the head of the underworld to help you protect the boat?"

Zeng Xuliang sneered and said: "I will only go to the head of the underworld for things that are unfair to ordinary people. I have no face to bother the head of the underworld for things like getting promoted and getting rich..."

"You..." Yu Feihu was so choked by him that he couldn't speak for a moment.

His face turned red for a while, then darkened for a while, and he turned from embarrassment to anger for a while, then he shook Zeng Xuliang's hand and left.

Uncle Erlang broke up in such a quarrel.

Perhaps because of his high cultivation level, Qiushi will not feel uncomfortable when teleported this time, but he can also see everything around him clearly.

They saw houses and trees receding behind them quickly, and they entered a house within less than an hour of burning incense.

Qiu Shi glanced at the weeds all over the yard, and was taken aback.

Is this an abandoned house?

Hei Lin didn't enter the house either, but only set up a barrier outside the house, took out a ring from his sleeve, and said to Fat San: "I won't take care of Ziyun Palace from now on. If you want to protect Ziyun Palace, Then practice with all your strength. This ring is a secret realm, you can enter it with a cultivation below the foundation, and it will take a year outside for a day, would you like to go in?"

Mystery?Qiushi had never heard of this thing, so he didn't feel much about it.

But Fat San has heard of it.

He stared dumbfounded at the black ring, and was shocked in his heart.

He had heard from his master before.The secret realm is full of spiritual power, and there are so many natural resources and treasures, but it is accompanied by opportunities, and it is full of thrills.If he can survive by luck, his cultivation will be greatly improved.

He thought it was just a legend, but he never thought that it really existed.

After being stunned, he quickly knelt down: "Master Patriarch, my disciple is willing."

Hei Lin said in a deep voice: "You can hear clearly, if you go in, you may die inside."

Qiu Shi was shocked.

How dangerous is it in the secret realm?

But Fat San's eyes were firm, without the slightest fear, he kowtowed and said: "For Ziyun Palace, this disciple is not afraid of death."

If the Patriarch really doesn't care about Ziyun Palace, what will happen to Ziyun Palace in the future?

The emperor, Qingyun Mountain, the Qin family...

Even if he risked his life, he would give it a try.

Hei Lin said again: "You have to think clearly, you may have to stay inside for decades."

Fat San kowtowed again: "Disciple is not afraid."

Hei Lin nodded: "Before you go in, do you have anything else to say?"

Fat San kowtowed again: "Disciple, thank you Patriarch for your kindness and virtue."

After three prostrations and nine kowtows, he got up again and smiled at Qiu Shi, "Little brother, wait for the brother to come out, and the brother will buy you delicious food every day."

Qiu Shi hurriedly cupped his hands in return: "Brother, take care!"

Brother Fat San was about to leave suddenly, knowing that the road ahead was dangerous, Qiu Shi felt very anxious and sad.

Very reluctant.

But he knows that no matter how reluctant he is, he must be willing.

The patriarch doesn't want to take care of the Ziyun Palace anymore. From now on, Ziyun Palace can only rely on Fat Third Senior Brother and the others. How can we not improve our cultivation quickly?

He suddenly remembered something, and hastily took out from the Qiankun bag those pills such as the Bigu Pill Yangyuan Pill that the Patriarch had given him, and stuffed them all into Fat San.

"Senior Brother, this is Bigu Pill. One pill will keep you from being hungry for half a year. This is Yangyuan Pill. If your spiritual power is exhausted, take another pill quickly..."

He didn't know what it looked like in the secret realm, but what if there was nothing to eat?What if you get injured and run out of spiritual energy?

Fat San's eyes were red, and he really wanted to hug his junior brother.

There is no better and cuter person in this world than the little junior brother.

But in front of the patriarch, he didn't dare to hug her.

"Thank you little brother." Fat San wiped his tears with his sleeve, put the elixir into the Qiankun bag, and cupped his hands at Qiushi again: "Little brother, brother will be back soon."

Hei Lin didn't like to see them crying, reluctant to part, closed his eyes, murmured something, opened his eyes again after a while, pointed the ring at Fat San and said, "Enter!"

Fat San hadn't finished saying goodbye to Qiu Shi when he was sucked into the ring by a strong suction force.

Seeing Brother Fat San suddenly disappear in front of him, Qiushi became more and more worried and uncomfortable.

The secret realm is extremely dangerous, in case the fat third senior brother...

Hei Lin put the ring on his little finger expressionlessly, walked towards Qiushi again, raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, and smiled softly: "Don't be sad, he will come out."

"Yeah!" Qiu Shi wiped away his tears and smiled embarrassedly.

Since the patriarch said so, then Fat Third Senior Brother must be fine.

The patriarch always had a cold face and a soft heart. He said that he had nothing to do with Ziyun Palace, but he helped Ziyun Palace again and again.

He didn't have a good look at Brother Fat San, but he gave away one after another the magic robe, magic weapon and exercises.

Even if the Patriarch was very disappointed with Ziyun Palace, he would not ignore Fat Third Senior Brother.

When it was not so uncomfortable, he stared at the ring on Hei Lin's little finger again.

It is amazing that there is a secret realm in this small ring.

Seeing him staring at the ring, Hei Lin smiled softly and said, "Qiu Shi, do you blame me for not letting you enter this secret realm before?"

Qiu Shi quickly shook his head: "No. Patriarch, you are already good enough to your disciples, you are very good. Besides, you must have a reason for everything you do, and this disciple will not think too much about it."