Qi Rong shook his head violently: "Senior Grandpa, Qi Rong doesn't care about his own life. He only asks Senior Grandpa to accept my seal of Yongxi Prefecture and ensure peace in Yongxi Prefecture."
Qi Rong spoke passionately, and his eye circles turned red again. He was about to kneel down again, but was stopped by Taoist priest Sui: "How old are you, how come your knees are so weak? Can you be considered the young master of Yongxi Prefecture? ?”
Qi Rong's body shook and then straightened up again. It's just that this doesn't seem to be easy for him. The ups and downs of his mood today have wiped out most of Qi Rong's strength.
After the Taoist Priest Sui finished training the child, his voice immediately became softer again: "Just speak nicely. After all, I am just a commoner, with my love for the world. I will help protect Yongxi Prefecture. This is the mission of monks like us to eliminate demons, defend the Tao, and safeguard the world." .”
Qi Rong insisted: "Senior grandpa, I know that I am incompetent. I can neither protect the seal from being taken away by the traitors of the White Walkers, nor can I make the seal play its due role."
The casual Taoist priest obviously didn't dare to answer, and two wrinkles appeared on his forehead: "Rong Wawa..."
"Senior, this token is a bit too heavy for a child. Why don't you help me collect it first." Song Yu had a premonition that the old man and the young man would get into a conversation, so he quickly used his words to help persuade. : "Look at what kind of life this child lived before he met me. He was either being chased by others or by ghosts. Even if this token is only left in your hand for a day, he will be able to sleep well."
The casual Taoist priest showed a little hesitation. Yes, even he did not dare to take over the responsibility of this state seal easily, but the child in front of him has been carrying it for four months, which is indeed a bit cruel.
"Say it again." Song Yu felt that these people were just NPCs after all, and their thinking was obviously not flexible enough. "The state leader is just injured. When this happens and we rescue the people, will it matter who the seal is or who it is?"
"That's right! Senior grandpa, he is right!" Qi Rong hurriedly helped, glancing at Song Yu gratefully.
Oh, this kid turns out to be grateful. After obviously saving the kid, but being attacked by the kid so many times, Song Yu rarely received such a look, looking at the other party with a slightly teasing look.
Qi Rong looked a little embarrassed and lowered his head slightly.
The Taoist Priest Sui was silent for a moment after hearing the words, and his eyes glanced in the direction of Jie Nanshi seemingly inadvertently. Seeing that he remained calm, he finally agreed: "Okay, I will keep it for you for a while, and wait. Brother Qi will recover from his injuries and then return it to him."
As he spoke, Qi Rong's clothes shook lightly with his long and powerful fingers in the air, and a long silver dragon came out of his neck, whirling and spinning in the air, as if in the air. Express dissatisfaction with being imprisoned for too long.
The Taoist Priest's long beard automatically spit out a stream of sword energy at the flying silver dragon's embroidered mouth. The silver dragon roared again in dissatisfaction, but in the end it still managed to land on the palm of Taoist Sutra and turned into a white jade dragon-patterned button seal.
The mission was accomplished, Qi Rong breathed a sigh of relief. The Taoist Priest Ransu put the square white jade seal away properly, and then looked at Qi Rong again: "My child, you have done a good job. Now go and have a rest."
Qi Rong was no longer stubborn, nodded and walked to the room pointed out by the Taoist Priest.
Song Yu also wanted to follow, but was pulled by Xie Nanshi and stayed in the hall. He smacked his lips and waved his hands helplessly: "Isn't it time to talk about business now? You guys talk about your little secret first, and finally give me an answer."
He finally figured it out. There was no special reward after completing these plots. Song Yu also traveled a long distance today and was very tired. And although Xie Nanshi's vest couldn't cover him, he still protected him firmly. Since Taoist Master Sui is also from Jiange, they must have a lot to talk about.
Xie Nanshi let go of Song Yu's hand. He knew that he could not control Song Yu, but he still warned: "Don't let Qi Rong know."
"Know? What do you know?" Song Yu laughed dryly, "This kid is not stupid. He just doesn't want to face it now. When the incident in Yongxi Province passes, he returns to his father and dreams back at midnight. Guess Did he notice on the first night or the second night that perhaps one of his father's two guards was already a White Walker?"
Song Yu believed that what Qi Rong said was true. But truth does not represent fact. If one of the two loyal guards was taken over by the White Walkers, then the seal on Qi Rong's body would no longer be a secret to the White Walkers.
Song Yu vaguely felt that the chess players on the White Walker side were unexpectedly smart. From the Department of Peace to the State Lord's Mansion, they had laid many secret chess moves. If Song Yu was not a second-round player, and he was just a secret chess player, how could he play with the opponent to this extent?
Jie Nanshi chewed Song Yu's words carefully before sighing helplessly: "Then have you ever thought that Qi Rong and those two people must be very close to each other on weekdays. Perhaps when Qi Baisheng was busy with affairs, it was the one he trusted the most. The two guards looked after Qi Rong. Perhaps they were not married yet, so they regarded Qi Rong as their nephew. They would secretly stuff Qi Rong with a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake when he was being punished. They would teach him by words and deeds when he neglected his practice, and would take him with him to punish him. Horse steps...",
"Xie Nanshi, you talked in such detail, it's easy for people to think that these are all your experiences." Song Yu looked Xie Nanshi up and down, "I understand that you want to keep a little tenderness for that child."
This time Xie Nanshi was silent for a moment before saying: "At least, he may not be too seriously injured when the dust settles."
Oh, there is a story. Song Yu forcibly suppressed the gossip on the spot, and waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's already dark. There are some things I didn't say just now, and I won't say them now. You talk about yourselves, I'm going to bed."
After saying this, Song Yu no longer gave Xie Nanshi any chance to stay. He was now so sleepy that he couldn't wake up even by knocking on wooden fish.
When he returned to his room, Qi Rong was already sleeping on the couch with his clothes on. His shoulders were still twitching slightly. However, the room was very quiet. It seemed that the sounds from outside would not come in so easily. Song Yu no longer worried that he had just destroyed the child's little heart that was well cared for by Xie Nanshi.
"Are you sleeping? If you're not sleeping, give way." Song Yu pushed Qi Rong.
Qi Rong did not turn around, but reluctantly moved out of the position where Song Yu could lie down alone. Song Yu was not polite and pushed Qi Rong to the side after lying down.
Just when Qi Rong was almost unable to bear it anymore, he suddenly felt a weight on his body. It was Song Yu who took out a piece of heavy clothes from his backpack. This is a level 50 piece of equipment with average attributes. Its main feature is that it looks good and the fox fur looks very warm. Nowadays, the clothes cannot be worn, but it does not seem to be a problem to use them as quilts.
The big fox fur wrapped the child tightly, making it airtight.
"Taoist priest will go back to Yongxi Prefecture with us tomorrow. Get some rest early and hit the road early. Oh, by the way, I'm always a heavy sleeper."
After these words, Song Yu became silent. Qi Rong buried his face in the warm and soft fur, and when Song Yu breathed thickly, his tears wet the fox fur.
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There were only two people in the hall, Taoist Sutra and Xie Nanshi. The Taoist priest casually lit the lamp and held the candlestick in his hand: "The night view here is also unique. Would you like to take a night tour with me?"
Xie Nanshi nodded, and then left the cabin with Taoist priest Sui Sui.
At night, the Peach Blossom Stream is a little cooler and quieter than during the day. There are few stars accompanying the moon, the stream is sparkling, and the air is filled with the faint sweet fragrance of peach blossoms.
The Taoist priest held a candlestick in his hand. He said nothing and did not stop. Xie Nanshi didn't ask further questions and just followed. After leaving a distance from the hut, Master Sui suddenly bowed and bowed to Jie Nanshi: "Disciples of Xiaoxufeng of Jiange are free to pay their respects to the Young Pavilion Master."
"The elder stayed in Yongxi Prefecture for a long time." Xie Nanshi put his hands behind his back and faced the night wind, with a bit of coldness in his voice.
"Yes, Pindao has been here for more than thirty years." Since Jiange sent him to station in Yongxi, he has never returned to Jiange: "Young Master..."
Jie Nanshi still didn't look at Taoist Priest Sui, but his eyes were colder than his voice in the night: "Three years ago, Jiange recalled all the disciples, why didn't the elder come back?"
Hearing the words casually, his face showed embarrassment: "Young Pavilion Master doesn't know something. The last time the alien beasts attacked the city, Pindao suffered some internal injuries, so he ran here to live in seclusion and cultivate, and therefore missed the edict. When he got the news, Pindao Jiange can no longer be contacted."
"Failure to reply to an edict is tantamount to rebellion." Xie Nanshi finally cast his eyes on Sui Suan, "It's just that when I fought with you before, your skill and breath were indeed not as good as before. It can be seen that there is indeed a reason for everything."
After realizing that Nan Shi was willing to relent, he felt more and more guilty: "The reason why Pindao lived in seclusion in Taohua Stream was to recuperate from his injuries. But he didn't know that there was such a change in Yongxi Prefecture. He was really derelict in his duty... But he didn't know that the young master came here in person, but Jiange... Jiange came out What happened?"
When he said this, Taoist priest Sui felt his throat was tight. Jiange is the leader of the sect in the world, what can happen? But if that wasn't the case, how could Jie Nanshi show up here?
Xie Nanshi was silent for a long time: "My father left the Jiange and never came back. Uncle Master passed the Jiange into my hands. The Jiange is independent from the four cities. It is lonely in the world but has the ability to control the power of the world. It is sharp and sharp. Tai Sheng. If outsiders know that my father is not in the pavilion..."
He didn't finish what he said, but his meaning was already clear. The responsibility of monitoring the world's disputes was something Nanshi couldn't afford at his current age. "Three years ago, I changed the name of Jiange to Zangfeng in order to curb my sharp edge and stop participating in external disputes."
This news was like explosives, and Taoist Priest Sui stood there blankly. We haven’t contacted each other for several years, but now there is no Jiange, only Zangfeng? Thousands of emotions finally turned into a sigh: "Young Master, you have suffered a lot these years."
