I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 779
"I'm not as good as you."

It's night, the moon is fading.

The group of four walked out of the imposing gate of Immortal Castle side by side. Ding Yin turned his head to take a look, and immediately said to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao: "The more you give, the more you will get. Among the four of us, I must be the one who has gained the most."

Ding Yin smiled slightly and said nothing more.

In his opinion, apart from kindness, it is a typical loss-making business for Qin Yao to exchange two sets of celestial arts for that bit of virtue.

After all, it is Yin virtue, not merit, and it is difficult to transform it into actual resources if you do not enter the Yin Division system.

However, Xianshu is the foundation of some people, and even some sects. Using Xianshu to exchange Yinde, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look very smart.

But having said that, can we really put aside our kindness?
can not be thrown away.

Otherwise, it would be to put aside practical issues and talk about the results, purely playing rogue.

Adding kindness to a not-so-bright appearance is stupid in the eyes of evil people, but it is an awe-inspiring quality in the eyes of good people.

Ding Yin admired Qin Yao.

So it is inconvenient to say more.

In a blink of an eye, the group of four crossed mountains and rivers, crossed rivers, went from late autumn to cold winter, saw the leaves wither, saw the snow falling in the sky, and finally came to the big place where the Four Elephant Demon Sect was located on a gray cloudy day. In front of the snow mountain.

Looking around, silver-white snowflakes covered the entire mountain, wrapping the mountain like a mountain of silver, refracting silver light that is difficult to look directly at.

"Are you okay?" Narrowing his eyes, silently withdrawing his gaze towards the snow-capped mountains, Ding Yin turned his head to look at the little soldier shivering from the cold beside him.

"I'm... not bad." Di Mingqi opened his mouth to answer, spewing out puffs of white mist while speaking.

When the heat in his body gushed out with the words, he suddenly felt colder.

Qin Yao looked sideways at Ding Yin, pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hero Ding, what do you think of Di Mingqi's temperament?"

Hearing this, Di Mingqi's eyes lit up instantly, and he straightened his waist secretly in the cold wind.

With a burning heart, you can ignore the severe cold.

Ding Yin knew what he meant, looked at Di Mingqi, and praised: "With a mortal body, accompany us to fight for thousands of miles, not afraid of hardships, not tired, and have an excellent heart."

The smile on Qin Yao's face continued to expand, and he pointed to the black sword behind Ding Yin: "Is it worthy of this Qixi sword?"

Ding Yin paused for a moment, and then under Di Mingqi's nervous gaze, he stretched out his hand and untied the black sword, and said with emotion: "In my prediction, my great disciple of Kaishan should be the kind of gentle and gentle Young man, he never thought of accepting a soldier as his apprentice.

But people's hearts are fleshy. I have seen all your hard work along the way. Coupled with Daoist Qin's reconciliation, I would like to give you a chance.

Di Mingqi, are you willing to join my South Sea Sword Sect and become my chief disciple of Ding Yin? "

"I... No, disciple is willing, ecstatic!" Di Ming almost jumped up in joy, then fell to his knees in the snow with a bang, and kowtowed to Ding Yin repeatedly.

"Take the sword." Ding Yin put the Qixi Sword in front of him, smiling all over his face.

Di Mingqi raised his head, raised his hands, and tightly held the black sheathed long sword, and at the same time held his own fairy fate...

"Thank you Daoist Qin."

After a while, Di Mingqi stood up from the ground and bowed deeply in Qin Yao's direction.

In his heart, Qin Yao is his guide in the world of practice. Without the existence of the other party, his best ending would be to win a battle and get a few acres of Susukida after returning home. How could he be as good as he is now? Famous teacher, got the chance to cultivate immortality.

Di Mingqi was very grateful.

Qin Yao supported his elbows with both hands, and said with a smile: "You should thank yourself the most. Without your persistence all the way, do you think Ding Daxia would give me this face?"

Di Mingqi chuckled, and the gratitude in his heart quickly turned into intimacy.

Ding Yin looked at Qin Yao complicatedly, and countless thoughts rose in his heart instantly.

He has always known that speaking is a technology. The same thing, said by a person who can speak, will taste completely different from that of a person who cannot speak, and the final impact will be different.

He can see this kind of technique, but he is limited by his personality and cannot express it.

As for Di Mingqi...

Ding Yin glanced back and shook his head secretly.

Forget it.

This is embarrassing him.

"Hero Ding, do you have a way to contact Zen master Xiaoru?" Qin Yao patted Di Mingqi on the shoulder and turned to look at Ding Yin.

"Yes." Ding Yin smiled slightly, then raised his head and shouted towards Yunxiao: "Ah Ru~~"

Qin Yao: "..."

Having said that, this method is simple and efficient.

"Shh."

On the snow that stretched for dozens of miles, two faint shadows galloped like ghosts, leaving no trace on the clean snow.

Soon, these two shadows flashed in front of the four of them, manifesting as two flat-headed monks in cassocks.

"I arrived before the appointment No. 15, and today is already No. 15. Strictly speaking, you are eight hours late." Xiao Ru stared at Ding Yin, and without hesitation put the blame on him. on his head.

Ding Yin said angrily: "You are a monk, and you are more cautious than ordinary people. Is this appropriate?"

"I'm not narrow-minded." Xiaoru said, "Do you know that if you miss the time in the army, you will be beheaded?"

Ding Yin was speechless: "My head is on my neck, try cutting it off."

"Okay, okay, two masters." Qin Yao was also helpless, and took the initiative to smooth things over: "It's important to eliminate the four-element demons. After solving this matter, let's slowly argue about right and wrong."

Needless to say, Ding Yin would not give Qin Yao face.Zen Master Xiaoru was also willing to give him a little bit of relief because of the fire in the Tiannv Palace, so the smell of gunpowder between the two sides did not really become a bomb.

"Let's go up the mountain." Uncle Jiu said calmly.

"Go up the mountain!" Xiaoru and Ding Yin looked at each other and said in unison.

Afterwards, Ding Yin reached out and grabbed Di Mingqi's collar, leading him and the others to rise up from the ground and go straight to the top of the mountain.

"who?"

The six people did not hide their whereabouts, so when they landed in front of a black temple, more than a dozen monks in black rushed out of the temple to block them.

"South Sea Pai Ding Yin." Ding Yin snorted softly, and the white sword behind him suddenly soared into the sky, split into dozens of flying swords in an instant, and landed like an overwhelming sky.

"Puff puff……"

The huge gap in strength made all resistance useless. Under the flying sword, countless holes were pierced into the bodies of more than a dozen people.

"Nanhai Dingyin, why are you on a nerve?"

Four figures with masks on their faces rushed out from the temple, resisting Ding Yin's spirit.

Qin Yao raised his eyes to look at these four people, but saw that their masks were Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu... I don't know if it is a far-fetched name of the Four Elephant Demon Sect, or there is some mystery in it.

(End of this chapter)