cute little fairy

Chapter 637 Temple of the Gods ([-])

Shen Xiaole raised her head in surprise and looked at Zixin.

"I met your master Qi Wei once."

Mentioning Qiwei, Shen Xiaole's heart felt sour, and a burst of bitterness spread in her heart.

"Has your master not returned yet?"

what to do?What do you want to say?
Zi Xin is the head of the Temple of the Gods, possessing the greatest power and the most abundant resources, if he is willing to rescue, Qi Wei may be able to wake up.

but…

Shen Xiaole shook her head: "I haven't returned yet."

Zixin sighed: "Cultivators of immortals often go into and out of dangerous situations, and sometimes fortune and misfortune are unpredictable."

Zixin is vaguely reminding Shen Xiaole that Qiwei may not come back.

But seeing her sad look, he said again: "But Qi Wei is the most unfathomable person I've ever met, and he must be able to turn danger into good luck."

"Thank you, Sect Leader, I hope Master can return safely."

Zixin nodded: "Forget it, since you don't want to be a teacher, you won't do so. Just return you to Qiwei when he comes back."

Shen Xiaole looked at Zixin in surprise, this is, has she finally met a good person?
Did she bet right this time?

"It doesn't have to be like this, I have some friendship with Qi Wei." Zi Xin smiled, very gently.

"Thank you, head, Xiao Le, I can't repay you."

"How can there be no repayment? Eliminating demons and defending the way, eliminating the strong and helping the weak are the best rewards for me."

"Xiao Le must obey the words of the master."

"Okay, very good. Go back and rest. After the competition is over, I will arrange for you to go to the Netherworld. You will still be busy then."

Shen Xiaole was taken aback for a moment, is it in the Netherworld?

"Monsters continue to come to the world through the Nether Void Realm to cause chaos. The people are suffering, and the people are in dire straits. How can we decent people just sit idly by?"

Shen Xiaole nodded, clasped her fists in salute: "Xiao Le knows."

"Those who cultivate immortals should take the world as their own responsibility."

Listening to Zixin's earnest teaching, Shen Xiaole suddenly felt that there are still good people in this world.

With the world in mind, chivalrous and courageous.

Zixin is a good person, Shen Xiaole admires him for his heart and mind.

"Go back and rest."

"Yes, Master."

Shen Xiaole was about to leave when Zixin stopped her again.

"Xiao Le, do you have a reason why you must go down the mountain?"

"Have"

Zixin didn't ask further, a token appeared in his hand, and he handed it to Shen Xiaole.

"Using the token to go out will not violate discipline, otherwise I will not be able to play favoritism if I am caught next time."

Shen Xiaole took the token in surprise and smiled.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

"Go down."

Shen Xiaole held the token in her hand, feeling that it weighed a thousand catties.

She can't remember how long, after the master left, Yu Bai and Wang Shu left, no one was nice to her, no one helped her.

The heart that had been frozen for too long was suddenly warmed up by this token.

Perhaps, there is no need to make the fish die and the net broken, and the world is turned upside down. Fate still favors her.

After collecting the token, Shen Xiaole walked back to her room.

She hadn't taken a few steps before a red dress blocked her way.

Shen Xiaole raised her head and looked at Zi Yi with a look of vigilance.

"Your name is Shen Xiaole?"

"I don't know what Elder Ziyi is doing?"

"Shouldn't you be calling me uncle?"

Shen Xiaole was taken aback for a moment, rolled her eyes silently, raised her head, and said kindly, "Master Uncle"

"Well, my uncle wants to treat you to dinner, do you want to show me your face?"

Shen Xiaole has already slapped Zi Yi in the face many times, so there is no face to reward him.

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　　Chapter 8

　　
　
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