I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 501 The End of Gantian Town (Part 1)

"If you are really worried, I have a suggestion." Qin Yao said with a smile.

 “What suggestions?” The silver-haired old man looked curious.

"Come with me and see with your own eyes what kind of person I am and whether I am worthy of the Martial Saint Divine Sword."

Qin Yao said sincerely.

Even he himself could not withstand the siege of these subordinates without using the magic of inviting gods, but this old man did it, and his strength was unfathomable.

If you can abduct him, he will be a trump card no matter where you put him.

 “Forget it.”

Facing Qin Yao's expectant gaze, the silver-haired old man waved his hand and said: "I have been sitting in the cave for a few months, and the years have flown by. In the future, I just want to take a good look at the world, be alone, and travel around the world. In the process, if I can find someone A person who has devoted his whole life to teaching martial arts to one of his successors is not in vain."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man dusted himself off and laughed away.

"There are still many strange people and strangers in the world." Qin Yao sighed silently as he watched the old man's figure drifting away.

"Master said that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the human world. Although the spiritual energy in the human world is getting thinner, it is not surprising that any master appears. After all, this is one of the three realms after all!" Ah Chu responded.

 Qin Yao laughed dumbly, and suddenly remembered his previous doubts. He inserted the Seven-Star Yanyue Knife into the ground with a bang, pulled out the spiritual energy in it, and said to Xiao Hai and A Chu: "Try to see if you can pick up this knife."

 Two people: “???”

Didn’t you say that the Divine Sword has already chosen its owner? What else are you asking them to try?

 Could it be that the sword was very heavy and Taoist Qin didn't want to carry it himself, so he wanted to find someone to carry it?

"What are you stunned for?" Qin Yao waved his hand in front of them and shouted softly.

The two of them suddenly woke up and came to the Yanyue Knife at the same time. Xiaohai rubbed his palms, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and used all his strength to pull up the sword, but only his sweaty hands were pulled out.

 “No, I can’t lift it.”

Xiaohai felt somewhat embarrassed and silently let go of the knife handle.

Ah Chu immediately grabbed the handle of the knife, shouted loudly, and pulled out the knife with all his strength. However, his face turned red and the sword did not change at all.

“Put your magic power into it and try again.” Qin Yao said.

Ah Chu did as he was told, but still couldn't lift the sword.

Seeing Qin Yao looking at him, Xiaohai inputted mana and tried again, but the result was no different...

Qin Yao understood at this point that Qinqing Qixing Yanyue Sword was interested in the spiritual power of the big hole.

  After all, even the first time he used pure strength to lift the sword, he could not lift it.

As expected, it is a magical weapon that follows people. Guan Erye's sword is born with a kind of arrogance, and only recognizes the spiritual power bred from the top immortal scriptures.

Of course, maybe it’s because top spiritual power can better preserve the sword...

at the same time.

 In Gantian Town.

Wangcai, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared outside the Sun Newspaper office and stepped into the newspaper office expressionlessly.

"Sect Master?" In the lobby on the first floor, behind the editor's desk, Shu Ning, who was sitting on a chair, saw his figure and stood up quickly.

Wangcai nodded, went straight to the editor's desk, and said softly: "Shu Ning, God has a mission for me to convey to you."

Shu Ning's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Listen to the oracle."

Wangcai: "Sister Gui from Rose Rice Shop is the fourth divine envoy chosen by God, but now she is bewitched by Qin Yao, Mao Xiaofang and others. She thinks God is an evil **** and wants to harm her, and she seriously rejects our Shen Sect. God needs you to help her recognize the truth and return to the embrace of God.”

Shu Ning nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go talk to her right now."

  “Wait a minute.”

Wangcai raised his hand and said, "Before you go, there are some things I want to explain to you in advance.

Not long ago, Qin Yao, Mao Xiaofang and others teamed up to seal the temple statues, cutting off the connection between the gods and the outside world, and found ghosts and monsters disguised as gods to kill Rose.

Then at the critical moment, they stepped forward and pretended to save Rose, thereby gaining Rose's gratitude and trust. Their purpose was to make friends with Xiao Xiami, who became the Lord of the Shrine, and let Xiao Xiami cooperate with them to fight against the gods.

 You must explain this matter clearly to Rose, otherwise she will not believe you. "

Shu Ning was slightly startled. He didn't expect this matter to be so complicated. He nodded and said, "Yes, Sect Master, I promise to complete the task."

“I believe you can do it. After you complete the task, God will definitely reward you!” Wangcai reached out and patted her shoulder, turned around and walked out of the newspaper office.

At this time, Mao Xiaofang ducked out from behind a pillar in the newspaper office, quietly came behind Wangcai, and shouted: "Wangcai."

Wangcai turned around subconsciously. As soon as he saw who it was, a golden talisman was stuck on his forehead, controlling his body and making him unable to speak.

 “Finally caught you.”

As Mao Xiaofang spoke, he took out a sack from the cloth bag he was carrying, opened it and covered it with Wangcai, and then carried him towards Fuxi Hall...

  Half an hour later.

Wearing a suit and dressed intellectually and elegantly, Shu Ning stepped into Rose Rice Shop and greeted Black Rose, who was standing in front of the rice vat, haggling with an old woman: "Sister Rose."

 “Ms. Shu?”

Black Rose turned her head and took a look, then said to the old woman: "It's just this money, do you want it or not? If not, just leave quickly and don't bother with me here."

 “Meet the acting patriarch.”

The old woman first bowed to Shu Ning, then paid the money happily and walked out of the shop carrying the rice bag.

“It’s very difficult for me to have to fight with the old lady just to earn this little money.”

Weighed the coins in her hand, Black Rose sighed.

“Some old people are used to being thrifty and want to save more money.” Shu Ning said with a smile.

"More than just thinking about saving more, they want me to send rice." Black Rose complained silently, and then said: "By the way, Miss Shu Ning, I haven't had time to ask you yet, why did you come to see me?"

Shu Ning gradually lost his smile: "I came here to talk to you about Shenzong and Fuxi Hall."

Black Rose frowned: "I have quit Shenzong."

Shu Ning: "I think you may have some misunderstandings about Shenzong..."

"There is no misunderstanding, you may not know yet, your **** is going to kill me." Black Rose said coldly.

Shu Ning shook his head: "Sister Gui, this is the misunderstanding. Don't be impatient, listen to me and tell you slowly."

Black Rose crossed her arms and said coldly: "I want to see how you turn black into white."

Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief: "Before I tell you the truth, I have two questions to ask you."

"You ask."

“The first question is, since the emergence of Shenming and Shenzong until now, has anyone been harmed by this?” Shu Ning said.

 “Am I not?” Black Rose asked.

"Your situation is quite special. I will tell you later. Apart from you, has anyone been killed due to the appearance of gods?" Shu Ning said.

Black Rose pondered for a moment and shook her head.

“The second question is, has the appearance of gods made Gantian Town a better place?” Shu Ning asked again. Black Rose hesitated for a moment and had to admit, as if this was indeed the case.

Seeing that she acquiesced to his statement, Shu Ning got to the point: "I got the exact news that all this is a conspiracy against you and a plan between Qin Yao and Mao Xiaofang.

They came to the temple in advance, sealed the gods, and then let the evil spirits disguise themselves as gods to do harm to you.

At the critical moment, they will come forward to save you, making you feel grateful to them and thus win over Xiao Xiami to fight against the gods.

Sister Gui, haven't you ever thought about why gods are kind to everyone, but they only want to kill you? "

black Rose:"…"

 She suddenly became confused.

 Based on the premise that the divine light shines on Gantian Town and saves countless villagers, this statement seems particularly true.

"Sister Gui, you are still too naive!" Shu Ning couldn't help but sigh.

black Rose:"…"

 After traveling around the world for decades, this was the first time someone said she was innocent.

"Sister Gui, I have made statistics in the past two days. At least six to seven hundred people in Gantian Town have all their evil thoughts and diseases eliminated because of the gods. It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. You can ask on the street and see that except Fuxi Apart from the people in the church, there are others who say that our **** is an evil god.”

Black Rose took a deep breath and said, "Shu Ning, please go back first. I want to be alone."

Shu Ning said: "Then think about it carefully. Don't be fooled around without realizing it."

Shortly after.

Black Rose hurried to the ruined temple outside the town, stood outside the threshold, and shouted into the temple: "Xia Mi."

In the main hall, Xiao Xiami, who was surrounded by eighteen holy monks, slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and asked, "Sister Gui, why are you here?"

“Xia Mi, I just heard some news and came here to discuss it with you.” With that, Black Rose told the whole conversation between herself and Shu Ning.

 “What a confusing situation, but they underestimate us too much.”

Xiami sneered and warned: "Sister Gui, don't believe this nonsense, Daoist Qin and Daoist Mao will never do such a thing.

 Don’t believe anything Shu Ning says from now on, and don’t ask for anything given to you. Be more careful with her. "

Black Rose coughed dryly and said, "I know, Xiami."

Xiao Xiami nodded: "Then you should go back quickly. This is not a good place and it is not suitable to stay for a long time..."

 In the evening of that day.

Shu Ning, who had been busy on the streets for a long time, dragged her tired body back to the newspaper building. As soon as she opened the wooden door of her bedroom, she saw a figure sitting on her wicker chair, which scared her.

 “Close the door, come in, and don’t make any noise.” The black shadow whispered.

Hearing this familiar voice, Shu Ning breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door and walked to the other party: "Sanyuan, why are you here?"

“Because Mao Xiaofang has been keeping an eye on you. Except for your bedroom, he will not eavesdrop. He may have his eyes and ears in other places. This is how the sect leader was captured by him.” Zhou Yuan said coldly.

Shu Ning suddenly widened his eyes and asked in shock: "Is there such a thing?"

“Is it strange that those evil people in Fuxi Hall did such a thing?” Zhou Yuan asked rhetorically.

Thinking of the ferocious Qin Yao, Shu Ning said sincerely: "It's not surprising."

Zhou Yuan nodded silently and said: "It's no longer enough to use soft ones. Come over here and I will teach you another set of magical skills. You can use them on Rose tomorrow morning!"

After a while, a woman's painful groan could be heard faintly in the dim room...

 The next day.

 Noon.

 The warm sun is still shining brightly in winter, and the sunshine brings warmth to the world.

Shu Ning held an iron nail stained reddish brown in his hand. Amidst the greetings of countless people, his face was dull and his eyes were dead as he walked through the streets, finally stopping in front of the Rose Rice Shop.

 In the shop, Black Rose's face froze when she caught a glimpse of her figure, and she took the lead and said, "Miss Shu Ning, you don't need to say anything else, I will never join the Shenzong again."

Shu Ning slowly walked into the rice shop and walked toward the other party step by step: "It doesn't matter, I have one last thing to say, and I will leave after I finish speaking."

A hint of gloom suddenly appeared in Black Rose's heart, and she quickly said: "Stop, just stand there and say it."

Shu Ning stopped obediently to avoid irritating the other party: "What I want to say to you is that if you don't convert, then I will help you convert. If you don't drink the toast, you can only drink the fine wine!"

Before she finished speaking, she threw up her arm suddenly, and the iron nail in her hand turned into a red light, and it pierced into the chest of Black Rose in an instant.

 “Suffer!”

Outside the shop, Mao Xiaofang's expression changed as he quietly followed, and he strode into the shop. He knocked down Shu Ning, who was trying to turn around and escape, and then came to Black Rose who was lying on the ground, squatted down, and put his hand on her heart. On the ground, he protected his heart with magic power, turned to Shu Ning who was lying on the ground and yelled: "Are you crazy?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Unexpectedly, Shu Ning laughed loudly and looked over with a sinister look: "Mao Xiaofang, three of the four phases of demons and monsters have appeared, and the last one is in your arms.

 In no more than twelve hours, she will transform from a human into a demon. When the four phases are born and the magic power increases, what will you do to fight us?

"

 “I am at odds with the devil.”

Mao Xiaofang shouted loudly, threw himself towards Shu Ning, and kicked her hard in the chest.

Shu Ning raised his hand and put it on his calf. He flew up from the ground with the force of the shock, and quickly left the rice shop: "Mao Xiaofang, if you don't drink the toast, you will be fined, and roses will be your fate!"

Mao Xiaofang stopped in front of the threshold, turned to look at the dying Black Rose, turned around helplessly, picked her up horizontally, and ran quickly out of the town.

After a while, he came panting to the ruined temple, gently placed the black rose on the ground, and said anxiously: "Xiaomi, come and take a look."

Looking up, Xiami's pupils trembled sharply, and he hurriedly flew out of the protective circle of the Eighteen Divine Monks, landing in front of Black Rose, looking at the iron nails on her chest with a bright look in his eyes.

“This is the blood demon’s magic weapon!” He exclaimed, his face turned pale instantly.

Mao Xiaofang said shamefully: "It's all my fault. I didn't expect that the Blood Demon had such a method, let alone that he would do such a radical thing. Xiami, can you do anything about this kind of injury?"

Xiao Xiami shook his head and said sternly: "The power of the blood demon has penetrated into Sister Gui's heart. If the nail is not pulled out, she can live for up to twelve hours. If the nail is pulled out, she will probably die quickly. Although I have awakened I have magical powers in my previous life, but there is no way to cure this kind of injury in my magical powers in my previous life.”

Mao Xiaofang's heart skipped a beat and he silently clenched his fists.

If Black Rose died like this, he would definitely feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Xiao Xiami took a long breath and said, "However, although I can't cure this injury, there is someone who can."

These words were like a beam of light in the darkness, instantly lighting up the lamp in Mao Xiaofang's heart: "You mean Daochang Qin."

Xiao Xiami: "Yes, Taoist Qin is a **** who can control the power of faith. His power of faith can heal all wounds. Now our last hope is that he can come back within twelve hours, otherwise..."

Mao Xiaofang took a deep breath, turned around and left: "I will go back to the Taoist Hall and send a message to Xiaohai through the air, asking him to tell Taoist Master Qin to come back quickly!"

Xiao Xiami sat next to Black Rose, looking at Mao Xiaofang’s hurried away figure, and murmured: “I hope it’s still too late, no, it must be too late!”

 (End of this chapter)