I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 817: Eliminating Demons Between Heaven and Earth

"Yishi, is my daughter at Fairy Island now?" At this time, the three people under the tea tree stood up one after another, and the Witch Queen asked anxiously.

Qin Yao nodded: "On Fairy Island, we didn't encounter any setbacks on the road."

The Witch Queen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed her head to the ground: "Thank you to the righteous man for saving your life. The Nuwa family is grateful."

"When the road is rough, you should draw your sword to help. What you ask for is not gratitude, but happiness in your heart. There is no need for the Queen to be polite." Qin Yao quickly helped him up and said sincerely.

"Well said! It went straight to my heart." The swordsman smiled and said: "I come with the wind and my sword to slay demons in the world. What I want is a gratification. As for whether others are grateful or not, what does it matter? ?”

“May I ask the name of the Sword Immortal?” Qin Yao asked, cupping his hands.

“My name is Mo Yixi, and I am nicknamed the Wine Sword Immortal.” The swordsman reached out and patted the wine gourd on his waist, gradually fading his smile: “I am passionate about wine and extremely passionate about the sword. This is the Wine Sword Immortal.”

As he spoke, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the Witch Queen beside him.

It's a pity that the Witch Queen never looked at him.

Looking at his affectionate eyes and recalling the experience of the Wine Swordsman in the original work, Qin Yao was filled with emotions for a moment.

 In urban stories, what people pursue is wealth, because wealth represents status and everything.

In fairy tales, people pursue the pursuit of immortality, also because cultivation of immortality represents status and everything.

Mo Yixi was a man of pride and dreamed of becoming an immortal, so he went to Shushan to learn Taoism without any trouble.

On the road, he met a mysterious old man and formed a fate. When the two parted, the old man gave him an ancient pendant and told him that the pendant was divided into two parts, yin and yang, just like the red rope of the old moon. Once the man and woman holding the pendant meet each other, they will definitely know each other and fall in love.

At that time, Mo Yixi only had great aspirations in his heart and no love for his children, so after he went to Shu Mountain, when his senior brother Yin Ruozhuo came down the mountain to seek a breakthrough, he gave the pendant to his senior brother, indirectly giving away his love to him.

Under the guidance of the pendant, Yin Ruozhuo met Lin Qing'er, a descendant of Nuwa. They fell in love at first sight and experienced countless things. In the end, Yin Ruozhuo chose the former between the road and his lover, returned to Shushan, returned the pendant to Mo Yixi, and committed suicide. With this great enlightenment, he became the Sword Master of Shushan.

Mo Yixi, who got the pendant back, met Lin Qing'er who came to find the Sword Master, and fell in love at first sight. Only then did he realize what he had lost...

Later, Lin Qing'er failed to meet the Sword Master, left sadly, married the Witch King of Nanzhao Kingdom, and became the Witch Queen. For the rest of his life, the Jiu Sword Master could only devote his love to wine and his sword. …

Who is to blame?

It can only be said that it is made to make people.

  After a long time.

Jiu Sword Immortal Yu Jian led everyone to the sky above Fairy Island. Witch Queen Lin Qing'er couldn't wait to jump off the flying sword. When she landed, she hugged Zhao Ling'er tightly.

“Mom, are you here to take me home?”

Zhao Linger buried her head in her neck and asked softly.

Lin Qing'er's delicate body trembled and she was speechless.

Qin Yao, Uncle Jiu, and Jiujianxian flew down one after another and looked at their mother and daughter quietly with different expressions on their faces.

"I'll go back to Shushan and ask my senior brother to go down and slay the demons." Jiujianxian gritted his teeth and said, "He will definitely defeat the leader of the Moon Worshiping Cult and return your home to you."

 Lin Qing'er stood up from the ground, turned to look at his face, her three thousand black hair was ruffled by the sea breeze, and there were tears in her eyes: "It's useless, he won't help you, let alone interfere with worldly affairs."

As a former lover, she knew Yin Ruozhuo's temper and temperament very well.

Looking at her like a pear blossom with rain, Jiujianxian felt as if his heart had been cut out with a knife, and his voice trembled with pain: "I have to give it a try after all. Only senior brother can surrender to the Moon Worshiping Cult Leader. You...wait for me return."

After saying this, he did not dare to look at the other party again, and immediately raised his sword. He was afraid that if he looked at it one more time, he would have thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Lin Qing'er looked at his fleeing back, and scenes from the past flashed through her mind...

"Thank you, big brother, for bringing my mother back." At this time, Zhao Ling'er broke away from her mother's arms and strode to Qin Yao, bowing to him with gratitude in her eyes.

"Ling'er, what you should be more grateful for is their life-saving grace." Lin Qing'er walked over and reached out to touch her little head.

Zhao Ling'er immediately said: "Thank you both for your life-saving grace."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said, "Qin Yao said before that we are not doing this to show favor, so you don't have to take it to heart."

Lin Qing'er shook her head: "You two are noble and honest, but we cannot be ungrateful. From now on, you two will only ask for anything. As long as we can achieve it, we will do it."

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Zhao Ling'er's little head: "Ling'er, do you remember what mother said?"

 “Remember, mother.” Zhao Linger nodded repeatedly.

“What are your plans in the future?” Qin Yao asked.

Lin Qing'er: "I am going to live in seclusion here with Ling'er to observe the changes. What about you two, what are your plans?"

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Uncle Jiu: "Master, how about traveling around the world and slaying demons?"

Uncle Jiu: “Just what I want!”

He has no filial piety value, and he can only rely on his yin virtue value if he wants to make rapid progress in strength.

 Judging from his past experience, rescuing refugees and slaying demons are the fastest ways to accumulate moral points.

Lin Qing'er glanced at the two of them, her mind moved slightly, she stretched out her hand to push Zhao Ling'er in front of her, and asked: "Master Qin, how are Ling'er's talents?"

Qin Yao looked surprised: "The descendants of the Nuwa tribe are certainly extraordinary."

"Are you worthy of being your disciple?" Lin Qing'er asked.

Qin Yao suddenly realized, knowing that whenever he said a matching word, the other party would make Zhao Ling'er kowtow and become his disciple.

 It’s just…

 He really has no intention of taking on a disciple.

"This is not a matter of whether we are worthy or not. The main reason is that there is no master-disciple relationship between me and her." Qin Yao thought for a while and said euphemistically: "When we recruit disciples in Maoshan, we don't look at talent or family background, only whether we are destined. If there is a predestined relationship, they will be together. If there is no predestined relationship, they will be separated. Don’t force it.”

After hearing what he said, Lin Qing'er could only silently give up the plan to bring the relationship between the two parties closer, and said sincerely: "If you two have free time in the future, please come to Fairy Island more often, there will always be two of you here. s room."

Qin Yao had just rejected the other party's request to accept a disciple. He could not continue to refuse at this moment, so he said: "Definitely, definitely. Does the Witch Queen have anything else to do? If not, we master and disciple will leave first."

Lin Qing'er shook her head, lowered her eyes and said, "Ling'er, goodbye to my brother and uncle."

 “Brother Qin, Uncle Lin, goodbye.”

 Zhao Ling'er spoke crisply. At such a young age, he already had a stunning look between every frown and smile.

 (End of this chapter)