The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The general who was guarding the city was stunned. The young man in front of him was as white as jade, with no calluses on his hands. He didn't look like a martial artist with special skills, but he could easily defeat many of his soldiers. This boy must be a hidden master of the inner family! But how could such a young master of the inner family be cultivated by ordinary families? It must be those big families with deep foundations that have such financial resources to cultivate them carefully. After all, there has always been a saying that the poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. To cultivate a peerless master, the funds consumed are simply an astronomical figure! "May I ask your name?"

The general's face was full of vigilance, staring at Qin Shou as if he was facing a great enemy.

"My surname is Qin."

Qin Shou shouted in a voice as loud as a bell, "Go and call your national teacher, Wuwei, come to see me!"

He actually called Wuwei's Taoist name.

The general was shocked. He had spoken rudely to the emperor before, and now he was shouting to see the national teacher. He was either a lunatic or someone he couldn't afford to offend!

He hurriedly looked him up and down carefully, and then he realized that this man was handsome and extraordinary, and there was an indescribable temperament around him.

Suddenly he realized that this man might be a cultivator like the national teacher. Otherwise, it was hard to understand how a young man who seemed to be only in his twenties could have such a strong strength.

"Sir, please wait a moment. I will go and ask the national teacher."

The general did not dare to neglect it at all. He gave a few brief instructions to the people around him, then jumped on a black horse and galloped towards the center of the city, shouting: "Go! Those who are outsiders, please get out of the way!"

From time to time, he whipped the horse's buttocks with a whip to speed up.

As the general gradually went away, the other soldiers stayed away from Qin Shou as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions, and continued to maintain order at the city gate conscientiously.

Qin Shou stood still for a moment, and suddenly, there was a breath in front of him like a gust of wind.

He slowly raised his head and gazed, and saw an old Taoist in a simple Taoist robe, leisurely riding on a green gourd with a shining aura, coming with the wind.

A commoner suddenly shouted, "It's the Imperial Master!" When the others heard this, they all looked up in the direction of the voice. After seeing the Imperial Master clearly, they all knelt down in fear.

The soldiers also knelt on one knee in unison and shouted in unison, "Welcome the Imperial Master."

However, Qin Shou was the only one standing there alone. The people around him were secretly speculating about Qin Shou's identity. It was really strange to see that the Imperial Master did not kneel down.

Qin Shou looked around slowly. Seeing that these people and soldiers were so devoted to the Taoist Wuwei, it was not surprising. After all, there were cultivators who were willing to serve the emperor in the mortal world.

In this way, it was really the ultimate enjoyment of being under one person and above ten thousand people!

Money, women, and status were all available to you. You could have whatever you wanted!

And you didn't have to get involved in the intrigues of the cultivation world.

The only drawback is that his cultivation is really weak, and there is no sufficient elixir to enjoy.

Of course, for a cultivator like Wuwei who is just mediocre, being able to cultivate to the initial stage of foundation building is enough to make him invincible in this mortal world!

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are finally here! I thought you met with an accident, and I was planning to find you tonight!"

Taoist Wuwei drove the shining gourd steadily to Qin Shou's side, and then jumped off the gourd.

"Sorry, there were indeed some accidents on the way, so it was delayed for a few days." Qin Shou said.

"What accidents? Do you need my help?" Taoist Wuwei looked surprised.

"No need! They are just small accidents, I have already properly solved them!" Qin Shou waved his hand and declined.

Taoist Wuwei saw that Qin Shou was unwilling to talk, so he did not intend to ask any more questions, "Well, today I will welcome you, Daoist Qin!"

After saying that, he jumped onto the gourd, drove the flying magic weapon into the air, and looked back at Qin Shou.

"Daoyou Qin, if you don't mind, take my magic weapon and go with me!"

"Okay!" Qin Shou tapped the ground with his toes, and his figure suddenly flew into the air, landing steadily on Taoist Wuwei's gourd.

Taoist Wuwei jumped up and stood on the gourd with Qin Shou. The gourd was emitting a bright light, and then it took the two of them to rush towards the direction of the palace.

The people who were kneeling down slowly stood up, looking up at the two figures going away with envy.

Some people couldn't help but sigh: "It's really free and easy to be an immortal!"

Someone else said: "In a few years, I will send my son to cultivate immortality!"

"Old Wang, if you send your son to cultivate immortality, won't your family's incense be cut off?"

"You coward, won't I give birth to another child?"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, "Hahaha..." The laughter echoed in the streets for a long time.