Chapter 62 Since he is called Lao Foye, it is better for him to die.

Outside Damao Peak, Ding Hai casually left the dizzy Lin Jiu behind and walked towards the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

He had already warned Lin Jiu that the speed of "A World Away" was extremely fast and not something that ordinary people could withstand.

It would be difficult for people with average spatial sense and reaction nerves to withstand the feeling of time and space confusion, but Lin Jiu didn't care and insisted on going back to the mountain with him.

As a result, we vomited all the way while flying, which was extremely embarrassing for everyone.

Ding Hai originally planned to send him directly back to his own courtyard after returning to the mountain, but he was unwilling to do so.

When you say it out loud, everyone is paying attention, so how can you say it back quietly?

Helplessly, Ding Hai had to keep him outside the mountain gate according to his wishes, and wait for him to return to the mountain in glory when he was ready.

As for Ding Hai himself, even the God of Wuyi had to treat him as an equal.

Does he still need this little bit of face?

In the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Ding Hai reported all the circumstances of the trip in detail to Master Qingsong.

“As for the unusual movement of the earth veins, when you traced the source to the Wuyi Temple, you have completed the mission assigned to you by the sect. There is no need to take risks for other sects.” said Taoist Qingsong.

Taoist Qingsong had some complaints about Ding Hai summoning a meteor to wipe out the mysterious area of ​​Fukou.

He believed that Wuyi Temple was not an affiliated force of Maoshan. Compared with the possibility of offending Mazu, the goddess guarding Guixu, the life and death of a Wuyi God was not that important to Maoshan.

Dante Crab's summoning of the meteorite seemed to be a matter of urgency, so he didn't take it too seriously.

A god who can strip away his own divine domain is far more powerful than Ding Hai can imagine.

Of course, Maoshan’s strength is enough to deal with this incident easily.

In view of this situation, there is no need to delve into the matter further, so as not to dampen the enthusiasm of the disciples. It is enough to give Ding Hai a brief reminder on what to do in the future.

"You'd better practice the Mountain Embracing Seal given to you by Wuyi Divine Lord in the future. The potential of this seal is no less than any great divine power of the Heavenly Gang.

In addition, it is best not to pass this seal on any further. It is best to stop with you. Although Maoshan is not afraid of Wuyi Palace, it is not good to have a reputation of trying to steal the inheritance of other sects."

Compared with the previous things, Master Qingsong is actually more concerned about the latter matter.

Although the Baoshan Seal is not the most core inheritance of Wuyi Temple, it ranks very high.

This time, people passed down this seal with the idea of ​​sending away the god of plague, but they must be unhappy in their hearts. Only you, Ding Hai, have learned this seal, and Wuyi Temple has nothing to say.

However, if this magical seal that can rival the Tiangang divine power were to spread everywhere, Wuyi Shrine would be in a state of disbelief.

When you, Ding Hai, are alive, people will not turn their backs on you.

But once you, Ding Crab, pass away, don't blame others for secretly targeting your successors.

Although Master Qingsong did not explain it clearly, Ding Hai understood the hidden meaning.

"Disciple, please remember this and I will never pass it on again." Knowing that Master Qingsong was doing this for his own good, Ding Hai gave a serious reply.

"Also, I have no right to decide on your salary increase. Given your special situation, you have to wait until your head master comes out of seclusion to assess you before you can be promoted."

Although Master Qingsong could determine just by sensing the breath that Ding Hai did have the strength of the Yin Shen Realm, there were some things he could not interfere in.

"Okay, I'm fine here. Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to hand over the merits." After teaching Ding Hai what he needed to pay attention to in the future, Qingsong handed over a note with confirmation that the sect's mission was completed, and sent Ding Hai away.

Ding Hai at this time did have some outstanding qualities, but not to the point where Master Qingsong would look at him differently.

Just because Wuyi Shrine is unable to deal with Ding Hai’s meteorite falling from the sky doesn’t mean Maoshan Temple is also unable to do so.

Therefore, Ding Hai, who is like a plague god in the eyes of Wuyi Temple, is just a disciple whose potential has been fulfilled in the eyes of Qingsong Zhenren.

After taking the note, Ding Hai got up and left the Ministry of External Affairs and turned into the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In order to facilitate the work of their disciples, the Internal Affairs and External Affairs Institutes were originally placed together.

After entering the Internal Affairs Office and handing over the note, Ding Hai waited for the deacon on duty to calculate his merits.

"Ding Hai, you will be treated as a special disciple. This sect mission will be calculated as a great merit. You can choose the items you want to exchange from the merit book on the table.

In addition, I checked your account and found that you have two and a half years of resources that you have not claimed. Do you want to take this opportunity to claim them all?"

While waiting, Ding Hai learned that there was a two-and-a-half-year supply of resources in his account that he had not yet claimed. He immediately thought of something: "Did you make a mistake? I should owe the sect seventeen and a half years of resources, right?"

In order to verify his guess, he calmly began to ask questions.

The steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who was recording in the merit book did not notice anything: "No mistake, I remember you, two and a half years ago you came to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to ask if you could withdraw resources in advance.

Since then, you have never come to our Internal Affairs Department to collect the corresponding resources. "The on-duty deacon still had a deep impression of Ding, the man who had wanted the Internal Affairs Department to make an exception for him.

"Oh, really? Deacon, may I ask, has anyone ever taken away ten years' worth of resources at once since then?"

"There really is one. It was a note approved by Uncle Qingsong next door, who used his merits to pay for the resources." The deacon on duty defenselessly told Ding Hai the news he wanted to know.

"Thank you, I just came back from outside and haven't met my master yet. I'll ask my master for advice and then choose a suitable reward." Ding Hai took a deep look at the Ministry of External Affairs next door through the wall and left the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

He took light steps and in less than a breath he arrived in front of the courtyard of his master Qingyun.

Looking at the open door, Ding Hai walked in as usual.

After not seeing him for half a year, Master Qingyun had visibly lost a lot of weight.

"Master, how is your health?" After seeing his master, Ding Hai did not immediately ask about the resources, but instead became concerned about his master's health.

"This stinking body of mine can probably still hold on for another year or so, there's no need to act like a child." Taoist Qingyun was very open-minded. After all, after his body decayed, he could still live in the underworld for another sixty years, so why bother making such a fuss about life and death?

"Where is Chizuru?" Seeing that his master didn't want to talk about Yangshou, Ding Hai turned to ask about the recent situation of that little brat Chizuru.

When the eldest disciple mentioned the second disciple, Taoist Qingyun smiled: "This brat has been practicing day and night since he got your book on physical training, and he finally made some progress a month ago.

His strength has improved recently, so I picked some non-dangerous tasks from the sect's Foreign Affairs Department for him to go down the mountain to train."

After hearing about Chizuru's recent situation, Ding Hai also laughed.

It can make his master Qing Yunzi feel that his strength has improved. It seems that Qianhe’s strength has increased quite well.

"Master, since Qianhe is not here, I will ask you something directly. What happened to the resources from two and a half years ago?"

Faced with Ding Hai's sudden question, Qing Yun Lao Dao was not panicked. He had left so many troubles when he did this, and he never thought about hiding it from Ding Hai for how long.

The reason for making an excuse at that time was just to get Ding Hai to accept the resources.

"What's going on? There are so many things to worry about. I am your master, and this matter is just that simple." Taoist Qingyun gave an impeccable answer.

After hearing this reply, Ding Hai couldn't calm down for a long time. Yes, how could there be so many of them.

"How much did you pay to get these supplies from Uncle Qingsong? Have you paid it all now? If it is a merit, I can give one to you or Uncle Qingsong.

Give me a month or so to close the deal." Ding Hai said this without any joking intention.

With his ability, there were few tasks in the sect's Foreign Affairs Department that he could not complete. If he really wanted to gain merit, it would not be a problem to gain a few great merits in a month or so.

"You are just a thoughtful kid. You have nothing to do with this. I used the hidden salary of the judge position to trade with your uncle Qingsong.

Three years of hidden salary in exchange for ten years of your resources. I have already allocated this year's hidden salary to your Uncle Qingsong at the beginning of the year. You should keep the great merit you get from this mission for yourself.

I have my own arrangements for Qianhe, so there is no need to give him compensation from you." Taoist Qingyun did not ask for compensation from Ding Hai, as they were all disciples and he and his wife were all his.

Because Ding Hai is promising, she has already taken a lot of benefits from him and given them to Chizuru.

It's rare that my eldest disciple encounters difficulties, so it's my duty to lend a hand. I can't be so calculating.

Seeing that his master, Taoist Qingyun, was determined not to take his compensation, Ding Hai did not try to persuade him much.

If I get a chance I'll help that bastard Qianhe.

"Did you encounter any trouble when you went down the mountain to carry out the sect's mission this time?" After Ding Hai had no problem, Taoist Qingyun had a problem.

"This mission is not difficult. In order to get off to a good start, the sect has assigned us tasks that basically only require our hands to complete." Ding Hai, who only reports good news and not bad news, subconsciously ignored the troubles he encountered.

As for Steel Garuru, he thought that since the matter had been resolved, there was no need to speak it out and make the people close to him worry.

It is normal for men to carry some burdens on their shoulders.

"That's your luck. The boy Shi from the Demon-Suppressing lineage suffered a great loss this time." Taoist Qingyun, who knew that his apprentice had not told him the truth, saw that Ding Hai did not want to report the bad news, and tacitly changed the previous topic.

They are all men, so they don’t know each other.

But seeing that Ding Hai didn't look injured, there was no need to ask about those trivial details.

"Dragon and Tiger's Da Zhang went to Shuzhong?" After hearing that Shi Jian suffered a great loss, the first person that came to Ding Hai's mind was the other side of the Dragon and Tiger duo, Zhang Xilin's senior brother Zhang Zhiwei.

He was a genius who had been certified by both Lu Zhuo and Zhang Xilin.

A person who makes these two rare geniuses in a century feel ashamed of themselves.

Apart from him, Ding Hai couldn't think of anyone else in the younger generation of the spiritual world who could make Shi Jian, whose nickname he had stolen, suffer a big loss.

When Zhang Xilin, who had just cultivated Yang Wu Lei, fought with Shi Jian at this time, he could at most gain the upper hand, and it would be difficult for him to defeat Shi Jian.

The thunder spirit is so domineering when facing the person who is most proficient in thunder magic.

If Lu Zhuo, who had initially integrated the Four Symbols Formation, only relied on the Four Symbols Formation, he might not be a match for Shi Jian unless he directly detonated the formation like he did to Ding Hai.

Of course, if he used the Eight Diagrams of Gods and Demons instead, the chances of success would be fifty-fifty.

Shi Jian couldn't help but charge into the battle formation, and Shi Jian was defeated.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help but go into battle, and Lu Zhuo was defeated.

"You guessed it right, kid." In order to broaden Ding Hai's horizons and not let his arrogant apprentice sit in the well and see the world from a narrow perspective.

Taoist Qingyun briefly described what happened to Shi Jian during this trip.

Although Shi Jian is a rookie, his strength should not be underestimated.

After arriving at the Zhuge family in Shu, he never lost a single match when competing with the younger generation who came to watch the ceremony.

Although he did not win against Hong Yin and Fang Ping, two of the Three Heroes of Wudang, he still had the upper hand.

Among the four beauties of Ge Zao, Chu Xiuqing, who went to watch the ceremony, was careless when fighting with Zhang Yingxiu and Shi Jian and almost lost accidentally.

After the viewing ceremony at Zhuge's house, he stole the show.

The contemporary young master of the Zhuge family, Zhuge Chong, is not as glorious as Shi Jian was back then.

But all these glorious moments were lost when he met the unkempt Zhang Zhiwei from Longhu Mountain.

Shi Jian's proud Lightning Thunder Fist didn't even last three moves in Zhang Zhiwei's hands and was defeated miserably.

If Zhang Zhiwei had not held back, Shi Jian would have been killed in three moves.

After hearing about Shi Jian's experience, Ding Hai couldn't help but observe three seconds of silence for him.

When making the formation plate with Zhang Xilin, Ding Hai had learned about Da Zhang from the side.

Zhang Xilin, who was already well-known among the younger generation in the spiritual world at that time, left a deep impression on Ding Hai with the feeling of powerlessness he felt after mentioning his senior brother.

At that time, Ding Hai knew that this was a genius with the potential to dominate the world.

Perhaps he cannot compare with legendary figures like Zhang Laita and Zhuge Wuhou, but he is definitely incomparable to ordinary geniuses.

If Lu Zhuo could tinker with the Four Symbols Formation, which incorporated many essences, it would not be difficult for him to deduce it into the Eight Formations of Gods and Ghosts in his lifetime.

The reminiscing between Master Ding Hai and his apprentice did not last long.

The news that Qianhe brought from the foot of the mountain broke the tranquility of the courtyard.

Wang Wu is dead.

He was beheaded in public by the Qing court.

The head is still hanging on the city gate tower in the capital for public display.

When Qianhe learned the news from the Qingting bulletin board, Wang Wu's head had been hanging for more than a month.

The reason why he terminated the mission and hurried back to the mountain was to say goodbye to his master, Taoist Qingyun.

Qianhe, who always thought that he and his fellow apprentice were indebted to Wang Wu, wanted to go to the capital to collect Wang Wu's body.

In this regard, Taoist Qingyun's first thought was to scold Qianhe: "Nonsense, Qingting is using Brother Wang Wu's head to fish, you are going to die if you go there now."

"Then will we let Fifth Master hang his head on the city gate and never be reincarnated?" Qian He was indignant. Even though the person in front of him was his most respected master, he still had to fight for the justice in his heart.

"Master is right. Qingting is using Master Wang Wu's head to fish. If you go there, you will only die." Ding Hai also disagreed with Qianhe going north because that would be courting death.

"However, I would like to see, if Qingting fishes out a prehistoric giant crocodile from under the water, will they still be able to preserve their already shaky empire?" As he spoke, Ding Hai stood up and was about to leave.

Those present were his closest people, so how could they not know what he was thinking?

Taoist Qingyun opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Ding Hai's determined eyes, he took back the words. He hoped that this brat was not doing anything stupid.

Qian He couldn't understand his expression, and subconsciously stood up to stop Ding Hai: "Brother, you can't go, someone will die."

"You also know that people will die, but you were acting like a stubborn donkey just now." Ding Hai patted Qianhe, who was already as tall as his shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, the King of Hell can't take away your brother's life."

"Since the Empress Dowager likes to be called the Old Buddha so much, I, your senior brother, will send her to heaven right away."

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