I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chang'an City.

Xuannu Temple.

The Queen Mother of the West, dressed in colorful clothes, came down to the human world on the wind. As soon as she stepped into the temple, she immediately sensed something unusual.

She walked around the hall twice silently, sensing carefully and thinking hard, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

She realized something was wrong.

There was no trace of his own aura, or the so-called divinity, in his own temple.

This is almost equivalent to a magic weapon without the imprint of the owner's soul.

After all, for the gods, the temple is a magic weapon to gather the will of believers, so it has special properties. Therefore, unless there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, it is impossible for the divinity in the temple to be completely cut off.

"Back in time!"

After a while, in order to find out the reason why her divinity disappeared, Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu sat cross-legged in the void, raised her hands to form a seal, and cast a spell silently.

Infinite fairy light instantly flew out from her hands and merged into the walls and land of the temple. Gradually, pictures began to flash rapidly before her eyes.

Through these images, she clearly saw the whole process of Chunying's sword being taken away, and she was even more angry at the guy who pretended to be her and deceived others.

In her temple, he changed into her appearance to deceive others, and when he was discovered, he even robbed others. He was so audacious and presumptuous that he didn't take the Goddess Xuannv seriously at all!
In a blink of an eye, the flashback scene froze on the moment when the fake Xuannv left with the stolen immortal sword. Jiu Tian Xuannv let out a light breath, shattered the scene with a snap of her fingers, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

She spent more than half an hour thinking about this, until the sun was setting, when she finally made up her mind to escape underground.

After a long time.

Fengdu in the underworld, near Fei Mansion.

Chunying suddenly felt something strange behind her. She turned around abruptly and the image of Lady of the West was immediately reflected in her eyes.

"Give me back the Immortal Sword!"

After taking several steps back out of fear, she suddenly became ferocious and summoned the dragon whip with a flip of her hand, ready to take action.

"You know, it wasn't me who took your magic sword." Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu said solemnly.

"Are you the real Lady of the Nine Heavens?" Chunying asked nervously.

Once bitten, twice shy.

Although the leader did not hold her responsible for losing the sword, she was very clear that if she could not get the sword back, even if she completed the task assigned by the leader, she would not be able to be reused in Tongtian Sect in the future.

"Of course it's true. I never thought that I just stayed in heaven for a while and such a thing would happen in the Xuannv Temple on earth." Jiu Tian Xuan Nu said seriously.

Chunying pursed her lips, and suddenly bowed and said, "Chunying knows her place now, and will never speak arrogantly again. I beg the Lady Xuannv to help me take back the Zhuxian Sword. I am willing to obey your orders and follow your lead."

Jiutian Xuannv: "..."

Loss and failure are indeed the best masters for monks.

While Chunying lost the Zhuxian Sword, she also grew in character.

But the price is too heavy. If you want to make up for it or recover it, the price required is immeasurable.

"Do you know who took your sword?"

Soon, Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu put away all her emotions and asked in a serious voice.

"It's most likely the Emperor of Fengdu." Chunying said without hesitation: "I counted on my fingers, and looking at the entire enemy camp, only he can refine the leader's Zhuxian Sword."

Jiutian Xuannv: "..."

It's strange to say, she originally hated the person who pretended to be her, but when she learned that the other person might be the Emperor of Fengdu, her disgust gradually disappeared.

In this regard, she carefully analyzed her own psychology and gradually found the source of the strangeness:

In her subconscious, she and Yang Jian are rivals, so it is natural to use cunning tactics to deal with the enemy. As long as she can defeat the enemy and win, there is nothing she cannot do.

In other words, it is extremely stupid to talk about morality or have any moral constraints when dealing with enemies.

Therefore, she was able to put aside her noble status and rob Yang Jian's apprentice just to successfully sabotage the "crossing the immortal".

Therefore, she had no ill feelings towards Yang Jian impersonating herself and stealing the Zhu Xian Sword, thinking that it was just a trick.

You can't use devious means yourself and demand others to use the right way. That doesn't make sense.

Of course, if it were someone else, she would still be angry and would still take revenge...

"My queen, you are the only one who can help me now." Seeing that Lady Jiu Tian Xuan Nu had no response, Chun Ying gritted her teeth and fell to her knees with a plop.

"The most I can do is to help you borrow the Dingshan Divine Needle from the Queen Mother and take back the Zhuxian Sword. I can't help you, and no one in the world can help you.

Whether you can finally get what you want depends entirely on your luck and fortune." The Lady of the Nine Heavens came back to her senses and looked down at the other person and said.

Chunying was a little disappointed, but she immediately came up with an idea.

If we can suppress the pangolin, or even subdue it, perhaps we can find a breakthrough point from it.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Your Majesty." Thinking of this, Chunying kowtowed heavily.

Under the afterglow of sunset.

On an unknown barren mountain.

Qin Yao let out a long breath, smiled brightly towards the golden sunset, and his body instantly turned into a ray of golden light, and disappeared into the earth with a bang.

In a blink of an eye, he passed through the Gate of Hell and the Yellow Springs Road like a gentle breeze, flew into Fengdu City, and came straight to the sky above Fei Mansion.

Looking down, I saw in the courtyard, Pangolin holding a red tasseled golden spear, and He Xiangu holding a three-foot green sword. They were fighting back and forth, stabbing with spears and striking with swords, making bursts of crisp sounds.

After dozens of rounds, He Xiangu suddenly shouted, "Brother, don't give in to me anymore."

The pangolin said weakly: "I don't have..."

"If you give in to me again, I will not practice sword with you anymore," He Xiangu threatened.

The pangolin took a deep breath, and the golden spear in his hand trembled violently. Then, countless spear shadows shot out, and the countless spear heads were like hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

He Xiangu had no idea which gun heads were real and which were fake; or rather, she couldn't track the movement of the gun heads, so she could only switch to defense.

However, as the pangolin pressed on step by step, she felt more and more exhausted, and finally she was careless and the pangolin knocked the sword out of her hand, thus deciding the outcome in an instant.

"Junior brother, I am not as good as you."

Looking at the sword stuck in the ground, He Xiangu sighed softly.

The pangolin shook his head and said, "I ate the Nine Transformations Golden Pill, so my magic power is much stronger than yours. If you also eat a golden pill, you may not lose to me."

He Xiangu smiled and said, "Don't comfort me. If it's not as good as it is, it's not as good as it is. Making more excuses is just deceiving yourself."

"That's right." Just as the pangolin was about to refute, a voice suddenly sounded from high in the sky.

The two sisters and brothers looked in the direction of the sound at the same time. After seeing the slowly falling figure, they shouted happily at the same time: "Master!" Qin Yao nodded: "I am very pleased with the efforts of Pangolin Jia, and I also appreciate your sobriety. If you two can support each other, I will not worry about anything."

Pangolin immediately laughed and scratched his head, saying, "I just don't want to let down my master's cultivation, and I don't want to waste this precious opportunity."

He Xiangu said: "My strength is not as good as Pangolin's. If I don't wake up, I will really be dwarfed by it."

Qin Yao thought for a moment, then took out the new Zhu Xian Sword and pushed it in front of He Xiangu: "I'll give you this sword for self-defense. With this sword, it won't be so easy for Pangolin to defeat you."

He Xiangu raised her hand and grasped the new Zhuxian Sword. The sword instantly shone with divine light of laws, which was particularly extraordinary. "Master, what is the name of this sword?"

"Zhu Xian." Qin Yao said.

He Xiangu was stunned: "This name... is it too big?"

We are all immortals, but you are holding a sword to kill immortals in your hand. How arrogant!
Qin Yao smiled and said, "It is indeed a bit big, but I didn't come up with this name. If anyone is dissatisfied with the name of this sword, let him go to Master Tongtian."

He Xiangu was dumbfounded.

Leader of Tongtian?

Could this be the Immortal-Slaying Sword of Master Tongtian?

"One more thing."

Qin Yao's expression gradually became serious, and he said in a serious tone: "Witch Chunying got the news from somewhere that the Queen Mother's Dingshan Magic Needle can restrain pangolins.

Therefore, she went to the Temple of the Queen Mother of the West, hoping that the Queen Mother of the West could help her borrow the Dingshan Magic Needle.

If nothing unexpected happens, she will definitely get the Dingshan Needle in the end, so Pangolin, you have to be more careful and don't get into trouble."

Hearing this, the two disciples' faces changed. He Xiangu handed the Zhuxian Sword to Pangolin without hesitation and said sincerely, "Brother, you should take this Zhuxian Sword first. If you encounter Dingshan Divine Needle, you will be able to fight!"

Pangolin was deeply moved, but he waved his hands repeatedly: "Compared to myself, I am more worried about your safety. If Chunying kidnaps you and threatens me to surrender, it will be useless even if I have the Zhuxian Sword. Therefore, you should keep the Zhuxian Sword."

Seeing how close they were, Qin Yao smiled and said, "Don't give in. As long as the two of you stay together in the near future, it doesn't matter who holds the Zhu Xian Sword."

"Yes, Master." They said in unison.

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "I have been in seclusion for many years, and I don't know how Lü Dongbin is doing. You two should continue to practice, and I will go to the Lü Mansion in the human world to take a look..."

early morning.

The rising sun shines everywhere.

Qin Yao rode the wind up to the sky above Lu's mansion and looked down. He saw Lu Dongbin drinking and dancing with a sword. The sword energy spread across the entire courtyard, but did not damage a single table, chair, blade of grass or tree, thus demonstrating his precise control ability.

half an hour.

After Lu Dongbin finished drinking the wine in the gourd, he suddenly stopped wielding the sword in his hand, and the sword energy in the garden disappeared in an instant.

"Good swordsmanship." Qin Yao slowly flew down and spoke with a smile.

Lu Dongbin turned around suddenly, with a surprised smile on his face: "Master!"

Qin Yao smiled and nodded: "It's been a long time since we last met. Your swordsmanship has improved a lot."

Lü Dongbin raised the sword in his hand and said, "Since I got this male and female sword, I have put all my thoughts on practicing swordsmanship. Day after day, I have made great progress without realizing it. Master, can I tell you the origin of this male and female sword?"

"Okay~" Qin Yao pointed to the stone pavilion in the courtyard and said with a smile: "Let's go there and talk."

Soon, the master and disciple sat face to face in the pavilion, and Lu Dongbin slowly narrated how he subdued the two ghosts Gan Jiang and Mo Ye, and how the two ghosts turned into male and female swords.

Qin Yao listened to the story quietly, and said with a look of satisfaction: "It seems that your master has protected you too well in the past. Without giving you the opportunity to experience the ups and downs, how can you grow? Dongbin, your master knows how to help you become an immortal."

Lu Dongbin's eyes lit up instantly, and he asked hurriedly: "Master, what should I do?"

"I traveled the world with my sword, fighting against the strong and helping the weak. I experienced the vicissitudes of life and gained insights into life."

Qin Yao said: “Lan Caihe walked 90,000 miles mainly to overcome the laziness in his heart.

You should also travel 90,000 miles, mainly to gain knowledge.

Maybe at some point, you meet a person, or encounter an event, and suddenly you feel relieved, your worries are gone, and you become an immortal. "

Lu Dongbin was slightly startled, and then he seemed to be thinking about something...

A few hours later.

Qin Yao, his fox clone, Bai Mudan, and Lu Dongbin's parents sent him out of the mansion and watched him walk away, looking back every few steps.

"Emperor, he won't be gone for many years, right?"

Until his figure completely disappeared, Lu's mother turned to Qin Yao and asked.

Fearing that Qin Yao might have misunderstood something, Father Lu quickly added, "We don't object to this matter. We are just afraid that when he comes back, both of us will be gone."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "What does it matter if you are no longer in this world? If you don't want to reincarnate, I can directly arrange a residence for you two in Fengdu. In short, you will not be separated forever because of this."

The old couple breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and only then did they realize the benefits of having a powerful immortal as a backer.

It is easy to say "not falling into the cycle of reincarnation", but it is a real privilege.

Throughout the ages, even kings, princes, generals and ministers had to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup after death to clear their memories and be reincarnated.

And the couple was just benefiting from their son's success...

Time passes.

Two years later.

One day, Lu Dongbin traveled to a place called Jinkangfang, where he saw countless people gathered in front of a building, bustling and noisy, and it was very noisy.

Right in front of these people, a woman was tied to a pile of firewood, with a complicated expression on her face, as if there was a bit of relief hidden in her fear.

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Dongbin's eyes. With a thought, his body instantly turned into a shadow and teleported to the front of the fire. He raised his hand to catch the torch thrown by a man.

In an instant, the whole place was silent, and pairs of eyes were staring at his figure, which made him feel a chill in his heart.

"May I ask everyone, why do you want to burn her to death?" Lu Dongbin asked in a deep voice, holding a torch.

"Are you from another place?" an old man asked.

Lu Dongbin nodded: "I just came here."

"Stranger, you don't know this!" The old man raised his hand and pointed at the figure on the firewood and said, "She is not a human, but a demon."

"Demon?" Lu Dongbin was stunned and turned his head to look at the woman. However, even though he opened his Dharma Eyes, the other person still looked like a human.

"Yes, she is a demon."

Near the old man, an old woman stared with dead eyes and said, "When I was young, she was receiving customers here. Now I am old and look like this, but she is still as beautiful as ever. If this isn't a demon, then what is it?!"

Lü Dongbin paused for a moment, and stared intently at the woman on the firewood pile. Suddenly, he realized that there must be a strange or legendary story hidden in her... (End of this chapter)