"Second Senior Brother, please be sure to go back with your disciples, someone in the sect needs to preside over the overall situation. ”

"Senior brother offended the martial soul of Tianmen Sect and was abolished and his whereabouts are still unknown, the master is bedridden in a fit of anger, and time is running out, please take the overall situation first. ”

Everyone bowed down and begged, their tone was almost desperate, and some couldn't help it and even wanted to use force to use force, but they were stopped by the people next to them.

"We gave a death order in front of our senior sister, and begged our senior brother not to make it difficult for our disciples. ”

In front of Chengnan Lane in Qingxia Town, Qin Ming was holding a small gift box, with an indifferent face, staring at the juniors and disciples blocking the road in front of him.

He was indifferent to everything in front of him, and he felt a chill when he thought of what the Tianyan Sect had done.

"I don't know how to use clever words, I can't please my wife, she favors my senior brother, afraid that I will endanger my senior brother's status in the sect, so she pinch me out of the sect with an experienced reason, take back everything from me, seal my martial soul, and turn me into a waste!"

"Then I joined the Yuan Shi Sect for two years, and I was insulted, how could the Tianyan Sect ever care about my life or death? At the beginning, she insisted on expelling me from the sect, and now she wants me to go back again, treating me as something!"

Qin Ming's words were fierce, and he was so angry that his face was red.

"Don't get in the way of Lao Tzu, I still have something to do, what bullshit Tianyan Sect has, it has nothing to do with me, Lao Tzu is now the son-in-law of Yuan Shizong!"

After scolding, he felt much more comfortable, he turned his head and walked away, leaving the disciples who bowed at a loss.

Yuan Shi Zong is a small sect that does not enter the stream on the entire continent.

When Qin Ming was kicked out of the sect two years ago, he was penniless, begging all the way from Wangcheng to Qingxia Town, and it was the sect master of the Yuan Shi Sect who took him in and promised to marry his favorite disciple.

The Tianwu Continent is heavy on martial arts, and they worship the strong, so in this remote small town, Yuan Shizong still has a certain status.

So at that time, Yuan Shizong's wedding caused a sensation in the entire Qingxia Town, and everyone in the town knew that Su Ruxue was married to a waste who could not cultivate, and Yuan Shizong became a laughing stock for a while.

Qin Ming's true identity was known only to the sect master of the Yuan Shi Sect, and under the pressure of the Tianyan Sect, he did not dare to publicize it.

Later, the sect master took his disciples out to practice, and encountered the thousand-year-old soul beast Cangfang wolf, and unfortunately fell.

Qin Ming's identity is no longer known, and he has been bullied in Yuan Shizong, so he doesn't care, and accepts his son-in-law's waste name with peace of mind.

However, compared to the cold-bloodedness of the Tianyan Sect, the cynicism of the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect was naturally nothing, he was used to everything, and there was no turmoil in his heart.

Today is the birthday of the mother of the Yuan Shi Sect, and he is penniless, he took away the jade pendant he carried with him and replaced it with a small object that he can handle a little.

Not very precious, but he is dedicated enough!

As for Tianyan Sect's attitude, he didn't care very much in his heart, and his words were a little bitter.

Qin Ming and Senior Brother are both close disciples of the Tianyan Sect Master, and they have grown up together since childhood.

The senior brother is clever, extremely flattering, very able to please his wife, his cultivation is not high, but he often bullies the weak, arrogant and unreasonable, and it is a matter of time before he kicks the iron plate.

Perhaps, this time, God can't stand it, and he wants to destroy the Tianyan Sect.

A wicked man is his own hell!

Qin Ming sneered, the matter of the Tianyan Sect has nothing to do with me!

I'm just the son-in-law of Yuan Shizong now, just a waste in other people's mouths!

Returning to the gate of Yuan Shizong Mountain, he saw a woman, wearing a blue wisp of gold scattered flowers, water mist, green grass round neck jacket, mopping the floor and green embroidered moon dress, wearing light cyan flower folded branch peony tulle soft satin, standing in front of the door anxiously looking around.

Qin Ming hurriedly trotted forward: "Ruxue, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Su Ruxue frowned slightly, and looked at him impatiently: "What about the things you were asked to prepare?"

Qin Ming shook the gift box in front of her eyes, and there was a slight smug in his tone: "Well, I've put a lot of thought into it." ”

Su Ruxue didn't even look at it, turned around and walked towards the sect.

Yuan Shizong was built on the top of Qingyang Mountain, the aura is much richer than at the foot of the mountain, the spirit grass fairy beasts of various years, vaguely visible, through the mountain gate through one hundred and eight steps, right on the side is the meeting hall of the sect, many people have been waiting there.

Su Ruxue clenched her fists unconsciously, it has been two years, and she doesn't know what the master thought at the beginning, so she had to let herself marry this waste, and told her earnestly to seize the opportunity and let her treat Qin Ming well.

For so long, she didn't find half of the benefits of this man, since the death of the master, no one in the sect can afford this son-in-law, and she thought about driving him away several times, but she gave up because she was afraid of the reputation of the sect.

"All the disciples in the sect will arrive today, you should be careful when you speak, I don't want to lose face with you. ”

Hearing Su Ruxue's reminder, Qin Ming smiled, his expression was indifferent.

Su Ruxue looked at this dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and shook her head silently, this man, even if he has no ability, he is still so shameless.

Regarding Su Ruxue's attitude, Qin Ming expressed his understanding, because he knew that if he was forced to marry a man he was not familiar with, and he was so wasteful, he would be very disgusted when he thought about it.

So not only did he not blame her, but on the contrary, he felt a little sorry for her because of the grievances he had suffered.

The two walked into the sect, and all the disciples of the Yuan Shi Sect had arrived, and even the disciples who had been traveling abroad for a long time also rushed back to talk about the world and chat about the past.

"Little junior sister, why are you here now, don't you pay attention to your master's birthday?"

"What are you talking about, the little sister has always been sensible, and I think I must have run to prepare a birthday gift for my wife. ”

As soon as Su Ruxue entered, the brothers and sisters began to greet each other, sneering, and chattering about everything.

Su Ruxue's qualifications are not outstanding, and the family conditions are not very good, or even poor, so she is used to everyone's ridicule and doesn't care very much.

Qin Ming, on the other hand, was habitually ignored, but he was also happy to be idle, after all, he had never heard a word of satisfaction in their mouths.

He found a corner by himself, and was just about to sit down, but the troublemaker came.

Senior brother Han Anyi, every time they meet, he will inevitably be ridiculed, and he will not let Qin Ming live too smoothly, and he will do his best to ridicule behind his back.

He was the most qualified genius of the younger generation of Yuan Shi Sect, and when he was six years old, he even awakened a rare three-grade orange fire martial spirit, and was accepted as a closed disciple by the sect master, and he was in the limelight for a while.

The level of martial souls is divided into white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, and gold from low to high.

"Qin Ming, the little box you are carrying in your arms is going to be a birthday gift, right?"

Han Anyi walked up to Qin Ming and asked jokingly.

"That's right. ”

Everyone looked at the small box he was holding in his arms, wrapped in a layer of brown paper, and a red silk thread was knotted outside, which looked like a cheap gift for fooling children.

"It can't be picked up from anywhere. ”

Qin Ming shook his head and said with a serious face:

"I became my portable jade pendant, in exchange for it from Ruyi Fang. ”

Ruyifang is a small shop that does jewelry business, but it is all ordinary gadgets that fool people, and they are extremely cheap.

Everyone laughed unabashedly, Su Ruxue looked embarrassed, but she didn't expect that she would be embarrassed by this guy just after she came.

"Are you here to make trouble? My wife is 60 years old, so you will give such a cheap thing. ”

Han Anyi pointed to the piles of gifts on the side, which were dazzling and dazzling, in stark contrast to the small box in Qin Ming's hand.

"This is my birthday gift to my wife and her old man, the Sanpin Longevity Pill. This longevity pill, but I specially obtained it from the Tianyan Sect, and eating it can increase my lifespan by thirty years. ”

Everyone cast envious eyes, due to talent limitations, there are very few alchemists in this world, and Tianyan Sect is the most powerful alchemist sect on the continent, with their territories in the nine main cities on the continent, but almost no one has seen the pill in a remote place like Qingxia Town.

"Oh, that's good. ”

Qin Ming replied without smiling, obviously not wanting to deal with this person.

Han Anyi was determined to show off, so that this hillbilly who had never seen the world could open his eyes.

"Do you know how many spirit stones I can exchange for this elixir? Hey, if I hadn't met a fellow Daoist friend of the Tianyan Sect by chance, no amount of spirit stones would have been able to exchange for this elixir. ”

The spirit stone is the currency in circulation among the monks of the Tianwu Continent, which is divided into ten color levels: white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, and gold, corresponding to the rarity of the martial soul, containing aura, which can be used to assist in cultivation.

"But a waste like you, you won't understand it when you think about it, after all, you don't have a martial soul, you can't cultivate, and you're quite content to sweep the floor and cook at home, right?"