Chapter 2 Deliver Couriers!
Inside the house, no, outside the house, no, still inside the house!
In short, Qin Xiao is a little messy now, from the outside, this is indeed an inconspicuous cabin, but inside the wooden door is not a room, but another world!
Wooden doors connect these two worlds!
Of course, Qin Xiao hadn't reacted yet, he only felt that it was a little inexplicably weird, so he walked in, stepped into the wooden door, and looked at the world around him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
I saw that this was still the top of a mountain, but this mountain was much higher than the low Niutou Mountain, and on the mountainside were buildings full of ancient style, but there was some kind of striking resemblance to the buildings in the imaginary Xiuzhen world, which made Qin Xiao dumbfounded.
A few hundred meters away, a boy in a cloth coat was carrying a broom, concentrating on sweeping the floor.
Qin Xiao looked at all this dumbly, thinking. "Good boy, is this the location base of a film and television company? Afraid of being discovered by others and getting here? Yes, it must be like this, otherwise how could anyone ask for express delivery in such a remote place? ”
"This film and television company's hand is a bit big, and even the space technology has been mastered! Otherwise, how could such a large space fit in that small cabin? ”
Qin Xiao looked back and found that the wooden door behind him was still open, and the wooden door was just the door of a small cabin in this world.
The end is weird.
But at the moment, it is important to send express delivery, as a college graduate who has done his duty, not to mention the results, at least he Qin Xiao is still very real.
Now that you're here, it's time to deliver this courier to the recipient.
Qin Xiao didn't know that Zong Baoming was the one, so he walked towards the boy who was sweeping the floor.
"Hey, kid, I'm asking you something." Before Qin Xiao could get close to the boy, he shouted at him.
When the boy heard the voice, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Qin Xiao, his face was a little confused, as if he couldn't see Qin Xiao, and looked back and forth again.
"Huh? How do you hear someone talking? The boy whispered to himself. It must be an illusion, the Immortal Emperor Forbidden Land is usually only cleaned by me, and the master and the senior brothers are all meditating at the foot of the mountain, how can anyone speak. ”
In the eyes of the boy, the top of the mountain where Qin Xiao was located, and the wooden house were all in a large white mist, Qin Xiao and the boy were still some distance away, so Qin Xiao was also in the fog, the boy could only hear Qin Xiao's voice, but he couldn't see his appearance.
Qin Xiao didn't know why he couldn't see these white mists, he saw that the boy's appearance was a little strange, and he frowned slightly, but he still moved closer.
It wasn't until Qin Xiao gradually got closer, until Qin Xiao walked out of the fog and came to the front of the boy that the boy looked at Qin Xiao in surprise with his mouth open enough to fit an egg.
The broom in his hand also snapped and fell to the ground because of the shock.
"Kid...... Is Zong Baoming here? Qin Xiao looked at the boy in front of him strangely.
"You...... Who are you? How could it appear in the Immortal Emperor Forbidden Land of our Tianding Sect? ”
"What kind of mess?" Qin Xiao's mind was full of question marks, Tianding Sect? Immortal Emperor Forbidden Land? Listening to the same as Xiuxian novels, does this kid have secondary two diseases? Or are these the methods of film and television companies, strange is strange, Qin Xiao still said honestly. "I'm a courier."
"Song Hui (kuai) Dide!" The boy gasped. "You are Emperor Dao Ancestor of Song Hui!"
"I'm a courier, but I'm not a Taoist ancestor, if you want to talk about the ancestor of our industry, it should be Cao Cao, he can always deliver Cao Cao in time. Ay? Child, why are you kneeling, I didn't give you the New Year's money. ”
Qin Xiao looked at the boy in front of him in surprise, and after hearing that he was the name of the courier, he knelt down and kept kowtowing to himself, but he couldn't stop him.
"Emperor Song Hui Dao Ancestor, I will inform my master to come to see you!"
After the boy snorted seventy-seven and forty-nine times in a row, he finally got up and left backwards, and that respectful look even Qin Xiao felt was too outrageous.
"This film and television company is amazing, such a young child's acting skills are so realistic, and in time, it is estimated that he will be a child star again." Qin Xiao said secretly, looking at the boy's appearance of being far away, he thought that the child was probably going to inform the owner of the courier, Zong Baoming, that he had gone, so he waited here.
When he was bored, he picked up the immortal cultivation novel he picked up at the door of the cabin before, and after only reading the content of the first chapter, Qin Xiao had a general understanding of the worldview in the immortal record.
Very orthodox mortal flow novel.
The characters in the novel are graded from lowest to highest...... Chongmai, Naling, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, True Void, Breaking the Cang, this is the first step in cultivating immortals.
The second step, Yin Xuan, Yang Xuan, life and death, beheading, stepping on the road, and closing the sky.
The third step, ascending to the Immortal, Immortal Sect, Immortal King, Immortal Saint, Immortal Emperor.
There are still a lot of levels, enough for this author to have millions of words.
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The place where Qin Xiao came was the Immortal Underworld, the Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Ding Sect.
The Tianding Sect is a small sect in decline.
Sect Master Han Yun, an old monster of the Jindan Realm, was not ranked in the entire Lower Nine Heavens, coupled with the lack of resources in the sect and the scarcity of the strong, few ordinary monks were willing to worship the Tianding Sect as disciples.
However, the Tianding Sect still has something they can be proud of, and that is...... They have a long history, and it is said that the opening master of the Tianding Sect was an immortal emperor hundreds of millions of years ago!
Although this history is no longer verifiable, and there is no actual use, it is indeed the only thing worthy of the Tianding Sect's mouth.
At least that's what Han Yun did.
On the main hall of the Tianding Sect.
Han Yunzheng shook his head and held the floating dust in a panic, preaching to dozens of ordinary disciples of the Heavenly Ding Sect under His Highness.
"My Tianding Sect has been angry for hundreds of millions of years, until now, it is still standing, hundreds of millions of years Emperor Song Hui Daozu opened the door to establish a faction, and the name of my Tianding Sect is known within twenty-seven days...... All beings are in awe! ”
Those dozens of disciples listened to His Highness drowsily, and even a few disciples yawned again and again, but it didn't affect Han Yun's babbling and unnutritious preaching.
Several disciples couldn't help but turn their heads to each other.
"God-damn old man Han Yun, it's really nonsense, you have to put what Song Hui Emperor De on your lips dozens of times every day, who knows if that ancient Dao Ancestor exists, maybe it's just made up by the old man."
"That's it, what Tianding Sect, if it weren't for the Yunpan Sect seeing that my spiritual root was not pure, and not accepting me as a disciple, I wouldn't have come to the broken place of Tianding Sect."
"Shhh, be quiet, it's troublesome to be heard by the sect master."
"What's the trouble?" The disciple deliberately raised his voice, and the entire hall heard it, but Han Yun was still continuing his sermon without being affected in the slightest. "How dare he drive us down the mountain? In order to recruit more disciples, the old man almost knelt down and begged us. ”
"That's right, if there are other sects, who will worship here as a disciple?"
How could Han Yun not hear their gossip, but as they said, in order to recruit more disciples, he Han Yun almost knelt down, thinking of this, Han Yun's face was full of bitterness.
At this moment, a boy outside the main hall ran in in a panic. "Oh no, no, Master, something is wrong!"
When Han Yun heard this, he suddenly stood up and exclaimed. "What's going on? Could it be that the Cloud Disk Sect is kicking the sect again? It's just too deceitful! It's too much of a deception! ”
When those disciples heard that the Yunpan Sect was coming to kick the sect, they trembled in fright, until the boy waved his hand again and again. "No, it's not the Cloud Disk Sect."
"That's the Ghost Moon Sect? I remember they just played the other day? ”
"It's not the Ghost Moon Sect either."
"Could it be the Seven Yin Gate? No, they've always been punctual, and they'll only come tomorrow. ”
Now Han Yun couldn't guess it, could it be a newly established small sect? Then he, Han Yun, will educate them well...... Their Tianding Sect is not a role to be kneaded, if you want to pinch us, we can ...... At least tell us that you have the support of the late Jindan monks behind you!
"It's not the Seven Yin Gate, it's the Emperor of the Song Society......
"Okay! It was actually Emperor Song Hui who came to kick the sect! I, Han Yun, want to meet him, Song Hui, Emperor De, Daozu, have a few catties and a few pounds. ”
As he spoke, Han Yun blew his beard and glared, looking indignant, but soon he noticed that something seemed to be wrong. "Han Ling, you ...... What did you say? Song Hui Emperor De Daozu? ”
Han Ling is the name of that boy, and it seems that he is a little related to Han Yun, of course, this is not the point.
Han Ling nodded. "Yes...... I saw Emperor Song Hui De Dao Ancestor come out of the mist of the Immortal Emperor's forbidden land with my own eyes! ”
As soon as these words came out, the people around them were suddenly stunned, and they didn't speak for a long time, until Han Yun opened his mouth tremblingly and asked. "This ...... Is this true? ”
Who is the ancestor of Emperor De of Songhui? That's the founding patriarch of the Tianding Sect! The Immortal Emperor level ancestor had not known how many years there had been no news, how could Han Yun not be excited when he heard Han Ling's words at this time?