After leaving the Heavenly Court Office in Beijing, Song Xiao hesitated again and again, but went to the courtyard in Luoguxiang again.

There were some things he wanted to ask in person.

Familiar with the road to find there, ring the doorbell, a moment later, someone opened the door from the inside, saw that it was him, and said directly: "The master is waiting for you inside." ”

Master?

Song Xiao was slightly stunned.

I couldn't help but glance at this young man in his early twenties, a spiritual young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it looked quite normal.

The other party looked calm and didn't feel anything wrong at all.

When Song Xiao came over before, he said that he was sending a letter to Mr. Su, but this person invited him in without saying anything.

It feels very strange to hear such an obviously anachronistic name at this moment.

Heavenly Court has kept pace with the times, and it is still the same old here?

Song Xiao endured the doubts in her heart, went in with the young man, and was led to the reception area in the front hall.

Mr. Su, who was handsome and handsome, was drinking tea there, and when he saw him come in, he nodded slightly, and said warmly, "Sit." ”

The young man quietly turned and went out, closing the door gently.

Mr. Su poured Song Xiao a cup of tea, pushed it over, and asked, "Have you been there?" ”

Song Xiaoxin said that it was really you!

nodded: "I've been there, it's a little different from what I imagined." ”

Mr. Su smiled slightly and looked at Song Xiao: "What do you think it should be?" ”

"Anyway, it's also the legendary supreme temple of the gods, even if it's an institution set up in the human world, how can it be about the same?"

Thinking of the dilapidated office space, Song Xiao felt a little skewed.

To tell the truth, compared with his studio, the Heavenly Court Beijing Office is ten streets behind.

"That's because you haven't seen the real Heavenly Court."

Mr. Su said softly and said with a smile: "If you see it, you may be even more disappointed." ”

"You've seen it?"

Song Xiao still doesn't know the true identity of this Mr. Su, and the other party doesn't seem to have the idea of solving his doubts.

I think it should be a person with status.

Director of the Beijing Office of Heavenly Court?

Mr. Su didn't answer, but said to Song Xiao: "I know your intention, I have a few words for you." ”

Song Xiao nodded: "You say." ”

Mr. Su looked at him and said, "I suggest you join Heavenly Court. ”

"Your master has protected you too well over the years."

When the other party mentioned Master, Song Xiao subconsciously sat up straight.

Mr. Su saw it in his eyes, and continued quietly on his face: "In his opinion, all you need in this life is peace and joy. ”

"He doesn't want you to be exposed to the real side of the world too soon."

"If he could, he would never even want you to be touched while he was alive."

Song Xiao did not refute, because the other party was telling the truth.

Except for occasionally not talking about martial arts and using dark cooking to pit him, the master usually does spoil him.

And he also knows that those unpalatable things are actually for his good.

"But that's wrong."

Song Xiao straightened up slightly, glanced at him, and did not speak.

Mr. Su looked at him and said, "The world will not care for you like him." ”

"When a storm comes, no one is immune."

As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Don't underestimate the foundation of Heavenly Court, there are still three thousand nails in the rotten ship."

"If your qualifications are really what your Master said in his letter, then you are in this state...... Actually, it can't be considered good. ”

"The change of heaven is coming, and no one will give you the opportunity to cultivate slowly."

"It seems to be calm, but maybe in just a few months, the wind will surge."

"Rich, seek in danger."

Song Xiao looked at Mr. Su: "You and my master?" ”

Mr. Su shook his head slightly: "It's not important. ”

"He entrusted you to me, but you are an adult, and I cannot, and I will not sway, your thoughts."

"So, what I'm talking about is just a suggestion, how to choose, it's up to you."

Song Xiao nodded in understanding.

"There's one more thing I need to warn you about."

Mr. Su looked at Song Xiao, and his expression became serious: "There are many enemies in the Heavenly Court, in fact, it is more accurate to say that there are many enemies in Huaxia, especially in the past hundred years. ”

"So the battle loss rate of the Heavenly Court's field personnel is very high!"

Although Mr. Su's tone was still gentle in front of him, Song Xiao could feel a hint of blood and rain from his words.

Mr. Su continued: "That's why they've been short of people all along. ”

At the end, he looked at Song Xiao.

"You don't think you can avoid danger by staying away from them."

"According to my estimates, it won't be long before the real hard days of the world's scattered cultivation will come."

"If you fight alone, you will only die faster."

Song Xiao: "......"

He didn't have time to say it, but it was a voice in his heart.

If it's so dangerous, why should I go up?

For a dilapidated office area?

Or for that one or two thousand wages?

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Qin San, who was on a suspension.

Could it be ...... Is this also the reason?

Mr. Su looked at Song Xiao: "I'm done, how to decide, it's up to you." ”

"Even if he entrusts you to me, I won't interfere too much in your life."

Cultural people speak at a level!

The so-called not to interfere too much is probably - I won't care too much about you.

Well, no problem!

Although he grew up under the protection of his master, he was not the kind of person who liked to rely on others for everything.

"Any questions?" Mr. Su looked at Song Xiao calmly.

In fact, there are quite a lot of problems.

For example, why does the sky change?

Who is our worst enemy?

For example, why did those ghost kings and demon clans hunt down gifted cultivators?

For another example, he wanted to ask the Mr. Su in front of him the most...... Who are you?

These were questions he wanted to know when he came.

But now, Song Xiao suddenly didn't want to ask.

The other party has already expressed an attitude in a gentle and subtle way-

Not far, not close.

He understood.

In that case, it is useless to ask more.

"No, thank you!"

Song Xiao got up and said goodbye: "You sit, I'll go." ”

After Song Xiao left, Mr. Su was still sitting there quietly drinking tea.

A moment later.

The young man knocked lightly on the door and came in, and said respectfully, "Master, I have already sent it away." ”

"Hmm." Mr. Su nodded.

Seeing that the other party didn't leave, he looked up and asked, "What?" Do you have doubts? ”

The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "I really can't understand why you ...... since your seniors entrusted him to you Why don't you take care of him a little more? ”

Mr. Su laughed: "How to take care of it? Keep him around? Or ...... Greet the people of Heavenly Court and ask them to confess him like a young master? ”

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he defended, "I didn't mean that, I just ...... There are some worries. ”

"I think this kid is very good-looking, good-looking, and polite!"

Mr. Su shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you worried about, when the sky changes, the power will be crossed, and the slightest carelessness will be a catastrophe!" ”

"Think about the battle of the gods thousands of years ago, from top to bottom, who can escape?"

"If his talent is very poor, it's okay, it's a big deal to stay by his side, I live for a day, and I will protect him."

"But he's very talented!"

"Moreover, this is a calm man on the outside, but rebellious on the inside."

Mr. Su looked at the young man and said lightly: "The Kunpeng cub has to be released to fly, and it can't be left around as a pet." ”

The young man looked at Mr. Su speechlessly.

Mr. Su smiled: "You are different from him, you don't follow the master, where do you want to go?" ”

The young man was a little annoyed: "Even if you are my master, you can't ...... At least it shouldn't...... Woof! ”

"Hahaha!"

Laughing enough, Mr. Su looked at the young man: "Since you look at him well, you might as well pay attention, and when the time is right, you can take care of it secretly." ”

"But remember, don't let him know it's you!"

The young man grinned, "Roger! ”

Turning around and going out, he couldn't help but stop when he walked to the door: "You just talk about it, I don't believe you really don't care about him!" ”

"It's all about you, fuck off!"

"Okay."

……

"Section Chief Zheng, I have decided to join."

"What do I need to do to get started?"

Coming out of the courtyard, Song Xiao dialed Zheng Ting's phone.

In fact, it doesn't matter what Mr. Su's attitude is towards him.

He just chose to believe in Master.

These years of experience have also taught him a truth: if you want not to be bullied, you can only make yourself stronger!

"You've decided? That's great! ”

Zheng Ting on the other end of the phone was still very polite, and seemed to be a little excited: "Tomorrow...... No, just tonight! ”

"I heard Wang Peng tell you about the hotel where you live, and we will send you the seal letter and token in a while!"

"I'll have a treat in the evening, and my brothers will find a place to drink and get acquainted with each other first!"

Hanging up the phone, Song Xiao was a little speechless.

Is it that urgent?

He originally wanted to find a few classmates here to get together, but now he can only give up.

And Zheng Ting and Wang Peng came faster than he imagined.

In less than half an hour, he appeared in the lobby of the hotel where Song Xiao was.

came down to greet the two, and as soon as Zheng Ting entered the house, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a luxury!" Actually living in a suite alone! ”

Wang Peng touched around and smacked his lips.

"The poor family is rich, of course you can't wronged yourself when you go out, I want to live like this if I have money!"

Zheng Ting shook his head and sighed.

Then he took out a white jade seal, as well as a very delicate silver token made of unknown materials, which could be placed in the palm of his hand.

Song Xiao took the seal and looked at it.

It looks very new, with his name engraved on the bottom with a small seal.

Zheng Ting said: "This is made by special means, and there is a special mark of the Heavenly Court hidden on it, and I will teach you how to use it later." ”

Then he handed the silver token to Song Xiao, and said with a cautious face: "The seal means that you are a person from Heavenly Court." ”

"The token represents your identity in Heavenly Court!"

"Inside the token is engraved a special magic circle, which needs to be activated with a spell."

"Whether it's the release of tasks on weekdays, or the collection of cultivation resources, or the payment of your salary, it is all done through it."

Wang Peng added on the side: "The token is very optimistic, your salary and cultivation resources are all directly into this!" ”

Song Xiao was slightly stunned, and asked with some surprise: "It is equivalent to a bank card with space transfer and storage functions?" ”

Wang Peng smiled smugly and said, "Not only that, but it also has an intelligent system and a certain degree of defense capabilities!" ”

"What's going on? Six or six? ”

Zheng Ting also smiled: "As I told you, the meat of the bun is not on the folds." ”

It wasn't until this moment that Song Xiao suddenly felt that Heavenly Court didn't seem to be as bad as he thought.

At least from this token, you can still feel some of its heritage.

Thinking of the blue and white porcelain tea cans that had not yet been used, Song Xiao suddenly felt a little sorry for the master.

The wild ones are not loved!

Then Wang Peng took the initiative to come over and teach Song Xiao how to use the seal and token.

I have to say that it is a bit superficial to take it for granted that the ancients were not good.

The black technology contained in this token is quite awesome!

Spells that activate it can be changed to their own personal use after they are learned.

The intelligent system used to read intelligence information and send and receive tasks only recognizes the master's "password".

Even if it is lost or snatched, it is almost impossible for outsiders to open it.

Unless the owner dies.

Song Xiao quickly learned how to use it.

Zheng Ting, who was smoking on the sofa, waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll have a treat tonight, and my brothers won't return home if they don't get drunk!" ”