Wangsuke woke up early, tidied up the jailer's clothes on his body, combed his loose hair, and was full of energy, patrolling the precinct.

He was serious, looked at the cells one by one, and saw that the prisoners were quiet and quiet, and there was no stubble, and he nodded slightly, very satisfied.

After a lap or two, he didn't notice anything unusual, and returned to the small space where he belonged, doing nothing.

As expected, he has finished the day's work, as the distant second uncle said, it is really a pension job.

And this started more than a year ago.

At that time, he was still a boy in a mundane town, and suddenly received a letter from a distant relative, saying that he had found a job, and without saying a word, he went out with a few clothes.

Then, he entered the Black Abyss Prison, a deep and dark realm, and at first he was a little scared, always feeling that there was something terrible hidden in it.

Later, after staying for a long time, I found that the light was dim, and nothing would happen.

However, according to the distant second uncle, in his time, the Black Abyss Prison was very infiltrating, and the prisoners in the jurisdiction were unparalleled in their calculations and deceived the jailers so much that there were three rules of survival.

The end of the dangerous era of the Black Abyss Prison came from a jailer named "Emperor Chen Qing", whose experience cannot be replicated, but is the kind of existence that people look up to.

"Second uncle, is the predecessor of the Qing Emperor really a big man?"

Wangsuke is difficult to empathize with these stories, he has not experienced them, but the protagonist of the story, Emperor Chen Qingdi, he has seen it, it is a young-looking teenager with a gentle voice, like the brother next door.

When he first met, he did shout "brother", but the face of the "second uncle" was dark, and he felt that he was inferior in seniority, so he changed it to "senior".

No matter what you call it, it is not wrong that Emperor Chen Qing is a gentle person, it is difficult for him to overlap the figure of the other party with those majestic big people.

"It's big, bigger than anyone you've ever seen."

Wangxian affirmed.

There is a saying that the building near the water gets the moon first, and Chen Sheng's powerful position, looking at the Immortal Sect and the borderlands, can be called a terrifying big man.

Such a person is the leader of countless immortal cultivation families, and he will never be able to contact him in his lifetime.

No matter which sect Chen Sheng visits, he will receive the highest courtesy, and the people he sees are all respectful and dare not disobey.

That is, Wangsuke, who has the identity of "Jailer of District 11", can often see and even speak in person with a humble identity, without scruples.

"I can't see it."

Wangsuke touched the back of his head, a little confused, there are only a handful of big people he has seen in his life, the mayor of the town in the past, directly governed thousands of people, very majestic, and then entered the Immortal Sect, all the way to the young monks, white clothes elegant, really fairy figures.

In addition, the rest of the people are mediocre, the second uncle, like Chen Sheng, does not have much power, but more of the warmth of the elders.

"You're in a good state of mind, you won't get tired."

Wangxian looked helpless, and sighed a little, Wangzhu has a pure heart and shallow knowledge, so that he can maintain a calm state of mind in front of Chen Sheng.

In exchange for him, if he hadn't intersected with Chen Sheng in Weimo, had the feeling of colleagues, and had been getting along for decades, he would have to be nervous.

After all, Chen Sheng is standing too high now, and with a slight flick, he can change a person's fate, and it is difficult for people to treat it normally.

"Cultivation should be attentive, the biography I gave you, study it more carefully, and one day you feel that your wings are stiff, and you want to go outside to see it, and you will have confidence."

Wangxian told him that this is the end of his life, but the things he has accumulated all his life have been given to Wangzhu, maybe this young man can go further.

"Second uncle, I know."

Wangsuke can understand this care, and his heart is moved, and he usually secretly works hard to cultivate, watch biographies, figure out people's hearts, and don't want to disappoint those who care about him.

"It's really good that you called this distant nephew, it adds a little popularity, and it won't be too deserted."

Cai Rong's hair was pale, and he sat there, looking at his nephew who was teaching his distant nephew, with a smile on his face, like an old grandfather under the warm sun looking at a lively child.

"Why don't you call someone over too, so that you don't be too lonely in your old age."

Since Wangzhu came, Wangxian was in a much better mood, and seeing Cai Rong's situation, he couldn't help but propose.

"District A and Eleventh have only hoped for help since you and me, and it is true that one or two jailers need to be recruited."

Cai Rong was a little moved, he didn't feel anything when he was young, but when he got old, sometimes he thought of the deceased Lao Changtou and Dafu, and felt that his heart was empty, and he actually missed it a little.

If there is an individual descendant around him, although he has nothing to give, but it is also a great opportunity to get acquainted with Chen Sheng, which is not a delay for young people.

"Then when the cell boss comes, you can talk to him."

Wangxian agrees, although Jia Eleven is very stable, but the necessary care is indispensable, he and Cai Rong are old, and they don't have a few years to live, and when they all go, it is indeed not appropriate to leave Wangzhu alone.

"Say what?"

It seems to be manifested by thought.

A young figure came from the depths of the Black Abyss Prison, and the darkness around him was suppressed at once, as if there was a bright light, and the void was a little brighter.

"We are getting older, and there are few people in District 11, so I want to let a descendant of the clan come in and do things."

Cai Rong saw Chen Sheng, a vague teenager, the years have not invaded much, and his intuition is unfathomable, fortunately, he has been friends for many years, he did not flinch, and said his mind calmly.

"It's easy."

Chen Sheng immediately wrote a letter of appointment, stamped the treasure seal, and asked Cai Rong to open the way with this, there would be no obstacles, and he would soon be satisfied.

"Senior Qingdi, you are a big man and have experienced a lot, can you tell me about the interesting stories of the world outside."

Wangzhu today, I listened to how Chen Sheng was wonderful, but I still didn't know the specifics, at this time, the real person was in front of him, his eyes were slightly shining, and he was an ignorant young man, and he was also very interested in the interesting stories of the fairy world.

"Thou shalt not speak, thou shalt not speak."

Chen Sheng thought for a moment and shook his head, those pasts were actually not interesting, they were joys and sorrows, and they ended gloomily.

For example, there are still a few people who are in a peaceful state of mind and die without regrets, and most of them are unwilling to live to the end and practice for nothing.

He looks beautiful, but his heart is full of wounds, and he doesn't feel the glory in his body, which is worth boasting about.

"That's ......"

Wangsuke understood, but it was still difficult to hide a trace of disappointment, and the first glimpse of the immortal path failed.

Chen Sheng's words changed, with a little encouragement, and said: "You can go and see it yourself, outsiders say, there is always no personal experience of agitation." ”

Immortals are mostly frustrated, but they can lead the world to succeed one after another, and there must be endless wonderful.

"I'm too ordinary, I'm afraid I won't have a stirring experience in my life."

Wangxian smiled bitterly, he was a lonely young man, he didn't have a distant second uncle to get a handful, and now he is still hungry in the poor countryside.

came to the Black Abyss Prison and became a jailer, even though there was no shortage of food and clothing, but he was still the bottom of the Immortal Dao.

A person like him, where can he be like a dragon soaring into the sky for nine days, and live a peaceful and boring life, is the belonging.

"This Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique will pass on to you, and you may not have no chance in the future."

Chen Sheng chuckled, put his hand a little, and landed on Wangsuke's eyebrows, Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique had hundreds of words, like a flying swallow, arranged in order in his sea of knowledge.

"Yes."

Wangsuke didn't know the heel of the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, but he was happy, this was the second method he controlled.

The first method was taught by Wangxian, and it was a simple qi refining technique, although it could not be compared with the Xuanhuang Qi Condensing Technique, but it was extremely unforgettable.

"Cell boss, this is too valuable."

Wang Xian thought of Chang Si, and now the chief of the Iron Punishment Division of the Law Enforcement Hall has also learned the Xuanhuang Qi Condensation Technique, accumulated the foundation, and soared to the sky.

His heart shook, both joyful and a little apprehensive, and he didn't know if he could bear it.

"It's out of the way."

Chen Sheng shook his head slightly at Wangxian, signaled that there was nothing to do, and then instructed: "When the Cai Rong clan comes over, you can also pass him on." ”

District A 11 is where he has been in the Black Abyss Prison for a long time, and he has been with several jailers for many years, and he always has a friendship.

Among these people, Lao Changtou and Dafu have passed away, leaving Cai Rong and Wangxian behind.

Now these two people are also old, and if you can do something for them while you are alive, do more.

Subsequently, Chen Sheng received a message from the warden and left the Black Abyss Prison.

"The cell boss is a nostalgic and amorous one."

Looking at his departing figure, Wang Xian and Cai Rong sighed a lot, time can prove many things, Chen Sheng is superb in terms of character and cultivation.

The two of them are old goods, and they are useless, but Chen Sheng still takes care of them, just for the friendship of full acquaintance.

With this, I kept telling me to help, and if there is someone who can be effective for Chen in the future, you must not be lazy.

On the side, Cai Rong nodded again and again and decided to follow suit, which led to a cognitive lesson as soon as the young man in the clan came.

……

Inner door.

A magnificent, but lonely temple is a place for the warden to recuperate after he retired.

"Warden."

Chen Sheng stepped into this place, passed the main gate, and in the hall, he saw the warden, his body was old, and the light in his eyes had dimmed a lot.

"Qingdi, sitting in that position, is there any pressure?"

Seeing Chen Sheng, there was a smile floating on the warden's eyebrows, since he met Chen Sheng in the years, he had smiled the most, even if the two were different in age, but there was always a kind of comfort when old friends met.

What he said, Chen Sheng understood instantly, and it was also this harmony that made him very concerned about his people.

"It's fine."

Chen Sheng can't see the pressure, and in normal times, his eyes are very warm, like a pool of clear water, giving people a comfortable feeling.

Neither urgent nor decadent, very calm.

"Haha, it's me who is too worried, you are a person with a heart."

The warden secretly admired, but couldn't help but say more, and said: "Since the original fairy and others were swept away, few geniuses in the door have withered, but behind the rooster case, the game involving the Immortal Sect may not be able to end, you have to be vigilant." ”

The matter of the game is complicated, and some of the high-level leaders of the Five Immortal Sects think they are powerful and act arrogantly, but in the end, they end up scattered.

He was afraid that Chen Sheng would not understand, thinking that he would be able to sit in a high position and rest easy.

"The game of the five great immortal sects in the border land has never really stopped."

Chen Sheng's eyes were deep, as if he could see through time and space, standing in a higher dimension overlooking the borderland.

In this ancient land, there are constant frictions of all sizes, fighting every day, and the game of the five great immortal sects has never stopped.

He is familiar with the catastrophe of more than 100 years, which has killed and injured countless scattered cultivators and fellow practitioners, and ended with the killing and fall of Chen Ergou and other Jindan real people.

Today's rooster case involves a lot of manpower and material resources, which makes the genius of Guangxiu Immortal Sect fall for no reason.

"The Dark Blade is the honor guard of the Black Abyss Prison, and it is also a powerful hole card of the Immortal Sect, you must not waste it."

The warden agreed very much, and advised: "I have already retired, now the Black Abyss Prison respects you, you can do whatever you want, for those who are easy to use, you can be promoted, and those who feel that you are scratched can also be deposed, everything is subject to you." ”

In the mortal dynasty, there was a saying that once the son of heaven and a courtier, and the same is true of the immortal cultivation world.

And after Chen Sheng took the throne, the pattern of the Black Abyss Prison remained unchanged, and he was afraid that it was because of him that Chen Sheng would scruple and not start to adjust.

"I can handle it."

Chen Sheng's heart warmed, this was a real heart-to-heart, he didn't need it, but he confessed and explained: "The reason why I didn't move was because I felt that it was not time." ”

He is not a harsh person, and even if he is not used to looking down on his old subordinates, he will give decency.

The time is long, there is no need to fight for a moment, slow down, you can also see the gains and losses under the precipitation, and then move like thunder, in one fell swoop.

"I also said it casually, it's still the same sentence, now the Black Abyss Prison is running according to your heart, you just know it in your heart."

The warden nodded, paused, and began to ramble again, as if to finish the experience of a lifetime in an instant.

"Prisoners are a resource, the more the merrier, if you have nothing to do, you can also let the dark blade take action, catch some notorious monks to squat in the prison, anyway, those scum are placed outside, it is also a scourge."

"The foundation of the Black Abyss Prison is still some, the cultivation techniques of the Dark Blade Cultivator are a little more domineering and cold, but the power of attack is extremely strong."

"In the big position, you should have a big responsibility, everything is subject to your wishes, and you should also have the will to try to make up for the sky."

"When you practice, your thoughts must be clear, and it is best to grow old without regrets."

……

Word by word, full of friendship.

The warden spoke slowly, but he said a lot, and it took a lot of detours to get it, and it was very precious.

"Warden, there are regrets and regrets."

Chen Sheng was silent, listening to the experience of the old man's life, he was not a close person, and he would never mention his face, crumple it, and talk about it in detail.

To be able to do this is to definitely treat him as his own.

He reciprocated the favor, thinking of Cai Rong after he was old, and he also had a wish, so he wanted to ask the warden about his regrets and do something for the other party.

"In this life, very good."

The warden thought for a long time, and suddenly smiled, with the pride of not changing the hard and true color after the wind and rain, the perseverance of cold and hard determination, and the perseverance to overcome many hardships, and the righteousness and brightness of the heart that stood in the high position of the Immortal Sect for one or two hundred years, suppressed a group of prisoners with bad deeds, and was bright.

He has no regrets, what he has done is the right path, every step is solid, and he has no regrets.

(End of chapter)