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After Song Shi heard this, he nodded deeply: "Thank you Commander Sikong for complimenting me."

"..."

The demon slayer was speechless for a while, this guy is quite narcissistic and has a problem with his brain circuit.

Seeing the strange eyes of the crowd, Song Shi coughed and said, "Although I am indeed handsome and can survive with a golden spear, I also guessed some of the reasons why she gave me the exercises at a price."

In fact, Song Shi already knew that Liu Ruxue had ulterior motives for practicing Yang Jue for him, but he didn't care, after all, he really lacked the skills of cultivating immortals at this moment.

"It seems that you are a very smart person. I like to talk to smart people."

Seeing that Song Shi was not a fool, Sikong Ya said with a satisfied expression, "I'll give you another chance to join my Demon Slayer, and you will have a bright future."

"..."

Song Shi was speechless this time.

If he hadn't heard what that black poison said that the Heavenly Demon Sect was about to invade the imperial city, he would still have believed it.

As for now, do you believe in ghosts?

In this chaotic era, and he has a death system, it is the best choice to seek death repeatedly.

"Little brother, you are an immortal cultivator. If you join the demon slaying division and these reckless people, if you want to join, you are also joining my demon division."

When Song Shi wanted to ask the Demon Slayer if he wanted to be an undercover agent, a banter suddenly appeared, the sword light flickered in the sky, and a man in white descended from the sky.

Song Shi couldn't help opening his mouth wide, enviously looking at the figure of Yujian flying in the air.

This person has slightly white temples, middle-aged appearance, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, holding a floating dust in his hand, and a blue flying sword on his feet.

Almost instantly, this demeanor attracted Song Shi.

Flying with the sword and enjoying the world, isn't this the cool life he wants in his heart?

"Wuchenzi, don't go too far, this person is the one I encountered first when I was the demon slayer."

Sikong Ya's face darkened, and he stared at the guy who suddenly appeared with a cold expression.

"But he has spiritual roots, so it's not appropriate to stay with you to kill the demon."

Wuchenzi landed on the ground with a smile, and the blue flying sword under his feet shrank rapidly, turning into a ray of light and entering his sleeve.

He said: "Besides, this little brother has not agreed to join your demon slaying division."

Sikongya's face was ashen, but he couldn't say anything, and said to Song Shi: "You are born with supernatural power, copper skin and iron bones, and you also practice martial arts. It is absolutely no problem. I, the demon slaying division, is the main organization of the Zhengqi Department, and there is no shortage of top-notch cultivators. Law."

Song Shi was really tempted to talk about the treatment for himself obviously, this Wuchenzi came at the right time, and if the two of them compete, his benefits will be indispensable.

"The Exorcist is the orthodox cultivator. There are many senior cultivators who can give you the best advice. This is what they lack. As for practicing martial arts, it is very hard work. You don't need to engage in concurrent cultivation. In the end, any None of them benefited.”

The words of Sikongya and Wuchenzi let Song Shi understand that this Demon Elimination Division is probably dominated by immortal cultivators, and that the Demon Slayer Division is one who cultivates martial arts and the other who cultivates immortals, and they are all led by some righteous department.

He thought for a while: "You are all in the same department, and the salary is probably about the same. I just want to ask, if I join you, can the Song family not be wiped out?"

After hearing this, Sikong Ya shook his head: "It was possible in the past, but not now. In the troubled times, there are too many monsters and goblins to deal with. At most, we can send some yamen servants to protect them. We simply don't have enough people. How can we send people to protect your family?"

"Little brother, don't be too greedy. Immortal cultivators who attain Taoism and longevity will lose contact with the secular world sooner or later. After they die, you can cultivate immortals with peace of mind."

Song Shi was startled by Wu Chenzi's words, this attitude is really heartless.

He shook his head: "If the family members can't keep it, what's the point of cultivating immortals? It's too unfulfilling. Commander Sikong, I'm more inclined to join you."

Song Shi has no interest in joining the Demon Slayer Division or not.

What he likes is that he can get in touch with all kinds of powerful people through the demon slayer. For example, today, he saw Wu Chenzi, a sword cultivator that he yearns for.

It is best to maintain a friendly relationship with the monster slayer, so as to get some resources and avoid someone commanding him.

Now go in and have a look, ready to run away with a bucket at any time.

"Young man, when you live a few decades longer, you will realize that people in the world of mortals are just passers-by in your cultivation career."

Wu Chenzi shook his head, a little pity.

In his perception, this person has a middle-grade spiritual root and is worth cultivating, but he doesn't care too much unless the other party has a high-grade spiritual root.

"Let's talk about this kind of thing later. I can't think about it that much now. You must know that I am still a mortal."

Song Shi doesn't care, he values ​​values ​​very much.

This Wu Chenzi's value is to regard ordinary people and even relatives as worthless, and he does not agree with it now.

After all, he was an ordinary person not long ago, and he had no strength to resist in front of the red ghost.

"Welcome to join the Demon Slayer!"

Sikongya showed kindness to Song Shi, their warriors were originally mortals who worked hard to cultivate, so naturally they didn't agree with Wuchenzi's words, Song Shi chose to kill the demon master, he was never not a man of temperament.

He didn't say anything more to Song Shi, but glanced at Wuchenzi: "Your demon division is high above you, and you only deal with ghosts and monsters. Although there are evil spirits haunting this time, they are just a few little ghosts. To startle you, right?"

"The judge of Jinxiu City died, the commander-in-chief was very angry, and sent us to help you catch the black poison."

Wuchenzi brought a message.

Sikong Ya frowned: "The judge is dead? The judge who colluded with the Song family and caused the death of the entire Zhang family?"

"It's not him, who else was killed by Shenhe just an hour ago."

Wu Chenzi sneered: "A mere black poisonous man with nine levels of qi training has the audacity to attack the imperial court's official. He is still a state judge. He really wants to die!"

"He brought people here to fight with us tonight, how could he still have the time to kill the judge, I'm afraid there are accomplices!"

Sikong Ya frowned: "Behind this person is the shadow of the Demon Sect deliberately supporting him, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com You and I should be careful, don't be tricked by the people of the Demon Sect."

"It would be great if we can be sure that there are people from the Tianmo Sect, and we can immediately get a large army to come to help, instead of the current manpower."

Wu Chenzi snorted, "Now there is a plague in Tianyu City in Bozhou. I heard that there are monsters from the Heavenly Demon Sect making trouble. The commander sent people to deal with it. In a short time, we don't have much help."

He looked at Song Shi: "Otherwise I would fight with you for this person?"

Song Shi's face darkened slightly, can you **** stop saying it to your face, making me look like a tool man.

Even if you know that the bottom of any group can only be used as tool people, there is no need to be so naked, right?

Immediately, he was not interested in joining the demon slaying division, and made up his mind to only take advantage of it.

"It seems that we really need to find some casual cultivators temporarily to take down this black poison as soon as possible, and we can't delay any longer. If someone from the Heavenly Demon Cult really is planning something, it will explode at that time, and we will be even more overwhelmed."

Sikong Ya muttered.

"I agree with this. Jinxiu City is very prosperous, and there are many casual cultivators. It is not difficult to find some as helpers."

Wuchen nodded.

Sikong Ya looked at Song Shi: "The commander-in-chief is not here now, and there is no way to go through the procedures, so I won't give you an official status for the time being. Let's work as a temporary worker first. I will guarantee you the treatment of a formal black iron guard."

"Temporary workers are also available."

In fact, Song Shi was not in a hurry to become an official Black Tie Guard, but to take a closer look at the situation.

In case the monster slayer fails, he will naturally run away at any time. Depending on the situation first, maybe being a temporary worker is more suitable for him.

"It's late at night, go to rest, Hei Duzi will definitely not have the strength to make trouble again tonight!"

Sikong Ya waved his hand, and hurried away with Wu Chenzi, probably to discuss finding a temporary worker.