The more the old leader thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He turned his hand and took out a bronze mirror, used his fingers to make a pen, and wrote Qin Yao's name in the sky on the mirror.

"Edict!"

The old leader shouted lightly, pressed his hand on the word "Qin Yao" and slowly pressed it into the mirror.

The characters enter the mirror, and golden light appears on the mirror, and then waves like water patterns, revealing a picture...

In the picture, the sun is shining brightly. Qin Yao is lying on a rattan chair in the pavilion, closing his eyes, breathing for a long time, and even making a slight snoring.

On the stone bench next to him, the cute girl holding a paper fan, gently slapping the wind for him while looking down at the books on the stone table.

The feeling of quiet time comes to my face...

The old leader stared at the scene and his breathing gradually became rapid.

Slowly clench your fists.

"Sect Master..." At this time, Simu, who had just left with everyone, suddenly turned back and stood outside the hall and shouted.

The old master took a deep breath, put the bronze mirror into his wide sleeve, and said, "Enter."

"Sector Master, your face looks a little dark, as if your anger is congested... Are you fine?" He strode into the palace with his eyes and looked up, and his heart suddenly stumbled.

"Simu, do you have a feeling that the young man is far from as hard and serious as before." said the old leader.

Four eyes: "???"

Although he couldn't understand, he still followed the other party's words: "It was probably because the environment had changed, the right path was prosperous, and the struggle began to turn from the open to the secret. Many young people saw peace in the world, so they no longer regarded practice as the most important thing."

The old leader nodded and said seriously: "Born in distress and dying in happiness, we can't control others and don't want to control them, but our juniors cannot let them fall."

Simu said, "I understand that the leader of the sect will do my best to guide the disciples of the sect to pursue progress and live up to time."

"Well said." The old master took out the bronze mirror that was still releasing a faint golden light from his cuff and delivered it to his four eyes: "Why not start with him."

Four eyes looked down and immediately had a spiritual connection with the old leader and felt empathy.

His grandma's.

I am here to block Shi Jian and work for you, but you are beautiful and take a nap.

Why?!

"Sect Master, I'll go down the mountain to guide him now." Four-eyed eyes said with a look of evil spirit.

The old leader: "Guide well. By the way, you go back and return, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing big, I mainly want to express my gratitude to the head in person." Four eyes exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "If it weren't for the support of the head, the Zhengtang would have really become Shi Jian's one-man show."

Hearing this, the old leader immediately understood.

It may be true that he is grateful to himself, but the main purpose of his return is to give Shi Jian an eye drop.

"The authority of the Punishment Hall serves the sect and will never become a one-man show for some people." The old leader smiled and said, "If you find anything wrong in your future work, you can come to me at any time."

Simin wanted this sentence, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yes, the leader... I'll go to the charity house first, and warn that bastard."

The old leader smiled and waved: "Go. If he doesn't want to listen to you, tell him that I'm paying attention to him and tell him not to let me down."

Four nodded, returned to their residence with a sore stomach, and asked to take out the two-meter giant sword in front of the statue of the ancestor, and carry the sword down the mountain.

Yizhuang.

Inside the pavilion.

A cool breeze blew, and the hairs on Qin Yao's arms stood upside down, and he woke up instantly and sat up with a loud noise.

"Have you had a nightmare?" Nian Ying paused slightly with her hand holding the paper fan and asked curiously.

Qin Yao shook his head: "I didn't have any nightmare, I just suddenly felt a little panicked, or maybe something happened in the Fucheng. I'll go to Fucheng to see it. The return date is uncertain. You can wait for me at home. Don't learn a few tricks and want to run away from home and travel around the world."

"I know, I don't need to explain this. I'm not a child." Nianying stood up and gave her a look.

Qin Yao came to the gate side by side and rubbed her little head: "Help me say goodbye to my master, Zu Gu and the others, I won't go and say goodbye to you."

"Okay." Nian Ying said well-behavedly.
Chapter completed!