Chapter 210 Blue-faced God Qingtian
Wang Xian silently watched from behind as Qingtian paid his dues. Four hundred years of trials and four hundred years of establishment of rules had turned Xuehai into a place with rules and regulations. This place, which had been so picky before, was brought under control.
Well there is.
I wonder who else in this world has the patience to do this?
Once Qingtian is willing to face this matter, he will definitely grow rapidly.
There is no need for Wang Xian to worry about arranging official positions for Qingtian.
Qingtian himself has entered an official position in the underworld.
I have to say that Qingtian, who works according to the rules and regulations, looks really pleasing to the eye from his back.
"This is the talent I want!"
Wang Envy is suspended in the air.
If he follows his recruitment method, a new green-faced god will have to familiarize himself with the working environment, interrogate prisoners, and go through several processes, including finally borrowing magical weapons to complete the task.
But Qingtian is completely familiar with it, and it doesn’t need any magic weapon at all. It carries the magic weapon itself. For example, his eyes can distinguish good from evil. Wouldn’t it save the process of doing things?
"Do you still remember me? Qingtian?"
Hearing Wang Xian's voice, Qingtian was shocked, because he was not sure whether he was an enemy or a friend behind him. He didn't notice such a person approaching him, which was very fatal!
So Qingtian turned around and looked at the person behind him.
"It's actually...you?"
Qingtian finally recognized Wang Xianmu.
We haven’t seen him for 400 years, and Wang Xian’s temperament has also changed a lot. Now he looks very gentle, approachable, running long distances, with a jade tree in the wind, and a folding fan with his fingers, like a handsome young man.
It's not Wang Xian's style at all, but it's Wang Xian, after all, he looks the same, and his strength is just as strong, and even stronger.
"You were killing people and writing poems at the same time."
Wang Xian teased.
It's really him!
As soon as he saw Wang Xian, a smile appeared on Qingtian's face.
"Would you like to have a drink with me?"
Qingtian sent out an invitation.
Two people, of course, have a drink.
Wang Xian readily agreed.
Qingtian took Wang Xian to a very simple land house.
There was actually only one table and two stools inside. There was also one stool borrowed from Qingtian.
What Wang Xian didn't expect was that in the past 400 years, Qingtian had never asked the Fujing clan to improve their living environment.
A room, a table, and a stool are enough for him to drink.
Qingtian prefers to be alone, so he doesn't need to be so rich.
At the beginning, the Wanli Fujing clan had not thought of building some decent palaces for him.
But he was rejected by Qingtian, who thought it was redundant.
Even if she lives in a simple house, it won't delay her work. The whale monster is afraid of him, and that's enough.
Qingtian replaced the whale monsters and prepared food and drinks for Wang Xian.
I have to say that the food conditions here in the blood pool are really good now. The lives of the whale monsters have been greatly improved. This is something Wang Xian did not expect. They have also begun to eat what humans eat, and they are making new tricks.
Rich.
This is all thanks to Qingtian's management.
When the whale monsters approached Wang Xian, they were all surprised. How did this man appear in their territory?
Haven't disturbed them yet!
Could it be said that this person has great power?
So they took another look at Wang Xian.
With just this glance, Qingtian got another look in his eyes. Qingtian's look was very scary, and they retreated automatically after seeing it.
"I didn't expect to meet you here."
Qingtian toasted Wang Xian with a toast.
"I originally thought you had died a long time ago."
A lot of things have happened to Ah Sheng in these years, four hundred years, some practitioners have changed several batches, so he felt that Wang Xianmu might also have entered reincarnation.
But when they met again, he found that reality gave him a big mouth.
Wang Xian has now grown to the point where his strength cannot be predicted, and even he has not seen Wang Xian's strength.
But the strength of the network cable was probably not as good as his back then?
Now, the difference is huge!
That’s no longer a 400-year advancement, it’s an 800-year advancement!
"Aren't you also practicing Taoism to the point of becoming a Xuanxian?"
Wang Xian said.
Qingtian drank a lot of wine.
"Actually, my cultivation is also a result of my position."
Sunny day tells the truth.
When he first came to the Blood Pond, it was so chaotic that he couldn't even imagine it.
So he wanted to govern this place very much.
At that time, the people he killed could be piled up into a small world.
He began to think about why he wanted to kill people and what was the meaning of killing people?
What path will he take in the future?
This problem troubled him for a long time.
So he thought for a moment above the blood pool.
He found that he actually seemed to have been committing crimes, but he had to judge criminals. So why was he qualified?
For the first time, he felt an emotion called shame.
He was not worthy of killing so many people. Although he killed all evil people, he still took away batches of lives after all!
If you violate the rules of heaven and earth, you will naturally be rejected by heaven and earth!
He is not a saint, but he does regard himself as a saint in his heart!
Everyone has a hero complex, and he is no exception.
After seeing something happening above the blood pool that was beyond the ordinary rules, he had to take care of it.
Once he intervened, he found that he couldn't get out.
The blood pool needs him.
Here, only the sky can change and govern.
If it were anyone else, they might not be able to handle this matter well, and they would involve themselves in it.
Comparing the races here and the crimes they have committed, I really don’t see enough.
In order to judge others in the blood pool, he first judged himself. He felt that the blood debt he bore was too much!
He began to reflect and repent.
There was a period of confusion, but after it passed, I suddenly felt better!
Let what happened in the past be in the past. Now he is strict with himself and will not make such mistakes again in the future, right?
He began not to teach people with a sword, but to influence them with the principles of the world.
But this method seems to be completely unfeasible when faced with the Wanli Fujing clan.
But Qingtian did it!
He used the method of preaching great principles to save batch after batch of Fu Whales, urging them to do good and follow the right path.
So the changes to this race began.
The leader of the Wanli Fujing Clan was shocked when he saw Qingtian changing his racial habits, so he invited Qingtian to come to the Blood Pool to formally take up his post as judge.
But according to the priestly establishment of the underworld, they changed the judge into a green-faced god.
This sounds nice, a green-faced god with green-faced fangs and an unselfish face.
Chapter completed!