Celestial Immortal

   After the incident, Daoist Xu Ping hurried out of Yunshuiju and rushed to the Department of Ghosts and Gods to handle errands.

   The first and second leaders of the County Department of Ghosts and Gods were all brought down by their own little ghosts. As a county deputy, he was too busy.

  Master Chu Chenchi went out one step at a time, and rushed to the Taoist Temple in the mountains outside the city.

   On the way, Chu Chen developed a strong interest in Little Guizai's new supernatural power [Mediation Calamity].

   "Little devil, everyone on the little board can be cursed? How did you curse?"

   Little Guizi scratched his head when he saw his brother asking:

"Senior brother, I don't know how my magical powers are displayed. Anyway, as long as I remember the breath, my mind is moved, and the mana is pumped out, no matter where he is, it seems that even the dead have disasters. Qi breeds, hehehe~"

  Chu Chen opened his mouth, a little surprised.

   After a living being dies, if he does not live his yin life in the underworld, he will be reborn in reincarnation or enter the underworld.

   The "dead" in the mouth of the little devil, I am afraid he has entered the underworld.

   Chu Chen was quite surprised that the supernatural power [Mediation Disaster Tribulation] could actually lead to the underworld.

  Good guy, this supernatural power of the little devil, being hated by it makes the scalp tingle.

  On weekdays, a few disasters and calamities breed, and you can get through it if you have the right way, but you can’t stand the little ghost from time to time.

   One day, the luck is bad, and there is a catastrophe. At this time, if you fall into the hole, you may easily die inexplicably at the hands of a little ghost who is gluttonous and gluttonous in a corner.

   "Little devil, I have nothing to do on weekdays to scold bad people and sharpen my supernatural powers."

   "Mmmm, senior brother, don't worry, whoever dares to offend you, I'll make him unlucky every day and rob him every night."

   Over the past few days, Emperor Lingwei and Mr. Mingjing intend to personally lead the army to go out to guard the frontier.

  Some people are timid, worried that their peaceful days will no longer be available, and their hearts are panicked.

   However, there is also no shortage of impassioned people.

   On that day, some old monks walked out of the ancient temples in the deep mountains, and some Taoists came down the mountain with their swords back.

   After returning to Guangping Daoyuan with the little ghost boy, Chu Chen read the newspapers of the imperial court and the Xianting residence, and immediately wrote the last chapter and petitioned Xianting to be transferred to Guanwai Prefecture.

  Because he had communicated with Han Chen in advance, as long as he printed the form in the last chapter and took the initiative to petition, he would not need to worry about the follow-up, and Lao Han would help him operate.

   Sure enough, he had just sent a note to the immortal court in the morning, and Han Chen had contacted him in the afternoon.

   Lao Han said that he would wait for his news in the follow-up. Wherever he was transferred, he would arrange it properly, so he could rest assured.

   After some conversation, the Wanli Sound Transmission was completely scrapped and reduced to a piece of waste paper.

   "It's done!"

  Chu Chen took a pinch of his hand and burned the waste talisman into ashes.

   "Senior Brother, are we really going to the Outer Wasteland?"

   Little Guizi asked cautiously.

   "Well~ Lao Han's follow-up meeting is well arranged. This time the performance evaluation is transferred, I will definitely be transferred to Guanwaizhou County, and I will be leaving Qingzhou for the time being."

  The homeland is hard to leave, and it is even more difficult to leave people.

   His relatives and friends are all in Qingzhou. This trip will last for at least three years. When he really wants to leave, even though he always prides himself on being free and uninhibited, he can't help but feel a sense of melancholy.

   Little Guizi nodded, reluctant to part with it, but he didn't play petty, he was very sensible, he raised his head and asked:

   "Senior brother, after the meeting is over, are we going to say goodbye to Sister Ying Er?"

   In its heart, Sister Ying Er's status can already be ranked in the top three.

   The first is Senior Brother, and the second is Master. Today, Master is killing him, so he can only be ranked third for the time being.

  Chu Chen nodded:

   "Nothing to do today, let's go early today."

  Guangping Ghost Market, Bamboo Forest Courtyard.

  Qingying is wearing a simple and elegant Tsing Yi today, with no accessories on her body, only a jade butterfly swaying on her bun, walking, sitting and sleeping, making a sweet and crisp sound, which complements the sound of the bamboo forest, making people feel peaceful.

  Chu Chen and Little Guizai will feel extremely peaceful every time they come to this bamboo forest courtyard in Guangping Ghost City.

  Little Guizai has the fragrance of tranquility and spirit, while Chu Chen relaxes both physically and mentally.

   "Erlang, why are you here so early today, the Taoist school is done with errands?"

   "Well, nothing in Xianting these days."

  Chu Chen smiled: "Speaking of which, what happened to the Dragon Lord these days, the thunder was furious, and the whole Qingzhou was shocked three times. No demons and evil spirits dared to come out these days."

   Qingying shook her head and was a little puzzled:

"I don't know the situation. My father said that a few days ago, he took advantage of the natural disaster to practice secret techniques, and warned all forces not to cause trouble and disturb the tranquility of Longling Mountain. As a result, they did not listen. After leaving the customs, the father was furious. He personally killed a few great supernatural powers and demons, and issued a ban on the leaders of the major forces."

   Chu Chen suddenly realized when he heard the words, and his doubts disappeared.

  Qingying didn't know the whole story, but he guessed a little clue.

  If Long Jun had tried his perfect [Heavenly Heart Transforming Dragon] while taking advantage of the natural disaster a few days ago, then the Qingzhou Demon Sect thief deserved it.

   moved the Dragon King's inverse scales, you will die if you don't die.

  Longjun may be able to control the situation of Longling Mountain. The entire Longling Mountain is within the range of his divine domain. No one can escape who he is targeting.

  Qingying has no mood for demons and evil spirits, she doesn't care about it at all, but looks at Chu Chen up and down, quite surprised:

   "Erlang, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are getting more and more handsome. Your skin is really watery."

   "Cough cough~."

  Chu Chen was looked at so carelessly, he couldn't help coughing and said:

   "There is a small breakthrough in Taoism, and a small success in refining, which is incomparable to you, the descendant of the innate god."

After    finished speaking, Chu Chen felt that comparing beauty with women was not a good topic, and immediately changed the topic and said:

   "Ying Er, I came to you this time to say goodbye to you."

   "I guessed it."

  Qingying is well-informed, so she naturally heard about the movements of the Celestial Dynasty and Xianting early in the morning: "Erlang, are you going to be transferred to the wasteland outside the customs with the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty?"

"good!"

  Chu Chen took a sip of tea: "I'll be transferred with my old boss Han Daoyou this time. He will help me arrange the follow-up. It won't take long, I'm afraid I will receive a transfer order."

  Qingying nodded slightly, but there was not much reluctance and melancholy on her face.

  Chu Chen is quite surprised. He is not a mother-in-law and does not like to see any farewell scenes, but seeing Qingying has no reaction, instead, there is a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and he is a little surprised:

   "Ying Er, why are you laughing?"

  Qingying played with the tea set and said with a smile:

   "Of course I'm happy. A few days ago, my father said that I should go out to practice and see more of the world outside, which will help break through the bottleneck. Right now, you are just about to be transferred to the wasteland outside the customs."

   "I don't have a place to go. Wherever you go, I'll go there and open a ghost market. We just happen to be friends!"

  Chu Chen was quite surprised to hear that.

   The kid holding the incense burner on the side was very excited when he heard this, "Dou Diu Diu" ran over.

   "Very good, Sister Ying Er, remember to bring some more spiritual fragrance."