After Lao Lang came back, the first thing he did was to ask Song Yue to take him to the cemetery of Zhao Lao Da Cemetery for a commemoration.

He opened a bottle of good wine and sprinkled half of it. He asked Song Yue if he wanted to drink it. Song Yue shook his head. He drank two sips by himself, and sprinkled the rest in front of the tomb of Mr. Zhao.

During the whole process, Lao Lang didn't say anything extra. On the way back, Song Yue drove, and Lao Lang, who was still wearing glasses, was a little sighed.

"Do you know? For so many years, one of the things I envy most is the Abnormal Affairs Management Department. I have the blessing of your master. I finally became a public office in my lifetime. I am very happy!"

"The Management Department is a typical place where there are few things and great power, and has independent judicial power and judicial power. It can be said to be a department with a transcendent status."

"Although it's a bit risky on weekdays, even if a capable monster wants to live in the city, he has to be polite to the ordinary staff of the management department."

"There's nothing, I just don't want to cause trouble."

"So I really didn't expect something like this to happen. If I were there that day, I might be like them, and I would have to wait underground for you to bring you a bottle of wine."

Song Yue could feel Lao Lang's sadness, why didn't he?

Although it has been a while since the incident, whenever I think of this, I feel like a big stone is pressing on my heart, and I feel breathless.

Only in this way can we understand that the mortals in the world are so insignificant in the power of the world of cultivation.

It's really like an ant.

"Don't worry, I've already learned a lot about the matter. It would be best if they could calm down a little recently. Otherwise, although I was just a lame wolf, and my strength was so weak that I was invisible, I was a member of the Management Department and would not sit idly by."

Song Yue looked at Lao Lang: "Uncle Lang, you suffered a serious injury back then... too?"

The demon who has been on the battlefield of the Nine Passes is not too ordinary no matter how you think about it, but Lao Lang’s current strength is indeed not very high.

In the previous battle with the North Sea Demon Clan, although it was just a short glance, Song Yue still noticed that the Master, Master's wife and Lao Lang were struggling to fight.

"Of course it's very heavy!"

Lao Lang smiled helplessly: "Under normal circumstances, a great monk, let alone a lame leg, can be regenerated even if he lacks a lame leg, but my lame leg cannot be cured. And this... is just the lightest injury on my body."

He was also unwilling to say much about this matter, and only told Song Yue that he would be optimistic about his family.

After sending Lao Lang to the management department, Song Yue returned to his home, but still didn't see the red bird, so he could only come to the backyard of Master's house and ask Lao Mudan to help find it.

Lao Mudan happily agreed that this matter was nothing to it.

Soon, the little red bird as big as a palm flapped its wings to the Master's house. When he saw Song Yue, he said whispered: "I'm doing a happy life, why are you looking for me?"

It seems unlikely that this bastard is going to be used as a mount.

"I'm going to go out for a long trip to the alien planet, will you go?" Song Yue asked.

"I won't go! I haven't figured out the earth yet, I'm home-loving!" Hongniao said with confidence.

How can God be in love with his home? You never said that when you ran out of the Western Secret Realm.

However, it was unwilling to go, and Song Yue would not force it. After giving some advice, he let it go.

After the Red Bird left, Lao Mudan told Song Yue that the Red Bird had been hiding with many bird monsters in the city recently, and was having fun every day.

Perhaps because of his high-level bloodline, this guy has a high status among the urban bird monsters and is very popular among the birds.

No wonder I was so crazy that I didn’t even go back to my home.

Song Yue shook his head and then asked Lao Mudan to help stare at the city's movements. If possible, he would also pay attention to the information in the entire Hangzhou area.

Once you find someone who cultivates demons, report it to your Master immediately.

Although the Master said that the Li family would quit for a while, Song Yue was still afraid that the uncontrolled demon cultivator would appear.

He has no ability to take care of too large areas, but in the territory of Hangzhou, he does not want any innocent people to die.

After explaining Lao Mudan, Song Yue sent a message to Xiaoqi, telling him that he was about to go to Tianyuexing, but Xiaoqi still did not reply.

Finally, Song Yue bought several large freezers and placed them in the basement of the Confucius' villa, leaving a large amount of shrimp, crab meat and dragon-patterned leopard meat.

After doing all this, he went to say goodbye to the Master.

The Master is a free and easy person. Since he decided to let the eagle fly solo, he would not want to interfere too much.

But Song Yue was traveling to a planet countless light years away, and he was a little worried after all.

He took out a thin little red rope from the Tongtian Monument, which at first glance looked a bit like a girl tied to her wrist.

The Master gave it to Song Yue and then taught Song Yue how to control it.

"This is a low-end version of the God-Binding Rope. With your current spiritual cultivation, you can probably tie up a gathering pill for three to five seconds, and you can penetrate the level... under normal circumstances, you cannot break free."

Song Yue was a little shocked. Can he even tie up the elixir?

This is a magic weapon!

The Master warned: "These magical instruments are ultimately external objects, but they are used to add icing on the cake. Don't forget that your own strength is the foundation."

Song Yue was humbly taught and put the rope of the God-bound, and put it together with Brother Qian's string of small bells with unknown origin.

Seeing the string of small bells, Song Yue suddenly remembered that he should ask his master if he knew this thing, so he took out the bell and handed it to his master: "Master, please take a look at me, what kind of magic weapon is this?"

The Master only glanced at it, and a solemn expression appeared on his face, and he said in surprise: "The Ecstasy Bell...How come this thing is here with you? This is not... Oh, I understand, it was given to you by that girl Qianxue?"

"Borrow, borrow." Looking at Master's calm eyes, Song Yue explained with a guilty smile, and then asked: "This is clearly a bell, how is it called a bell? Is it very powerful?"

The Master shook his head and laughed: "If I had known you had this, I wouldn't have been so worried about you. The little girl from Qian's family was so nice to you. She gave you a top-notch footwork a long time ago, and she also specially found everyone to make old cultural relics and made a fake name to fool you..."

"Ah?" Song Yue was stunned.

"You learn that step method, it is not a phantom mystery step at all, but a top step method called Qingping. Even in the world of cultivation and in the nine-level battlefield, this step method is very famous!"

The Master sighed a little: "Zhu Xian fell, gods and Buddhas disappeared, too many top martial arts from ancient times, and magic weapons were trampled on the earth. My God-Binding Screw can only be regarded as one of them. The ecstasy bell in your hand has at least eight rune seals. It is a real top magic weapon. When it falls into the hands of a powerful person, the function of this thing... is quite terrifying!"

"Whether you borrow or give it to you, don't let others down. You can also share some of your seafood and dragon-patterned leopard meat to the girl and let her send it back home to fulfill her filial piety."

Song Yue nodded: "I understand Master."

Then Song Yue said goodbye to his master's wife. His master's wife looked reluctant and looked like her mother more like her mother. She told him to be careful.

After Song Yue left, the master's wife came to the study.

Looking at the Master, he said, "Why did you change your mind in the end and didn't give him the contact information of your old friends?"

The Master's rare old face turned red and said seriously: "I think young people still have to rely on themselves to truly grow up. Lin's family reputation is good, and he has something to ask for. I believe he will protect his safety."

The master's wife snorted, gave the Master a look that you knew, and turned around and left.

After she left, the Master silently took out his cell phone and sent a message to Song Yue, which contained several numbers and titles... they were all kinds of aunts.

Song Yue was speechless after receiving it.

I feel more and more that Master must have been a romantic wanderer when he was young.

I went to buy two large freezers, and after I got home, I called Qian Qianxue and gave her the two large freezers seafood and dragon-patterned leopard meat.

Then she asked her to find a cold chain logistics vehicle to take it home.

Qian Qianxue knew what this was and thought it was too expensive.

This top-notch ingredient will be snatched up as soon as it appears on the black market, even if it is sold by gram.

"Send your father-in-law and mother-in-law to order delicious food and be filial. What's there to be polite? I'll leave first, and you can lock the door and live here if you go back!"

Afraid that Brother Qian would get angry, Song Yue ran away after saying that.

Looking at Song Yue’s back, Qian Qianxue whispered: “You must be careful, I will work hard too!”

Then she called Wen Rou, pointed to one of the big freezers and said, "Song Yue gave it to you, let's find logistics to send it home later."

"Ah?" Wenrou was stunned, then looked at Qian Qianxue: "Is this all for you? I'd rather not want it, it's too expensive..."

"What he gave you is not expensive? Are those medicinal materials not expensive? Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and keep it in. I want to go to the management department. I will send you my address. You will find a transport truck later..." Qian Qianxue said, leaving Wenrou and ran away.

Wenrou stood foolishly at the door of Song Yue's house. After a long time, she took out her cell phone and started contacting logistics.

She felt that she had done nothing, but everyone was so kind to her, and she felt guilty and swore that she must study medicine and be a useful person in the future.

...

The preparations before leaving were all done. Song Yue called Lin Huan and Xiao Mo, and the three of them went to the management department together and met the six masters sent by the Lin family.

As Lin Huan said, these people treated Song Yue very politely and politely, and even faintly... with a bit of flattery.

In his words, he seemed to treat Song Yue as a son-in-law of the Lin family.

Song Yue was a little speechless. He didn't say it clearly, and he couldn't explain that he was only eighteen years old. He didn't even have a single hand with Brother Qian.

After introducing these six people to Lao Lang and Brother Qian, who is also here, Song Yue said goodbye to Qian Qianxue.

"I'm leaving, you can take care of your house." Song Yue looked at Qian Qianxue.

Qian Qianxue was a little speechless, her pair of lively eyes stared at Song Yue for a while, and then said, "I know!"

Now everyone else entered and left the space for the two of them.

The breeze blew up Qian Qianxue's long hair, and Song Yue suddenly said, "Brother Qian, why are your hair so long?"

Qian Qianxue:?

Song Yue: "It touched my heart a little!"

Qian Qianxue glared at him angrily: "You can also say this to others when you look back."
To be continued...