What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

After hearing this, Song Shi nodded with deep approval: "Thank you, Commander Sikong, for the compliment."

"..."

The people from the Demon Slayer Division were speechless for a while. This guy was quite narcissistic and had problems with his brain circuitry.

Seeing the strange looks from everyone, Song Shi coughed and said, "Although I am indeed handsome and invulnerable, I also guessed some of the reasons why she paid the price to give me the skills."

In fact, Song Shi had long known that Liu Ruxue had ulterior motives for giving him the Yang Refining Technique, but he didn't care, after all, he really lacked the immortal cultivation technique at the moment.

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

Sikong Ya saw that Song Shi was not a fool, and said with satisfaction: "I will give you another chance to join our Demon Slayer Division. You will have a bright future."

"..."

Changing Song this time Shi was speechless.

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

As for now, what about ghosts only if you believe it?

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

"Little brother, you are an immortal cultivator. Why don't you join these reckless men in the Demon Slayer Division? You can join my Demon Slayer Division."

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

Song Shi's mouth couldn't help but open wide, staring blankly at the figure flying with the sword in the air.

This man has slightly white temples and looks middle-aged. He is wearing a black and white Taoist robe, holding a floating dust in his hand, and a green flying sword on his feet. He looks like a fairy, and is free and easy.

Almost instantly, this style attracted Song Shi.

Flying with a sword and being free in the world, isn't this the cool life he wants?

"Wuchenzi, don't go too far. My Demon Slayer Division met this person first."

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

"But he has spiritual roots, so it's not suitable for him to stay in your Demon Slaying Department."

Wuchenzi smiled and fell to the ground. The green flying sword under his feet quickly shrank and turned into a ray of light that penetrated into his sleeve.

He said: "Besides, this little brother has not agreed to join your Demon Slayer Division."

Sikong Ya's face was livid, but he couldn't say anything. He said to Song Shi: "You are born with supernatural powers, copper skin and iron bones, and you will have no problem practicing Martial Dao. Our Demon Slaying Department is the main organization of the Zhengqi Department, and there is no shortage of superiors. The method of cultivating immortality.”

It was obvious that he was being treated well, and Song Shi was really moved. Wu Chenzi and Wu Chenzi came at the right time. When the two of them competed, he would benefit a lot.

"The Demon Slayer Department is the orthodox cultivator. There are many senior cultivators who can provide you with the best guidance. This is what their Demon Slayer Department lacks. As for practicing Martial Dao, it is very hard work. You don't need to do any concurrent training. In the end No benefit has been gained from any of them.”

The words of Sikong Ya and Wu Chenzi made Song Shi understand that this Demon Slayer Division is probably mainly composed of immortal cultivators. Like the Demon Slayer Division, one is a martial arts practitioner and the other is an immortal cultivator. They are all led by some righteousness department.

He thought for a while: "You are all in the same department, and your salary is probably about the same. I just want to ask, if I join you, can you protect the Song family from being wiped out?"

After hearing this, Sikong Ya shook his head: "It was possible before, but not now. In troubled times, there are too many monsters and ghosts to deal with. At best, we can send some government officials to protect you. We don't have enough people at all. How can we send people to keep your family safe?"

"Little brother, don't be too greedy. Those who cultivate immortality will live forever, and sooner or later they will be disconnected from the world. After they die, you can cultivate immortality with peace of mind."

Song Shi was shocked by Wuchenzi's words. Such an attitude was so heartless.

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

"Young man, when you live a few more decades, you will understand that people in this mortal world are just passers-by in your career of cultivating immortals."

Wuchenzi shook his head, a little pity.

In his perception, this person has Middle Grade spiritual roots and is worth cultivating, but he won't care too much unless the other person has High Grade spiritual roots.

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

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

This Wuchenzi's values ​​​​are to treat ordinary people and even relatives as trivial, and he does not agree with it now.

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

"First of all, welcome to join the Demon Slayer Division!"

Sikong Ya showed kindness to Song Shi. They, the Martial Artists, were originally mortals who had worked hard to cultivate, so naturally they did not agree with Wuchenzi's words. Song Shi chose the Demon Slayer Division, and he had never been a person with a gentle temperament.

He didn't say anything else to Song Shi, but glanced at Wuchenzi: "Your Demon Slayer Department is aloof and always only deals with ghosts and demons. Even though there are demon slayers in this incident, it won't alarm you. That’s the point, right?”

"The judge of Jinxiu City is dead. The commander-in-chief is very angry and sent us to help you capture Hei Duzi."

Wu Chenzi brings a message.

Sikong Ya frowned: "The judge is dead? Is he the judge who colluded with the Song family and demanded the death of Zhang Jiaquan?"

"It wasn't him or anyone else, just an hour ago."

Wuchenzi sneered: "A mere black poisonous man from the ninth level of Qi Refining has the audacity to attack an official of the imperial court and a judge of a state. He is really looking for death!"

"Tonight he led his men to fight with us here. How come he still has time to kill the judge? I'm afraid he has accomplices!"

Sikong Ya frowned: "There is a shadow behind this person who is deliberately supported by Heavenly Demon Temple. You and I should be careful not to be tricked by the people from Heavenly Demon Temple."

"It would be great if we can really confirm that there are people from Heavenly Demon Temple. We can immediately recruit a large force to help instead of the current manpower."

Wuchenzi hummed: "Now there is a plague in Tianyu City in Jinzhou. I heard that demons from Heavenly Demon Temple are causing trouble. The commander-in-chief sent people to deal with it. In a short period of time, we don't have much help."

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

Song Shi's face turned slightly dark, "Can you fucking stop saying this to my face? You'll make me look like a tool."

"It seems that it is necessary to temporarily find some Independent Cultivators to take down this black poisonous man as soon as possible. We cannot delay it. If someone from Heavenly Demon Temple is actually setting up something, it will break out and we will be even more overwhelmed."

Sikong Ya muttered.

"I agree with this. Fairview City is very prosperous and has many Independent Cultivators. It is not difficult to find some as helpers."

Wuchenzi nodded.

Sikong Ya looked at Song Shi: "The Commander-in-Chief is not here now, and we cannot go through the procedures, so I will not give you a formal status for the time being, and you will be a temporary worker first. I will guarantee on my own terms that I will give you the treatment of a formal Black Iron Guard."

"Well, temporary work is fine too."

Song Shi is actually not in a hurry to become an official Xuan Tiefei, but wants to kill the demon to see the situation further.

"It's late at night, go and get some rest. Black Poison will definitely not have the energy to cause trouble again tonight!"

Sikong Ya waved his hand and left in a hurry with Wu Chenzi, probably discussing the matter of finding temporary workers.

But he didn't refuse,