Dao Qiongcang said again:

"Wei, I have never been as busy as you. I am always traveling around and building intelligence networks in various places."

"Sir, you don't have to do everything personally... If you can't learn to trust your subordinates and assign tasks, will you give up your ancient swordsmanship? Will you spend the rest of your life working for other departments until you die?"

Xi opened his mouth, intending to refute, but was unable to do so.

"Think about why you were so busy when you were the deputy director of two departments."

"Put yourself in another position and think about it. Now that you are the leader, why are you still busy alone?"

"There's something wrong with your method. Your thinking is still that of a subordinate. Your master can't teach you these things, so let's take care of it."

After Dao Qiongcang cursed for a while, he finally felt much more comfortable and his tone returned to normal. It was rare for him to say a word.

When Xi suddenly woke up, he seemed to have some realization. He solemnly clasped his fists and said, "Younger generation, I will teach you."

"Don't always be taught and taught, and don't always stay in the stage of thinking but not taking action. You young people are all like this... think about what you should do next!"

"What I should do..."

"Spiritual refiners fight for the Tao, ancient sword cultivators fight for the reputation, and the Eight Masters have already told you the answer. So, do you want to fight for the Seven Swordsmen, or not?"

"I……"

Xi You wanted to say that he is the head of a different department and is also the general responsible for the operational intelligence of Tianzhu. If there is nothing to do, he still has to complete the extra tasks assigned by you. How can he have time to rank?

But then I thought about it, I didn't even say these words, the Dao Palace Master blocked it in advance, wouldn't I be scolding if I said it again?

It’s unpredictable and terrifying!

"I will adjust myself." Xi Zhen handed over his hand and only answered without defending.

Dao Qiongcang nodded slightly and said no more about this matter.

He changed direction, scooped up a handful of snow on the snow, and let it slip through his fingers.

"You said there are no traces of him here?"

In a word, Xi Leng broke out in sweat and realized that this place was really the former hiding place of the evil cultivator from the Southern Territory. Has the Dao Palace Master already found it?

What he said just now about casual strolling was indeed just a joke!

"I... have to look for it." Xi chose a cautious approach and did not dare to mess around.

"What are you waiting for?"

"Ah? What are you waiting for?"

"Look, let me accompany you to spend the night in a daze in this snowy mountain?"

I...xi almost burst into tears. For the first time, I felt that the Taoist Palace Master was showing his temper, which was even more terrifying than Master.

"Look for it now, look for it now..."

He didn't dare to delay any longer, he put his hands together, and his eyes glowed with a small green sword.

Suddenly, at night, the snowy forest and mountains looked gloomy and gloomy.

Dao Qiongcang still had his hands behind his back, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and observed the young man carefully.

Yes, this was the first time he saw Xi take action in person.

The reason why Yeshan wanted to test him this time was certainly not because he realized that Xi was a genius and he needed to cultivate him well.

Dao Qiongcang just feels...

It's time to seriously study ghost swordsmanship.
Chapter completed!