Chapter 2743 (1/2)
”Xiao thanks all the literary friends ~”
Xiao Hua is also very happy. He is not arrogant and rash. He says, ”once Zheling is gone, I don't know when we can meet. Xiao asks you to take the nine rhymes and nine heavy alchemy of heaven back to their respective fairy schools and pass it on!”
When Xiao Hua got up, he thought of something else. He took out four cloud festivals and presented them to Zhaoming qitianlu. He said with a smile, ”there are five cities in Tianting. Xiao is in Huangcheng, and the other four cities can't go. Please hand over the alchemy of Tianting to the students of the four cities and ask them to inherit it!”
”This ~”
Zhaoming qitianlu didn't expect Xiao Hua to be like this. There was a strange look on his face. He took xiayun Festival and asked, ”is this the order of Zheling?”
”Xiaosheng hasn't seen Zheling yet!”
Xiao Hua honestly replied, ”this is what Xiaosheng thinks!”
”People don't preach the Dharma. Why do you publish the secret arts like this?”
”Senior ~”
Xiao Hua said with a smile, ”there are six choices of apocalypse in the heaven, which is said to uphold the meaning of” I urge the Lord of heaven to be energetic and not stick to one pattern to bring down talents ”. However, the senior tried his best to find secret places and fairyland from all over the heaven to decorate Zheling, and tried his best to maintain the fairness and justice of the British election. Didn't he just want our clan to inherit for thousands of generations?”
”Although Xiaosheng got Zheling, Xiaosheng thought that Xiao was just inheriting from the Tianting people on behalf of us, so Xiaosheng didn't dare to monopolize it. After Xiaosheng realized it, he would deliver it to the Tianting people for inheritance...”
”Don't stop me ~ ~”
Zhaoming qitianlu screamed wildly, picked up the ink pen in his hand and cried, ”I want to give Xiao Wenheng a thousand credits!”
”Ha ha ~”
Xiao Hua knew that this was the exaggeration of Zhaoming qitianlu. He laughed and said, ”credit is no more than smoke and cloud for Xiaosheng. If you want to help Xiaosheng, can you do me a favor?”
”Mm-hmm, you said ~”
Zhaoming qitianlu didn't want to nod his head and said, ”as long as it doesn't violate justice and fairness, the little old man will promise...”
However, before Zhaoming qitianlu finished speaking, a golden light fell from the sky, and a voice rang out in the golden light: ”Your Majesty, please Zhaoming qitianlu go to Yaopo hall!”
”What's the matter with the old man?”
Zhaoming qitianlu murmured. He rushed up to the sky in a flash and disappeared with the golden light.
With the disappearance of most of the Fenshen, and some students who have not been turned on, Fenshen is still there, but these Fenshen ignore Xiao Hua.
”Master Xiao ~”
Fengyong flew over with Fengxi, knelt down and kowtowed, ”I have just vowed that if you save my elder brother, I will be a slave for nine generations...”
”No need ~”
Xiao Hua quickly picked them up and said, ”but with a little help, why send such a heavy promise?”
”No, master Xiao ~”
Fengxi has not fully recovered at this time, but he has sensed that infinite vitality is born out of his literary flowers. He throws his voice to the ground and says, ”not only yong'er, but also his disciples should serve master Xiao as their master and serve the ninth generation as slaves.”
”All right ~”
seeing that they had made up their mind, Xiao Hua nodded and said, ”since you have such a mind, Xiao will help you, but your promise just now is not good.”
”Oh?”