The first thousand zero eighty-nine chapter

No, after listening to Zhang Xiaohu’s questioning, Zhang Xiaohua’s face looked disdainful and grinned. “Take it down, you’re sending it now... What privacy is there for me? It’s naked...”

"Hey, look ~~" Zhang Xiaohu immediately turned to Zhang Caidao: "Small flowers are bad, even these words are spoken!"

Zhang Xiaohua did not expect that the second brother would sue himself, look at Mr. Liu and Mr. Liu, his face stunned.

I didn’t think that Zhang Cai didn’t take it for granted. I took a look at Zhang Xiaohu and yelled: “I just think that you are looking for two daughter-in-laws. I don’t know how to spend some flowers. Xiaohua is now the rainy season. Say what, what? unusual?"

Then, I turned to Mr. Liu: "Mr. Liu, you said, I am right?"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohu was stunned. He was not surprised by his brother's love, but... What was the "flowery rainy season" in Zhang Caikou, which really made him hear the violent layer on his arm? Looking at Zhang Xiaohua early, it is also a cold shape.

Only Zhang Xiaolong seems to have been tested if it has nothing to do.

“My family said it very well.” Mr. Liu took a beard and was a good teacher. He smiled and said: “Although the flower is ten years old, it seems that it is still young. This ‘flowery rainy season’ is very good!”

Zhang Cai is proud: "It is the credit of Mr. Liu!"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Mr. Liu laughed.

When Zhang Xiaohua saw it, he quickly smashed his hand and was too lazy to fight the second brother. He urged: "You still can't go? Don't look down, wait until I have time to clean up, and everything will be sent to me Beidou!" ”

Zhang Xiaohu jumped up and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua’s hand: "Go fast, go, I can’t wait to see it!"

Zhang Xiaolong showed joy on his face and said: "I don't go in, give you the wind... How?"

“No~” Zhang Cai and Mr. Liu said in unison: “The little dragon left, give us tea and pour water!”

"Yes~" Zhang Xiaolong's face is bitter.

Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the yard, Zhang Xiaohua smashed into the ground, and Zhang Xiaohu hurried back to the Chamber.

When he arrived at the secret room behind the Chamber of Deputies, Zhang Xiaohua had been waiting there. Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to ask: "Where?"

"The hut!" Zhang Xiaohua pointed.

"Go~" Zhang Xiaohu took the lead and wanted to pass.

"Don't worry, my second brother." Zhang Xiaohua said from the arms that the green ingot-shaped jade symbol passed over and said: "Take this hold, no this... go in is a death!"

“Ah?” Zhang Xiaohu said, “Can you not go in with you?”

"I don't know, but you still hold it. Later, when you want to come, you will come by yourself, no need to pull me!"

"Oh, okay." After listening to Zhang Xiaohua's words, Zhang Xiaohu understood that this is how the younger brother will enter and leave the forbidden area to tell himself that he can come at any time in the future, that is to say, the younger brother will hand over the inheritance of the sect to himself!

Zhang Xiaohu took over Yufu and smiled and said: "If you look at this thing, you will know that you are a financial fan."

"Hey, this shape is happy." Zhang Xiaohua laughed.

Subsequently, Zhang Xiaohua led the way and led Zhang Xiaohu into the ban. Because he did not know what danger Zhang Xiaohu would encounter in the ban, Zhang Xiaohua specially held the Red Spirit Guardian on the top of the head and protected both of them.

I know, this jade symbol is very magical. Just like Zhang Xiaohua’s own, Zhang Xiaohu’s unobstructed road has no attack. So just a few steps away, Zhang Xiaohua will protect the red spirit.

Seeing the huge jade square, Zhang Xiaohu was completely shocked. It was even worse than Zhang Xiaohua’s. The saliva was dripping on the ground. Dry lips, trembling: "This... is this... in the peak?"

"Where is it? Second brother, as long as it belongs to you, it is!" Zhang Xiaohua laughed, and finally felt a slight balance for yesterday’s ugliness, and, in my heart, I was looking forward to it. Down Zhang Xiaohu’s expression.

Sure enough, the palace, the jade hall, and the steps and jade pillars that entered and exited the cabinet, and Zhang Xiaohu stunned again and again, until the door of the inheritance cabinet, Zhang Xiaohu almost thought that he was in a dream!

"Little flowers ~ I... I am not dreaming!" Zhang Xiaohu hesitated to look at the beautiful heritage cabinet, murmured.

"Well, let's take a look at your thigh, or fan your own slap in the face?" Zhang Xiaohua smiled.

Zhang Xiaohu glanced at Zhang Xiaohua: "With the mood, I have never seen the way of immortality. These are just some of the legendary descriptions!"

"Well, the second brother said yes, the legendary thing may be seen from the fairy tales! It is a legend!"

"Oh, I don't know if the big European lord has come here!" Zhang Xiaohu sighed and went up!

"Slow ~ two brothers!" Zhang Xiaohua quickly took him and handed the four-corner sign over and said: "You must use this brand in this inheritance cabinet. I don't know if two people can use one, and the protection of this inheritance cabinet. Very strict, I am afraid that I can't cope with it, you still go in yourself!"

"Oh, okay." Zhang Xiaohu nodded. "Is there any danger inside?"

"There are all the inheritance of your sects. Is there any danger? But the things on the second floor are the real inheritance. You don't understand it now, or you don't move. It's enough for you." It’s not too late to practice with the “Broken Sword”!

"Well, even if I can't cultivate, I can pass on to the next generation!" Zhang Xiaohu nodded, holding the tokens of the four corners in his hands and slowly stepping through the inheritance.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at him quietly.

Zhang Xiaohu waved into the inheritance cabinet without fear. The first thing to do was the portrait of Yangyao. When he was in the jade hall, Zhang Xiaohua had already told him that he had not been in the place where the inheritance was paid. The dagger in the hall, where is it, where can I not worship?

I saw Zhang Xiaohu walked in front of the case. There was a fist-sized incense burner on the case, and there were nine incense sticks on it. The incense burner is very simple. I don't know what it is like to engrave a strange pattern. The nine incense sticks are different from what I usually see. There are baby's small thumb thickness, and there are some vague patterns on it.

Zhang Xiaohu looked at the incense burner and pulled out the nine incense sticks. The incense had a burning trace. He took out the fire from his arms and lit the nine incense sticks on the incense burner one by one. Above the incense burner.

But see that the incense candle shines a little bit, when Guanghua is hidden, the smoke that can rise is straight, and it goes straight up!

Zhang Xiaohu ignited the incense sticks, stepped back a few steps, stumbled over the futon, folded his hands together, and muttered in his mouth: "The disciple Zhang Xiaohu is the great gang of the present generation. Today, he got his brother to help the family. See the true face of the founder, where the disciple worships the ancestor and asks the ancestors to have a spirit under Jiuquan, and bless my sect..."

Zhang Xiaohu worshipped on the futon. The nine incense sticks were still straight up. They reached the top of the portrait and didn't float. Instead, they gathered together and gathered more and more. After a while, the smoke gathered gradually turned into a projectile. The shape, and the nine incense sticks on the incense burner are also extinguished abruptly, the projectile seems to be attracted by something, and flies straight to the portrait, hitting the eyebrows of the Yangyao, with the infiltration of the smoke, the portrait There is a bright spot gradually appearing, and the bright spot is slowly shining, but it is bright to a certain extent, and gradually darkens, then starts to shine again...

Such a few times, Zhang Xiaohu had already finished worshipping, and in the futon, he respected nine heads and was about to get up, just to see the bright place on the portrait!

At this time, the bright spot seemed to be as strong as it was, and a beam of light emerged from the portrait, and then a scholar who was exactly the same as the portrait stood in front of Zhang Xiaohu!

Looking at the blanks of the scholars from time to time, Zhang Xiaohu immediately thought of what he said in the jade hall, and he blurted out: "Yuanshen projection?"

Sure enough, that Yang Yangya said: "What is your name? Is it my generation of disciples?"

Not waiting for Zhang Xiaohu to answer, I saw Yang Shuya wave a hand, and said: "Forget it, don't have to say it, you can hear the poor road!"

Zhang Xiaohu is silent, but he still respects the anomaly.

That Yang Yang is naturally unseen, only standing with his hands, eyes looking at the outside, making Zhang Xiaohu do not know how it happened!

After a long while, I only listened to Yang Shuya and said: "You are both a disciple and a descendant of the inheritance. I must be the chief disciple of this generation, and the candidate of the next generation of big gangs!"

"Disciples... It’s a big lord of this generation!" Zhang Xiaohu said with a bit of shame.

"Well, since I have come to pass on the cabinet, I think your master has already told you all the secrets of the sect. You are also prepared to accept the inheritance of the faction. If you don't want to talk about the extra sins, you will know the poor road. This is the projection of the Yuanshen. It is not the time when the chief disciples of each generation accept the inheritance. The poor roads will appear, and the emergence of the poor roads depends on the opportunity."

"Just... although the poor road is only a projection of the gods, we can also know that ... the sect has not been a chief disciple for a long time to accept the inheritance, and ... the perception of the poor road... the thinning of the world’s vitality is not enough Is it because of this reason that we have no disciples to accept the inheritance?

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer it. He sounded like these words... it is a legend!

"Although the poor road is the projection of the gods, it can always be worried about the sect. This has not seen the chief disciples for a long time. I am afraid that the sects have already died. Today, I will see you, the poor road is very gratifying, finally in the gods. Before the projection dissipated, I can see the chief disciple of this generation!"

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