Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 1089 Yang Haoya's Soul Projection

Chapter 1,089 Yang Haoya’s Soul Projection

But no, after hearing Zhang Xiaohu's rhetorical question, Zhang Xiaohua looked disdainful, curled her lips and said, "Pull me down, your Miao Miao Sect... what else do you have to do to me now? You're already naked..."

"Dad, look~~" Zhang Xiaohu immediately turned to Zhang Cai and said: "Xiaohua is a bad learner, even saying such words!"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't expect that her second brother would sue her. She looked at her father and Mr. Liu with sarcastic expressions on their faces.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Cai also disagreed, glared at Zhang Xiaohu, and scolded: "You only want to find two wives by yourself, don't you think Xiao Hua has any ideas? Xiao Hua is also in the flower season and the rainy season. What's the point of saying this? unusual?"

Then, he turned around and asked Mr. Liu: "Mr. Liu, tell me, am I right?"

"Huh???" Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded. He was not surprised by his father's doting on his younger brother, but... what Zhang Cai said about "the flower season and the rainy season" really made him feel a layer of *** bumps on his arms. , I looked at Zhang Xiaohua earlier, and she looked cold.

Only Zhang Xiaolong remained calm and seemed to have been tested for a long time.

"The in-laws said that very well." Mr. Liu twirled his beard as if to teach others, and said with a smile: "Although Xiaohua is ten years old, she still looks young. This 'flower season and rainy season' is used extremely well!"

Zhang Cai was proud: "It's all thanks to Mr. Liu's influence!"

"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it!" Mr. Liu laughed.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua hurriedly rubbed his hands, not bothering to hit his second brother, and urged: "Are you going yet? Don't look at it. I'll clean it up when I have time. Everything belongs to my Beidou faction!" "

Zhang Xiaohu jumped up, grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's hand and said: "Come on, come on, I can't wait to see it!"

Zhang Xiaolong's face showed joy and he said: "How about I... don't go in, but I will keep a lookout for you...?"

"No~" Zhang Cai and Mr. Liu said in unison: "Xiaolong, stay and make tea and water for us!"

"Yes~" Zhang Xiaolong had a grimace on his face.

Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the courtyard, Zhang Xiaohua made magic tricks and escaped underground, while Zhang Xiaohu hurried back to the meeting hall.

When he arrived in the secret room behind the meeting hall,

Zhang Xiaohua had been waiting there for a long time, and Zhang Xiaohu had no choice but to ask, "Where is it?"

"That hut!" Zhang Xiaohua pointed.

"Let's go~" Zhang Xiaohu took a step forward and wanted to pass.

"Don't worry, second brother." Zhang Xiaohua said, taking out the green ingot-shaped jade talisman from his arms and handing it over, saying: "Take this, without this... you will die if you go in!"

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohu was stunned and said, "Can't you take it in with me?"

"I don't know, but you should just take it. From now on, when you want to come, you can come by yourself, no need to hold me back!"

"Oh, okay." After listening to Zhang Xiaohua's words, Zhang Xiaohu understood that this was his younger brother telling him how to enter and exit the forbidden area, and he could come at any time in the future. In other words, his younger brother had handed over the inheritance of the Piaomiao Sect to him!

Zhang Xiaohu took the jade talisman and cursed with a smile: "As soon as I see this thing, I will know that you are a money addict."

"Hehe, I'm happy to be in such a shape." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua led the way and led Zhang Xiaohu into the restricted area. Since he didn't know what dangers Zhang Xiaohu would encounter in the restricted area, Zhang Xiaohua specially placed the red spirit guard above his head to protect both of them.

Unexpectedly, this jade talisman was very magical. It was just like Zhang Xiaohua holding it himself. There was a smooth road in front of Zhang Xiaohu, and there were no attacks. So after taking a few steps, Zhang Xiaohua put away the red spirit guard.

Seeing the huge jade square, Zhang Xiaohu was completely stunned. He was even more greedy than Zhang Xiaohua. His saliva... dripped on the ground. It took him a full cup of tea before he closed his mouth and licked his hair. Qian's lips trembled as he said: "Is this... is this... in Piaomiao Peak?"

"It doesn't matter where it is? Second brother, as long as it belongs to you, that's all!" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile, finally feeling a little bit more balanced for yesterday's fooling around, and she was even more looking forward to it, wanting to see what happens next. Look at Zhang Xiaohu’s expression.

Sure enough, the Piaomiao Palace, the Jade Hall, as well as the steps and jade pillars leading in and out of the Heritage Pavilion, stunned Zhang Xiaohu again and again. Until he reached the entrance of the Heritage Pavilion, Zhang Xiaohu almost thought he was in a dream!

"Xiaohua~ I... I'm not dreaming!" Zhang Xiaohu looked at the beautiful inheritance pavilion hesitantly and murmured.

"It's easy. Pinch your thigh or slap yourself in the face?" Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaohu rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaohua: "Let's match the mood. I have never seen the methods of immortality. These seemed to be some... descriptions in legends!"

"Well, my second brother is right. Maybe the things in the legend are seen from the magical powers of immortality! If rumors are passed down, they become legends!"

"Hey, I don't know if Gang Leader Ou has been here before!" Zhang Xiaohu sighed and started to go up!

"Slow down~ Second brother!" Zhang Xiaohua quickly grabbed him, handed over the four-cornered sign, and said: "You must use this sign to enter this inheritance pavilion. I don't know if two people can use one, and the protection of this inheritance pavilion It’s very strict. I’m afraid I won’t be able to handle it. You’d better go in by yourself!”

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

"It's all the inheritance of your Miao Miao Sect, so what danger can there be? However, those things on the second floor are the real inheritance. You can't understand it now, so it's better not to move. Anyway, wait until you have enough skills. , Use "Broken Sword Strength" to enter the immortal way, and it's not too late to practice again!"

"Well, even if I can't practice, I can still pass it on to the next generation!" Zhang Xiaohu nodded, took the four-cornered token in his hand, and slowly entered the inheritance pavilion.

Zhang Xiaohua tied her hands and watched quietly.

Zhang Xiaohu entered the Heritage Pavilion calmly. Of course, the first thing he noticed was the portrait of Yang Haoya. When he was in the Jade Hall just now, Zhang Xiaohua had already told him and informed him that there was a place to worship in the Heritage Pavilion. He was not in the Jade Hall. Kowtow in the hall, how can you not worship when you are here?

I saw Zhang Xiaohu walking in front of the table. There was a fist-sized incense burner on the table with nine incense sticks on it. The incense burner is very simple. I don't know what technique was used to carve the strange patterns on it. The nine incense sticks are also different from the usual ones. They are as thick as a baby's little finger, and there are also some vague patterns on it.

Zhang Xiaohu looked at the incense burner and pulled out all the nine incense sticks. There were faint traces of burning on the incense, so he took out the fire sickle from his arms, lit all the nine incense sticks on the incense burner one by one, and then inserted them one by one. On top of the incense burner.

But I saw that the incense candle was flickering, its brilliance flickering in and out, but the rising smoke was nine straight streaks, floating straight upward!

Zhang Xiaohu lit the incense candle, took a few steps back, knelt down on the futon, clasped his hands together, and muttered silently: "Disciple Zhang Xiaohu is the leader of the Piao Miao Sect of this generation. Today, with the help of his younger brother, he came to the Heritage Pavilion. Seeing the true face of the ancestor, the disciples are here to pay homage to the ancestor, and ask the ancestor’s spirit under the nine springs to bless our Piao Miao sect..."

Zhang Xiaohu worshiped on the futon. The nine incense sticks still went straight up to the top of the portrait. They did not drift away, but gathered together, more and more. After a while, the gathering smoke gradually turned into a projectile. shape, and the nine incense sticks on the incense burner were suddenly extinguished. The projectile seemed to be attracted by something, flew straight to the portrait, and hit Yang Haoya between the eyebrows. As the smoke seeped into the portrait, , a bright spot gradually appears, and the bright spot slowly shines, but when it shines to a certain level, it gradually dims, and then starts to shine again...

After several times of light and dark like this, Zhang Xiaohu had already finished worshiping and kowtowed nine times on the futon. He was about to get up when he saw the bright spot on the portrait!

At this time, the bright spot seemed to be working hard. It suddenly lit up and a beam of light shot out from the portrait. Then, a scholar exactly like the one in the portrait stood in front of Zhang Xiaohu out of thin air!

Seeing the blank spaces on the scholar's body from time to time, Zhang Xiaohu immediately thought of what Zhang Xiaohua had just said in the Jade Hall, and unconsciously blurted out: "Projection of the soul?"

Sure enough, Yang Haoya said: "What is your name? Are you a disciple of my Miao Miao Sect?"

Before Zhang Xiaohu could answer, Yang Haoya waved his hand and said sadly: "Forget it, there's no need to say it. I'll hear it too!"

Zhang Xiaohu was silent, but he still said it respectfully.

Naturally, Yang Haoya turned a deaf ear and just stood with his hands tied, looking outside, making Zhang Xiaohu wonder what was going on!

After a long while, I heard Yang Haoya say: "Since you are a disciple of my Miao Miao Sect and you have come to the Heritage Pavilion, you must be the chief disciple of this generation and the candidate for the next generation of gang leader!"

"Disciple... is the current leader of the Piao Miao Sect!" Zhang Xiaohu said with some shame.

"Well, since you have come to the inheritance pavilion, your master must have told you all the secrets of the Piaomiao sect, and you are also ready to accept the inheritance of this sect, so I won't say anything more than I want! You must also know about Pindao. What appears is the projection of the soul. Pindao will not appear every time the chief disciple accepts the inheritance. The appearance of Pindao depends on chance. "

"It's just... Although Pindao is just a projection of the soul, he also knows that... the Piaomiao Sect has not had a chief disciple here for a long time to accept the inheritance, and... Pindao senses... that the vitality of the world is getting thinner and thinner, and it is no longer enough. Maintaining Pindao’s soul projection, is it because of this reason that our Miao Miao Sect has never had any disciples to accept the inheritance?”

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer. These words sounded to him... like legends!

"Although Pindao is a projection of the Yuan Shen, he has always been worried about the Piaomiao Sect. The chief disciple has not appeared for a long time. Is it possible that the Piaomiao Sect has died? Pindao is very pleased to see you here today. Finally, in the Yuan Shen Before the projection dissipates, I can meet the chief disciple of this generation!"

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