Chapter 1719

"Little friend, long time no see!"

A monk in a toga strode closer, smiled and raised his hand, "Hehe, the things my little friend has done are getting bigger and bigger. I admire you so much."

"Mr. Zhaode is too polite."

Zhou Shu hurriedly returned the gift, slightly puzzled, "Mr. Zhaode, today is..."

The person who came was Xiahou Zhaode, and there were several people standing behind him, most of them were acquaintances Zhou Shu had met, and there were also a few children.

Xiahou Zhaode smiled slightly, "Hehe, now Xiaoyou Zhou is recognized as the strongest in Xuanhuang Realm, and Xiaoyou's Lotus Music Sect is also on the verge of standing side by side with the six major sects. They all came here before, so we naturally want to come too. What, aren't you welcome?"

Zhou Shu shook his head and smiled, "What did Mr. Zhaode say? I welcome you very much. It's just the word strongest. Please don't say it, Mr. Zhaode. I really can't afford it. I don't know how many strong people there are in this world. What kind of."

"Little friend is still as humble as ever."

Xiahou Zhaode nodded slightly, turned around and said, "Look at you guys, you are much older than Xiaoyou Zhou, but how can you compare with him? Especially Xuan'er, remember, you will learn more from Xiaoyou Zhou in the future."

Xia Houying bowed and said, "Duke Zhaode taught me the lesson, my child will remember it."

"The child must remember."

Xia Houxuan followed and saluted with a very respectful expression.

Zhou Shu looked at the few people and seemed to realize something, "Mr. Zhaode, could it be..."

"Little friend, let me get straight to the point. I brought them here today because I want to hand them over to you. Please help me discipline them and let them do something for you. You can do whatever you want. Yes," Xiahou Zhaode looked at Zhou Shu, and sighed, "Oh, they are usually arrogant and stubborn, seeing the catastrophe coming, but still doing nothing, the old man feels distressed..."

Xia Houying and Xia Houxuan walked up a few steps and saluted, "Sect Master Zhou, please take care of me."

Zhou Shu laughed unconsciously, "Mr. Zhaode, what are you talking about..."

With a stubborn temper, it may be okay to say that Xia Houxuan is, but Xia Houying is such an old man, how can he be stubborn? Xiahou Zhaode brought them here, saying that he wanted them to do things, but it is more meaningful to show his favor to the Heyin School. After the six major sects have shown their favor, the four great families will be no exception.

"how?"

Xiahou Zhaode's face darkened, "Could it be that my little friend refuses to agree? Those who can accept Kunlun and Cihang can't accept those from Xiahou's family. Are you looking down on me?"

Zhou Shu shook his head quickly, and said with a smile, "If you are willing to come, the Heyin Sect is of course welcome, and there is no problem even if you stay permanently."

"That's the best."

Xiahou Zhaode suddenly changed his face, and said with a happy face, "Little friend, it's settled, they will be handed over to you, and you can just treat them as disciples of the Heyin Sect. If you have anything to do, just order it. Not staying any longer."

Zhou Shu could only nod his head, with a wry smile, "Of course it's okay to stay, and I will definitely let them do a lot of things, but Miss Xiahou?"

Xiahou Zhaode hesitated, "She...she wanted to come by herself."

Xiahou Wan'er took two steps forward and saluted, "Senior Zhou, Wan'er wants to repay Senior and Miss Yangmei for saving their lives. No matter what Senior tells Wan'er to do, Wan'er will do her best, and that sword...it's nothing gone."

Glancing at her, Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, nodded slightly, "Okay."

He looked at everyone, and said solemnly, "Since you are here, I will treat you as my own, and treat you equally with the disciples of the Heyin Sect. I also hope that you will abide by the rules, otherwise there is nothing to say Punishment, or expulsion."

Several people nodded together, "Of order, suzerain."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Also, this is not an aristocratic family, so I'm afraid I will suffer some grievances in the future."

Xia Houying cupped her hands and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as I have a place to live, and I can ask the suzerain for advice when I have time, that's the best."

Zhou Shu nodded, "Naturally, I also have a lot of questions to ask Brother Ying."

"The old man will take his leave first."

Xiahou Zhaode showed a lot of satisfaction, and retreated with his arms folded, Zhou Shu hurriedly followed behind, "I will see off Lord Zhaode."

Walking in the air, Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, "Mr. Zhaode, you are really well informed."

"Little friend, are you talking about Elder Kunlun?"

Xiahou Zhaode was rather solemn, "I am also a little strange, why did they send the elders of the Presbyterian Church to help you, but it shouldn't be a real alliance?"

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "No, they actually lost to me."

"Even the elders of Kunlun lost to you, and you still come here willingly?"

Xiahou Zhaode was shocked unknowingly, and it took a while for the surprise on his face to dissipate, and he said slowly, "Little friend is much stronger than I expected, now I can rest assured."

Seeming to understand something, Zhou Shu's expression was slightly condensed, "Mr. Zhaode, are you worried that Xiahou's family will not be able to survive this catastrophe? Or, what news did you get?"

"Little friend will see through."

Xiahou Zhaode glanced at him, sighed and said, "Bringing them to you, the old man really has the intention of supporting the orphans. A few years ago, when the old man was walking alone in the Jiange as usual, he suddenly felt a special sense of ruin. Army Sword Intent, this shard of Army Sword Intent is by no means the original one in the Jiange, but a new one."

Zhou Shu's body trembled slightly, "The new one, could it be passed down from the fairy world?"

"That's right," Xiahou Zhaode said solemnly, "That sword intent was passed down from the fairyland by the ancestors of Xiahou's family. After going through the fairyland and ten days, it has become extremely fragile, but the information it carries is very clear. ..."

Zhou Shu was very nervous, not daring to miss a word.

"The message is only two words, 'Hurry up'. It should be impossible to deliver any more news."

Xiahou Zhaode couldn't help sighing, "Only these two words have been passed down after untold hardships, and the ancestors must be punished a lot, alas."

Zhou Shu looked at him and said slowly, "Xiahou's ancestors wanted to protect their children, I understand."

"Little friend, you should know the meaning of these two words. The ancestors tried their best to pass it down. Let us go quickly. That is to say, this disaster in the Xuanhuang Realm is extraordinary, and it is likely to be a catastrophe like the destruction of the world. "Xiahou Zhaode's face became more and more serious, "I really don't know how our Xiahou family can escape from such a calamity, it's hard to sleep all night..."

He looked at Zhou Shu and said in a serious voice, "After much deliberation, if there is a chance to continue Xiahou's bloodline, I'm afraid I can only ask my little friend for help. In this Xuanhuang Realm, there is no one else who can really help except little friend. It's our time."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, "...is the doom this time really so terrible?"

Xiahou Zhaode sighed, "I don't believe it either, but the ancestors have passed on the message like this, and the news is by no means false. Only Xiahou's family has the sword to break the army..."

Zhou Shu paused, "Understood, I will do my best."

"I won't say any words of gratitude for the old man, goodbye."

Xiahou Zhaode saluted deeply, and disappeared outside the door of the Heyin School in an instant. Zhou Shu stood there, thinking for a long, long time.