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Chapter 352 Entrusting the Sect(2/2)

Since there is a certain fate, there is no reason to turn it off.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Qiao Yuan was overjoyed and hurriedly pulled the little girl to stand aside. The tiger dragon, who was not qualified just now, asked them to go out.

Next, the tiger dragon asked these children to walk past him one by one, and turn around whenever they came to him.

After dozens of them passed in a row, no tiger dragon could see any of them with the qualifications to practice. I couldn't help but sigh that this is really rare among mortals.

After dozens of more than one, there were still none of them. All the Qiao family's divisions combined were only a few, and only a few of them met the age standards. Now there are five boys left.

Qiao Yuan stood aside with some gratitude. Fortunately, he was shameless and took his granddaughter over to try his luck at the risk of offending the gods.

"You five, come here together." Hu Jiao pointed at the five children and said. After seeing so many, there was no one, and he didn't have hope.

Anyway, if you have one, it is better than the elder brother before. It is enough for the mortal family to cultivate to the level of qi training.

But when he looked at it so casually, he actually found another one.

"You, stand up." He pointed to a dirty and thin child in the middle.

After being pointed at by him, the other party was a little confused. After Qiao Yuan went over and pulled him a few times, he came to his senses and thanked the tiger dragon, but his face still didn't have much spirit.

This behavior made Hu Jiao frown. It was not because he had mental problems.

He glanced at the little girl standing on the other side, and then looked at the dirty little baby, and felt a little speechless. He finally had the qualifications to practice. One was older and the other was not good at using his brain. The luck of his brother's family...

It seems that in recent hundreds of years, it is unrealistic to carry forward the family.

"What are your names?" Hu Jiao finally came to the two selected children and asked.

"My God, my name is Qiao Qiuchan. I am fourteen years old this year. His name is Qiao Zhile. I am eight years old this year." The girl with a braid replied crisply. Zhang Xixi's boy still didn't say anything, but he nodded slightly after the little girl finished speaking.

"Let them meet their parents for the last time first, I will leave later." Hu Jiao looked up at the sky outside. The sun had already set, leaving only the last bit of redness, and the sky was about to dark.

"No need to see you." Qiao Yuan sighed, "These two children are from my Shiro. They were shot by a rookie when they went out to fight and died outside. Her mother also followed her because of excessive sadness."

"As for this boy, his parents died early, they have always been adopted by the old man."

Hu Jiao looked at him, not knowing whether he should say that the old man is lucky or not. He said that he is lucky, but his son died after all, and said that he is not lucky. The two people with qualifications for cultivation were all raised by him.

"Since that's the case, let them all disperse. Remember to burn incense to your ancestors during festivals and holidays, and they will leave first. If they have achieved some success in their practice in the future, they will come back to visit their relatives."

The tiger dragon had no intention of having too much connection with these mortal affairs, so he decided to leave after a few words.

"God and man are for a long time. I hope to tell the name of God and man. In the future, we can set up tablets for God and man to worship God and man." Qiao Yuan said hurriedly.

"If someone doesn't practice this path, incense is useless to worship someone." The tiger dragon brushed his sleeves, and a breeze blew from outside the door, hovering around in the ancestral hall.

As the breeze passed, the tiger dragon and the two children disappeared.

"Oh, he is a real god." Outside, Qiao Yugu rounded his eyes.

"The rumors about the ancestors are true." The rest of the Qiao family members exclaimed.

"It's a pity that my child doesn't have that opportunity to be taken to practice by the gods." Some people from the Qiao family sighed.

There are only two children who have been taken away, and these two were raised by Qiao Yuan, the head of the Qiao family.

Qingfeng flew to the eight-clawed divine fish chariot with the tiger dragon and these two children.

"King, are these two descendants of the Qiao family?" Xuan Ling looked at the two children and guessed.

Qiao Qiuchan had just arrived here, her eyes were full of curiosity and a hint of excitement, and obviously she had not come back to her senses from the spell just now.

As for Qiao Zhile, he was still stupid and had no reaction, which made Hu Jiao wonder if he shouldn't take him away.

"Well, they both have some qualifications to practice. Where do you think they should be sent to?" Hu Jiao sat on the snakeskin couch in the chariot, answered Xuanling's question and asked by the way.

The demon clans live on the mountain, and a few human clans are all slaves and maids. Such an environment is not suitable for their practice. Moreover, the demon clans and human clans have different ways of practicing before the golden elixir.

Xuan Ling understood the meaning of the tiger dragon, and thought for a while and replied: "Of course it is Yueyang Sect. The sect leader takes over a woman, and the king also met Taoist Huahe from Yueyang Sect. It would be easier to send it there."

"It is also one of the three major sects of the human race in the Shengzhou region. Many of the techniques mastered in the sect are also suitable for women to practice. There are a lot of magical techniques that can be chosen, including practice techniques. It is very good for the child's development to be sent to it. It can be regarded as an explanation to General Kui."

Hu Jiao nodded gently, "Where is the boy?"

"It's a problem for the boy. Yueyangmen actually has certain requirements for his appearance. He probably can't get in with such a stupid look."

"The relationship between Zhengtian Sect and Daoxin Sect and us is not very good, so we will definitely not accept him. We can only choose a suitable sect." Xuan Ling looked at Qiao Zhile and analyzed.

Hu Jiao lightly pointed his finger, and was also thinking about his arrangements for Qiao Zhile. After thinking for a while, he suddenly asked Qiao Zhile, who was staring blankly, "I'll ask you, are you willing to learn swords?"

"Sword?" Qiao Zhile raised his head blankly and uttered a word in a daze.

Seeing that he finally reacted, Hu Jiao pulled out the Blood Frost Sword from his body, placed it flat in front of him, and gently flicked the Blood Frost Sword with his fingers.

Buzz...

A sharp sword sound emanated from the Blood Frost Sword with a yin aura that looked like a mountain of corpses and seas of blood.

Qiao Qiuchan, who was standing closer, turned pale. Such evil aura was not something that ordinary people could bear even if the tiger dragon was controlled.

Qiao Zhile's face was also a little pale and his body kept shaking.

"It seems that there is still no such talent." Hu Jiao sighed in his heart. He thought that such a foolish boy might be more likely to concentrate on one thing, and sending him to practice swords should achieve something.

It’s just that he looks like in his heart, he is still a little bit poor in terms of will, so it’s not a good idea to send him to practice swordsmanship.

"Okay, just... practice swordsmanship."

Just then, Qiao Zhile's stuttering voice came.

"Hmm?" Hu Jiao raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy again. A hint of redness appeared on his pale cheeks. Compared to the confusion just now, his eyes had a different color.

"Then I'll send you to the Wanjian Sect." The corner of the tiger dragon's mouth curled, and a smile appeared.

"King, where are we going now?" Xuan Ling asked.

"The relationship between Yueyang Sect is good, so I don't have to go there myself. However, if you need to go there, you can take him to the Wanjian Sect first." Hu Jiao thought for a while and replied.

"Yes." Xuan Ling got the order, so he lifted the curtain, walked outside, and gently spoke to the octopus-clawed divine fish to direct it forward.

"King..." Qiao Qiuchan, who had been talking, found something from the conversation between the tiger dragon and Xuanling.

Is there a title of king among gods? She thought in confusion.

At the speed of the eight-clawed Divine Fish Chariot, they soon arrived at the location of the Wanjian Sect.

The tiger dragon did not make a sound, but released the demonic aura on his body without any concealment. He felt the demonic aura on his body. The next moment, five figures in the Wanjian Sect instantly flew out of the sect.

"I wonder which immortal family you are? What's the matter with my Wanjian Sect?" Jian A San stood among the five figures, looking at the tiger dragon's chariot with a serious expression.

If only the individuals came, they might not be so serious, but they came a demon clan with good cultivation, which forced the Wanjian Sect to treat it seriously.

"Jian A San, we haven't seen each other for a while." A chuckle came from the chariot.
Chapter completed!
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