Chapter 1089 Yang Haoya's Yuanshen Projection

But no, after hearing Zhang Xiaohu's retort, Zhang Xiaohua looked disdainful and curled her lips, saying, "Take it down, your Piaomiao Sect now... has any privacy to me? It's all naked..."

"Dad, look~~" Zhang Xiaohu immediately turned to Zhang Cai and said, "Xiaohua has learned bad things, and she even said such words!"

Zhang Xiaohua didn't expect her second brother to sue her, look at her father and Mr. Liu, and her face was embarrassed.

However, Zhang Cai disagreed, so he glared at Zhang Xiaohu and scolded, "I just want to find two wives by myself, so I don't have any ideas about Xiaohua? Xiaohua is now in the rainy season. What's wrong with saying this?"

Then, he turned around and asked Mr. Liu: "Mr. Liu, do you think I'm right?"

"Ah???" Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded. He was not surprised by his father's spoiling for his younger brother, but... Zhang Cai's words "flower season and rainy season" really made him feel a layer of bumps on his arms. He had seen Zhang Xiaohua as he looked cold.

Only Zhang Xiaolong seems to be nothing, and seems to have been tried and tested.

"What's the good thing about my in-laws?" Mr. Liu held his beard and was like a teacher. He smiled and said, "Although Xiaohua is ten years old, she looks young. This 'flower season' is very useful!"

Zhang Caiyi said: "It's all Mr. Liu's contribution to the teachings!"

"I dare not take it, I dare not take it!" Mr. Liu laughed.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua quickly rubbed her hands, too lazy to hit her second brother, and urged: "Are you still going? Let's go and see if you don't go. When I have time to clean up the place, everything will belong to my Beidou sect!"

Zhang Xiaohu jumped up and grabbed Zhang Xiaohua's hand and said, "Go away, go quickly, I'm eager to go and see!"

Zhang Xiaolong showed joy on his face and said, "I... won't go in, how about the wind for you?"

"No~" Zhang Cai and Mr. Liu said in unison: "Little Dragon stays and make tea and water for us!"

"Yes~" Zhang Xiaolong looked bitter.

Zhang Xiaohu and Zhang Xiaohua walked out of the yard. Zhang Xiaohua clasped the magic tricks and escaped into the ground, while Zhang Xiaohu hurried back to the meeting hall.

When he arrived at the secret room behind the meeting hall, Zhang Xiaohua had been waiting there for a long time. Zhang Xiaohu had to ask casually: "Where is it?"

"That small house!" Zhang Xiaohua pointed.

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

"Don't worry, second brother." Zhang Xiaohua said as she took out the green ingot-shaped jade talisman from her arms and handed it over, saying, "Hold this, without this... I'll die if I go in!"

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

"I don't know either, but you should take it. From now on, when you want to come, just come by yourself and don't have to pull me!"

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

Zhang Xiaohu took the jade talisman and cursed with a smile: "As soon as you look at this thing, you will know that you are a wealthy fan."

"Hehe, you're happy with this shape." Zhang Xiaohua smiled.

Then, Zhang Xiaohua led the way and led Zhang Xiaohu into the ban. Because she didn't know what danger Zhang Xiaohu would encounter within the ban, Zhang Xiaohua specially sacrificed the Red Spirit to the top of her head and protected both of them.

Unexpectedly, this jade talisman was very magical. Just like Zhang Xiaohua held it himself, Zhang Xiaohu had a smooth road in front of him, and there was no attack. So after taking a few steps, Zhang Xiaohua took away Chi Linggu.

Seeing the huge jade square, Zhang Xiaohu was completely shocked. He was even more greedy than Zhang Xiaohua. His saliva... dripped on the ground. After a cup of tea, he shut his mouth, licked his dry lips, and said tremblingly: "Is this... this... in Piaomiao Peak?"

"No matter where it is? Second brother, as long as it already belongs to you, that's it!" Zhang Xiaohua smiled, and finally felt a little balanced about yesterday's ugly appearance. Moreover, she was even more looking forward to seeing Zhang Xiaohu's expression next.

Sure enough, Piaomiao Palace, the jade hall, the steps and jade pillars entering and leaving the Chengcheng Pavilion made Zhang Xiaohu stunned again and again. Until the door of the Chengcheng Pavilion, Zhang Xiaohu almost thought he was in a dream!

"Xiaohua~I...I'm not dreaming!" Zhang Xiaohu hesitated to look at the beautiful inheritance pavilion and murmured.

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

Zhang Xiaohu gave Zhang Xiaohua a blank look: "To cooperate with your emotions, I have never seen the method of immortality. These just now seem to be some... legendary descriptions!"

"Well, the second brother is right. The legendary thing may be seen from the magical powers of immortals! It becomes a legend if it spreads rumors!"

"Oh, I don't know if the leader of the Ou Gang has been here!" Zhang Xiaohu sighed and was about to go up!

"Slow down~Second brother!" Zhang Xiaohua quickly grabbed him, handed over the four corners of the sign, and said, "You must use this sign to enter this inheritance pavilion. I don't know if it's OK for two people to use one. Moreover, the protection of this inheritance pavilion is very strict. I'm afraid that I can't handle it myself, so you'd better go in by yourself!"

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

"It's all about the inheritance of your Piaomiao Sect. What other dangers can there be? However, the things on the second floor are the real inheritance. You can't understand it now, so it's better not to move. Anyway, when you have enough skills in the future, you can enter the immortal path with "Breaking Sword Power" and it's not too late to practice!"

"Well, even if I can't practice, I can pass on my inheritance to the next generation!" Zhang Xiaohu nodded, held the token of the four corners in his hand, and slowly walked into the inheritance pavilion.

Zhang Xiaohua looked quietly with her hands tied up.

Zhang Xiaohu entered the Chengcheng Pavilion calmly, and the first thing he had to do was of course Yang Haoya's portrait. When he was in the Jade Hall just now, Zhang Xiaohua had already told him that there was a place for worship in the Chengcheng Pavilion, so he did not kowtow in the Jade Hall. When he arrived here, where could he not worship?

I saw Zhang Xiaohu walking to the front of the desk. There was a fist-sized incense burner on the desk, with nine incense trees inserted on it. The incense burner was very ancient and I don’t know what technique was carved with strange patterns. The nine incense burner was also different from what I saw normally. It was as thick as a baby’s little finger, and there were also some vague patterns on it.

Zhang Xiaohu looked at the incense burner and pulled down the nine incense trees. There were faint signs of burning incense. He took out a scythe from his arms, lit the nine incense trees on the incense burner one by one, and then inserted them one by one on the incense burner.

But I saw the incense candle fluorescent spots, and the light appeared and disappeared, but the rising smoke was nine straight and floating straight upwards!

Zhang Xiaohu lit the incense candle, took a few steps back, knelt on the cushion, folded his hands together, and silently said: "Disciple Zhang Xiaohu is the leader of the Piaomiao Sect in this generation. Today, he got the help of his younger brother to come to the inheritance pavilion. He saw the ancestor's true face. He here to worship the ancestor, begging the ancestor to have a spirit in the nine springs, and bless me, Piaomiao Sect..."

Zhang Xiaohu worshiped on the cushion, and the nine incense trees were still straight up. When they reached the top of the portrait, they did not float, but gathered together, and gathered more and more. After a while, the gathered smoke gradually turned into a projectile shape, and the nine incense trees on the incense burner suddenly went out. The projectile seemed to be attracted by something, and flew straight to the portrait, hitting Yang Haoya's eyebrows. As the smoke penetrated, a bright spot gradually appeared on the portrait. The highlight spot slowly shined, but it brightened to a certain extent, gradually darkened, and then began to shine again...

After several times of light and darkness, Zhang Xiaohu had finished worshiping. He kowtowed respectfully on the cushion nine times. He was about to get up when he saw the bright place on the portrait!

At this time, the highlight seemed to be trying hard, and suddenly lit up, a beam of light shot out from the portrait, and then, a scholar who was exactly the same as the portrait stood in front of Zhang Xiaohu out of thin air!

Looking at the blank space on the scholar's body from time to time, Zhang Xiaohu immediately thought of what Zhang Xiaohua said in the jade hall just now, and blurted out: "Projection of the soul?"

Sure enough, Yang Haoya said, "What's your name? How many generations of disciples of my Piaomiao Sect?"

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

Zhang Xiaohu was silent, but he still said respectfully.

Yang Haoya naturally had no idea and stood with his hands behind his back and looked outside, making Zhang Xiaohu not know what was going on!

After a while, Yang Haoya said, "You are a disciple of my Piaomiao Sect and have come to the Chengcheng Pavilion. I guess you are the chief disciple of this generation and the candidate for the next generation of the leader of the gang!"

"Disciple... is the leader of the Piaomiao Sect's generation!" Zhang Xiaohu said with shame.

"Well, since you have come to the Heritage Pavilion, your master must have informed you of all the secrets of the Piaomiao Sect, and you are also ready to accept the inheritance of this sect. I won't say that if I have any extra words, I must also know that this is a projection of the soul. Not every generation of chief disciples will appear. It depends on opportunities to appear."

"But... although I am just a projection of the soul, I know... the Piaomiao Sect has not come here to receive inheritance for a long time, and... I feel... the energy of the world is becoming increasingly thin, and it is no longer enough to maintain the projection of the soul. Is it because of this reason that our Piaomiao Sect has never received the inheritance?"

Zhang Xiaohu opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer. These words sounded like... they were legends!

"Although I am a projection of the soul, I have been worried about the Piaomiao Sect. I have not seen the chief disciple for a long time. I am afraid that it is not because of the Piaomiao Sect that has disappeared? I am quite pleased to see you today. Finally, before the projection of the soul disappears, I can see the chief disciple of this generation!"

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