Xu Xianxian did not expect that she would return to the prosperous Tang Dynasty in this way.

The huge eagle flew above the clouds, and he was held in the arms of the monk, soaring in the clouds like a child.

Looking at the scenery in the sky and feeling the strong wind, at the beginning, Xu Xianxian shyly closed her eyes and did not dare to look at Huo Yuanzhen.

Although I hugged him repeatedly in the water prison, it was because I thought I was going to die, and the time was different.

It was not until later that Xu Xianxian discovered that he was just holding him and did not act any other excessively that Xu Xianxian gradually returned to normal and began to talk and laugh with Huo Yuan."

She gradually understood his kindness. He originally hoped that he would take charge of Cihang Jingzhai, and would form a close alliance with Shaolin in the future and support him forever.

Xu Xianxian was willing to support him, but she was not very willing to be a nun, but she couldn't bear to disobey his wishes.

Zhai Yuan really has his own idea. If he wants to become the leader of the martial arts world, it is impossible to not support his own sect. Now the only sect that can support his own sect is Lingxiao Palace.

So he wants to try his best to allow more influential sects to support himself, and Cihang Jingzhai is undoubtedly a good choice.

If Xu Xianxian can become the master of Cihang Jingzhai, he will definitely be able to support himself as the leader of the martial arts world in the future.

The more support you get from the sects, the less resistance you will have. Not only Cihang Jingzhai, but also among other sects, if you can find a suitable candidate, Huo Yuanzhen, will also support someone who is closer to you to be the leader of the sect.

Huo Yuan really had a lot of thoughts and had a lot of plans, but this would take time to realize it one by one.

Now Xu Xianxian wants to take over Cihang Jingzhai, but it is not enough. Huo Yuanzhen reminded her along the way that she should practice martial arts diligently and at least enter the state of innate mesomorphosis. At that time, she will wait patiently for the opportunity and will definitely have the opportunity to become the Lord of Cihang Jingzhai.

Xu Xianxian talked and chatted with him when she was awake. When she was tired, she leaned on his chest to sleep, spending the four most relaxing and happiest days in her life.

Four days later, he finally returned to the territory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and Huo Yuanzhen first sent Xu Xianxian to Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain is the location of Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Buddhism. After sending Xu Xianxian to the foot of the mountain, Huo Yuanzhen did not check the situation of Cihang Jingzhai. It is not the time yet.

After snuggling in the monk's arms for four days, Xu Xianxian left at first and was a little uncomfortable and reluctant to say goodbye to Huo Yuanzhen, and returned to Cihang Jingzhai.

Huo Yuanzhen was used to this kind of thing a lot and said goodbye to Xu Xianxian, and let the Golden Eagle fly towards Shaoshi Mountain.

Dongfang Shaobai entered the Hall of the Leader of the Martial Arts in Butterfly Valley.

This is the temple admired by thousands of people in the martial arts world. Dongfang Ming has been the leader of the martial arts world for almost twenty years.

Dongfang Shaobai is Dongfang Ming's adopted son. He followed Dongfang Ming when he was ten years old. His martial arts were also taught by Dongfang Ming.

Dongfang Shaobai has always had a hint of fear of his ally father.

Not because of anything else, it is mainly because of Dongfang Ming's temper.

He usually doesn't have many opportunities to see Dongfang Ming. Dongfang Ming usually won't leave Butterfly Valley, or even his house, just stay in this gloomy hall, without seeing the sun all year round.

That's right, this hall gives Dongfang Shaobai the feeling that it is gloomy. The lights in the hall are dim. I have been watching those oil lamps for more than 20 years. Every time I see them, they give me a feeling that they will be extinguished at any time, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.

Dongfang Shaobai proposed several times to renovate the hall, make a few more windows to let the sun shine in, and then renovate the hall door, which looks more energetic, but they were rejected by Dongfang Ming.

Dongfang Ming seemed to like this gloomy look.

Dongfang Ming's room has always been a mystery to Dongfang Shaobai. No one in the entire Butterfly Valley has seen what the Alliance Leader's room looks like.

His room was behind the screen of the throne of the leader in the hall, but no one had ever crossed the screen that was harder than natural danger.

When Dongfang Shaobai was young, he tried to walk over to see his foster father's room, but as soon as he approached, he was hit by a storm. That blow made Dongfang Shaobai lie on the bed for half a year. From then on, Dongfang Shaobai never dared to get close to there again.

This is because Dongfang Ming is his adopted son, and some other people who can't help but wonder, have been killed by Dongfang Ming. Over the years, four or five people have died on the edge of the screen.

If Dongfang Ming hadn't called himself to come, Dongfang Shaobai would not have taken the initiative to enter the hall of the leader, but now Dongfang Ming summoned him, he had to come.

After entering the hall, the light became dark, and Dongfang Shaobai couldn't see clearly at this moment, only the few oil lamps shaking like ghost fire.

After squinting his eyes, he opened it harder and tried hard to open it. Dongfang Shaobai gradually adapted to the light in the hall.

His adoptive father sat on the throne of the leader in the hall, fiddling with the fan in his hand.

It was an embroidered fan, but it seemed

I can't see clearly what has not been embroidered with small faces.

Dongfang Ming was wearing a white dress with a wide hem underneath, which was somewhat similar to the skirt. His long black hair was not tied up and hung down like ink, forming a sharp contrast with the white dress.

Dongfang Shaobai considers himself handsome and elegant, but he is not good at comparing with anyone. If he compares with his adoptive father, he will definitely not be as good-looking as his adoptive father.

That's right, it should be described as a good example. The adoptive father was over fifty years old, but he was extremely young, and he looked like a double-tenth year old, and he was not a double-tenth year young man, but a girl.

Dongfang Ming also heard some rumors in the martial arts world, saying that his adoptive father had practiced some evil skills, but he was not a man or a woman. If someone dared to speak like this in front of Dongfang Shaobai, Dongfang Shaobai would definitely be furious and dared to kill the person who said this.

But behind the scenes, Dongfang Shaobai actually also recognized Si's view.

There was no man so handsome, with skin that was better than snow, with picturesque eyebrows and figures, and even his figure was very similar to a woman. I remember when I was in my twenties, my adoptive father occasionally came out to relax. After seeing his back, I impulsively gave him a hug.

When my adoptive father turned around, I realized that I had caused a big disaster and hurriedly apologized to my adoptive father.

But Dongfang Ming did not blame himself that time, and seemed to be very happy. He even taught himself the extremely difficult move in the Eight Sounds of the Demons.

Since then, Dongfang Shaobai has quietly determined in his heart that his adoptive father not only looks like a woman, but also feels close to a woman.

But such a Dongfang Ming has dominated Meng Gui's throne for twenty years and no one can shake it, which also makes Dongfang Shaobai extremely admired.

The adoptive father was extremely cruel and had never had any mercy on the person he should have killed. He had never even seen anyone who had mercy on his mercy. Who dared to stand in front of him or who had the trouble with him, he would definitely not take action at all.

Moreover, Dongfang Ming's kung fu is also extremely high. His Sky-Splitting Palm is known as the most powerful Sky-Splitting Palm in the martial arts world. It can easily crush the huge rocks by dozens of feet apart. It has infinite power and can be resisted by non-** power.

Of course, Dongfang Ming could not have the ability to split the air palm. He had other tricks, but he could not use them easily. For example, the dozens of silver needles that he often carried with him were definitely not just for embroidery.

Entering the Hall of the Martial Arts Leader, Dongfang Shaobai looked at Dongfang Ming on the throne with some anxiety, kowtowed and said, "Father, the child is here."

"Why are you still so polite with your adoptive father? Just sit there."

Dongfang Ming's voice was very thin, like a woman's voice, but it was not as crisp as a girl, but was somewhat sinister.

Dongfang Shaobai sat down on the chair below with no squint eyes, like a minister listening to the king's words.

"Sand white."

"Baby is here!"

Dongfang Shaobai's conditioned reflex answer.

"Do you know why Father is coming to you today?"

"My father, the child is dull, I didn't think of it for a while."

"It's August now, and autumn is coming. Next year's autumn will be the ten-year election for the leader. At that time, a new martial arts leader may be born."

Dongfang Shaobai was shocked and stood up quickly and said to Dongfang Ming: "Father, you have a prosperous spring and autumn, your martial arts are superb, and you have absolutely no one to be involved in the position of the leader of the martial arts world! If anyone has such a mind, he should be punished by heaven and earth. If there is such a person, please tell my father that the child will kill him immediately!"

"Okay, okay, we are chatting between father and son, why are we so reserved? Sit down."

Dongfang Shaobai expressed his loyalty and sat back in his seat.

"Shaobai, this is a conversation between our father and son. I am actually a little tired of being a father. Over the years, the leader of the martial arts world has also done it with no fun, so my father doesn't want to continue doing it.

Hearing Dongfang Ming's words, Dongfang Shaobai felt aroused, thinking that it was because Dongfang Ming wanted to pass the position of the leader of the martial arts world to himself? He had expressed this idea more than once before.

However, Dongfang Shaobai deeply understood Dongfang Ming's character and would never dare to show a trace of extravagant desire. He said below: "Father, our martial arts world in the prosperous Tang Dynasty is in order under your governance, and everyone admires Butterfly Valley. If you don't want to be the leader of the martial arts world, I'm afraid there is no other person in the world who can convince the public."

"Stupid boy, my mouth is sweet."

Dongfang Ming chuckled and unconsciously raised a snow-white little hand to cover his mouth. Dongfang Shaobai saw it, but pretended not to see it.

"For my father, I am determined to pass the throne of the leader to you, but I am worried that you are young and frivolous, lack experience, and will find it difficult to assume this important task. So, for my father, I want to give you a test. If you pass, then for my father, I will strive for next year's election of leaders, so that all major sects will express their support for you and let you take over the position of the leader of the martial arts world. If you fail, then wait for another ten years before talking about it."

After Dongfang Ming said that, Zheng Wei turned his face sideways, his long hair hangs down, blocking half of his face, only one eye is revealed, and he stares at Dongfang Shaobai tightly. (To be continued)
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