The young man who called himself Zhang Xiaoyu was alone this time. He was wearing brocade clothes of good texture, with a gentle smile, and a pair of amber eyes that were translucent in the sunlight. Qi Wuzhuo didn't have any extra words

Asking why only one person came here today, after all, their relationship is not very close. It seems too much to ask these questions when they meet.

Qi Wuhuo said hello, but his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaoyu's hands, which were wrapped several times with white satin.

It is said to be silk and satin, but in Qi Wuhuo's eyes, this thing is woven into a legal principle, and there is a faint principle of the change of clouds. It is obviously not that simple, but the vitality of life and death in it is also very real. It is obvious that this young Jade Emperor

His hands were seriously injured for some unknown reason.

Noticed Qi Wuhuo's gaze.

Naturally, Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't say that it was because she had peeked at Qi Wuhuo and suffered huge backlash.

He just smiled and said that he accidentally hurt his hand today, so he wrapped some fabric and satin around the injured area. His smile was warm and sincere, with a hint of innocence, and he was very able to persuade others. When he saw Qi Wuzhuo, he didn't ask any questions. Zhang Xiaoyu

He smiled and subconsciously hid his hand behind his back.

Looking back on what happened before, I still feel a lingering fear.

The Haotian Mirror, one of the three treasures of Haotian, a peerless mirror, a spiritual treasure born from innateness, unexpectedly just glanced at Qi Wuzhu, and was shocked by an incomparable terrifying force. Although Zhang Xiaoyu said it was

The surface consciousness of Haotian after his reincarnation, but he also controlled the Haotian Kung Fu body, could not resist and let go.

However, the Haotian Mirror, which encountered the backlash, continued to cast out its force, tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds in one breath, and directly embedded itself in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

In the end what happened……

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the young Taoist priest in blue robes in front of him and muttered silently to himself.

It was precisely because of this strange situation that he immediately descended to the mortal world, regardless of Taiyi's suggestion to relent a little and wait until his injuries gradually subsided, because he knew that he would not live long and would eventually be destroyed.

Qi Wuhuo, who has more and more secrets in front of him, may be a turning point in the more than 600 reincarnations of consciousness in the past eight thousand years, and a way to break his current predicament.

Even if your body is dead and your soul is gone, you must seize the opportunity.

With a warm smile on his face, he walked beside Qi Wuhuo and asked curiously:

"Brother Qi, I see you look in a hurry, you are going to..."

Qi Wuhuo never said anything about what he had been thinking about the jade slips left by the teacher. He just said: "Pindao is going to the town at the foot of the mountain to teach children. Zhang..." His voice paused, thinking of the previous parting.

When he was young, Grand Master Xuandu once said that he hoped he would not regard the young man in front of him as the Jade Emperor.

So he just said: "Brother Zhang, you can go to the mountain yard and take a rest."

Zhang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Haha, I came here this time just to see you, Brother Qi. If you were not here, I would not be able to sit alone there. It would be better to say that I used to be quite strict at home.

Seriously, it’s rare to come out and have a look, and I’ve never seen what the rural schools in this town are like.”

"If you don't want to disturb me, can you let me go with you?"

"...Of course you can."

So today, people saw two young men coming to give lectures. One of them was still the young Taoist priest carrying a medicine basket and wearing a dark blue robe over his white clothes. The other one seemed to be a noble prince, with gentle brows.

He looked as if he had never suffered anything. He wore a jade pendant hanging from his waist and looked as graceful as jade. He attracted the attention of many people along the way.

"Mr. Qi."

"Who is this……"

Someone asked Qi Wuhuo about the identity of the person next to him.

Zhang Xiaoyu paused slightly, didn't say anything, and just looked at Qi Wuhuo.

The young Taoist paused and said, "This person's name is Zhang Xiaoyu, and he is my friend."

Zhang Xiaoyu greeted others with a smile.

In today's lecture, Qi Wuhuo still only spoke a few sentences, and then disassembled these words and told these children that the young man's voice was gentle and gentle, and that these children were also in ruins in Jinzhou and had eaten a lot while wandering in other places.

I have suffered a lot, so I know how to seize the opportunity and study seriously.

Zhang Xiaoyu sat next to him, watching the young Taoist lecture over there with great interest.

Only later, after Qi Wuhuo taught these children the basics of luck, a trace of surprise appeared in the eyes of the young Jade Emperor. He sat next to him, nothing happened, and his palms

Drop down, clasp the five fingers, and subconsciously run this method once, and immediately feel the strong backlash of the energy body in your body.

It's like a foreign object entering the body, which naturally triggers a terrifying reaction!

The martial body that was originally as peaceful as a big river suddenly burst out into a huge wave and began to shake violently. It seemed that the way of luck was different from Haotian's original path of the innate martial body, and the momentum was like water and fire, causing this kind of situation.

The backlash was also huge and expanded instantly.

Although this part of the riot is like a drop of water in the North Sea compared to Haotian's body, Zhang Xiaoyu is not the unrivaled Emperor Haotian after all. His soul is too weak and can hardly

Suppress this majestic and terrifying force.

Zhang Xiaoyu groaned and tried his best to suppress the backlash, his face turned a little pale.

Qi Wuhuo noticed the change in the young Jade Emperor, frowned slightly, and asked the other children to study.

He quickly walked to Zhang Xiaoyu and said:

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhang Xiaoyu reluctantly said: "It doesn't matter...it's just that I'm a little a little bit out of shape."

Qi Wuhuo pressed Zhang Xiaoyu's shoulder with his right hand.

Zhang Xiaoyu's complexion changed.

Even though it is just a wisp of Qi from Emperor Haotian, it is still the body of Emperor Haotian. The riots in his body can still be restrained. If others come into contact rashly, they may encounter huge backlash, even if they are immortals.

, there is also the possibility of sudden death on the spot.

He tried his best to suppress his breath.

There was still that ray of quick response, and he attacked the young Taoist in an instant. The latter's pupils shrank instantly, his steps suddenly sank, his Taoist robes swayed, and his majestic martial arts body reacted instantly. Zhang Xiaoyu raised his head.

Turning around, Qi Wuhuo raised his hand and lowered it for just a moment, like an illusion or a trance.

One child raised his head and saw the sun falling on the two young gentlemen in a daze.

Behind Zhang Xiaoyu appeared a man with arrogant eyebrows, a heroic and domineering man, wearing imperial clothes and smiling, while the young Taoist priest's robes fluttered, and behind him was a faceless Taoist man with a deep and vast aura that obscured the stars.

Emperor Taoist.

Taoists observe the emperor.

It's you who sees me.

The child blinked, as if everything before his eyes was just an illusion.

The sunshine outside was warm, and Mr. Qi in front of him was just calling out to the lost Mr. Zhang. Other than that, there was nothing different. Mr. Qi raised his hand and asked with a smile whether the man who seemed to be in good health was not.

Mr. Zhang was fine, but Mr. Zhang was in a daze for a while before saying that nothing happened.

Well, Mr. Zhang must not be in very good health.

The child thought for a while, then lowered his head and continued to write something, transcribing Mr. Qi's words.

It's as if nothing happened.

Qi Wuhuo slowly raised his hand. In the previous moment, there was just a trace of Qi leaked out, which caused his body to fully activate, refine and seal. He did this countless times before Zhang Xiaoyu stabilized it.

After experiencing that moment of riot, Qi Wuhuo felt a little bit tired in just a moment.

For him, who possesses the ninth-level Yuan Refining Kung Fu body and the endless Yuanshi Ancestral Qi, this is almost more tiring than a battle. Qi Wuhuo slowly raised his palms and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu in front of him. For this person in front of him,

[Jade Emperor]’s understanding is clearer than before.

'I can't even control my body...'

'His condition is worse than I expected.'

Zhang Xiaoyu, on the other hand, had palpitations before, worried that her rioting body would cause huge damage to Wuhu.

I almost shouted subconsciously——

Even if he breaks Taiyi's persistence in rescuing Ku Tianzun, he must call him over quickly.

But with that gentle palm pressing down, the ripples in his body spread out, as if he were entering a bottomless abyss, unfathomable, and without knowing the limit. In an instant, the ripples caused by the riot in his body were calmed down, and he lifted the

When he held his hands, he was still calm and calm, and when he asked, his tone was calm and unchanged.

‘…can actually control my body’

'Even if it's just a ripple...'

'Is this really something that an immortal who has never experienced a thunderstorm can do?!'

'Qi Wuhuo... is indeed a [foreign son].'

'This boy is unfathomable...'

Both young men felt at the same time that the situation facing them was deeper than they expected.

It's just that one side is good and the other side is bad.

After the aftermath, both of them had a slight change in their understanding of each other. Zhang Xiaoyu lowered his guard a little because Qi Wuhuo would risk his own safety to save him, while Qi Wuhuo because Zhang Xiaoyu tried his best to suppress his body.

, I didn’t choose to release the aftermath and had some good feelings.

After all, with Zhang Xiaoyu's profound skills, he would not have anything to do if the aftermath was leaked, but the rural school and the children in it would be affected. Zhang Xiaoyu said that he had nothing to do, and also wrote in the middle of Qi Wuhuo's lecture

He wrote two lines of poetry and taught calligraphy to the children.

Zhang Xiaoyu's writing is calm and slow, and you can actually feel an indescribable luxury in each stroke.
To be continued...