First Emperor

Chapter 768
"That's it...then I will be the leader of the Taoist priest, and the Taoist leader will lead the way." Huang Feihu couldn't help smiling at Qingxu Daodezhenjun, and immediately nodded in response.

"Brother..." Huang Feibao was still a little worried.

"No problem." Huang Feihu immediately gave Huang Feibao a reassuring look, telling him to stay calm.

Huang Feibao took a deep breath and didn't say anything more.

Now that Huang Feihu spoke like this, he, Huang Feibao, didn't say anything more, and he also knew Huang Feihu's temper. Although Huang Feihu's mind was messed up because of Huang Tianhua's disappearance, at this moment he could feel that Huang Feihu had regained a bit of reason.

"Fei Leopard, you take the soldiers to stay at the foot of the mountain. I'll come back as soon as I go. There's no need to worry." Huang Feihu was very calm and didn't have any extra thoughts. He immediately patted Huang Feibao on the shoulder and reminded him.

Huang Feihu knew very well how terrifying the punishment of the Golden Immortal by the rules of the Dao of Heaven was. He still lingered in his ears when he heard the Grand Master's words, which was the key to why he was willing to believe in the true king of Qingxu and morality.

And even if Qingxu Daodezhenjun did not swear, Huang Feihu believed that he would not dare to do anything to him.

After all, Huang Feihu is not an ordinary person, and he can be bullied by them. He is the king of Wucheng, a dignified town, with a respected status.

"Brother, let Feibao accompany you." Huang Feibao was still a little worried, for fear that if Huang Feihu followed Qingxu Daodezheng up the mountain like this, there would be some accidents. At least he accompanied him, and maybe he could take care of each other.

"No problem."

Huang Feihu raised his hand and patted Huang Feibao's shoulder, smiled immediately, shook his head at the same time, and then turned to Qingxu Dazhenjun.

"Zhenjun, lead the way."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun didn't expect Huang Feihu to be so straightforward, and couldn't help but move in his heart.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun was still thinking about what he would do if Huang Feihu refused this time, but he didn't expect Huang Feihu to agree.

Qingxu Daodezhenjun was a little surprised, but it was only a small accident.

After all, Huang Feihu is King Wucheng of Zhenguo. He stands at a different height, and maybe he sees some things from a different angle.

"Good." Qingxu Daodezhenjun didn't say much, and laughed immediately.

With a wave of the floating dust in Qingxu Daodezhenjun's hand, he and Huang Feihu disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were already in Ziyang Cave.

"Please, King Wu Cheng."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun sat on the futon of the main seat, and asked Zhen Guo Wucheng Wang Feihu to sit on the futon opposite.

Huang Feihu glanced at the Ziyang Cave, and was immediately overwhelmed by the furnishings in the cave, especially the aura in the cave, which made Huang Feihu's entire pores open, and at the same time began to release his energy and spirit.

Huang Feihu couldn't help being moved.

"As expected of the Taoist Temple of the Twelve Golden Immortals, the aura is very different from the outside." Huang Feihu was extremely envious in his heart, but he also knew that his so-called envy was useless, after all, he was not a cultivator. Bad or too far away.

"If ordinary people can stay in this kind of spiritual environment all year round, they may live a long life." Huang Feihu muttered in his heart.

He is still very envious of such a blessed place, if he hadn't been ordered by the emperor, he would have wanted to find such a holy place to cultivate his heart and mind, and enjoy himself in the world.

But Huang Feihu just thought about it, he still couldn't let go of the power in the world in his hands, he valued the power of the world more than being free and unrestrained.

"Please." Huang Feihu nodded slightly, without any unnecessary nonsense, and immediately sat cross-legged on the futon.

From Huang Feihu's point of view, since you're here, you should calm down, don't need to think about anything else, and listen to the words of Qingxu Dazhenjun with peace of mind.

"The blood of King Wu Cheng, Huang Tianhua, was indeed taken away from Chaoge City by Pindao!" Qingxu Daodezhenjun looked at Huang Feihu like that, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Huang Feihu opened his eyes suddenly, and just looked at Qingxu Daodezhenjun like that, it was really the same as the traces his family found, Huang Tianhua was indeed taken away by Qingxu Daodezhenjun.

At this moment Huang Feihu heaved a sigh of relief, finally found Huang Tianhua's whereabouts.

Secondly, he made the right bet. Fortunately, they did not find the wrong party. Otherwise, the matter might not be able to end. In the business environment, but he, Huang Feihu, could not trample on them like this and disturb their Qingxiu.

"Why?" Zhen Guo Wu Cheng Wang Huang Feihu was very curious.

First of all, Huang Feihu couldn't figure out why this one of the Twelve Golden Immortals in front of him, who was one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, had a high status, and was usually idle about wild cranes, why would he attack Huang Tianhua, who was in his house.

Could it be that you want to deal with him?Or is there another purpose?These are what Huang Feihu really cares about.

Now that Qingxu Daodezheng admits that he took Huang Tianhua away, then things will be much easier. Now the only thing I am curious about is why Qingxu Daodezheng took Huang Tianhua away, and what is his purpose.

"The general's son, Huang Tianhua, is talented and intelligent, with a pure bloodline. He is a good seed for cultivating the Tao. The poor Taoist was moved by his love for talents, so he took him away first, and wanted to pass on his mantle and revitalize the reputation of my Ziyang Cave."

Qing Xu Dao Zhenjun deserves to be the Twelve Golden Immortals who explain and teach, but he can say these hypocritical things so righteously.

Huang Feihu was stunned when he heard this, and at the same time he opened his mouth to confirm. "The Daoist means that Tianhua is suitable for cultivating the Tao?"

"That's right." Qingxu Daodezhenjun immediately nodded in response, as if it was a matter of course.

At this moment, the pure and moral true monarch is also calm.

At this moment, he saw all the changes in Huang Feihu's expression, and it was obvious that Huang Feihu was very surprised by his answer.

And he can also conclude that at this moment Huang Feihu is very excited and excited about his ability to cultivate, obviously Huang Feihu himself should be very hopeful about the journey of cultivation.

"The Taoist priest is serious?"

Huang Feihu seemed to be born in a dream, but he still couldn't believe it, after all, what happened was so strange.

"The poor will never tell lies."

Qingxu Daodezhenjun had already seen through Huang Feihu's inner emotional fluctuations, and could not help but solemnly nodded without hesitation.

But he was actually quite helpless.

Huang Tianhua's cultivation talent is really not very high, but his identity is indeed there.

The combination of the two is not bad, but it is still far from the so-called good seedling.

However, Huang Tianhua's plan for the future of Chanjiao is a very important part, so Huang Tianhua must be recruited as a disciple and let him become a member of the dignified Chanjiao.

Only in this way can he bring his father Zhen Guowu Chengwang Huang Feihu to the Xiqi lineup.

This is the most critical link, and it is also the real goal that Chanjiao wants to achieve with all his heart.

(End of this chapter)