Sacred Devil

This is a worship ceremony, this is a tea, but this is an empty cup.

So it's not for Jiang Hao.

"You are welcome." People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Jiang Hao knows this truth, and the other party is not too much. Even if it is seen by many people, it is a very polite thing.

Who is Qingyun? The master of the devil's palace is a famous person in the whole cultivation world.

And who is Jiang Hao? But it's just a casual repair.

This is not a big face.

However, this is only in the eyes of others. In Jiang Hao's eyes, it still makes him feel unhappy, because it is not what he wants to do. If he wants to, let alone the divine law, even if he has no clear career, he can teach it, but this is not from his original intention. Even if he has made a magic that everyone can master, he still feels bad.

What's more, why is the Lord of the devil's palace so polite to himself that he is afraid to come? As for the matter of that small sect, although Jiang Hao didn't know whether it was true or not, Jiang Hao knew that if he was fully sure that he would not have the opportunity to sit here and drink tea, he would be directly arrested.

The master of the magic palace was not polite when he heard Jiang Hao say so. He stood up straight and said with a smile: "since you are willing to save my disciples from the devil's palace, the palace will naturally repay you. I will give you the position of elder Keqing in the magic palace. The Dharma protection token given to you by Qingsu has more power. You may as well take it and use it directly. "

Jiang Hao nodded and said, "thank you very much."

He just said this calmly, neither courteous nor polite. This is his own life and death to come, far less than their own pay.

The Lord of the palace was not angry.

He even felt that this kind of Jiang Hao was more like what he should do. A man who dared to order the whole demon Palace on the sacrificial platform would not believe him if he was too weak now.

"Now, then?" With a wave of his hand, the table and water cup in front of him disappeared.

Then the chair Jiang Hao was sitting on became a futon.

Jiang Hao looked around, and the other party was obviously ready. Maybe from the moment he saw Xuanling, the other party had expected what he was now. Although Jiang Hao had a guess in his heart, he had nothing to do. In the face of absolute strength, this is the best he can do.

On the surface, at least.

Jiang Hao didn't speak much and waved out a few Shenwen symbols.

"The way of divine writing is extremely complicated. I have seen some runes of your ancestors. Although they are different from what I have learned, they all come to the same goal by different ways. I try to teach you what I know."

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, the Lord of the magic palace was more satisfied.

Then he suddenly waved, and then said to the nearby green Su: "you go down first."

Qingsuleng looked at the Shenwen symbols floating around Jiang Hao. A struggle flashed in his eyes. But looking at his father's calm face, the more he knew the horror.

"Yes, Lord." Qing Su attacked and defended, then slowly left, and finally closed the door.

"You stand at the door." Suddenly said the Lord of the palace.

Outside the door soon came Qingsu's voice, his language also took a joy, said: "yes, father!"

The palace master just now is my father. There was a flicker of fun in Jiang Hao's eyes. Although he didn't know what to use now, he would always use it in the future.

At this time, only Jiang Hao and the Lord of the devil's palace were left in the room.

"When children get older, they have more ideas." The master of the magic palace did not rush to learn, but said with a smile.

There was a strong fear in Jiang Hao's heart. The Lord of the devil's palace was really terrible, not only his accomplishments, but also his mind. He might have caught him just after he had a little strange.

"But when the eagle is still there, the little eagle had better stay by the side. With the help of the eagle, he can eat well, live comfortably and peck people more fiercely."

The voice of the Lord of the devil's palace was not taboo, but Jiang Hao did not know whether Qingsu could hear outside.

Then the master of the devil's Palace said, "but Xuanling is really a good child. You can think about it carefully. It's a small matter for a husband to build a road and a good relationship with a daughter. But if it helps, it can't be maintained for a period of time."

Jiang Hao blinked his eyes and said, "why, palace master, do you want your father and son to match me continuously?"

After hearing this, the Lord of the devil's palace was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. After a long time, he slowly said, "if Qingsu is half of you, whether it's cultivation or courage, even if it's mind, it's OK for him to listen here."

"The master of the palace is really flattered. You are ten times or a hundred times as old as me. Why should we pay attention to these details?"

The master of the devil's palace had a calm expression. At this time, he said faintly: "the way of heaven circulates, the road is not biased, and the atmosphere is the favorite of heaven and earth."

Jiang Hao thought about it carefully and then said, "it's true."www.readwn.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!