The indescribable Taoist Lord

Chapter 227 Do you want Chang'an School?

As Zhang Qinghe nodded, the pressure that seemed to make the void crackle suddenly disappeared, and the stagnant time and space began to move freely, and the pressure on Zhang Qinghe finally lightened.

He has experienced this sense of stagnation before - when he was exploring the restrictions in Li Ping'an's soul, Li Tuizhi used this method to slow down time and space. However, as a mixed hole, Li Tuizhi had no control over the pressure. However, the control was far less sophisticated than that of the three ancestors of the Li family in front of him. It was almost exactly stuck at the limit that Zhang Qinghe could bear. He only felt that his body and soul were trembling.

As the pressure was gone, Zhang Qinghe gasped for air. Although he knew that the three people did not dare to touch him, the pressure was indeed real.

"So doll, do you want Chang'an School or not? Do you want Tahaotian?"

As Zhang Qinghe agreed, the old farmer with the hoe still on his shoulder grinned, and his originally cold face became kind again. His black and yellow teeth were exposed, and his breath was restrained. Even Zhang Qinghe could no longer look at the emperor's breath. come out.

Li Mo quickly winked again, signaling Zhang Qinghe to agree.

Zhang Qinghe was a little hesitant now - such a giant could easily provide a dowry? Besides, he doesn't want to marry that tentacle girl from the bottom of his heart. The more he agrees now, the more he looks like a scumbag?

——He never thought about whether he could successfully break off the marriage.

He still has this confidence. In ten years, if he is not killed by those things in the sky, then the three saints in front of him will be nothing.

"I want it, I want it..."

Li Mo was a little anxious and spoke to Zhang Qinghe through a secret transmission.

No...this is my business. Why are you so anxious? Zhang Qinghe wondered, and he was so arrogant in transmitting secret messages in front of several ancestors who were at least saints. Isn’t this hard to imagine?

"It's okay. I tried it. They can't spy on Tiangong's breathing method. You dare to say so."

Li Mo comforted him.

Come on, it’s still Tiangong’s method. This is more blatant and excessive.

Isn't this what Li Mo is saying - "I am upright and using evil practices in front of all the ancestors. I hope that all the ancestors will not be ignorant of praise"?

Zhang Qinghe naturally believed in Li Mo, and he asked what was on his mind——

"No, what does ten years mean?"

"Hey, you don't understand. All the old men in the world are soft-hearted and not hard-hearted. Even if these people in the clan try to escape, they will still be the same.

I know you don’t want to marry Yuan’er, so I’ve added a ten-year period. If you live up to your expectations, you’ll be able to talk to them on an equal footing in ten years, and the crisis will be solved.

If you don't live up to your expectations and marry Yuan'er, you won't lose anything with your blood! "

What kind of underworld understanding is this... The corners of Zhang Qinghe's mouth twitched.

"Holy Lord, do you see clearly that He... is like the reincarnation of a god?"

"I don't think you look like it."

"Then I dare to ask why Qinghe became a saint in ten years?!"

"You are mistaken."

Li Mo's smiling voice echoed in Zhang Qing and Niwan Palace. Zhang Qinghe thought Li Mo was hiding some good tricks.

"What does the Holy Lord mean?"

"Even the reincarnation of immortals and gods cannot become a saint in ten years."

"..."

"Come on, don't be ridiculous with me. These ten years have happened very early and you have grown very long. Even I am curious about when you will be able to finish these ten years. Take the immediate benefits first and then talk about it. Of course I am not deceiving you. .

If you don’t want Chang’an School, you can give it to Shao Bai! As well as Chang'an City, they all agreed to it. If you open a blank voucher in the bank and you can get it for free, why not get it? "

Zhang Qinghe was trembling with anger, could this Immortal Tang be healed? The most important weapons of the country and the country are being arranged and arranged like this. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Do not bully a young man into poverty. One day, he will definitely come to the door to break off the engagement!

...But then I thought about it, if Wang Zhixin got the Chang'an School, it would be... so delicious!

"What's the matter, do you want Chang'an City?"

The rather stinking second ancestor asked quickly again. He was obviously a young boy, but he couldn't hide the vicissitudes of life in his eyes.

"Holy Lord, this ancestor of yours is... quite strange."

"Don't make any assumptions. The Second Ancestor's soul was injured when he was a child. He has remained a child since then and has never changed."

Li Mo responded secretly.

"Thanks to the love of our ancestors, when Qinghe has the ability, we can then consider the affairs of Chang'an and Taihaotian."

Zhang Qinghe did Tai Chi, but combined with his submissive eyes and the situation at this moment, several ancestors thought they understood what he meant, and nodded like a child.

However, when Li Mo responded with the words "the soul is injured", Zhang Qinghe's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he turned on his spiritual vision and glanced at the second ancestor.

However, just like the senses when observing Li Er, due to the limitations of cultivation, it is impossible to see through and difficult to understand.

"Why was the second ancestor injured?"

"Why, you want to be the Minister of Household Affairs under me, do you need household registration?

I understand what you mean. You heard something from Taiyin, and you linked the injury to the soul to being planted with a demonic seed. If you are planted with a demonic seed, you must practice Tiangong Dharma to save yourself.

You are too thoughtful, you little bad boy, you think too much.

But the second ancestor cannot be ours. He is missing in the east sky, wandering in the west sky, and the great seat in the middle sky is empty. How can there be room for a giant Buddha like him! "

"Qinghe knows."

Zhang Qinghe gathered his thoughts and smiled at the three ancestors of the Li family in agreement.

The old farmer laughed again——

"Son-in-law Xuan, do you think it is better to have a boy or a girl...

How about just a pair of twins! If you want to live up to your expectations, add as many people as possible, don't waste your good qualifications, and assign a few to follow your surname by the way, so that your old Zhang family will not be wiped out. "

Why are you starting to think about this? Li Yuan'er, the Xuanzu, thinks a little too quickly!

Zhang Qinghe felt that today was definitely the most tiring visit he had ever made. On the contrary, the last time he went to the Demon King's Mansion to deliver the ashes jar, he was not so upset.

"Ahem, come on...you three go ahead and go ahead, don't bother me with this."

Although Li Er was off the line, he couldn't bear to see his nephews acting like this, which always made him feel ashamed of himself.

"Yes, second uncle."

"Then dad, have fun."

Zhang Qinghe's heart felt strange again. The three people standing together to say goodbye to their elders felt so conflicted that he couldn't blame him.

The few people dispersed again, leaving Li Mo and Zhang Qinghe behind. They didn't know what Li Er's intention was next, so they just stood still.

"Can you leave?"

"I do not know!"

"Didn't you ask me to come?"

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, they called over, I will lead the way."

Li Mo retorted with wide eyes.

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