Emperor Jiuyin

"So, Holy Son Tianhao, you know." Xiaokong said with a smile, "I don't have many hobbies. I just want to eat delicious food. Holy Son Tianhao, you will definitely satisfy me. Right?"

Liu Tianhao rolled his eyes, and his face turned as white as paper in an instant.

He suddenly remembered Xiao Kong's bad habit - eating.

It's just that Xiao Kong's food intake is astonishing. If it were ordinary delicacies, Liu Tianhao would still be able to burst his belly even if Xiao Kong ate it again.

However, what Xiao Kong ate was treasures from heaven and earth. In order to feed Xiao Kong, the Tianwuzong did not know how much resources they spent.

Now that Xiaokong has become a holy beast, his taste must be more picky. Even if Liu Tianhao is the holy son, he may not be able to afford to worship Xiaokong if he loses his entire family.

Sure enough, Liu Tianhao's nightmare came.

Xiaokong said casually: "Holy Son of Tianhao, I am a very reasonable holy beast. Let's do this. You send me a sacred weapon every five years and let this matter go. What do you think?"

Liu Tianhao could hardly help but curse, "Does this bastard brat treat the holy weapon as cabbage on the street? Will I give you a handful every five years?"

Holy weapons are extremely precious. Even if a ghost master wants to refine a holy weapon, it will take at least three years, with almost no sleep in the process.

Even a holy king who cultivates both Ming and Martial Arts cannot bear such a request from Xiaokong.

Not to mention that Liu Tianhao didn't know how to refine weapons at all, and he was not even a saint.

Liu Tianhao dared not speak out in anger, so he could only apologize: "The Holy Lord is really good at joking..."

Xiaokong's face immediately darkened: "I'm not kidding! Giving you five years is already very tolerant. If you want to be nagging again, just three years!"

"this……"

"You don't agree?" The small sky sanctuary suddenly expanded, and a huge force that covered the sky filled a ten-foot radius.

When this power came down, Liu Tianhao's whole body went limp. It was as if all the strength in his body had been drained. His knees went soft and he knelt on the ground, his posture extremely humiliating.

Li Hanxue also felt this power, and all the visions of the Great Wilderness Chaos Body were forced out in an instant. His fair right hand was quickly stained with a layer of pitch black, while his left hand was as white as jade porcelain.

But this was only for a moment, and then the vision faded away like the tide and returned to its original appearance.

It was Xiaokong who took the initiative to relieve the pressure on Li Hanxue.

"You..." Xiaokong stared at Li Hanxue with a strange expression.

Li Hanxue quickly communicated with Xiaokong using her mental power: "Xiaokong, it's me."

"Li Hanxue, it turns out to be you." Xiaokong was very surprised, "You actually got into the Tianwuzong so quickly."

"Xiaokong, is Xiaoya okay?"

"Mom, she's very good."

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect that you have made such great progress. You almost forced out my chaotic vision just now. I finally managed to sneak into the Tianwu Sect. It would be terrible if I was discovered like this."

"Don't worry, you can't see anything in my sanctuary. And Liu Tianhao didn't notice anything unusual about you, so your identity won't be exposed."

"That's good." Li Hanxue breathed a sigh of relief, "I want to see Xiaoya. Do you have any idea?"

Xiaokong glanced at Liu Tianhao, thought for a moment, and said, "Yes."

At this time, Liu Tianhao was still kneeling on the ground. Although the pressure on Li Hanxue was lifted, the pressure on him was not lifted.

Liu Tianhao's forehead had veins popping out, and his face was filled with aggrievedness. When had he ever knelt in such humiliation?

"Let me go! Let me go!" Liu Tianhao roared repeatedly.

Xiaokong said: "Liu Tianhao, do you agree or not? If you don't agree, I will leave, but I will let the power of the holy realm stay here for a month. You'd better think about it."

This avenue is the only way for most people on the eighth floor. If Liu Tianhao is allowed to kneel here for a month, it will really be a shame.

Liu Tianhao gritted his teeth, almost bleeding from his lips: "I...I promise you."

Liu Tianhao took out a half-moon long bow from his storage bag and handed it to Xiaokong reluctantly.

Xiaokong calmly put down the long bow, relieved the pressure of the holy realm, and said with a smile: "Holy Son Tianhao is indeed a man of understanding and understanding, and he will become a great weapon in the future! I like you very much, come on, effort!"

Liu Tianhao stood up from the ground, his face livid. If anger could kill, then Xiao Kong would have died more than a hundred times now.

Unfortunately not.

"Brother Zhang, let's go!" Liu Tianhao left quickly with a gloomy face.

"Wait!" Xiaokong said, "Liu Tianhao, you can leave! This guy can't leave. I always treat everyone equally. You handed over the sacred weapon, how can you do it without this guy? You think so?" The Holy Son of Heaven?"

Li Hanxue said: "Shengjun, I didn't do anything. You can't do this to me."

"Stop talking nonsense, if I ask you to hand it over, hand it over to me honestly. If you don't hand over the sacred weapon, I will make you kneel for a year!"

Li Hanxue pretended to be panicked and said: "But...but I don't have any holy weapons with me now, and the holy weapons are still in the Four Sacred Palaces."

"I don't care what method you use, you must send me the holy artifact before sunset tomorrow, otherwise I will destroy your Four Holy Palaces."

"Yes, yes." Li Hanxue said, "Sage, where do you live, I will personally deliver it to your house."

"It's in the airspace." Xiaokong pointed to a vast expanse of white in the distance.

"I will deliver it to you on time."

When Liu Tianhao saw that Li Hanxue had also suffered, he immediately felt more balanced.

People are like this. If you are unlucky, if you see others being unlucky with you, a lot of the resentment in your heart will disappear.

But how could Liu Tianhao know that Li Hanxue had been colluding with Xiaokong a long time ago.

Asking for a sacred weapon is just an excuse.

"Okay, Holy Son Tianming, you can leave."

Li Hanxue and Liu Tianhao left the eighth floor and returned to the fifth floor.

Liu Tianhao looked angry: "This empty holy beast is really bullying people. One day I will skin him and make fur."

Li Hanxue echoed: "Yes, it's really too much. He even asked for the sacred artifact from the two of us. It's really too much."

Liu Tianhao thought that Li Hanxue and he were brothers in need, so he had special feelings for him. He glanced at Li Hanxue with sympathy: "I didn't expect that he would not even let Brother Zhang go. Brother Zhang, if we succeed in cultivation in the future, we must not let him go." Get over that kid."

"Yes, we must not let him go!"

Li Hanxue said this, but she kept laughing secretly in her heart.

After the two parted ways, Li Hanxue returned to the Four Saints Palace.

The time he and Xiaokong agreed on was at Xu time tonight.

Li Hanxue brought the holy weapon to the airspace, and Xiaokong would also ask Su Xiaoya to go to the airspace at that time.

There are not many clairvoyances on the eighth level. After all, they are all big shots with high status and cannot be closely monitored. Only disciples below the fifth level have no human rights.

Although there is a sky eye in the airspace where Xiaokong is, he has already made arrangements to ensure that where Li Hanxue and Su Xiaoya meet, no one will find any trace of them.

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