Hong Huang: The Start Shocked The Leader Of Tongtian

Huang Yi blinked, then shook his head hesitant to speak, expressing that he was unclear.

Then came Zhu Rong's loud voice.

"Holy Lord, I have something to ask for."

Qin Hao frowned slightly, glanced at his yellow clothes, and said, "Go and let Zhu Rong come in."

The yellow clothes hesitated and didn't move.

"Holy Lord, you are now in the cultivation period, so don't meet... anymore?"

Qin Hao glared at her, so scared that Huang Yi didn't dare to speak any more, he hurried to spread the word.

Zhu Rong walked in angrily, and still grumbled when he saw Qin Hao.

"Holy Lord, you two maids are too spoiled, and they just block the door to not let in."

Qin Hao just listened, can't punish those two maids!

After all, they are also for their own bodies.

"Just calm down, what's the matter?"

Zhu Rong sat down opposite Qin Hao, opened his mouth and swallowed back.

When Qin Hao saw him look like this, he was caressed in his heart.

"Are you here for Blue Butterfly?"

Hearing this, Zhu Rong suddenly slapped his thigh and stretched out a thumb.

"The Holy Lord is worthy of being the Holy Lord, and he really knows everything."

Qin Hao just smiled slightly.

"Father Kua is dead, and we can't let the blue butterfly stay the widow, the Holy Lord will be the master!"

Before Qin Hao could ask, Zhu Rong went straight to the subject and said what he wanted.

Qin Hao didn't feel surprised, so he had the heart to deal with this time, he had been delayed and forgotten.

"Are you here to intercede for yourself?"

Zhu Rong actually shook his head, and said: "It's for the co-workers to intercede, they are the right ones."

This is really shocking. The previous two duel for the blue butterflies, and then pushed to each other in a blink of an eye, which is too unreasonable.

"you are serious?"

Zhu Rong nodded, his expression resolute, not like a joke.

Being able to complete a pair of affectionate people can be considered meritorious deeds!

"He has another woman, otherwise how could he be so generous."

After Zhu Rong left, Qin Hao still didn't guess Zhu Rong's mind, but Zi Yi said the key.

Lying down!

Qin Hao cursed secretly. He thought that guy was a dedicated god, and didn't want to express his love.

Bored in the Holy Lord's Mansion for a few days, Qin Hao wanted to go out for a walk for the first time, but he persuaded the two sisters.

Walking out of the Holy Lord's Mansion, I felt that the whole air was much fresher.

Not far from the Holy Lord’s Mansion, there is a peach grove with a radius of a hundred miles, peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance is fragrant.

In the center of the peach blossom forest, there is a pond without fish or shrimp, but strange creatures that have never been seen before.

When Qin Hao walked over, he saw a boy who was about six or seven years old.

The coarse linen cloth was covered with dirt, as if it had never been washed.

Qin Hao couldn't see his face from behind, but he saw that he was holding a sparrow in the palm of his hand, completely devoid of life.

"It's so pitiful to die so young."

The little boy murmured to himself, and stretched out his other hand to cover the sparrow in his palm.

When it was taken away, a surprising scene happened.

The sparrow that had died was actually alive, and it spread its wings and flew away from the palm of the hand.

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao was shocked, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

What is this operation?

Except for the saints of the world, no one has the patience to bring them back to life.

Is he a saint?

Qin Hao quickly denied his idea, because he was just a child.

Moreover, at such a close distance, he did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual power.

No one explained, because it was too bad, too abnormal.

"Who are you?"

The little boy turned around happily and saw the dull Qin Hao. He stared at him in a daze before asking.

Qin Hao was still thrilling, and it was not until the child spoke up that he suddenly returned to his senses.

"I just passed by, how did you... do it?"

The little boy had a question on his face, and he didn't seem to understand Qin Hao's question very well.

"Oh! I mean, how did you resurrect that sparrow just now!"

Qin Hao asked again and was quite clear.

The little boy shook his head, did not speak, and turned to leave.

Qin Hao's heart to ask for advice didn't die, he chased him in a hurry, but accidentally used too much force and fell to the ground.

There was nothing serious about a fall, but Qin Hao's current body was a weak chicken.

With a cry, grinned in pain, almost fainted.

The little boy turned around, staring at Qin Hao with a painful expression, as if moved with compassion.

He squatted down and stared at Qin Hao for a while before reaching out and holding Qin Hao's arm.

His grip seemed to have magnetism, tightly sucking Qin Hao's arm, and a warmth flowed into Qin Hao's body.

Qin Hao was originally surprised, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt comfortable and tight.

After the little boy let go, Qin Hao got up.

Inadvertently discovered that his injury had healed, just like a okay person, and he was extremely energetic.

This time, Qin Hao was even more dumbfounded.

"What's your name?"

The little boy just smiled at Qin Hao, the two dimples are really cute.

"My name is Haotian, how about you?"

Haotian!

Emperor Haotian!

Qin Hao almost worshipped the ground, but then thought that as the holy lord of the Witch Clan, he was also a person of identity anyway.

"My name is Qin Hao."

The little boy repeated the words Qin Hao, as if he was afraid that he would forget it in the blink of an eye.

"Our names all have a Hao character."

There was a hint of joy on the little boy's face, which made him look better with a smile.

In the prehistoric novels, Haotian is revered as the Emperor of Heaven, and he is the first Allah of the Heavenly Court.

However, Haotian's identity is a mystery.

"What are your parents' names?"

Qin Hao couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart, it must be someone who can give birth to such a supernatural child.

But Haotian shook his head, his expression a little sad.

"I don't know, I don't have a father or a mother in my memory."

Qin Hao was slightly disappointed.

Is it born by nature?

If this is not the case, how can you have the power of a saint to bring back the dead!

It's puzzling.

"I should be going."

Xiao Haotian smiled at Qin Hao, then turned around to leave.

Qin Hao walked around to him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Haotian shook his head, but the world was so big that there was nowhere for him to go.

Qin Hao had a bold idea.

"Xiao Haotian, why don't you worship me as a teacher and follow me to the Wu Clan tribe."

Xiao Haotian frowned and looked at Qin Hao, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What can you teach me?"

Qin Hao was stunned when he was asked, all of his own cultivation skills were obtained by the shock system.

If you really accept apprentices, you really don't know how to teach.

"I can teach you to practice and have power that ordinary people can't have."

Qin Hao could only bite the bullet and talk nonsense, first accept the apprentice of the great god and talk about it.

As for how to teach, that's all up to the future.

Xiao Haotian embraced his arms and looked at Qin Hao old fashionedly, as if he was waiting for his performance.

Qin Hao could only give a silly smile, looked at a big rock beside his eyes, and smashed it open with a punch.

Xiao Haotian just watched, without any shock, but sighed.

"I still go!"

Qin Hao suddenly became impatient, and was actually looked down upon by a child.

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