Chapter 1200 Recruiting Disciples on behalf of the Ancestor

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"No need to think too much." Zhang Xukun came closer and said:

"Pindao suggests that it is better to ask the seniors of Butian Pavilion.

You have a long history with him, and I think he will tell you everything.

The old masters have survived from ancient times to the present, and they know a vast amount of things that cannot be compared to the poor. "

Zhao Wujiang nodded, but for a moment he thought of something and frowned.

What happened to my Taiyi Xuan Needle?

Isn’t it a unique skill passed down from the Zhao family’s ancestors?

Why is it so effective?

In the recently collapsed Great Xia Dynasty, it was not easy for Taiyi Xuan to deal with the poison in Southern Xinjiang.

Nowadays, the string puppet technique used to deal with Li Weiyang, the supreme powerhouse of the Li family, has such a miraculous effect.

Is Taiyi Xuanzhen really passed down from ancestors? Or was it specially arranged for me?

Teach me the Taiyi Xuan Needle so that I can crack it one day when I realize that I am being manipulated by Li Weiyang's puppet?

Whose plan is this?

Third uncle? Zhao Shou?

Isn't he dead?

wrong.

Why are Zhang Lindao, Yue Bufan and others the only people who entered the Great Xia Dynasty?

There are people watching chess. Could it be that many of those watching chess also participated in the chess game and felt the fortunes of the various pieces up close?

For example, some people from the Dao Sect Earth Sect or Tian Sect?

For example, some eminent monks and great virtues in Buddhism?

So is the third uncle still alive?

If alive, where would it be?

Is he really my third uncle?

Zhao Wujiang sighed lightly, it is true that things in the world are like this. The more you see, the less you understand.

"You promised Pindao before that you would become the emperor of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty." Zhang Xukun looked serious.

Um? Zhao Wujiang:

"I will seriously consider it."

"It's a pity that I can't pass the throne to you directly." Zhang Xukun seemed not to have heard Zhao Wujiang's words of consideration, and kept talking:

“First, according to the rules of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, the throne cannot be passed on to you directly.

Secondly, some elders of the Ji family are rather pedantic and difficult to explain.

In their eyes, the suitable candidate for the throne is almost always Ji Boying.

Most of the princes and princes supported Ji Boying's ascension to the throne. "

"Well, it seems that they have a good vision." Zhao Wujiang directly chose to show off. It would be very tiring if he had to fight for power and so on.

It is already tiring enough to deal with thousands of concubines. When he becomes the emperor and ministers ask him to marry a lot of concubines, won't it be even more tiring to deal with thousands of concubines?

Zhang Xukun was so angry that he almost sang, danced and rolled around. He took a deep breath and knew that Zhao Wujiang was afraid of trouble and was not interested in the throne at all.

But as the current Taoist leader of the Earth Sect and the imperial master of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, he could not let Zhao Wujiang go so easily.

You know, the previous imperial masters could not find such an opportunity.

He can meet the demon god, what is this?

This is fate, destiny, and Zhang Xukun is destined to make a mark in the history of Earth Sect.

"How about this." Zhang Xukun rubbed his hands, and another thought came to him, ready to move. His face was full of smiles, like a blooming chrysanthemum:

"If you don't want to be the emperor, how about becoming the emperor's master?"

"You want to accept me as your disciple?" Zhao Wujiang was stunned. It's not impossible. You can learn many Taoist techniques.

He valued the ability to spy on the secrets of heaven most.

Anyway, no matter how much his life force is lost, he will have to go back to the past and die in the past.

Nothing less is fine.

What is this? This is a bug!

As long as he learns to spy on the secrets of heaven, wouldn't he become a prophet? Anyway, his life essence is useless to him now.

"No." Zhang Xukun hurriedly turned away to prevent Zhao Wujiang from directly bowing his hand. Then he would be in trouble and his two and a half years of life might be lost.

"Pindao has decided to accept disciples on behalf of our ancestors!" He cleared his throat and said solemnly and earnestly:

"From now on, you will be the founder of Pindao."

The handsome boy Zhao Wujiang was at a loss for words.

"If you agree." Zhang Xukun added:

"Emperor and Imperial Master, choose one."