At this time Chi Xiao hadn't left yet, Zhang Xiqiao looked at him and asked, Elder Chi Xiao, is there anything else?

Chi Xiao blushed, hesitated to speak, couldn't speak, and finally said as if he was discouraged: No, it's okay..., the suzerain has work, Chi Xiao will go!

After saying that, he turned around and flung his sleeves to leave.

At this time, it was dark and no one was around, and the Taixuan Jinding was completely silent.

After those elders left, there was only the occasional sound of wind and snow in the hall.

There are also bursts of cold.

There were only three people left in the hall, Zhou Hao, Ziye and Emperor Taixuan advocated Xiqiao.

At this moment, Zhang Xiqiao and Ziye were both looking at Zhou Hao with strange eyes.

There's a feeling of...a sense of embarrassment...

Cough... Zhou Hao gave a fake cough, breaking the strange atmosphere.

Zhang Xiqiao suddenly looked at him solemnly, and then suddenly bent down towards him, bowed his head with his hands clasped fists, saw a solemn gift, and respectfully shouted: Zhang Xiqiao pays homage to the Young Master!

Zhou Hao really felt unbearable to be paid face-to-face by such a big man, so he compared in a daze: Sect Master, you are...

Before he could finish speaking, he snatched the words from Zhang Xiqiao.

Zhang Xiqiao hurriedly said: Young master, there are no outsiders here, please don't call Xiqiao the suzerain, Xiqiao can't bear it!

Zhou Hao was stunned, and looked at Ziye with a smile on his face: What's the situation?

Could it be that Taixuanzong, one of the three sects in southern Xinjiang, is also a member of the Demon Cult?

Ziye seemed to know what Zhou Hao was thinking, so she nodded to him repeatedly.

Young leader, there is no need to doubt, Xiqiao is a member of the Qingjiao! Zhang Xiqiao looked at Zhou Hao seriously, trying his best to make the other party feel at ease and trust him.

Zhou Hao still nodded in disbelief, and said to him: Tell me about your origin, Ziye was the saint we taught before, so you are?

He thinks that this big brother is not some kind of protector in the Demon Cult, but also some kind of counselor of the Heavenly King, right?

Zhang Xiqiao arched his hands, and replied seriously with a square face that was shaved with knives and axes: Young Master, Xiqiao used to be the groom who led the horse for the old Master.

What the hell?! Zhou Hao was shocked for a moment, and almost shouted: Groom?!

...Yes, Young Master, Xiqiao was indeed a groom with a horse in the past... But Xiqiao was only twelve or thirteen years old at that time, to be precise, he was a stable boy! Zhang Xiqiao said a little embarrassed The reason for getting up: When I was eleven years old, there was a flood in my hometown, and my parents and relatives were washed away by the flood. I was alone and helpless, so I wandered around. Later, I met The old leader, he thought I was pitiful, so he made me his stable boy.

Xiqiao has followed the old leader for a whole ten years! Usually the old leader will also teach some methods about cultivation, and I have learned some skills.

Later, the old leader saw that I was honest and honest, so he recommended me to practice in Taixuanzong and become a disciple of Taixuanzong, but I didn't expect that, with my wooden aptitude, I would only follow Taixuanzong's practice method. Later, The old suzerain of Taixuanzong saw that I was honest and honest, so he accepted me as a Taoist disciple!

In the end, maybe I was honest and honest, so I became the suzerain of Taixuanzong!

Young Master, the general course of the matter is like this.

At the end, tears welled up in his eyes. Looking at Zhou Hao, he was very excited and said with great emotion: When the old leader rescued Xiqiao, he was about the same age as the young leader. The old leader is too similar!

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