Even if Emperor Zun was really dissatisfied with him, I'm afraid he could only hide this dissatisfaction in his heart.
As long as he doesn't go to the Dragon Palace for the rest of his life, no one can threaten his life.
"I'll go first. On the day when the Three Thousand Sects were opened, as neighbors, we should prepare a big gift, right?" After Yan Qinghua finished speaking, she didn't bother to wait for Zhan Tailiuyue's answer, and left directly.
Zhan Tailiuyue has also thought about giving gifts, but Zhan Tailiuyue has not yet decided whether to get too close to Sanqianzong. Too close, in case Emperor Zun is dissatisfied, it will not be a good thing for Piao Miao Sect.
Walking to the bed, Zhan Tailiuyue sat on the bed. At this moment, her eyes suddenly became a little guilty. After looking around, she carefully took out a picture album from under the pillow.
And this album is exactly the battle between Han Sanqian and the twenty-eight guests.
Zhan Tailiuyue had just mentioned the vulgar things in this picture album before, but what people didn't expect was that she herself actually kept a copy, and it was still kept under the pillow, obviously she would look through it every day.
"What kind of person are you that can make people so curious? There are hundreds of people in the Piao Miao Sect, and almost everyone is discussing you." Zhan Tailiuyue said lightly.
Looking through the picture album, although she has seen it countless times, every time she sees the fighting scenes on it, she will have a different feeling. It seems that she can feel the intense scenes of the original war with these pictures alone.
At the same time, Phoenix Mountain, where the 3,000 sects are located.
Huang Xiaoyong has officially started accepting apprentices at different levels, and he almost refuses all comers. This has caused many people to kneel down and thank him for his kindness, but Huang Xiaoyong has no feeling for such gratitude. He only knows that every time he accepts a disciple from a poor family, Zongmen's expenses will be one point more.
It�s no wonder Huang Xiaoyong has such thoughts. Xuanyuan�s world is divided into strata, and it is difficult for him to understand the position and feelings of those poor people. Although his father was just a puppet before, in name, he is still the son of the city lord, and these poor people The world is very different.
It is obviously unrealistic for him to accept the idea of ??being equal to the poor in a short period of time.
"Hey, master has taken in so many people, and these people don't take a penny, how much will it cost in the future." Huang Xiaoyong said helplessly to Jiang Yingying with a feeling that his heart was bleeding.
"If you have an opinion, you can go to him and tell me what's the use." Jiang Yingying said disdainfully.
Huang Xiaoyong quickly shook his head, how dare he talk nonsense in front of Han Sanqian, he could only complain in private.
"Auntie, what do you think my master is thinking? Other sects accept disciples, but they want to make money, but he is lucky, he lost everything." Huang Xiaoyong said puzzled.
Jiang Yingying knows that Han Sanqian is a person who pursues fairness. Although he can never make the world fair by himself, he will try his best to reflect these two words in what he meets and sees.
For him, no matter whether they are rich or poor, they are treated equally.
And why did Han Sanqian ever care about money? To him, money is just numbers and nothing more than dung.
"If you want to make money, wouldn't it be better to go back to Longyun City? Your father is the lord of the city. You have a lot of opportunities to make money in Longyun City. Do you want me to tell Brother Sanqian and let him let you go? "Jiang Yingying said.
Huang Xiaoyong shrank his neck in fright, and said, "Master, you better stop joking with me, why am I willing to leave Master, I still have to serve him for the rest of my life."
Jiang Yingying smiled helplessly. Sometimes Huang Xiaoyong is like a hooligan. He should like to enjoy a comfortable life. Why is he willing to stay with Han Sanqian?
"Sometimes, becoming stronger is not a good thing." Jiang Yingying said.
"Auntie, you don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. You are so powerful, of course you can make sarcastic remarks. In Xuanyuan world, strength is the most important thing. How could it be a bad thing to become stronger?" Huang Xiaoyong retorted.
"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the risk you face. Don't you understand such a simple truth?" Jiang Yingying said speechlessly. She found that Huang Xiaoyong is an idiot, who can't use his brain to think about things at all. .
"Following Master, there is no risk. As long as Master is around, I am not afraid of anything." Huang Xiaoyong said.
These words made Jiang Yingying completely speechless. This guy probably doesn't know what impact the establishment of Sanqianzong will have. As for the Emperor Dragon Palace, I'm afraid he has already regarded Sanqianzong as a thorn in his side.
Communicating with fools is a very exhausting task, so Jiang Yingying simply stopped talking.
After a whole day, there are already hundreds of disciples of the Three Thousand Sects, and most of them are civilians who have never practiced before. This is hardly helpful for improving the strength of the Three Thousand Sects. JrNovels.com