The selection meeting on the second day went very smoothly. Despite Leng Qianqiu's best efforts, the seven people all made up their minds to follow Chiho.
Finally, Leng Qianqiu decided on the little fat man, "My dear grandson, go to Yunwu Peak with Grandpa. Grandpa tells you that Yunwu Peak is ten thousand times better than Wuyong Peak, and Grandpa is also ten thousand times more powerful than Shen Qiuming." .”
Xiao Tuanzi was standing next to her. There was nothing she could do about it, the little fat man would never leave her.
"Shame!" Chiho made a face at Leng Qianqiu, "Grandpa Da Leng is really not ashamed. Why do you say that you are better than my teacher Hu? My teacher Hu is the most powerful in the Xianling Sect."
Leng Qianqiu forced himself to ignore her and continued to persuade Leng Junyan, "Junyan, listen to the uncle..."
"No." The little fat man shook his head resolutely, "I believe in what Sister Suisui said."
"You!" Leng Qianqiu was so angry. If he didn't bring back a single disciple from this disciple selection meeting, wouldn't it be a shame to the Immortal Spirit Sect?
He looked at Chiho with a cold look, "It's all this girl's fault, is she a genius? Who would remember a genius who died young?"
The combination of old and new grudges for such a long time made him instantly lose his mind and attack Chiho.
Leng Qianqiu hit her with a palm, but before his hand even touched Chiho's body, he was stopped by some force.
He couldn't even move.
Leng Qianqiu's heart stirred up a storm. How could there be such a master here? Even Hua Wuji couldn't make him unable to backhand.
Who is it?
Just when he was thinking hard about the solution, he saw Shen Qiuming walking over.
"Shihu," Chiho held the colorful pig and ran over, "Shihu, when will we return to Wuyong Peak?"
Obviously Tuanzi knew nothing about Leng Qianqiu's attack.
Leng Qianqiu originally thought it was Chiho, but now she looked at Shen Qiuming in disbelief, "Is it you?"
Shen Qiuming smiled as if nothing happened, "It's me."
"This is impossible!" Leng Qianqiu couldn't believe it, but the next second, his knees softened and he knelt down.
The smile on Shen Qiuming's face remained unchanged, "Do you believe it now?"
"How is this possible? This is impossible!" Leng Qianqiu still couldn't believe it.
However, when he looked at Shen Qiuming, he vaguely saw the appearance of a giant Buddha behind Shen Qiuming. The giant Buddha was so powerful that he almost didn't dare to breathe.
He was lying on the ground, and a terrible thought came to his mind, "God and Buddha, are you the new God and Buddha?"
"You are smart." Shen Qiuming withdrew his spiritual pressure and left with Chiho.
Leng Qianqiu collapsed to the ground, feeling that he was hopelessly stupid. Shen Qiuming was the new god and Buddha. Mortals like him and Hua Wuji were trying to fight a god?
It's simply overestimating one's abilities to the extreme, it's ridiculous.
Chiho followed Shen Qiuming to find the other seven new disciples.
"Master, little senior sister!" the other seven disciples bowed their heads and called.
"You guys take the little fat guy and go back to Wuyong Peak first. Master and you, my little senior sister, have some things to do." Shen Qiuming said slowly.
Chiho instantly hugged the colorful pig tightly in her arms, causing Youying to let out a dissatisfied snort.
She stood there blankly, knowing that Shi Hu was really planning to take her to find her parents. She was a little looking forward to it, but she was even more afraid.
She wanted to regret it.
"Shihu," Xiaotuanzi tugged on Shen Qiuming's sleeve, "otherwise we send them back first and then look for... someone else."
Shen Qiuming saw through Xiaotuanzi's thoughts and touched Suisui's head, "Don't worry, trust the master."
Shen Qiuming quickly settled everything, and Leng Qianqiu offered to help bring eight new disciples back. His attitude towards Shen Qiuming completely changed.
Shen Qiuming did not refuse and gave him a chance to please him.
Soon, only Chiho, Shen Qiuming and Youying were left.
"Suisui," Shen Qiuming's sword slowly emerged, "Let's go, let's go find your parents now."
Chiho took the initiative to hold Shen Qiuming's little hand. Her little hand was cold because of nervousness.
Shen Qiuming gave her some warm spiritual energy and comforted her, "Believe me, Master, they didn't want you. There is some misunderstanding."
"Really?" Chiho's mood improved a little.
Shen Qiuming nodded, "Soon, you will know that what Master said is true."
Along the way, Xiao Tuanzi said nothing, holding the colorful piggy in his arms, looking very worried.
They seemed to fly for a long time with their swords, and finally stopped, but did not return to the ground.
Chiho looked down curiously. Below was a large, endless palace complex. It was simply beautiful and majestic. It was much bigger than the Leng family, the city lord's palace, and any place she had ever seen.
She looked at Shen Qiuming in confusion.
Shen Qiuming nodded, "Actually, this is where Suisui was born."
"Ah?" This time, both Chiho and Youying were a little surprised.
Youying muttered inexplicably, "Does such a rich family still care about raising one more child? Or... who is the descendant of Xiong Zaizi?"
"Brother Hei Qiu!" Chiho was speechless. Just now she had imagined that she was a young lady from a wealthy family, but her fantasy was broken by Brother Hei Qiu.
Shen Qiuming's sword took them in a circle in the sky, allowing them to see the luxury and grandeur of this place again.
"Do you know where this place is?" His voice sounded slightly excited.
Chiho immediately raised her hand to answer, "He comes from a very wealthy family and is an official? He should be a big official, right?"
Youying nodded and admitted, "To build so many houses, it's really not enough to just have money. You must be someone with power."
Shen Qiuming smiled, defeated by the innocence of the two children, "This is the palace, where the emperor lives."
"Ah?" Chiho was stunned, and immediately said, "Grandma Li said that the emperor is very scary, and he wants to eat people. Can Shihu defeat him? Grandma Li said that he has thousands of troops. , no one dares to be his enemy."
Shen Qiuming smiled again, "Grandma Li is well-informed, but we will soon find out whether the emperor has seven heads and six arms."
As soon as he finished speaking, the swords under everyone's feet flew in one direction.
"Shitora," Chiho said a little scared, "Isn't it bad for us to show up so abruptly? Do you want to go outside and knock on the door?"
As she spoke, she glanced at the door, and for a moment she couldn't tell which door to knock on.
And with so many houses, which room is the emperor in?
"No need!" As soon as Shen Qiuming finished speaking, they landed directly in a main hall.
At the same time, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a man wearing a black gold robe appeared in front of them, "Who? So bold, dare to break into the palace without permission? Don't you want to live?"
Shen Qiuming chuckled lightly, "Senior brother, long time no see!"