Chapter 272: Promoted to Heavenly Emperor! (Part 2)
Zhou Weiqing's father-in-law completely awakened Wu Yunyue in his life. Yes! This young man is his son-in-law after all. He handed Tianxie Cult to him, and his future successor will be his grandson. What else can he not be satisfied with?
?Furthermore, the future of this young man is unpredictable, but it is certain that as long as he lives forever, he will definitely become a being that surpasses the Lord of Snow God Mountain and needs to be looked up to in the future.
"Okay, then it's settled. That child Yuehan, my heart has been with you for a long time. Weiqing, treat her well. From now on, I will still call you by your name in private, and then I will call you leader in front of everyone.
Bar."
Zhou Weiqing chuckled and said: "Then our Wushuang Sect was established today. Father-in-law, I know you care about your life's hard work, but I can tell you for sure that you will never regret the choice you made today.
In the near future, our Wushuang Sect will definitely become the strongest existence in the vast continent. The true first holy land."
Wu Yunyue's body trembled slightly, her eyes exuded a dazzling light, she nodded heavily to Zhou Weiqing, and said: "I am waiting for that day to come. Later I will let the Mingyu Jiangtian cult still survive.
I’ll give you the roster, and from now on, they will all be your subordinates.”
Wu Yunyue nodded to him, stood up and left. He needed time to lick the wounds in his heart.
It was difficult for him to make this decision, but he also firmly believed that his decision was the most correct. At least, among the major holy places, he was the only one who could completely tie himself and the holy places to Zhou Weiqing. His daughter might
He is a latecomer, but his sincerity is incomparable to that of Vast Palace and Snow God Mountain. Perhaps, the results will be seen in the Holy Land Competition in the near future.
"Have you finished talking?" Long Shiya's familiar and magnetic voice sounded, and in a flash of light, his round body appeared in the room.
"Teacher." After Zhou Weiqing respectfully greeted the teacher, he smiled and helped Long Shiya sit down on the main seat.
"Why do I think you laugh so sinisterly?" Long Shiya scolded with an angry smile.
Zhou Weiqing chuckled and said: "How can it be sinister? Even if there is, you taught me! I am your disciple."
Long Shiya said angrily: "Don't do this, I didn't teach you this. You are a clever and cunning boy, all taught by Mu En. I have given him an advantage by not settling the score with him. However, I also
I have to admit that your father is very far-sighted. Although you, a brat, often do embarrassing things, at least your ability to survive will be stronger. Tell me, if you have anything to ask me for, don’t smile at me like this.
I feel guilty."
Zhou Weiqing said with a flattering look on his face: "Teacher, you really understand me! Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that I think it's not an option for you to wander around all the time now that you're old. As your disciple, I want to help you.
Take care of your old age! Just stay here and don’t leave this time, okay? I will definitely work hard so that your apprentices and wives can have more children and be happy under your knees. What do you think?"
Long Shiya laughed and said: "Don't do this, I don't know your little thoughts. You fooled the Evil Emperor into giving Tianxie Sect to you as the Wushuang Sect. You are expecting me to support you."
Zhou Weiqing pretended to be shocked, "Teacher, can you predict the future? However, I am not asking you to keep up appearances! I just want to fulfill my filial piety. Just give me this chance. Besides, my
If it’s not yours, as long as you are willing, you will naturally be the leader of our Wushuang Cult.”
"Bah, don't do this. If you ask me to be your leader, won't I be tied to death? If you don't do it, don't do it. I will be free for the rest of my life. Do I still have to work for a stinky boy like you when I am old?
"
Long Shiya rolled his eyes and ignored Zhou Weiqing's pleading look. He knew this kid too well and refused to be fooled. The Six Ultimate Emperor had been free for his whole life and had invited him to almost all holy places.
, but he has never been tempted. Moreover, as his disciple is now full-fledged, he feels that there is not much use for him to stay. However, he is somewhat tempted by Zhou Weiqing's idea of letting him settle down and retire in old age. After all, his age
Not young anymore. Even with Zhou Weiqing's holy power to rejuvenate him, his mentality is no longer young.
Zhou Weiqing looked at the teacher and suddenly turned into a vicious look, "Teacher, please don't force me."
Seeing Zhou Weiqing suddenly acting like this, Long Shiya was stunned for a moment, snorted, and scolded with a smile: "Stop pretending, what if I force you? I'm just forcing you."
"You are forcing me to use a trick!" Zhou Weiqing said angrily.
Long Shiya looked at him in surprise, "What trick can you come up with to make me submit? Use it quickly and let me see it. I still don't believe it. I have never received a threat from anyone in my life. You little bastard, can you
Can we make an exception?"
The angry look on Zhou Weiqing's face suddenly disappeared, and he sighed and said: "Well, you are still the best. In this case, forget it. I originally planned to choose one of my future children with your surname Long and adopt him.
You are your grandson. But you are not willing to stay, and it seems that my filial piety cannot be fulfilled. If you want to leave, just leave. Since you yearn for freedom, it is not easy for me as an apprentice to stop you, right?"
"That's pretty much it." Long Shiya said with a proud smile. Suddenly, the fat on his face suddenly stiffened, and he grabbed Zhou Weiqing who turned around to go out, "Wait, wait, what did you just say? What?"
Grandson, grandpa, I didn’t hear clearly.”
He was just complacent, thinking that there was nothing about Zhou Weiqing that could threaten him, but he vaguely heard what he said, and when he thought about it, his expression suddenly changed.
Zhou Weiqing said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. You have to leave anyway. Whether you say it or not has nothing to do with you. Forget it if you didn't hear me clearly. Teacher, I still have a lot of things to be busy with."
"Bastard boy, you dare to cheat on me? Speak quickly, otherwise I won't be blamed for being rude to you, huh." Long Shiya gestured with his fleshy fist. Of course, he himself felt that this threat had no effect.
, Apart from anything else, Zhou Weiqing’s current cultivation level is probably beyond what he can handle!
Zhou Weiqing turned around and faced the teacher. This time, all the laughter on his face stopped. With a pop, he knelt down in front of Long Shiya. He said sincerely: "Teacher, I really hope you stay. And
It’s not because I want you to help me support Wushuang Cult. You are over a hundred years old and have been wandering all your life. I hope I can give you a home and let you stay. It can be said that without you, I would not be where I am today, disciple, disciple.
, you have no children, I am your son, and from now on my children will be your grandsons, so just stay and let me fulfill my filial piety. You don’t need to do anything, just enjoy the happiness of family. In the future, I will let you
One of my sons has your surname of Long, and he will be your grandson and pass on your surname. Is that okay?"
Long Shiya stared blankly at Zhou Weiqing. Of course he could feel that Zhou Weiqing was definitely not acting.
He put a hand on Zhou Weiqing's shoulder. Zhou Weiqing was surprised to find that given the teacher's level of cultivation, his hand was actually trembling, and he quickly raised his head to look at Long Shiya.
"Teacher, are you okay?"
Long Shiya looked at him, tears looming in his eyes, his lips moved for a long time, but he didn't say a word.
"Teacher, don't scare me!" Zhou Weiqing hurriedly came over and carefully poured the holy power into Long Shiya's chest.
The fat on Long Shiya's face twitched, "Weiqing, aren't you making my old man happy? Are you really not joking?"
Zhou Weiqing said dumbfounded: "Teacher, is my character so bad? I take things so seriously, how can I be joking?"
Long Shiya said angrily: "The people in the Blood Red Prison who you favored were also sincere, but in the end they were all killed by you."
"How can you compare with them! Teacher, I am really not joking with you. I just want to support you well until you grow old."
Long Shiya raised his hands and grabbed Zhou Weiqing's shoulders with force, tears streaming down his face, "Thank you, kid. I haven't felt like home for almost ninety years. From now on, I will leave this old life of teacher to you.
.”
"teacher……"
Zhou Weiqing was overjoyed and gave Long Shiya a big hug.
Long Shiya's mood seemed to have calmed down. He wiped away his tears and said, "Go, your Uncle Duanshi is looking for you. You have also become the Emperor of Heaven. Consolidate the last piece of the Ringless Suit of Hatred as soon as possible."
"Uncle Master, are you looking for me?" Zhou Weiqing opened his arms and looked at Long Shiya, whose face had calmed down, and said quickly: "Teacher, I'll go quickly."
Zhou Weiqing's respect for Duan Tianlang is no less than that of his teacher. Hearing that Uncle Duan came to see him rarely, he naturally did not dare to neglect him.
Long Shiya waved his hand and motioned for him to go quickly.
Zhou Weiqing then turned around and left. As soon as he walked out of the door, he heard a cheer behind him that seemed to be indescribable, "Wahaha, wowhaha, I have a grandson, I also have descendants. Wahaha."
When Zhou Weiqing heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then a knowing smile appeared on his face.
He really knows his teacher very well. Although Long Shiya advocates freedom, his biggest regret is not having family and affection. As a disciple, Zhou Weiqing naturally has to make up for this regret for his teacher! He has five wives
Well, will there be more children in the future? Besides, even if his surname is Long, he is still his son.
