Chapter seven hundred and twentieth seven I am the main
It is like a floating island floating on the Liuhuai River. It is thousands of meters long and about 300 meters wide.m
There are flowers, trees, pavilions and pavilions on the shipyard, making it look like a mobile luxurious palace.
However, the two or three miles around this floating palace were empty, and no ship dared to approach it casually.
Just the flag flying high on the bow with the word "Zhuge" embroidered on it is scary enough.
In the six-door territory, who dares to challenge the arresting king family?
With Zhuge Jin standing on the bow of the boat as a sign, the boat turned on the green light and docked next to the Zhengtian Shipyard.
Zhuge Hongtao, the head of the family, really knows how to enjoy and is enjoying the joy of singing and dancing.
After Zhuge Jin quickly walked in to report, Zhuge Hongtao waved his hand. Immediately, the drums and music were blaring, and the singing and dancing became even more joyful.
Xiao Qiyue passed through a singing and dancing group composed of more than a dozen beauties and entered a side room next to it.
When the wooden door is closed, everything is completely silent. The sound insulation effect of this house is excellent.
Of course, this is the result of the formation shielding.
Zhuge Hongtao looks very similar to Zhuge Yong. He has the aura of a powerful person on his face, and he sits on a gold-carved dragon-embellished chair with a big horse and a golden sword.
"Xiao Qiyue has met the head of the Zhuge family." Xiao Qiyue raised his hands in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, without even bending his waist.
"Boy, are you really taking advantage of the fact that there is no one in our Zhuge family?" Sure enough, the old man in silver robe sitting on the side was angry. This man is not an ordinary person, Zhuge Lang, the eldest elder of the Zhuge family.
"The Zhuge family is full of people, prosperous, and has six clanging doors. How come no one says anything about it?" Xiao Qiyue asked pretending to be stupid.
Why did Xiao Qiyue behave like this? Of course it was to enhance his status.
Otherwise, if you come here as a job seeker, you will often be looked down upon by the Zhuge family.
At that time, it will be impossible to talk to the Zhuge family on an equal footing.
"Smooth talk, boy, don't think that you are superior to others when you meet the sect master. Don't you want to get a good position?" Zhuge Lang sneered.
"The Zhuge family just wants to help me, and that's on the basis of mutual benefit. I, Xiao Qiyue, didn't come here to ask for a position. And the Zhuge family will never give a good position to an incompetent person.
People." Xiao Qiyue responded grandly.
"Haha, does that mean you are very capable?" Zhuge Hongtao's second uncle Zhuge Ming asked with a smile on his face. A typical smile hiding a knife, you are not just a bird.
"Show it out and let us have a look. Otherwise, where did it come from and go back to where it came from? Didn't you say that our Zhuge family will not give away an important position to a mediocre person? You are so right." Zhuge.
He yelled loudly, with a majestic and domineering tone.
"Is this enough?" Shua la la, a squeaking sound passed by, and the Zhengtian chain spun in the air like a coiled dragon and wrapped around Xiao Qiyue's wrist.
Buzz!
A dull voice sounded in the back hall of the shipyard, and immediately, a line of cause and effect shot straight out from the Zhengtian Chain and plunged into the back hall.
Xiao Qiyue was stunned and saw a mysterious portal.
However, there are thousands of cursed seals on the door, and there is even a majestic unknown entity guarding it, making it impossible to penetrate.
Why do I feel a hint of soul?
Could it be that when Zhuge Yong was alive, he not only preserved a trace of his soul in the statues of the six doors, but also preserved a trace in the back hall of the shipyard?
Zhuge Yong told me to send my head back to Zhuge's house, and there was indeed a problem.
Does he really want to be resurrected?
However, Xiao Qiyue can be sure that Zhuge Yong's soul does not exist in this Zhengtian Chain.
That's just because it is a weapon that Zhuge Yong has always used, so it has a causal resonance when it encounters Zhuge Yong's soul or a familiar object.
The Zhuge family probably didn't know this yet, thinking that there was a trace of soul preserved in their ancestor's magic weapon. Therefore, they tried their best to exchange it for it.
"We have changed this chain, what conditions do you have?" Zhuge Hongtao touched the Zhengtian chain, its popularity was floating like fallen leaves in the wind, and he sighed deeply.
"We can cooperate." Xiao Qiyue said.
"Cooperation?" Zhuge Lang seemed to be looking at a very ridiculous clown.
"Haha, cooperation, young man, you take yourself too seriously. Young people have to be a little arrogant to have personality. But sometimes, personality does not mean arrogance. Positioning yourself correctly is the best way
The best choice." Zhuge Ming expressed his disdain very clearly.
"I think my positioning is very accurate. Is there anything wrong with it?" Xiao Qiyue deliberately pretended to be stupid.
"Exactly, what qualifications do you have to discuss cooperation with our Zhuge family? What's the difference between crushing you to death and crushing a grasshopper to death?" Zhuge Lang looked high-key.
"Mr. Xiao, cooperation is based on equality.
You are indeed not qualified to discuss cooperation with our Zhuge family. On the contrary, you can join our Zhuge family.
With our help, you will be like a fish in water among the six doors.
Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to even hold the position of helmsman.
Don't think that you have made great contributions to Sect Zhongli. Go and ask, are there still a few people who have made great contributions to Sect Zhongli?
How many people have achieved success in one fell swoop?
Even if there is, it is based on the power behind it." Zhuge Hongtao spoke.
"We must cooperate, and I am the leader." Xiao Qiyue suddenly responded domineeringly.
However, everyone in the Zhuge family is looking at an arrogant and ignorant fool.
"If you think I'm crazy, then I admit it. Because, I'm crazy, I have the capital to be crazy." Xiao Qiyue snorted.
"What capital do you have? Just rely on this Zhengtian Chain?
In your opinion, this is something that belongs to our ancestors of the Zhuge family and we must get it.
In fact, we want to tell you that it is just a magic weapon.
The Zhuge family is connected by family ties, so it needs to be replaced.
However, it cannot be used as capital for your arrogance." Zhuge Hongtao looked a little unkind.
"Do you want to resurrect Senior Zhuge Yong?" Xiao Qiyue finally showed his trump card.
"Nonsense, of course I want to. However, that is impossible." Zhuge Lang shouted.
"Wait a minute!" Zhuge Hongtao suddenly waved his hand, stared at Xiao Qiyue for a long time, and asked, "You seem to have a trump card that you haven't revealed yet? Is this trump card even related to the life and death of our ancestors?"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the Zhuge family focused on Xiao Qiyue.
"Indeed, it is true. However, before he died, Senior Zhuge told me that I wanted to send his head back to Zhuge's family. There are no strings attached to this. Please keep it." Xiao Qiyue took it out generously.
A box.
"Ancestor!"
Suddenly, everyone in the Zhuge family screamed sadly and knelt on the ground towards the box.
Zhuge Hongtao burst into tears and led his tribe to kneel and kowtow three times before opening the box with trembling hands.
Suddenly, what came into view was Zhuge Yong's head, which was already covered with spider-like cracks.
"Hurry up and inform Grandpa!" Zhuge Hongtao shouted sadly and angrily.
"I'm already here." A dull voice sounded, and a figure fell in front of the hall. He was wearing a brocade robe and an old man with a crescent mole on his forehead.
The leader of the generation, Zhuge Yinyue, the king of arresters, finally appeared.
He raised his middle finger to touch the meniscus mole on his forehead, and suddenly, a blue streak of light swept across Zhuge Yong's head.
Nine spiritual rings flashed, and spiritual light from the rings continuously shot into the head.
Zhuge Yinyue's whole body trembled, his blood vessels swelled, and he poured essence and blood on his head, hoping to awaken his ancestors.
However, after a long time, Zhuge Yinyue turned pale and drew back his strength.
"The ancestors passed away without leaving even a trace of their soul. Young man, what's going on?"
"Last year, I went to the secret realm of the Imperial Capital of the Kingdom of Chu for a trial training..." Xiao Qiyue recounted the deletion of important plot points.
"Damn it! It was indeed Ou Feizi's fault." Zhuge Yinyue said through gritted teeth.