Looking at the two pavilion masters in front of him, Zhong Zihao couldn't laugh or cry.
He is truly worthy of being the chief and deputy master of the pavilion. Even though both of them have lost a lot of weight, their body shapes are still the same. If you don’t look at the two wretched faces and just look at the figure, it would be difficult to identify who is who, right?
"Seeing as you have worked so hard, I can't let you down."
Zhong Zihao said sternly: "Let's go back and discuss it among yourselves and give me the answer before setting off tomorrow. If we can't come up with a result, then you can draw lots yourself!"
"Drawing lots?"
The fat on the faces of the two pavilion masters trembled slightly, as if it was the first time they heard such an out-of-key proposal from the leader of the alliance.
On this night, Emerald Valley had to hold a big banquet again, and everyone went to bid farewell to Zhong Zihao. However, the two pavilion masters rarely showed up, probably to discuss the troublesome choice.
The next day!
The top leaders of the Jueshen Alliance gathered together. Zhong Zihao finished explaining everything one by one, comforted his parents for a while, and then said to Zhong Tianhua: "Don't worry, fourth uncle and fourth aunt, after I go back this time, I will find a way to find out the whereabouts of Zihan.
"
"This girl Zihan has never made anyone worry-free since she was a child."
Zhong Tianhua nodded, he was also very helpless towards this precious daughter.
After everything was done, Zhong Zihao came to the two fat pavilion masters, but saw that their eyes were swollen and they were shaking their heads listlessly, as if they hadn't slept all night.
"Two pavilion masters, I wonder what your decision is?" Zhong Zihao said with a smile.
"Leader, you can choose any one, we have run out of ideas." Lao Caitou replied casually.
"Leader, we have tried our best, but we can't even draw lots to choose the result." Qian Duoduo seemed to have lost his enthusiasm.
Everyone was stunned. What kind of riddle did these two guys play? What was called drawing lots? They couldn't decide?
Zhong Zihao was also slightly startled and looked at them with interest: "What was the result of the draw?"
"Let's go both!"
Lao Cai raised his head and looked more serious than ever.
"Um?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was attracted. The half-smiling look clearly said: After all, he is also the master of the Jubao Pavilion. Any reason he makes up is full of loopholes.
Qian Duoduo seemed to understand these glances and said in frustration: "The Pavilion Master and I drew lots every half an hour throughout the night, but the result was the same every time."
As he spoke, he took out a token from his arms and said: "The two of us agreed that if the head is up, Pavilion Master Cai will go and I will stay; if the head is up, I will follow the leader to the Nine Heavens World."
"But after more than ten times, the token was firmly inserted on the table!" After Qian Duoduo finished speaking, he was worried that everyone would not believe it, so he handed out the token and asked everyone to verify its authenticity.
"fart!"
Zhong Zihao immediately shouted: "You have the excuse, but isn't it too childish? Now throw the token again and let's see if it will be directly inserted into the ground."
"Not bad, we want to see it too!"
The onlookers started cheering, waiting to see the joke between these two guys.
Qian Duoduo nodded, looked at the expressionless Lao Cai, and saw that the latter had no objection, so he immediately threw out the token in his hand.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the token, waiting for it to fall to the ground to ridicule the two pavilion masters.
I saw the token flipping several times in the air, then falling quickly with a wisp of breeze...
"Keng!"
As this crisp sound came out, everyone turned to stone, their eyes widened, and their mouths could almost fit a fist.
It turned out that Qian Duoduo did not lie. After the token fell, it was strangely inserted into the ground paved with bluestone, as stable as a rock!
This scene also puzzled Zhong Zihao. He didn't believe in God's will, but when he saw that the two pavilion masters had no fighting spirit and looked slightly decadent, his heart moved slightly.
Speaking of which, it is not impossible to bring both of them to the Nine Heavens World.
"Since God's will is inevitable, I will take you two away together."
Zhong Zihao remained calm and announced after making up his mind.
"real?"
Lao Caitou felt a burst of strength from nowhere and rushed over in an instant, asking in disbelief.
"I'll give you a stick of incense to make arrangements for the treasure gathering pavilion here." Zhong Zihao didn't say much. He glanced at the guy and said seriously.
"Thank you, Lord Alliance Leader!"
"The alliance leader is the best to us!"
The two men immediately turned over and jumped up, their expressions glowing with indescribable strength.
Zhong Zihao glanced slightly sideways. This situation seemed to have only happened when Lao Caitou first came to the Jueshen League.
Today's Emerald Valley is full of talents, and there is no shortage of capable people in any field. In a short time, the two pavilion masters have made arrangements. And no one has any opinions on the new candidate to head the Jubao Pavilion. Anyway, there is still a group of old people who control the core.
After letting Lao Caitou and Qian Duoduo enter the underworld, Zhong Zihao said goodbye to everyone again.
With his promise that he would go back to Yuntian Continent to visit everyone as often as possible in the future, the sadness of separation today has faded a lot.
Set foot on the road to the Nine Heavens World again and soon enter the teleportation channel.
One month later, Taihuangtian and Jiutian world were exported.
"Lord Leader, this place seems very poor. Can we earn spiritual stones here?"
Lao Cai looked at the vast mountains and the endless yellow sand, and couldn't figure out how such a desolate world could be better than the Yuntian Continent?
"Well, my subordinates are also a little worried about this!" Qian Duoduo said with deep understanding.
"If you want to go back, it's still late."
Zi Ling looked sideways at these two guys with disdain on his face.
"Uh... don't be angry, little aunt, we are just talking casually, casually."
Having seen Zi Ling's abilities, how could the two of them dare to offend this girl who looked weak but was actually able to control thunder.
Fire Spirit and Ice Spirit stood aside without saying a word, while Zhong Zihao was carefully setting up the formation.
There was a precedent for a mysterious and powerful person to sneak into Yuntian Continent. He paid more and more attention to the safety of the entrance to the passage. He did not lead everyone into the sky until he wiped out all the breaths of everyone.
"Brother, where are we going now?" Zi Ling asked curiously.
"Phantom City!"
Zhong Zihao looked into the distance. The city lord seemed to owe him an explanation, right?
…
"call out!"
Less than an hour after the few people left, a beautiful figure in white suddenly floated in the distance.
Her figure is curly and graceful, her hair is flowing like a waterfall, her facial features are exquisite, and her skin is as pink as snow. The delicate laces wrap around her waist elegantly and flutter slightly in the wind, just like an otherworldly fairy who does not eat fireworks from the world.
This person was actually Murong Wan, the man who haunted Zhong Zihao.
"I don't know where Zihao is now. After I go back and resolve the matter with him, I will ask Master for help in finding news about him."
Coming here again, Murong Wan realized in her heart that more than 20 years ago, it was he who desperately brought her to the Nine Heavens World and tried every means to save herself.
Thinking of this, a beautiful and ethereal smile couldn't help but appear on that beautiful face.