Back in Chijing, Hong Xiaobao handed over all the things in the Hao League to Fang Xinghan and Guan Juxiong to deal with, he handed over the Zhenling Stone and various exercises and arsenals to Guan Juxiong to control, and the channels and "big health care" and "song and dance hall" were handed over to Fang Xinghan to take care of, no matter how Fang Xinghan is also old, he is usually old and serious, and he will never have any ideas about the big-name singers he invited.

Of course, this is definitely just the little Jiujiu in Hong Xiaobao's heart, and he is usually idle and has nothing to do, so he can't take it seriously.

He arranged this just to screw the Haomeng and the Holy Son Academy together, and wanted to tightly connect the two sects with completely unequal strength, relying on the master-apprentice relationship of Hong Xiaobao and Fang Xinghan alone was probably far from enough, even if Fang Xinghan had the intention to help the Haomeng, but once the Haomeng encountered a major disaster, such as when it was really time for the Lei Yin Pavilion to attack the Haomeng on a large scale, if there was no good reason, it would be difficult for Fang Xinghan to move those old antiques who were not much different from him.

But now it's different, the Holy Son Academy Palace has taken over most of the business of the Haomeng, and naturally it has also taken over nearly fifty percent of the financial resources, as long as the Haomeng is seriously attacked, it will also hurt the fundamental interests of the Holy Son Academy.

As the saying goes, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, as long as the interests are connected, even if the Holy Son Academy Palace no longer wants to protect the Hao Alliance, he can't help it.

Of course, Hong Xiaobao did not intend to be interested in his kind master, he had absolute trust in the old man, but although Uncle Fang was the head of the Holy Son Academy, it did not mean that everyone in the Holy Son Academy would unconditionally obey his orders, so this needed a reason.

Haomeng gave up his business interests, and the Holy Son Academy Palace guarded his safety, and everyone took what they needed.

Of course, Hong Xiaobao moved a little bit of thought with a big disrespectful apology. Although most of the business was handed over to the old master, but those real ore veins and scripture weapons arsenal were tightly held in his hands, if there was really one day, even the Holy Son School Palace could not do anything, Hong Xiaobao was confident that with these wealth, there would still be a chance to make a comeback.

Although he became famous before the first fight. Lei Yin Pavilion has become constrained if he wants to make a move against Haomeng, but Haomeng is a newly established sect after all, and there are still many things to go in the future, and there are still many things to pay attention to, even Hong Xiaobao, who has always been giggling, can't help but pave a way for Haomeng to go on for a long time after he leaves.

"In this way, how can I think that I am a person who wants to be a father?" Hong Xiaobao couldn't help but sneer, and only then did he think of Yun Xiaolai, who was a childhood sweetheart with herself. It's the body of Xuanyin again, and the talent is impressive, if you don't even get the ticket to Yunding Academy this time, it's too much of a loss, right?

The body of Xuanyin, that is, the physique that is most suitable for double cultivation, thinking of this, Hong Xiaobao almost felt sorry for him, but in an instant he dispelled that thought: "Although childhood sweethearts or something." But after all, he hasn't really married yet, so if he really does that kind of shameful thing for the sake of that Yunding Academy's ticket. It's also too ...... It's unreliable, isn't it?"

Anyway, Hong Xiaobao is not good at the moment.

The most important thing must be Chijing, before he was angry at the crown, and he really broke off the relationship with Lei Yin Pavilion and established the Hao Alliance, which was not for the sake of temporary temperament.

He wanted to set up his own sect for his own reasons, and the strength of others was someone else's after all. If you are strong, you are really strong, and the Chiyun Kingdom relies on the power of Lei Yin Pavilion to maintain its own stability, and it is somewhat suspected of being controlled by others, and it is not a long-term solution. Before, Ye Feihong wanted to take away the disciples of Lei Yin Pavilion, and the Red Cloud Kingdom would face a beast tide after three years. If you don't do it well, you are in danger of losing the country.

This feeling of looking up to others made him very unhappy, so he rushed to the crown and set up a heroic alliance in anger, the fundamental reason was to make the Chiyun Kingdom have enough guarantees to stand on its own.

"Three years later, my sect will guard the beast tide!"

This is Hong Xiaobao's ambition, and it is also the face that Haomeng wants to fight for!

Outside the Xuanxiao Pavilion, Hong Wenqing and his queen Qiao Xianxian's faces were not as relaxed as usual, and after stepping through the gate, they saw Hong Xiaobao with a serious face, and their mood became even heavier.

"Father, mother. Hong Xiaobao also looked at them and hurriedly greeted them.

"Xiaobao, I heard that you were chosen by the Holy Envoy? Then you are going to go far away, right? The Holy Envoy's skills are not at home? I heard that what kind of school is not in our world, why don't you go? It sounds so dangerous. Qiao Xianxian had a bitter face, and almost squeezed out a few tears.

Hong Xiaobao suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, his mother usually chattered, for fear that he would bump and touch, as soon as he heard that he was going to go so far away, her little heart liver was not painful to death, and it is estimated that the roots of his ears may not be clean in the next few days.

"Xiaobao, if you go to the Yunding Academy, I want to give you a long face, no, give us a long face in the Tianyun Continent!" Hong Wenqing rubbed his hands, and his lips trembled uncontrollably: "Why do I feel that I have a long face as soon as I open my mouth, I heard that you still spoke to the Holy Envoy, did he guide you to something, did he tell you that the chance of entering the Yunding Academy is not great." ”

"Go and go, do your best to make a stubble for my Xiaobao, if you are so excited, Xiaobao must be planning to go to that Laoshizi school, so far, how can you come back when the time comes?" Qiao Qianxian frowned and punched Hong Wenqing is fist.

"Your women's family is short-sighted, it is a Yunding Academy that is even more powerful than the six orthodox, if our Xiaobao enters there, our Chiyun Kingdom will also be famous all over the world! Even Lei Yin Pavilion has to give us three points! You just look at it, our Xiaobao will definitely be able to succeed!" Hong Wenqing smiled with a fluttering smile.

But Qiao Xianxian didn't appreciate it, and said with a look of indignation: "Go to your grand speech, no matter how safe and secure my little treasure is, how dangerous that place is, last time I went to thirteen people and returned to six, not even half of it, you said such a dangerous place, if Xiaobao goes, I'm afraid ......"

"Don't open any pot and mention it. Hong Wenqing's originally brilliant face was also instantly covered with gloomy clouds, and the reason why he was in a heavy mood before was also because of this.

"So I have to improve my cultivation as soon as possible now to deal with the genius battle in three months. Hong Xiaobao smiled slyly and waved his hand at the guards, and the two big men brought two mysterious instruments made of fine iron.

The mysterious object was made of a round metal cylinder and a metal handle with a groove next to the metal handle, in which an intricate trigger was carved out of ironwood, and a storage device engraved with formation runes condensed was attached to the metal barrel to store energy.

Hong Wenqing was so surprised that he looked at the two metal bumps that the guards carried over, and he didn't know why.

This is the finale weapon designed by Hong Xiaobao according to the guns on the earth, the "ammunition" used is the true qi injected by the strong from the formation rune, the method of the formation diagram that Xiaobao learned before has played a great role here, but because it is the first time to design a real weapon, it cannot be made so precisely, and the whole metal object looks extremely heavy, of course, for Xiaobao, who has stepped into the silver bone period, it is no different to lift this thing and pick up a piece of wood with his hand.

"What is this?" Hong Wenqing suddenly felt like the second monk was puzzled.

"This is my new ultimate weapon, and I've given it a name - the True Gas Cannon!" Xiao Bao walked over, picked up one of the smaller True Gas Cannons, smiled proudly, and pressed the trigger on a small hill not far away.

"Boom!"

A thunderous scream sounded, and a dazzling white light shot out from the muzzle of the True Qi Cannon in Xiaobao's hand, and the white light caused the air flow to rotate, like a white dragon bursting out in an instant, falling on the small hill, a hurricane wind shook out, and the white mang exploded, and when the white mang gradually dispersed, a deep pit appeared on the small hill in the distance that was almost ten zhang square.

"Wow! This blow is enough to match the five-star peak powerhouse, if you even count the distance between them, I am afraid it can already be counted as the power of a six-star powerhouse!" Hong Wenqing said with emotion.

"I asked Guan Juxiong to inject his true qi into this true qi cannon, and the energy fluctuation that broke out just now was caused by the true qi stored by Guan Juxiong. Hong Xiaobao smacked his lips and explained.

It was also the first time for him to experiment with this finished product, although he couldn't completely retain the true power of the seven-star powerhouse, but for him at this time, it was enough, besides, another large true qi cannon was personally infused with true qi by Fang Xinghan, and he couldn't guess how terrifying the power it could burst out would be.

It's just that the quality of the true gas cannon that can be preserved is still limited, and the two real gas cannons made by Xiaobao are only experimental products, not only the product quality cannot be guaranteed, but even the "ammunition" is only one round.

In other words, these two "iron pimples" will be completely scrapped after being used up once, and they are still too far from the real "true gas cannon" in his ideal state, but as a means of saving his life, it is still quite worthwhile, after all, carrying these two iron bumps on his back is like carrying two strong bodyguards with more than five stars.

Well, although it is a dumb fire once it is opened, it is better than nothing.

"Preserve the true qi?" Hong Wenqing's eyes lit up, he reached out and took the true qi cannon in Hong Xiaobao's hand, put it in his hand and rubbed it carefully, when he saw the spirit gathering formation diagram engraved on the "big ass" of the "iron pimple", he suddenly stroked his beard and looked up and laughed.

"Okay, good, it turns out that the subtlety of all this is the 'Spirit Gathering Formation Diagram' that retains the true qi, and only my Xiaobao's whimsical ideas can come up with such a wonderful design! Xiaobao, you have to send someone to write down this refining method, and equip it to me the most elite Chiyun Iron Horse in Chiyun Country in the future, who in the world would dare to underestimate my Chiyun Kingdom?" Hong Wenqing laughed loudly. (To be continued.) )