I studied abroad in modern times

Yan Wushuang's words made Zheng Fa very tempted.

Intelligence is naturally important.

As Yan Wushuang himself said, the Nine Mountains Realm inevitably suffers from a lack of information.

And Yan Wushuang's identity is special.

As the son of the leader of Tianhe, he has access to far more information than himself.

What's more, he also has the Wushuang Society in his hands. From his perspective, the monks he associates with are probably not ordinary monks.

The intelligence advantage brought by this network of relationships is even greater.

"This matter..." Zheng Fa hesitated, "To be honest, it is of great benefit to me, Jiushan, but Brother Yan, is it convenient for you?"

He was worried that this incident would bring a lot of trouble to Yan Wushuang.

Yan Wushuang seemed to have sensed his worry, and said with a relaxed smile: "There is probably no one in this world who knows how to deceive others better than Mr. Han."

"..."

Zheng Fa looked at Mr. Han who was walking towards them with a somewhat proud face. He was curious and wondered why Yan Wushuang had so much confidence.

"Old Han's natal magic weapon is called Shifang Juwen..." Yan Wushuang explained, "Within a hundred miles, under the transformation of the spirit, without special means, no words can be hidden from him."

Zheng Fa was surprised when he heard this.

What is Shunfeng Er?

Mr. Han, the Sword Immortal of the Setting Sun, walked over slowly and looked at Zheng Fa with a smile, as if he didn't care at all that Yan Wushuang said his own magic weapon.

"As long as I'm watching over this kid, don't worry about his safety."

Mr. Han patted his chest and promised. He walked to the two of them, glanced at Yan Wushuang on the side, and suddenly said: "I have something to tell you."

Yan Wushuang understood and walked to the seventh young master and Zheng Shan...

"Let me see?"

He smiled gently at Zheng Shan, who was about to despair.

The seventh young master looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything. After all, he didn't do anything.

After a while.

The corners of Yan Wushuang's mouth gradually became flat.

The seventh young master smiled so much that his big teeth came out.

…

Looking at Zheng Fa in front of him, Mr. Han, the Setting Sun Sword Immortal, said happily: "I knew it... If I regard the Wushuang Society as my pledge, you will believe me."

"..."

No, you regard the Wushuang Society as a certificate of admission.

Does Yan Wushuang know?

Only then did Zheng Fa confirm that Yan Wushuang's choices were basically prompted by Mr. Han.

"Thank you, senior, for your attention..."

Zheng Fa cupped his hands and thanked him.

He was a little embarrassed. This Setting Sun Sword Immortal was a little too kind to him.

"Because you are better than the Patriarch!"

Zheng Fa was stunned.

He always felt that Mr. Han was a bit of a fanboy.

Now he can boast that he is better than his brother Tianhe Venerable?

"If you can't beat the Patriarch, I won't think so highly of you."

"You can gain innate magical powers by building the foundation... one step ahead of the ancestor."

"You can be recognized by the Heavenly Monument and take charge of a realm earlier than the Patriarch."

Listening to this, Zheng Fa also felt that he was a bit powerful...

"But this is all trivial!" Unexpectedly, Mr. Han said instead.

"Um?"

"The Patriarch has a big flaw!"

"..."

"He is too far away from people's hearts..."

Zheng Fa couldn't help but nod.

He had thought about this a long time ago. The problem with Venerable Tianhe was that he probably believed in himself too much.

"But you are different." Mr. Han said softly, "I heard a lot about you in Leichi, from your Nine Mountains Sect, from those monks in Leichi, from those followers of the Great Freedom Demon Cult..."

"..."

Zheng Fa twitched the corner of his mouth.

Do your due diligence before investing, right?

"You are very quick to get ahead, but not many disciples say bad things about you..."

"Um, so there is?" Zheng Fa was a little curious as to who was speaking ill of him behind his back.

"Who can avoid being told?" Mr. Han glanced at him and said, "I won't tell who it is... There must always be someone with bad ears and mouths."

"The two branches of your Jiu Shan Sect are constantly in dispute, but you are able to gain the support of the masters and disciples of the two branches, and the hatred between the two sides has been eliminated invisibly. This is even more rare."

"..."

You really know everything.

"You outperformed other monks and got the Heavenly Monument, but not many people are resentful..."

For this... I have to thank Fairy Xiao Yuying who never came.

Of course, the talent for lightning that he showed at the beginning was the foundation. Those monks were probably mentally prepared, so they were so calm.

"This is where you can best defeat the Patriarch!"

"The real person deserves a prize..."

Zheng Fa said, still a little surprised in his heart. This Mr. Han was more sober than he thought. He even understood the shortcomings of Lord Tianhe very well.

"Don't I know whether I will win or not?" Mr. Han waved his hand. He seemed to see the surprise on Zheng Fa's face and smiled, "Do you think I said something bad about the Patriarch?"

"I thought... you would respect Lord Tianhe very much."

"I respect you!" Mr. Han nodded. "I wish I could become the Patriarch's lackey and die for the Patriarch."

"But I have never met the Patriarch, and I never think that the Patriarch is good anywhere."

When Zheng Fa looked at Mr. Han, he always felt that his eyes were like endless void.

"What I know is..." Mr. Han's tone was very distant, "Now, nothing is good anywhere..."

Zheng Fa was silent.

I saw Mr. Han pointing at his ears and smiling helplessly: "I have heard too many things that I don't want to hear."

After saying that, a green light flashed in his hand, and there was a jade tube.

He thrust the jade tube into Zheng Fa's hand, strode away, and said as he walked:

"I won't teach you what I learned in Tianhe Sect, but this thing... Tianhe Sect is not worthy!"

Zheng Fa lowered his head, and his soul sank into the jade tube.

"Tianhe Venerable Talks about the Life Treasure".

Zheng Fa looked up and saw Old Han squatting at the head of the village, talking kindly with a child in the village, and no longer showing the anger just now.

...

Zheng's mother's meal is ready.

Old Han didn't want to come, so only Yan Wushuang and the Seventh Young Master accompanied Zheng Fa's family at the table.

Yan Wushuang was still a little uncomfortable: "I have been fasting for a long time... This..."

Zheng Fa smiled: "Today there is something, but it is specially prepared for you, Brother Yan."

Yan Wushuang was stunned and looked down at the rice bowl in front of him.

The rice in the bowl was very special, with blue and purple spots on the white rice grains.

"Is this it?"

Zheng Fa nodded gently.

The Seventh Young Master looked at the ordinary rice in his bowl and curled his lips.

Yan Wushuang picked up a chopstick of rice with a little curiosity, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

The Seventh Young Master beside him looked at him curiously.

He was shocked, and his eyes were filled with tears, as if he was crying!

Is it so delicious?

The Seventh Young Master was more interested in this strange rice.

"This rice..."

"We have newly cultivated it in the Nine Mountains. I think you should like it, Brother Yan."

Zheng Fa said with a smile.

"I like it! I like it too much!" Yan Wushuang stuffed big mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, greedy and happy, and even a little moved, "Brother Zheng, what is this rice called?"

"Qianhegu."

"Brother Zheng... I, I have a request."

"Hmm?"

"I'm passing on information to you. Can you give me more of this Qianhegu?"

"... Enough!"

Yan Wushuang nodded frantically, as if he was extremely happy.

Seeing him like this, the Seventh Young Master couldn't sit still and whispered: "I can also pass on information to the Jiushan Sect..."

"Ah?"

"Give me a bite too!"

Zheng Fa looked at the Seventh Young Master who was eyeing Yan Wushuang's rice bowl, sighed, and advised: "Ordinary people can't get used to this rice..."

"..."

The Seventh Young Master didn't say anything, but he was obviously a little unhappy.

"Then you try it."

Zheng Fa added a small spoonful of Qianhegu to him.

"More! More!" The Seventh Young Master was still not satisfied and urged.

Zheng Shan, who was standing by, had a bit of pity on his face.

Zheng Fa added a full bowl for him.

The Seventh Young Master finally smiled and said to Zheng Fa happily: "I will write to you more when I return to the Hundred Immortals Alliance and tell you everything!"

He stuffed his mouth full of Qianhegu, puffed his cheeks and smiled at Zheng Fa.

Then, several people watched the Seventh Young Master's smile gradually twisted, with tears in his eyes.

No more words.

"Is it delicious?"

Zheng Fa said gently.

"... numb, can't taste it."

"Spiritual grain is precious..." Zheng Fa said faintly in the desperate eyes of the Seventh Young Master.

Now, the tears in the Seventh Young Master's eyes finally turned into two lines of tears, dripping on the table.

Looking at Yan Wushuang who was eating deliciously, he only felt regret in his heart-

Why should I compete with such a pervert!

...

As the few people were eating, Zheng Fa said to the Seventh Young Master: "Why don't you stay in the Nine Mountains Realm? Didn't Master Tongming say..."

The smile on the corner of the Seventh Young Master's mouth gradually faded.

"I... know you are doing this for my own good. The Nine Mountains Realm is safe, and you can take care of it..." The Seventh Young Master was silent for a long time before speaking, "But I... want to go back."

Zheng Fa didn't say anything, just looked at the Seventh Young Master.

"Now... the Zhao family has lost its foundation and is living in the Hundred Immortals Alliance." The Seventh Young Master explained, "I will take over as the head of the family when I go back."

"..."

"I was ignorant before, but it was the identity of the Zhao family's young master that made me happy for more than ten years..."

"I have some ability now, and I can't let my mother support myself, and I can't let go of my sister."

Zheng Fa nodded gently.

"Just like you are now the head of the Jiushan Sect and can't let go of Jiushan."

"I can't let go of the Zhao family either."

When Yan Wushuang heard this, he looked up at the Seventh Young Master with surprise, as if he suddenly understood why Zheng Fa was so close to this old young master.

...

After sending the Seventh Young Master and the other two away, Zheng Fa put his mind into the jade tube given to him by Old Han, and he was a little curious.

According to Old Han, this jade tube is probably not the inheritance of the Tianhe Sect, but something that Old Han got himself, and he was unwilling to give it to the Tianhe Sect because they were not worthy...

What would make this angry old man react like this?

Only the original inheritance from Tianhe Venerable would make Old Han feel that the current Tianhe Sect is unworthy!

Zheng Fa is most interested in Tianhe Venerable's Zhuxian Method, but he has also heard of the method of the natal magic weapon - this thing is probably a kind of foundation of the current immortal sect method.

Not to mention that it is closely related to his Danjie.

There is no text in the jade tube.

It is a video-like inheritance.

In the picture, a person with a blurred face sits cross-legged in place, as if preaching.

This thing seems to be the perspective of a listener in the audience.

"The most fundamental thing about the natal magic weapon is not the word magic weapon, but the word natal!"

"This magic weapon is not practiced, but born from our body!"

What the hell?