The opening confession invites the moon to pity the stars, and wins the inheritance of the holy king

"'Tianxin Lotus Ring', Tianlian Sect, is in the hands of [Fat Jia] Anlong."

""Punishment", this was originally mastered by the law enforcers of your demon sect, but after the ghost of the law enforcers died, only fragments of "Punishment" remained, and it fell to the Qing Dynasty [Tianjun] Xiying hands."

""Ziqi Tianluo", this is also in the hands of Mieqing Dao Xiying."

"'Bending the Sky Jue', the way of repairing the sky, that is, in [Evil King] Shi Zhixuan, this person is also the master of two sects."

"The "Purple Blood Dafa", this is in the hands of Li Gong of your Yinkui Sect [Blood Hand]."

"So, as long as Suzerain can obtain the corresponding classics from these people, he will be able to make up ten volumes of "Heavenly Demon Strategy"."

After listening to Jiang Feng's voice transmission, Zhu Yuyan was greatly shocked. She really didn't expect Jiang Feng to be so clear about the whereabouts of their supreme treasure book "Heavenly Demon Policy".

"Master Jiang, may I ask how you got this information?"

Zhu Yuyan replied via voice transmission, with a little more respect in her tone.

"Calculated."

Jiang Feng replied to Zhu Yuyan via voice transmission casually.

Zhu Yuyan's heart was shocked. She never expected Jiang Feng to answer like this. She immediately sent a voice message to ask:

"Young master Jiang understands the secret art? Could it be that the young master has something to do with the secret building?"

"What kind of thing is the Tianji Building? Their superficial Tianji skills are worthy of being compared with me?"

Jiang Feng replied disdainfully.

Zhu Yuyan was shocked by Jiang Feng's answer again. She suspected that Jiang Feng was from an ancient hermit sect, and it was an ancient sect that had mastered powerful celestial techniques.

Martial arts are high, and he is also proficient in the art of heaven, such a person is worth building a good relationship with!Maybe there are still many places to ask for help in the future.

Zhu Yuyan rolled her eyes, and then an idea suddenly popped up in her heart. She immediately sent a voice message to Jiang Feng:

"Young Master Jiang, I think you still lack a person who brings tea and water by your side. My disciple Wan Wan is smart. Why don't you let her stay by your side for a while as a maid? What do you think?"

"Hey, this Zhu Yuyan is quite good!"

Jiang Feng was a little surprised. Before he could ask for this, Zhu Yuyan offered to deliver it to his door.

Then of course he won't refuse!

"I wish the suzerain's wish, I am naturally willing to accept it, but it must be agreed by Wanwan himself. I am a person who does not like to force others."

"Okay, I wish you, suzerain, you can discuss it with Wanhou first, and I will deal with the affairs of Suzerain Fan first."

Jiang Feng replied Zhu Yuyan via voice transmission, and then asked Fan Qinghui:

"Lord Fan, have you considered it?"

"As long as Young Master Jiang doesn't let us, Cihang Jingzhai, do things that hurt nature and reason, I will agree to your terms!"

Fan Qinghui replied in a deep voice.

Jiang Feng nodded, "Sect Master Fan can rest assured about this, I will not let you do anything against the law."

"Okay! Then it's a deal!"

Fan Qinghui replied.

Jiang Feng nodded, and then sent a voice transmission to Fan Qinghui alone:

"If you want to enter the [Death Pass] by practicing the "Cihang Sword Code", you must obtain the [Demon Seed], integrate the power of the magic method, and realize the unity of the immortal fetus and the devil seed, and then you can enter the [Death Pass]."

"What? Integrate the power of the magic gate technique?"

Regarding Jiang Feng's answer, Fan Qinghui found it difficult to accept it psychologically!

They, Cihang Jingzhai, are one of the leaders of the righteous way. How could it be possible for their Zhenzong Baoshu to need to integrate the power of the magic door to enter the highest state?

This is so unreasonable!

"Master Jiang, this is impossible! I don't believe it!"

Fan Qinghui hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Jiang Fengdao.

Jiang Feng replied calmly via voice transmission:

"I can understand the feelings of Patriarch Fan, but this is the truth!"

"The "Cihang Sword Code" was born out of the "Bi'an Sword Jue" written by the founder of your school, Dini, and the "Bi'an Sword Jue" was read by Dini after reading the "Magic Way Random Thoughts" written by the first generation of evil emperor Xie Tiao. After that, integrate what you have learned, and then create your own."

"So to put it bluntly, you can also think that your "Cihang Sword Code" comes from the "Devil's Random Thoughts" of the Demon Sect. Also, the reason why your patriarch Dini was able to read these Demon Sect exercises is because She and the evil emperor Xie Tiao were originally lovers."

"In other words, if you have to explore from the root, you can even regard your Cihang Jingzhai as the ninth branch sect of the Demon Sect."

Jiang Feng's words completely stunned Fan Qinghui.

It's also easy to understand, as if you have a bitter enemy who has been fighting each other for decades, and then suddenly someone comes up and says you two are actually a family.

Encountering such a situation suddenly, anyone was at a loss at that time.

'Okay, I've already given you the answer, and I've also explained it to you by the way, it's up to you to believe it or not!You can go back and look up the ancient books of your sect, and you will know that what I said is not wrong. '

Jiang Feng said another sentence to Fan Qinghui through voice transmission.

The optional task of the system has been completed, and his reward has also arrived.

At this time, Zhu Yuyan observed that Jiang Feng and Fan Qinghui had stopped communicating through sound transmission, and guessed in her heart that the two had finished talking, so she smiled and said to Jiang Feng:

"Young Master Jiang, today's business is over, so I won't bother you anymore! Farewell!"

"Wu Hou, you will follow Young Master Jiang from now on, and you must take good care of Young Master Jiang, you know?"

Zhu Yuyan turned her head and instructed Houhou.

Wan Wan replied with a smile:

"Know it."

She was naturally extremely happy and happy to be by Jiang Feng's side.

"Ok?"

Seeing this situation, Fan Qinghui's heart moved. Zhu Yuyan would never do useless things. It seemed that she must have got some great news from Jiang Feng, and there must be something unusual about Jiang Feng.

"Feixuan, Mr. Jiang has shown great kindness to our Cihang Jingzhai today. You also stay by Mr. Jiang's side and take care of Mr. Jiang together with you. Mr. Jiang, what do you want?"

Fan Qinghui asked Jiang Feng with a smile.

What taking care of Jiang Feng, in Fan Qinghui's view, is to find an excuse to let the disciple stay by Jiang Feng's side and figure out who Jiang Feng is.

A person who can know so many secret things and has heaven and man as servants is not a simple person no matter how you look at it!

Such a person is naturally worthy of their Cihang Jingzhai's bet and investment!

Jiang Feng didn't bother to care what Fan Qinghui thought. Since Fan Qinghui was willing to let Concubine Shixuan be his maid, there was no need for him to refuse. It would be better to have one more maid.

Afterwards, Zhu Yuyan and Fan Qinghui bid farewell and left.

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Chapter 45: Just because I'm his fiancée!

"Master and nun, you Cihangjingzhai people pamper you and pretend to be fairies every day. Can you do this thing of taking care of others? If you can't do it, I advise you not to be brave and go away quickly."

As soon as Fan Qinghui and Zhu Yuyan left, Hou Hou said to Shi Feixuan with a gun and a stick.

Concubine Shixuan smiled lightly, and replied calmly:

"Don't bother me, Senior Sister, Feixuan is not someone who doesn't stick to the spring water, so she can naturally complete the task assigned by the master."

"Really? But look, the young master's teacups are all empty, and you don't even know how to pour tea for the young master."

Hou Hou sighed, and as he spoke, he picked up the teapot and refilled Jiang Feng's teacup.

"Young master, please drink tea!"

Wan Hou said something to Jiang Feng with a smile, and then looked at Shi Feixuan with provocative eyes.

She and Concubine Shixuan were born in deadly rival sects. They are similar in age, cultivation, appearance and other aspects. The two have never stopped competing with each other, and they have to win or lose in everything.

Concubine Shixuan froze for a moment, then immediately picked up a piece of pastry on the table, put it on Jiang Feng's plate, and said:

"My lord, please have some pastries."

The words were addressed to Jiang Feng, but her eyes were looking at Wan Wan, as if she was responding to what Wan Wan said just now.

"Hmph! Fight with me? Let's see who can beat who!"

Hou Hou snorted coldly in her heart, stretched out her delicate white hand, picked up the pastry on Jiang Feng's plate, looked at Shi Feixuan, and sighed again:

"Master nun, you really don't know how to take care of others! You really don't have the consciousness to be a maid!"

After finishing speaking, with a soft smile, she reached out and handed the pastry to Jiang Feng's mouth, and said softly:

"Young master, let's have a piece of pastry."

Seeing Houhou's provocative eyes, Shi Feixuan was annoyed, this little demon girl!

Obviously she was sure she couldn't do this step!

At this moment.

The door of the private room suddenly opened again, and a girl who was beautiful and not inferior to her concubine Xuan Wanhou walked in quickly.

She stared at the scene in front of her, and was stunned.

what is this?

Immediately afterwards, a stern look flashed in the girl's eyes, and she looked a little unkindly at Houhou.

"As expected of pretty Huang Rong!"

Looking at Huang Rong, who has long hair, shawls, and white clothes all over, with snowy skin and incomparable beauty, Jiang Feng's eyes flashed with amazement, and he praised in his heart.

Then, he calmly ate the pastry in Houhou's hand, pretended not to know Huang Rong, and asked:

"This girl, who are you looking for?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she was no longer as dark as before, so Jiang Feng naturally couldn't recognize her.

"Brother, it's me."

Huang Rong opened her mouth and replied.

Jiang Feng stared at Huang Rong for a while, then pretended to be shocked, and asked loudly:

"My dear brother, are you actually a girl?"

Huang Rong was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Jiang Feng so straightly, but instead of bowing her head, she nodded with a smile.

"I really didn't expect this. Just now, I was just a dark little beggar, but now I have become a fairy in the sky. It really shocks me!"

Jiang Feng looked in disbelief.

Hearing Jiang Feng's compliment, Huang Rong smiled sweetly, with great joy in her heart, walked quickly to the table, frowned, and said to Hou Hou who was sitting beside Jiang Feng:

"Step aside!"

Sensing the hostility in Huang Rong's tone, Wan Hou raised her eyebrows and asked coldly:

"Why?"

She is a majestic saint of the Sunflower sect, and she is not easy to get along with.

Huang Rong cast a glance at Houhou, and replied flatly:

"Just because I'm his fiancee!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Rong looked at Jiang Feng again, smiled and said:

"Brother, my surname is Huang and my name is Rong. I am the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island."

At this time, Huang Rong naturally would not have any idea of ​​concealing her identity.

Looking at the two people in the room who were not weaker than her in appearance, Huang Rong's heart was already on guard.

Although she didn't know what happened to make the two women who were fighting Jiang Feng down there suddenly become so close to Jiang Feng, Huang Rong felt that she had to show her position first.

"You are the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, my fiancée?"

Jiang Feng pretended to look shocked.

Huang Rong nodded, then looked at Houhou, and asked with a smile: