Yan Hu took Luo Yang to a tree behind the house, and stared into Luo Yang's eyes with a pair of golden eyes: "Brother, what do you think, you actually worshiped that little old man as your disciple?"
Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying: "You need a formal identity, a place to stand, and your own people."
Yanhu looked confused, she obviously didn't understand.
Luoyang said: "We are single and weak. If any immortal comes to trouble us, our lives will be in danger. If we are lucky, we can still pass the test, but our luck cannot always be good. Just now, if the master had not rescued us,
, we are actually already in an extremely dangerous situation, don’t you understand?”
Since you have become a master, you must respect your master. The tigress can call him little old man, but he cannot.
"Just because you didn't tell your real name, are Xiao Jingxuan and Yin Yuexian going to kill us?" Yan Hu still wanted to argue.
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth: "Then Fairy Yin Yue can even eat steamed buns with human blood, so does she need a reason to kill one or two people? And that Xiao Jingxuan, Shan Kui once wanted to snatch the treasure from me, but he stopped him
If he finds out that I lied to him, he will probably suspect that Shan Kui has been killed and we are the murderers. Do you think he will let it go?"
Yanhu fell silent.
Luoyang hugged Yanhu's shoulders and said in a gentle voice: "I came here smuggled from the Middle Kingdom. Once discovered, I don't know how many people will come to kill me, so I need an identity. Although the Han Wuzong is a declining sect
, but Han Wuzong
It can provide me with the identity I need and a place to stay. Besides, I think this is fate. At first, I was just talking nonsense and made up the Taoist name of Han Wu Zhen, but it turns out that there really is Han Wu Zong. Maybe this is
God arranged it."
Yanhu sighed: "Okay, I am your Taoist companion, it seems I have to call that little old man Master."
"Let's go back to the house." Luoyang said.
Yanhu nodded.
Small shabby house.
Fang Zheng was still sitting on the small stool.
Luoyang still left a crack in the door to facilitate observation of the situation in the direction of the hotel.
"Little old man, master." Yanhu changed his words, but still stubbornly added the prefix "little old man" before the title "master".
Fang Zheng was a little unhappy: "Either call me little old man or master. You little old man, master, doesn't sound good to you."
Yanhu smiled and said: "Then my name is Little Old Man, haha!"
Fang Zheng: "…
…”
Luoyang said: "Master, I am now a disciple of Han Wuzong. What is the current situation of our Han Wuzong? Can you tell me?"
Fang Zheng smiled: "Boy, what do you want to know?"
Luoyang said: "The specific location of Han Wuzong, how big the territory is, how many people there are, etc. If someone asks me what the situation of Han Wuzong is in the future, I, a disciple, can't answer it. It would be so embarrassing."
Fang Zheng touched the steel needle-like beard on his chin and said slowly: "Although Han Wuzong has declined, there is still a fairy mountain just to the west of Nanman. There is also a village at the foot of the mountain with a population of about a hundred people.
Right. In the past, there were dozens of disciples, but then they all ran away, leaving only your senior sister."
Luoyang: "..."
If she wasn't her biological daughter, then Senior Sister Fangyuan would probably run away, right?
"You???????????????Don't underestimate our Han Wuzong. In the early days of the Dexin Dynasty, it was a very famous sect. My great-grandfather Fang Che led the Han Wuzong disciples and war slaves
, for the Dexin Dynasty to pacify the Southern Barbarians, made great military exploits, and paid homage to the Nantian King..." Fang Zheng sighed.
"Master, according to you, I am very powerful. How did our Han Wuzong decline?" Luoyang asked curiously.
"Master Cheng Ye, Master Bai Ye. During a banquet in the Heavenly Palace, my grandfather got drunk and molested the beloved concubine of the Immortal Emperor Zhengde, the founder of the Dexin Dynasty.
The sects we fought came in droves to fight us, and then they fell."
Luoyang: "..."
However, if Han Wuzong had not been reduced to a situation where all his disciples had run away, how could he have accepted Fang Zheng as his teacher and become a disciple of Han Wuzong?
As the old saying goes, everything happens for a reason.
Fang Zheng stood up, patted Luoyang on the shoulder, and said in a serious tone: "Boy, it's up to you whether the Han Wuzong can develop and achieve greater glory in the future."
Luoyang: "..."
"Okay, I've said everything that needs to be said. Tell me about you. I know you are a person with stories." Fang Zheng said.
Luoyang was silent for a moment and then said: "Master, to be honest, I sneaked up from the Middle Kingdom."
Fang Zheng looked stern.
Luoyang continued: "I killed the gatekeepers and watchdogs in the fairy world, stole the seal of ascending to heaven, and then climbed up the ladder to heaven."
Fang Zheng's lips trembled, he hesitated to speak, not knowing what he wanted to say, and then gave up for some reason.
"I'm going all the way
I came here and deceived the old tree demon from Jieyin Temple. That hearse was given to me by the old tree demon."
Fang Zheng: "..."
"On the way, I met Xiao Jingxuan and his attendant Shan Kui. The Shan Kui wanted to steal my hearse and the treasures on me. Xiao Jingxuan showed up to stop me. Later, the Shan Kui secretly found me and wanted to commit murder, but I counterattacked.
kill."
"Boy, don't lie to me. I think you are only at the spirit bone realm. How could you kill those immortals?" Fang Zheng finally said what he was thinking. Just now Luoyang said that he killed the gatekeepers and gatekeepers of the immortal world.
When he was a dog, he didn’t believe it, but
After all, he didn't know what the strength of the doorkeeper and the watchdog were. Now Luoyang said that he had killed Shan Kui, Jamel Xiao's attendant. He had heard of that person and he was a powerful immortal. How could a boy in the spiritual bone realm?
Maybe you can kill a powerful immortal?
Luoyang??????????????????????????? did not rush to answer, but said to Yanhu: "Yanhu, you go and guard outside the door."
Yanhu nodded understandingly and walked out the door.
Luoyang then opened his clothes, revealing the dragon scale armor he was wearing next to his body.
Fang Zheng took a closer look. He didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it clearly, he excitedly said: "This is... dragon scale armor!"
Luoyang nodded: "This is the dragon scale armor. When I wear it, even the magic attacks of immortals are useless to me."
【In view of the general environment,
"No wonder, this is a treasure. Once someone discovers it, you will be killed!"
"And this." Luoyang took out a few more talismans from his pocket, took two and handed them to Fang Zheng's hand.
Fang Zheng took it and looked at it, curiously asking: "What kind of talisman is this?"
Luoyang said: "This is the spirit-sealing talisman passed down to me by the Mysterious Lady of the Nine Heavens. This talisman can seal the spiritual power of an immortal for a period of time. The spirit-sealing talisman and the dragon scale armor are the means for me to save my life."
Fang Zheng was silent for a moment before saying, "Boy, what you told me are all fatal things. These two treasures on your body are enough to make anyone jealous. Aren't you afraid that I will snatch them from you?"
Luoyang smiled and said, "Master, just by looking at your face, I knew you were not that kind of person."
Fang Zheng touched his almost rectangular face and said in surprise: "How did you tell from my face that I am not that kind of person?"
"Master's face is so square, he must be upright."
Fang Zheng laughed: "Hahaha! You kid, tell the truth."
"Master, then why did you come to rescue me and accept me as your disciple?" This is what Luoyang wants to know.