Seeing them looking at him, Venerable Tongming nodded towards them, said nothing, and just led a few people towards the guest room prepared by the Nine Mountains Sect.
Walking far away, he turned around and glanced at Seventh Young Master who was walking towards Zheng Fa, and then sent a message to Sect Leader of the Azure Wood Sect: "What are the qualifications of this disciple?"
Azure Wood Sect Nascent Soul Sect Leader was stunned for a moment, thought about it and commented truthfully, "Dual-Spirit Root, his qualifications are not very good, but he has a certain talent in Talisman Dao."
Venerable Tongming didn't speak after listening, as if he was thinking about something.
When he reached the door of the guest house, he said again, "Dual-Spirit Root, it's not bad. I'll serve snacks later."
"Ah?"
Azure Wood Sect Leader watched Venerable Tongming walk into the yard, frowned and said to a Nascent Soul on the side:
"Which of my Hundred Immortals Alliance's new disciples is not Dual-Spirit Root? What's so good about this?"
Then Nascent Soul rolled his eyes at him, as if he thought he was stupid, "Well-liked!"
Azure Wood Sect Leader blinked, remembering the look of Zhao Jingfan and Zheng Fa holding each other's backs, and suddenly realized.
Zheng Fa walked on Paradise Island with Seventh Young Master Zhao Jingfan and Yan Wushuang.
None of them have been to the Nine Mountains Realm, so it's quite new at this time.
Zheng Fa felt relieved. After the Nine Mountains Realm came, Nine Mountains Sect big and small things seemed to be weighing on his head.
There really aren't many days when I have nothing to do.
They walked in the field, and the rice seedlings shook their heads in the wind.
The children in the village seemed not to go to school today. They were running around in the distance, catching and hiding. When they saw Zheng Fa, they looked at them curiously and shyly.
Seventh Young Master Zhao Jingfan seemed to have adjusted well. Not only was he not restrained by the change in his identity, but he hooked his shoulders and asked questions, showing great interest in everything about Paradise Island.
Yan Wushuang, on the other hand, seems to have been in a trance.
"I knew Zheng Fa that you were like a toad and very good at jumping. I never expected that you could jump so high."
Seventh Young Master was talking and suddenly sighed.
"..."
Zheng Fa is a little speechless.
No, why do these words sound more and more awkward?
Yan Wushuang on the side couldn't help but look at the young master Zhao Family. He laughed dumbly and seemed to have come back to his senses. He turned to Zheng Fa and said, "Brother Zheng, I haven't given you my congratulations yet."
Seeing that there was still a gloomy look on his face, Zheng Fa couldn't help but asked with concern, "Brother Yan, did you just... have any difficulties?"
Yan Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Actually, I can't tell..."
"Huh?"
"Brother Zheng, to tell you the truth... I, Tianhe Sect, am one of Five Sects of Xuanwei from a well-known and upright family..."
Yan Wushuang talked for a long time, but when Zheng Fa and the two still didn't understand, he continued, "But the people under my Tianhe Sect rule are far less happy than the people here on Paradise Island..."
"..."
Yan Wushuang turned to look at Zheng Fa and talked about what he had seen these days. "In the past few days, I have seen many tragic things... but when I think about what I saw at the Tianhe Sect before, it is actually... very painful."
Zheng Fa nodded and looked at Seventh Young Master.
He is actually very lucky.
When I was a child, I had Modern World to supplement my nutrition.
Later, because of Modern World's knowledge, he gained high attention in the Zhao Family.
But is life easy?
He always remembered that it was not until he came to the Nine Mountains Sect and practiced <Five-Thunder Dharma Body> that he gained some meat.
In the ordinary world, his background is neither high nor low - his father's early death is naturally a shortcoming, but as a Zhao Family banker, I have to say that he is still better off than others.
One can imagine what it is like for those who are really having a hard time.
Probably the same is true for the Tianhe Sect.
What surprised Zheng Fa was that Yan Wushuang could actually have such great emotions because of the life of an ordinary person...
The few people walked very quickly and arrived at Zheng Fa's yard in a short time.
"Seventh Young Master!"
Zheng Shan in the hospital is immersed in his homework, his face full of bitterness and hatred.
As soon as he saw Seventh Young Master, he threw the pen away and ran over happily.
Mother Zheng also came out with a smile and hurriedly asked Seventh Young Master: "How is Madam?"
Seventh Young Master touched Zheng Shan's head and said a few words to Mother Zheng about Madam Zhao's current situation.
Zheng Shan was also very excited to see Seventh Young Master and pulled him to chat.
After talking for a while, Mother Zheng ran to the kitchen, as if he wanted to get Seventh Young Master something to eat.
Zheng Shan pointed to the homework on the table with Seventh Young Master, muttering quietly, and glanced at Zheng Fa with his big eyes, as if he was asking for help from Seventh Young Master, and he seemed to be complaining.
Seventh Young Master seemed to be full of confidence, squatting in front of the case with Zheng Shan, looking at the homework questions.
Soon, two sad faces appeared next to the case...
"Brother Zhao is very close to your family."
Seeing this scene of old friends meeting again, Yan Wushuang said with some envy.
"The friendship that started at a young age is naturally different from others." Zheng Fa said calmly.
With his current identity and status, it is really difficult to make friends like Seventh Young Master.
For example, the character Yan Wushuang in front of him is not bad, and he is very helpful to him.
But after all, it is not as pure as before.
"I'm ready to go back to the Tianhe Sect."
Yan Wushuang suddenly said again.
"Where is Wushuang Association?"
Zheng Fa turned around, knowing that Yan Wushuang had been attacking Wushuang Association recently.
And Wushuang Association is also an important channel for the Nine Mountains Realm.
"It's nothing. We are just communicating remotely..." Yan Wushuang seemed to know what Zheng Fa was worried about, and said, "And Old Han will also help me."
Zheng Fa nodded. He looked at Yan Wushuang, feeling that this person hadn't finished speaking yet.
"Actually, Old Han is willing to help me because he thinks Wushuang Association can help you."
"Ah?"
Zheng Fa is a little scared.
Isn't it... such a deep love?
"He always felt that you were the next Patriarch Tianhe..."
Yan Wushuang's words gave Zheng Fa a general understanding.
This Setting-Sun Sword Immortal, that one is a crazy fan of Patriarch Tianhe.
"Actually... I've always been a bit unhappy with Qi Ingestion." Yan Wushuang said again.
"No Qi Ingestion?"
Yan Wushuang didn't look at Zheng Fa, but looked at other people's yards in the village, "You have good qualifications and high understanding. Your achievements in the future will be amazing, and I have never doubted it."
"But I am the Tianhe Biography person..."
Zheng Fa nodded.
It's still Tianhe Sect education's fault.
"But I saw them..." Yan Wushuang pointed to the yard, the children, and suddenly said, "I thought I, Sect Leader, couldn't be as good as you."
"Tianhe Sect, I can't be as good as you."
"Even Founder... I'm afraid I can't be as good as you."
"Brother Yan, you are flattered."
Honestly speaking, Zheng Fa really doesn't feel like he has done anything.
"Old Han is right, you are probably the way out of this disaster..."
Yan Wushuang shook his head, not caring what Zheng Fa said.
"Um..."
"After all, Nine Mountains Realm is located in a corner and there is no information available. I will reply to the Tianhe Sect and I can find out more information about the Xuanwei Realm for you..."
Zheng Fa raised his head and looked at Yan Wushuang who looked solemn.
No, you, the son of Tianhe Sect Leader, the second generation of top immortals.
Why did you become Ziganjiu?
At this time, the figure of a thin old man appeared in the distance. He looked at Yan Wushuang's back and seemed to be stroking his beard and smiling.
...Old Han is so good at brainwashing?
(End of chapter)