After returning home, Jiang Hua found that Tang Guiqiu's daughter Tang Ranran had left, leaving only a note: Thank you Mr. Jiang for saving her life!

Jiang Hua glanced at it, and casually threw the note into the trash, thinking that Tang Guiqiu had already told Tang Ranran.

"What do you mean when you just said that the immortals in the human world are different from the immortals in the heavenly realm?" Jiang Hua suddenly opened his mouth coldly, staring directly at Qing Qiuya.

He felt that he might have entered a certain bureau, and that it was a bureau set up by the system. Of course, he didn't dare to say for sure, but he just felt a little strange.

Why did he appear on that portrait? Why did Zhang Sanfeng say that he was the master?

He also checked his WeChat friends just now, and there is indeed no such person as Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng is a historical figure and a person who cultivates immortals, and he does not appear in WeChat friends, there is only one explanation, that is, Zhang Sanfeng is still alive.

After Qing Qiuya heard Jiang Hua's words, he hugged his fists: "Shizun doesn't know anything! We mortals cultivate immortals, at most, we are immortal! It is impossible to become an immortal, although we can go to heaven and earth, but after all, we still can't compete with the immortals of the heavenly realm! It's just that the names of Xuan Xian, True Immortal, Taiyi Immortal and the like are the same, but in terms of strength, they are worlds apart!"

He also said: "Actually, the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals in the Heavenly Realm are the lowest Xuan Immortal in the Heavenly Realm! But they can easily defeat me! Although I am a Taiyi Immortal, I am still a Taiyi Immortal in the Mortal Realm after all!"

Jiang Hua nodded thoughtfully, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and after taking a deep puff, his eyes kept wandering on Qing Qiuya and Huangfu Xuan.

He didn't know if these two people were looking for the wrong person, and he wasn't sure that he was really Zhang Sanfeng's master or something, he only knew that these two people were the best masters.

At least for now, it may be dozens of times better than himself.

"It's a pity! The Loyal Dog Pill has run out!" Jiang Hua shouted in his heart and regretted, "If I knew this was the case, I should have kept it! I shouldn't have given it to Ah Hu and Qianyang, damn it! Now I am only at this point of cultivating immortals, and I don't know what level it is! If another immortal pops up from where to trouble me, it will still be a dead end! I must find a way to take these two people in!"

Jiang Hua scratched his head, pointed to the sofa and said, "You guys sit down for a while, I have something to do now, just a while!"

As he spoke, Jiang Hua began to swipe his WeChat friends, thinking about who to get a few more things like Loyal Dog Pills from.

Raising land, Jiang Hua remembered "Hongjun Ancestor", and said to try him? I wonder what this person with the same name as Pangu will owe him?

But Jiang Hua didn't find Hongjun Ancestor in WeChat friends, he was puzzled, and hurriedly asked the system: "What's the situation with this Hongjun Ancestor?" does he owe me anything, or does this old boy not die?"

[I don't know! It's hard to say!] The system responded to Jiang Hua's question, but secretly said: Is there anyone who collects debts from himself?

Jiang Hua sighed secretly, scratching his head and thinking about it for a long time, his hair was scratched off several times.

Suddenly, Jiang Hua thought of the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head, which Guanyin asked Tang Seng to put on Sun Wukong. Do you want to try Guanyin again?

Because of the presence of others, Jiang Hua chose the way of collecting debts in words this time: Guanyin Niangniang, is she not there?

Guanyin: Yes, creditor! Running out of clean water?

Jiang Hua: No, no, no, I just want to ask you, is there any Monkey King's golden hoop, and it can have a similar effect!

Guanyin: Are you trying to control anyone? This seems to be against other people's morals, right?

Jiang Hua: Who can I control? Aren't there two younger brothers who are disobedient? Aren't I disciplining them? If you have, use them for me! Big deal, I'll burn you more incense!

Guanyin: No need! I have a lot of followers, not to be the only one of you! If you are not sincere, no matter how much incense you burn, it will not be the same! But the golden hoop is gone, and there are two gold rings, and the effect is the same! But if they go against your will, they will be punished, just like countless ants biting bones, it hurts and itches!

Jiang Hua: Okay! This is good, use it for me!

Guanyin: That's fine! I'll send it to you!

As soon as the chat interface was closed, Jiang Hua had two more gold rings in his palm, which were no different from the gold rings in the world.

"What, the first time the master met, there was no greeting gift! These two small rings, each of you should take one! Put them on!"

Jiang Hua smiled and threw the two rings on the coffee table, motioning for Qing Qiuya and Huangfu Xuan to put them on.

Qing Qiuya glanced at it, his eyes seemed to have an uncomfortable look, but he still honestly took the ring and put it on his finger, and said with a smile: "Master, although I don't know how capable you are, but I know this ring! This is Guanyin Niangniang's, the golden hoop on the head of the great sage, right?"

Jiang Hualeng for a moment, but seeing that Qing Qiuya's body was not abnormal, and it seemed that he did not go against his own ideas, he smiled and said: "You know everything! You are not simple! You are not a loss of an old zombie who has lived for hundreds of years! Am I not afraid that you will turn against the water?"

"Master, how dare I disobey you?" Qing Qiuya felt that his loyalty had been insulted, and his eyes turned red, "We people who cultivate immortals and practice the Tao attach great importance to the friendship between master and apprentice, even more so than the relationship between father and son, mother and son! I really didn't expect that Master Zun would think of me like this..."

Jiang Hua was stunned, and when he looked at Huangfu Xuan again, he also had the same expression. It was as if someone had punched me in the heart, and I felt as if I was too much of a villain.

Jiang Hua felt guilty: "Ed... Okay, okay, how do I know if you're true or not! In this world, I'd rather believe in ghosts than in people! If you wear all of them, it's useless for you to cry here! People who are hundreds of years old, are you ashamed?"

Qing Qiuya wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Yes! The master said not to cry, then the disciple will not cry! Thank you for the gift of the master!"

Huangfu Xuan also immediately said, "Thank you Tianzun for your gift!"

"No thanks, do you want to eat something? I'll invite you to dinner?" Jiang Hua scratched his head, really not knowing how to apologize to the two immortals.

Qing Qiuya smiled: "If the master has this intention, the apprentice grandson is already very satisfied! It's just that the apprentice grandson still has to find the trace of Master Zhang Zhenren, and he wants to tell him the news to the old man! I will let Huangfu Xuan stay by your side and serve you!"

"You're going to find Zhang Sanfeng?" Jiang Hua gasped, "He's from the Southern Song Dynasty, isn't he? This is an older zombie than you! Okay, you go find him, and I'll see what he's like?"

"Yes, Master, that apprentice will retire first!" After Qing Qiuya hugged his fist a few times, a cloud of smoke rose from his feet and disappeared without a trace.

"Can't you use your feet?" Jiang Hua shook his head and looked at Huangfu Xuan again: "Great-grandson, right?

Huangfu Xuan hurriedly shook his head: "No!

"You dared to threaten me with the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect just now, right?"

"It's not ten thousand swords returning to the sect! That move is not famous!"

"......" Jiang Hua scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect! From now on, that move is Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect! Now I'll give you a task, go and change your clothes, what kind of robe to wear? By the way, you make yourself ugly again! Don't make yourself more handsome than me, do you hear?"

"This... Okay, I'll work hard!" Huang Fuxuan sighed in his heart, "How can this make me handsome... How can I say that I am also the first male god at the end of the Qing Dynasty... Headache..."

At this time, the prompt sound of the system made Jiang Hua stunned, and he hurriedly said: "Huangfu Xuan, you go first! In the future, you will live in the small house next door, you go first!"