Yanhu pulled Luoyang to a tree behind the house, and a pair of golden eyes stared at Luoyang's eyes: "Big brother, what do you think, you actually worship that little old man as a teacher?"

Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying, "I need a formal identity, a place to stand, and my own people."

Yanhu looked confused, she obviously didn't understand.

Luo Yang said, "We are weak, and if any immortal comes to find trouble, we will all be in danger of our lives. If we're lucky, we'll be able to get through, but our luck won't be good all the time. Just now, if Master hadn't helped us out of the siege, we would have been in an extremely dangerous situation, don't you understand?"

Since you have worshiped the teacher, you must respect the teacher, the tigress can be called a little old man, but he can't.

"Just because you didn't say your real name, are Xiao Jingxuan and Fairy Yin Yue going to kill us?" Yanhu also wants to debate it.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Luoyang's mouth: "That Yin Yue Fairy can even eat human blood steamed buns, do you still need a reason to kill one or two people? There is also Xiao Jingxuan, Shankui once wanted to rob me of the treasure, but he stopped him. If he finds out that I lied to him, he will most likely suspect that Sankui has been killed, and we are the murderers, do you think he will give up?"

Yanhu was silent.

Luoyang hugged Yanhu's shoulders and said in a gentle voice: "I was smuggled up from the Middle Earth, and once I am 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, the Han Wuzong can provide me with the identity I need and a foothold. Besides, I think it's fate, I just said it casually and made up the name of the Han Wu Zhenren, and it turned out that there was really a Han Wu Sect, maybe it was arranged by God."

Yanhu sighed, "Okay, I'm your Daoist, it seems that I have to call that little old man Master too."

"Let's go back to the house." Luoyang said.

Yanhu nodded.

Little dilapidated house.

Fang Zheng was still sitting on that little stool.

Luoyang still left a crack in the door to facilitate the observation of the situation in the direction of the hotel.

"Little old man, Master." Yanhu changed her tune, but still stubbornly added a prefix of "little old man" to the title of "master".

Fang Zheng was a little unhappy: "Either call the little old man or the master, you little old man master is not good."

Yanhu smiled, "Then my name is little old man, haha!"

Founder: "...

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Luo Yang said, "Master, I am already a disciple of the Han Martial Sect now, what is the current situation of our Han Martial Sect, can you tell me?"

Fang Cheng smiled: "Boy, what do you want to know?"

Luo Yang said: "The specific location of the Han Wu Sect, how big the territory is, how many people there are, etc., if someone asks me what the situation of the Han Wu Sect is in the future, my disciple can't answer, how embarrassing it is."

Fang Zheng touched the steel needle-like beard on his chin, and said slowly: "Although the Han Wuzong has declined, there is still an immortal mountain, just to the west of the Nanban, and there is a village at the foot of the mountain, with a hundred or ten people. In the past, there were dozens of disciples, but then they all ran away, and only your senior sister was left."

Luoyang: "......"

If it weren't for her own daughter, then Senior Sister Fang Yuan would probably run away, right?

"Don't underestimate our Han Wu Sect, in the early days of the Dexin Dynasty, it was a well-known big sect, my grandfather Fang Che led the disciples and war slaves of the Han Wu Sect to pacify the Southern Barbarians for the Dexin Dynasty, and made great military achievements, and worshiped the Southern Heavenly King...... Fang Zheng sighed.

"Master, according to what you say, the master is very powerful, how did our Han Wuzong decline?" Luoyang was curious.

"Too big to become, too too big to lose. During a banquet in the Heavenly Palace, my grandfather got drunk and molested the concubine of the Emperor Zhengde Immortal of the Dexin Dynasty, and was flattened as an immortal. Since then, the sects that had been beaten by the Han Wu Sect in the past came to fight us in droves, and then they fell."

Luoyang: "......"

However, if Han Wuzong did not fall into a situation where even his disciples ran out, how could he worship Fang Zheng as a teacher and become a disciple of Han Wuzong?

As the old saying goes, everything has a cause and effect.

Fang Zheng stood up, patted Luoyang's shoulder, and said in a deep tone: "Boy, it depends on you whether the Han Wuzong can develop and create glory in the future."

Luoyang: "......"

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say, tell me about you, I know you're a man with a story." Fang Zheng said.

Luoyang was silent for a moment before he said, "Master, I can't hide it, I sneaked up from the Middle Earth."

Fang Zheng's expression was grim.

Luo Yang continued, "I killed the gatekeeper of the fairy realm, as well as the guard dog, stole the seal of ascending to the sky, and then climbed the ladder to the sky."

Fangzheng's lips trembled, and he stopped talking, not knowing what he wanted to say, and then gave up for some reason.

"I'm going all the way

I locked it up and deceived the old dryad in the leading temple, and the hearse was still given to me by the old dryad."

Founder: "......"

"On the way, I met Xiao Jingxuan and his attendant Shan Kui, who wanted to rob my hearse and the treasure on my body. Xiao Jingxuan appeared to stop me, and then that Shankui secretly found me and wanted to commit murder, but I killed him."

"Boy, don't lie to me, I see that you are also a cultivator of the Spirit Bone Realm, how can you kill those immortals?" Fang Zheng finally said what he said in his heart, just now when Luoyang said that he killed the fairy janitor and the watchdog, he didn't believe it, but after all, he didn't know what the strength of the doorman and the watchdog was, and now Luoyang said that he killed Xiao Jingxuan's attendant Shankui, that person he had heard of, and he was a powerful immortal. How could a kid from the Spirit Bone Realm be able to kill a powerful immortal?

Luoyang didn't answer in a hurry, but said to Yanhu, "Yanhu, you go and guard outside the door."

Yanhu nodded in understanding and went out.

Only then did Luoyang open his shirt, revealing the dragon scale armor he was wearing closely.

Fang Zheng looked at it, his first reaction was not to believe it, but after seeing it clearly, he said excitedly: "This is...... Dragon Scale Armor!"

Luo Yang nodded: "This is the dragon scale battle armor, I wear it, even the mana attack of the immortals is useless to me."

[In view of the general environment,

"No wonder, this is a treasure, once someone finds out, you will get killed!"

"And this." Luoyang took out a few more talismans from his pocket, took out two and handed them to Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng took a look and said curiously, "What kind of talisman is this?"

Luo Yang said: "This is the Nine Heavens Xuannu passed on my spirit sealing talisman, using this talisman to seal the spiritual power of immortals for a period of time, and the spirit sealing talisman and dragon scale battle armor are my means to save my life."

Fang Zheng was silent for a moment before he said, "Boy, what you told me is a terrible thing, and the two treasures on your body are enough to make anyone's eyes red, aren't you afraid that I will rob you?"

Luo Yang smiled and said, "Master, just look at you like this, I know that you are not that kind of person."

Fang Zheng touched his almost rectangular face and said in surprise, "How can you tell from my face that I'm not that kind of person?"

"Master's face is so square, and he must be upright."

Fang Zheng smiled: "Hahaha! Thou son, tell the truth."

"Master, then why did you come to relieve me and take me as an apprentice?" This is also what Luoyang wants to know.