The Lord of the Wild Noodle beside him:... The eldest brother's problem was trained by the little phoenix.

Fortunately, my sister-in-law didn't know the inside story, otherwise she wouldn't have laughed so happily.

Yan Wu instantly felt that his "strange" husband was also considered a fellow disciple.

The snacks he likes to eat happen to be her favorite food.

Because of this common hobby, Yan Wu became more and more pleasing to Jiang Xingzhi.

I looked around and didn't say anything, but I was curious about asking about the origin of Jiang Xingzhi's Tianshan School.

Lord Wu Wu didn't know the origin of his master's inheritance, and originally thought that the eldest brother knew nothing like him.

Unexpectedly, as long as Yan Wu asked something, Jiang Xingzhi would be able to answer questions immediately.

"The Tianshan Sect was called the Tianren Sect in the past. According to ancient records from a long time ago, it is said that the Tianshan Sect is a place where immortals and the world of cultivation communicate with each other. However, this kind of record of words is a statement that there is no basic basis."

Jiang Xingzhi's voice was warm, and he always looked at Yan Wu gently when he said this.

The sun was warm in the afternoon, but his gentle eyes were warmer than the sun.

Yan Wu was warm and his heart was filled with his moist voice.

I couldn't help but think that his voice sounded so nice.

The Lord of the Wilderness behind him was surprised: "Is this true of the elder brother? Where did you see it? Why didn't I hear my master say it?"

Jiang Xingzhi: "There are records in the books in the book pavilion."

Lord Huangwu remembered that the Tianshan School’s collection of books seemed to have been searched by his master.

He was ashamed, but he hadn't read a few books.

Yan Wu asked curiously again: "Then, the Tianshan Sect should be also a sect with personal Ding Xingwang."

But as far as I can see, the Tianshan Sect was quiet, and there was no disciple. There was no other sound except the chirping birds in the woods.

It is completely opposite to the lively atmosphere of many disciples from other sects practicing martial arts everywhere.

"Not." Jiang Xingzhi's voice was cold when he answered Huang Wujun's question, but when he turned his head and talked to Yan Wu, he returned to his gentle appearance.

"The Tianshan Sect does not accept outer disciples, and their personal disciples pay attention to fate. The ancestors' teachings are just about accepting disciples when they die and do not cut off the inheritance of the Tianshan Sect. Therefore, most of the time, the head of the sect only accepts one or two disciples."

Yan Wu: "It's pretty good."

Lord Wuwu: "The leaders of all generations have been too lazy. If they inherit the Tianshan Sect, they should carry forward this place. Most people in the Immortal Cultivation World do not know that there is a Tianshan Sect, alas."

As a disciple of the Tianshan Sect, Lord Wu was quite angry at the heads of all generations.

I have to say that this really touched Yan Wu's heart.

As the head of the sect, he was too lazy to shine on the sect, and his inheritance was actually based on the ancestral teachings. Alas!

Jiang Xingzhi did not refute the words of the Lord Huangwu.

But he knew in his heart that the original intention of the Tianshan Sect to establish a sect was not to carry forward the sect.

Instead, in order to continue the inheritance.

After walking all the way, I finally arrived at the rows of small houses by the river.

The houses here are all empty.

However, when the last time the Lord of the Wilderness came, he had occupied a house with excellent scenery. He couldn't wait to take Qingfeng Xianren to visit his own house.

Jiang Xingzhi said to Yan Wu, who looked puzzled, "My master is not in the sect most of the time. If he is there, he will wander around. Let's rest here for a few days first."
Chapter completed!