When Jiyang saw his grandson say this, he was speechless and speechless.

Seeing this, Wang Le calmed down his smile and returned to calm down. He took the initiative to change the topic and asked: "Grandpa, Nanhuaguan is divided into two parts: internal and external. Is there any explanation?"

At this time, Ji Yang first picked up the teacup on the table, drank a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then replied: "In addition to the three grandfathers and brothers of Nanhuaguan, there are six elders. They are also masters of martial arts and earth ranks, and they are in charge of affairs in the big and small areas of the Guan, such as law enforcement and criminal law, merit transmission, logistics, etc.."

"Of course, they are just named. The specific affairs are basically handled by their disciples. Most of the free time is spent on cultivation, and there is no time to take care of them."

After a break, Ji Yang continued, "As for the inner and outer sects of Nanhua Temple, usually new disciples who enter the temple will first enter the outer sect, and when they are promoted to the Yellow Martial Arts realm, they will naturally enter the inner sect and ask us three brothers, or the six elders to accept them as disciples."

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but touch his nose, thinking that his current martial arts cultivation could enter the inner sect, but he was a newcomer and had to enter the outer sect first.

After thinking about it, Wang Le asked, "Grandpa, then grandson worshipped Nanhuaguan. Is it the outer door first? Or directly into the inner door?"

Ji Yang immediately laughed out loud, looked at Wang Le and replied, "You kid are smart and confused for a lifetime. With your grandfather to support you, of course you will go directly into the inner door."

After a pause, Ji Yang changed his tone and said, "Although you are only in the Xuan level cultivation level now, you have the ability to defeat the Earth level masters at a higher level."

"Grandpa can't be your master with this skill. Then you have to let the senior brother accept you as his disciple!"

"And this is what the eldest brother revealed when he wrote to the senior brother in charge."

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless because Han Ruoshui was still far away in Sijiu City, and he didn't know when he wanted to come back.

At least until the alliance drove the vampire away, Han Ruoshui could not come back.

Thinking of this, Wang Le suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, because the martial arts path he took was unique. If he had become a disciple of Han Ruoshui, the other party would have discovered something strange.

For Wang Le, this is not the situation he wants to see.

Let’s take a step back, even if he became a disciple of Han Ruoshui, Wang Le doubted whether the other party could give some advice on his martial arts practice.

After all, the martial arts path I took was incompatible with the cultivation system of the martial arts world. I could only rely on myself to cross the river by feeling the stones and take one step at a time.

"It's enough to walk the road to killing. I don't want to walk it again." Wang Le muttered in his heart.

Of course, Ji Yang would not think of his grandson, and from the bottom of his heart he didn't want to worship Han Ruoshui as his teacher.

Wang Le, who did not reveal his true thoughts, changed the subject without moving his expression and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, does Nanhuaguan really have no Tianshi monster?"

The reason why Wang Le asked this is mainly because he realized that he underestimated Nanhuaguan before.

Now that I am in it, what I see and hear, the thousand-year-old heritage of Nanhuaguan is not something that can be seen and heard.

The so-called lean camel is bigger than a horse, Wang Le unconsciously began to wonder whether there is a Tianjie monster who lives in seclusion and cannot be born, and suppresses the Taoist fortune of Nanhuaguan.

Ji Yang looked at his grandson with curious eyes, unmoved, and asked with a faint smile: "What do you think?"

The light in Wang Le's eyes flashed instantly, and he didn't ask any further, but a storm suddenly erupted deep in his heart, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that there is a Tianjie monster in Nanhuaguan."

As for how many old monsters in the heavenly rank are hidden, although Wang Le is curious, he also knows how to measure things and is very enlightened and will not ask more details.

Then Ji Yang began to instruct Wang Le to pay attention to some big and small matters in the following days.

A simple summary is to read more and listen less and not get involved in unnecessary disputes.

Of course, if someone deliberately provokes you in the view, don’t be polite and just push it back.

Well, this is to not cause trouble, and don’t be afraid of trouble.

Wang Le listened carefully to Ji Yang's instructions and naturally understood that the factions in Nanhua Temple were complicated and restrained each other. No one could cover the sky with one hand, even Ji Yinzi, who was the head of the sect, could not do it.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are countless disputes."

When Wang Le made a summary deep in his heart, he saw Li Hongru, the deaf old man, and a middle-aged fat man with smell of oil smoke, like Maitreya Buddha, each walked into the living room with the cooked food and dishes.

After a while, the entire table was filled with delicious food.

During this period, Ji Yang introduced the middle-aged fat man named Ma Fu to Wang Le.

After Li Hongru and the other three finished the meals one by one, they left the living room and left the space to Jiyang and Wang Le, the grandson.

Wang Le was also very hungry. In addition to eating meat and vegetables seriously in Luohuang Town for a while, he had been tired of eating wild beast barbecue every other time in the wilderness.

Because of this, Wang Le continued to carry forward his usual style, and ate it voraciously at the delicious food on the whole table like a wind blowing in the wind and ate it completely without time to speak.

In addition to eating a few vegetarian dishes, Ji Yang, who was sitting on the ground, rarely used his chopsticks to eat frequently. He always smiled and watched his grandson eat. The happiness on his face made him feel like he was a teenager younger.

In this land of China, no matter in the secular world or the martial arts world, no matter in the past, present, and even in the future, blood will always be supreme.

It is precisely because of the maintenance of bloodline that generations of people, whether they are poor or rich, whether they are heroes or ordinary people like ants.

The ultimate goal of their lives is to create a better future for the next generation.

Jiyang is no exception.

From the moment I met Wang Le, I was destined...

After dinner, Wang Le, accompanied by Jiyang and Li Hongru, went to see the arranged residence first.

A two-story building with a living room, study, bedroom, etc., it can be said that it is a sparrow that is small and has all the internal organs.

This small building has always been a place where Jiyang specially used to entertain distinguished guests.

From then on, Wang Le lived here.

The pavilions, corridors, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, and flowers and trees are flourishing, like a paradise. Unlike the area in front of the mansion, it is empty and nothing.

For Wang Le, as long as he has shelter from the wind and rain, he can fall asleep peacefully.

Besides, he arranged for him to live in such a beautiful place, so of course he had no objection and accepted it happily without hesitation.
Chapter completed!