He rolled his eyes, and suddenly he had a plan in mind. He handed Ning Fan a yellow bamboo sign and said flatteringly to Ning Fan, "This little friend, this is a yellow-level bamboo sign. I wonder if this little friend needs a guide.

Let me take you to taste some fine wine. Cao is not very talented, so he is willing to invite you to the palace for a visit!"

"Oh? Fellow Taoist wants to lead me into Zhuqing Palace? How can Yun be so virtuous as to deserve the kindness of fellow Taoist!" Ning Fan raised his eyelids, and with his 500-year-old mind, he could naturally see what Cao Kang was thinking at a glance.

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"Haha, you deserve it, you deserve it! Cao and your little friend hit it off like old friends. We really regretted meeting each other at such a late date, but we have no choice but to be short of money. If the kid is willing to help Cao buy a yellow-grade bamboo plaque, Cao will definitely take him to travel around bamboo.

Qing Palace, I will make your trip worthwhile!" Cao Kang vowed.

"I see. That's fine. If you are alone and have no taste for wine, you will go with me. I will help you pay for these thousand immortal jade." Ning Fan didn't care about Cao Kang's thoughts, nor did he care about the thousand immortal jade.

In Cao Kang's eyes, it was ridiculous for Ning Fan to be 'cheated' from a thousand immortal jade.

In Ning Fan's eyes, it was ridiculous for Cao Kang to scheming for a mere thousand immortal jade.

Immortal jade, you have tens of millions to kill people, do you need to be so tired?

"Uh, little friend, I really want to buy this bamboo tablet for me!" Cao Kang suddenly felt guilty. He felt that it was shameless for him, a great senior Rong Ling, to deceive a junior Pimai.

This guilt made Cao Kang decide that he would take Ning Fan to drink more good wine later, at least not to let Ning Fan spend his thousand immortal jade in vain.

Cao Kang's expression fell in Ning Fan's eyes, making the latter nod with satisfaction.

This Cao Kang is greedy for money and a little cunning, but this is just what life forces him to do. His nature is not bad. Being able to find his way back from the lost path is enough for him to be a drinking buddy.

"A certain Cao Kang, may I ask what you call me?" Cao Kang said enthusiastically, and this time he was really enthusiastic.

"Yun Fan." Ning Fan remembered that his last name was Yun, so he made up a false name.

After the names were exchanged, Cao Kang happily handed over tasks to several Fusion Soul waiters and replaced them with others. He followed Ning Fan into the Zhuqing Palace for a drink.

When several other Rongrong waiters saw Cao Kang hanging out with the patron, they all showed envious expressions.

After Ning Fan and Cao Kang entered the Zhuqing Palace, two women dressed as young ladies, one in a blue shirt and the other in a green shirt, followed by twelve maidservants, walked outside the Zhuqing Palace.

Each of the maids showed their ability to open up pulses, while the two young ladies showed their ability to integrate spirits.

But these are just disguises. The two ladies are actually the ancestors of the gods.

Among them was a woman in a blue shirt, holding an oil-paper umbrella. She had a gentle appearance and remained silent. She seemed to be preoccupied and unwilling to speak. It was only after Ning Fan entered the Zhuqing Palace that he raised his head slightly and took a thoughtful look.

His eyes moved slightly.

"What are you looking at, 'Sister Tantai'? Is that junior Pimai good-looking?" Another woman in blue shirt joked.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little concerned. That young master seems to be a bit extraordinary." The woman holding the umbrella pursed her lips lightly and smiled.

"Sister is joking, it's just a pulse opening, how can it be extraordinary? But speaking of it, don't we represent the 'Purple Mansion Academy' and recruit the deputy sect leader of the Baguio Sect? Why do we take a long way to Zhuqing Palace?

Could it be that my sister wants to drink too much again?"

"You're just a ghost, that's right. I just want to drink. Do you want sister 'Luzhu' to complain to the master?"

"Oh, how dare I..."

Lu Zhu bought a heaven-level bamboo sign, while Miss Tantai bought a yellow-level bamboo sign, which was the same choice as Ning Fan.

It's a pity that because Luzhu purchased a heaven-level bamboo card, many monks speculated that she was the ancestor of the gods. No one dared to look down on these women. Miss Tantai's wish to drink in a low-key manner could only be shattered in a high-profile way.

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This group of people was even personally received by the master of Zhuqing Palace. How could they keep such a low profile?

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Not long after the girls entered the Zhuqing Palace, a middle-aged man in white with a weathered face and a sword in one arm appeared outside the Zhuqing Palace, looking at the girls thoughtfully.

"Did the Zifu Academy in the Southern Immortal Realm fall in love with any righteous genius..."

The middle-aged man in white only thought briefly about those women and then put them aside.

He came here not for the Purple Mansion Academy, but just to give a person a test and give him the order of respecting the elderly.

With a flick of his eyebrows, a star flashed, and the middle-aged man in white transformed into a scribe in white. There was no sword on his back but a sword in his heart. The broken arm also transformed into a void with magic power.

He recalled Ning Fan's back, thoughtfully. This was the first time he had seen Ning Fan. Even before that, he had heard about Ning Fan's character.

It is rumored that Ning Fan is a murderous maniac. It is rumored that Ning Fan slaughters the clan without mercy. It is rumored that Ning Fan is lustful and rules over thousands of girls every day.

The middle-aged man in white clothes couldn't figure out how such a person could become the elder of Yudian.

Even in order to obtain that thing, the God-Emperor's decision was a bit hasty.

It was only after meeting Ning Fan with his own eyes that the middle-aged man in white suddenly had an illusion. None of the rumors seemed credible.

Many times, the best way to see a person's character is by looking at their back.

Because people can disguise their expressions, but they cannot disguise the loneliness of their backs.

The middle-aged man in white clothes discovered that Ning Fan was just like him, a little lonely and lonely.

"Zhou Ming, under the pseudonym Yun Fan, entered the Zhuqing Palace just to get drunk... A very interesting boy, um, Yun Fan... why does this name sound so familiar..."

The middle-aged man in white was silent for a moment.

He forgot something very important, more important than life.

He even forgot how angry he was when he killed the fourth prince of Yu Palace with his sword!

All his life, he has been looking for an answer.

The sword god in white, Yun Tian Jue.

His back was as lonely as Ning Fan's.

(6/6)

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Today’s update is 31 words, six updates, on average each update, if divided into 3 words, it is ten updates, if it is divided into words, it is one update. Anyone who is familiar with Ink knows that Ink really doesn’t like to read the word count of chapters, it just tells a story

, the story ends, and then the chapters are released. This is to avoid chasing the word count of chapters. The update has been made up. As promised, this is not the update on January 14th. There will be an update during the day on the 14th. If there are no surprises, it will still be 3
Chapter completed!