Where do you know the existence of Nian Yan?

This question made Zhou Fan silent for a moment, and then he slowly said: "I happened to hear this from the chat of the elders of the master. I was curious at the time, so I asked more details."

"I remember you were born in a small village in Tianliang. It didn't take long for you to join that sect?" Song Xiuwei asked indifferently.

After all, there are still some records of Zhou Fan in Yiluan Si Mansion. Before coming, three Siping envoys asked someone to investigate Zhou Fan.

"You are wrong." Zhou Fan shook his head, "I am from a small village in Tianliang, but I have been in the sect for ten years."

ten years?

Gu Yuquan and the other two were slightly stunned, and they felt a little unbelievable.

"Ten years? I heard it right? Is your master sect right in your village?" Song Xiuwei asked with a frown.

"There is nothing to tell about this secret involving this sect." Zhou Fan shook his head and said.

"If you can't say it, forget it." Old Taoist Huang Ye smiled.

But Gu Yuquan thought to himself: If Zhou Fan had not lie, I had heard of it. If a powerful hidden sect teaches his disciples, it does not necessarily require his disciples to enter the mountain gate, but instead, he uses his great supernatural powers to sleepwalking into the mountain gate and listen to the teachings of his teachers thousands of miles away.

Perhaps Zhou Fan’s sect used this method, otherwise it would be a bit unreasonable for ten years.

If so, Zhou Fan's master sect is far more powerful than they imagined!

Now it is no longer the era of the sects, but some sects that have been passed down from ancient times to the present are still very powerful, and are only independent of the world.

Thinking of this, Gu Yuquan, who usually likes to browse historical books, gently stroked his gray beard and asked: "Inspector Zhou, if it is convenient, I wonder if you can tell me the origin of your sect?"

He probably won’t say it… Old Taoist Huang Ye and Song Xiuwei thought silently.

Zhou Fan showed a thoughtful look, and he nodded slightly and said, "Master didn't say that he couldn't tell anyone. This is not a secret. Since the three adults want to know, I'll just say it, but I hope the three adults don't spread it."

"Please rest assured by Inspector Zhou. We are not talkative people. This is just a chat between us. I promise you that the words you said will not even be recorded in the Yiluansi file." Gu Yuquan laughed.

The old Taoist Huang Ye was calm on the surface, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan, you are wrong, Gu Yuquan has a nickname of "no words overnight". If you tell him, it means that everyone in Yiluansi Mansion in Luoshui Township knows it.

In fact, Old Taoist Huang Ye didn't know that Zhou Fan didn't care whether they would be rumored or not. He just said it casually. He knew that he had to find a credible statement for this incident and a more credible basis for his rapid growth in the future.

Zhou Fan said with a serious expression: "This sect is called Diao Shenzong."

"I wonder which fisherman?" Song Xiuwei asked.

"Fishing." Zhou Fan replied.

Fishing for the Gods?

Gu Yuquan and the other two looked at each other. They had never heard of it, but they were not surprised. After all, they had already known that it was a hidden sect, so it would not be surprising that they had never heard of it.

But this name is a bit strange.

"I don't know why it is called Diao Shenzong?" Gu Yuquan asked curiously.

"This is related to the Tao of our sect's cultivation. Our sect emphasizes no dispute with the world. The practice requires tranquility and inaction. When we reach a certain state, we have higher requirements for 'clearity and inaction', so the ancestor created his own way of fishing for meditation."

"The elders of the master have never been concerned about the world. They sit quietly by the river for ten or a hundred years, in order to achieve enlightenment through fishing..."

"In order to gain enlightenment through fishing, this sect has always had a bait-free straight hook several feet away from the water when fishing. Master once laughed and said, "The straight hook without bait is three feet away from the water, and the way of heaven will come to the hook." Zhou Fan slowly told the lie he had already made up.

"Use fishing to enlighten the Tao..." Old Taoist Huang Ye felt a little lost in his mind when he heard it.

"The straight hook without bait is three feet away from the water, and the way of heaven will come to the hook..." Gu Yuquan murmured to himself in his heart, "High, it's really high."

Song Xiuwei didn't say anything, but he looked at Zhou Fan with a hint of awe.

In this chaotic world, there are still people who can sit in meditation for ten or a hundred years to seek the Tao. This fishing for the Shensect is really not simple.

"I don't know which expert founded the Diao Shenzong?" Gu Yuquan sighed.

Zhou Fan originally wanted to say that there was nothing to say, or that the ancestor was an anonymous man, but he felt that this was not very credible. He thought of it and suddenly remembered a name, and said in a strange way: "The ancestor of this sect, Longshe Branch."

This is the senior that Yanzhi often mentioned to him. As for whether Gu Yuquan and the others had heard of it, it had nothing to do with him.

Dragon and snake branches?

Song Xiuwei and Old Taoist Huang Ye quickly recalled the senior masters they had heard of, but neither of them had any memories.

But Gu Yuquan was suddenly shocked, and he stood up and said tremblingly: "It's Senior Dragon Snake Branch Dragon!"

Gu Yuquan's behavior scared Zhou Fan's heart. Could it be that the name he said casually was meeting an acquaintance? I would have known that he would have misunderstood a name.

"Have you heard the name of my ancestor?" Zhou Fan asked calmly.

Gu Yuquan calmed down a little. He knew that he was a little at a loss, so he sat down and nodded, "I have seen records about Senior Long in an ancient book."

"What did you say above?" Huang Ye asked curiously.

"Sir Long is of no use except for his unparalleled appearance and awesome appearance."

As soon as Gu Yuquan finished speaking, he hurriedly explained to Zhou Fan: "Don't misunderstand by inspector Zhou. It's not that I slander Senior Long, but that book describes it like this. Now I understand that how could a master like Senior Long who created the Diao Shen Sect be a person with only a golden face?"

"This is definitely the biggest slander that the villain who wrote the book on Senior Long!"

Zhou Fan nodded to express his understanding, but he thought to himself: No, you misunderstood, this is definitely not a slander, because that Senior Long is such a person.

"I don't think the ancestors would care about such trivial matters." Zhou Fan added, and he lamented in his heart that he could not speak up and slander his ancestors.

"I won't care... Could it be......" Gu Yuquan was a little stunned.

Old Taoist Huang Ye and Song Xiuwei also showed shock.

"Master said that the ancestor is still alive." Zhou Fan's face tried to keep calm.

He didn't say anything nonsense. It should be nothing wrong for fans like Rouge who say this.

A living ancestor can maintain a strong enough deterrence, and he also left a way out for himself. It was said by the master, and I am not sure whether it is true or false.

Still alive...

How long does it take to live?

Old Taoist Huang Ye and Song Xiuwei were both shocked. They probably would be thousands of years old...

Gu Yuquan was the one who was most shocked, because only he knew that the things recorded in that book were from thousands of years ago...
Chapter completed!