"Everyone, we will be the same family in the future. Now, due to the rules here, we can only eat and live with you. However, I, Sun Beiwang, came from a wealthy family and was destined to stay here for too long. I hope everyone will be at peace and don't bother me even if I have nothing to do."

Sun Beiwang looked over the people present with a arrogant look.

The other people looked confused, what is a wealthy family?

"So you have never even heard of the rich people."

A hint of anger flashed through Sun Beiwang's eyes. If the Sun family had not encountered major changes today, why would he have practiced with these ordinary people in the Wandaolou Sect!

After thinking about it, he finally didn't say much, turned around and left here, intending to find some contacts from the external sect and try to talk to some of the Sun children of the inner sect.

Since that incident, the Sun family has been completely beaten to pieces and their connections have been broken a lot, and even the connections between people from the same clan have become more difficult than before.

"Don't worry about that guy. Although the Sun family is a wealthy family, there have been major changes during this period. The Sun family's children nowadays do not have the same identity as before. I am afraid that the clay Buddha will not be able to protect themselves if they cross the river."

A 16 or 17-year-old boy suddenly chuckled. Seeing Fang Chen and others still looked confused, he didn't explain too much, but just introduced himself:

"I'm in the future, please give me some advice."

"Fang Xiaotu."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile.

Nangong Yan, there are not many people in the place where Prisoner Feng, who also feel a sense of aura similar to Nangong Yu and Nangong Yuancheng from this person.

As expected, this person should be from the Nangong family of a famous family.

This famous family seems to be in the place where the wind is in the sky. A disciple of a disciple worshipped the holy land of Jiuxian Mountain and has become a scattered immortal.

"Pei, Pei Dayuan..."

A young man with an honest and kind face and who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old stuttered.

"Brother Nangong, in Xiasuku."

Another boy seemed relatively smart. From Nan Gong Yan's words, behavior and clothes, it can be seen that he was not from an ordinary family, and he brought a hint of flattery in his words.

After the four of them introduced each other, Nangong Yan began to study the Changqing Art, and soon showed a thoughtful look.

However, Pei Dayuan and Su Ku had never been in contact with the immortal path. Before Pei Dayuan came here, he was even more humble and was just literate. He couldn't understand the profound sentence structures in the Changqing Stories at all.

"Looking north, you will stay here to practice with peace of mind. This is the Wandao Tower, and those sword cultivators will not cause trouble for you."

A arrogant voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then there was a sound of thanking Sun Beiwang pleased.

The door was pushed open, and a young Taoist glanced at everyone lightly.

"Senior Brother."

Everyone did not dare to neglect and stood up to greet each other, and Nangong Yan was no exception.

Sun Beiwang was standing behind the young Taoist with a flattering look on his face.

"My surname is Song. From now on, you can call me Senior Brother Song. Today, you can worship in Wandao Tower, which is also considered your fate. Every three months, you will be able to explain the key points of the Changqing Art on the lecture platform. You must remember not to miss it."

After saying that, Song Zheng threw a low-grade spirit stone for each person, "This is your low-grade spirit stone, one every month. Today I am afraid that you will not recognize the way. In the future, I will go to my cave to collect it."

Spirit Stone!

Pei Dayuan and Su Ku's eyes lit up, they took it with joy and thanked them repeatedly.

Only Nangong Yan was reluctant to answer, and even more thoughtful.

"What do you mean?"

Song Zheng looked at Nangong Yan.

"As far as I know, we foreign disciples have ten lower-grade spirit stones for us to practice as soon as we get started, and we can receive two lower-grade spirit stones every month in the future."

Nangong Yan frowned and said, "The number given by Senior Brother Song... is something wrong?"

Pei Dayuan and the others were stunned.

Su Ku smiled embarrassedly and subconsciously wanted to return the spirit stone to Song Zheng, obviously wanting to get the amount he deserved.

Song Zheng did not answer, but just looked at Nangong Yan lightly. Before he could speak, Sun Beiwang pointed at Nangong Yan and shouted coldly:

"You don't understand the rules? Talk less, otherwise you'll be careful not to stay here for a long time!"

Song Zheng looked at Nangong Yan lightly, "I forgot, what's your name?"

"In Xia Nangong Yan."

Nangong Yan clasped his fists.

Song Zheng and Sun Beiwang's expressions changed slightly.

Song Zheng's expression calmed down a little: "Your surname is Nangong? Nujiang Nangong?"

Nangong Yan didn't say anything, just nodded.

Sun Beiwang was a little surprised. When he was incense before, he didn't find that he had a son from the Nangong clan of Nujiang.

Although the Nangong family was just a prominent family before, they were far inferior to the wealthy family like the Sun family.

But now the Sun family has undergone a huge change, and if we really count it,... it is far inferior to the Nangong family.

"According to the rules, I shouldn't have made an exception for you, but I'll make a good relationship with you because of your origin in a famous family."

Song Zheng smiled faintly, took out some more spirit stones and gave them to Nangong Yan.

Then he was about to turn around and leave.

Su Ku hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, then we..."

Song Zheng just glanced at him and a powerful spiritual pressure came on the spot, making Su Ku unbearable and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Before he could react, Song Zheng had already gone away.

Su Ku's face was pale and sweating all over, and he saw Sun Beiwang gloating at him:

"Nangong Yan is from the Nangong family in Nujiang. What is your origin? I also want to break the rules here?

If you offend Senior Brother Song in the future, I am afraid you will not have a good life here again.”

Su Ku was startled and looked at Nangong Yan quickly. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yan didn't plan to pay attention to this matter at all. Since he got the spirit stone he deserved, he turned around and sat on the chair and continued to comprehend the Eternal Green Art.

Sun Beiwang was about to say hello to him, but when he saw his cold expression, a hint of anger appeared on his face, as if he was talking to himself:

"What's there to be proud of? There is also the ancestor of my Sun family in the inner sect. Now I ask someone to send me a message. I think I will be taken to the inner sect to practice in the near future."

"Who can't brag?"

Nangong Yan muttered to himself.

Sun Beiwang was furious and stared at Nangong Yan: "You said I'm bragging? Go outside and ask Sun Susu, a monk in the Wandaolou, to see if she is my ancestor!"

"The story of your Sun family has spread a lot, I'm afraid your ancestor will be too busy to take care of himself at this moment."

Nangong Yan said lightly.

Sun Susu?

Fang Chen's eyes moved, and he had a relatively safe way to enter the inner sect openly.

In his infancy lamp, Ding Wan's Nascent Soul has not yet been settled. As long as you see Sun Susu and let Ding Wan replace him, the matter will be done.

Sun Beiwang was silent for a while and said coldly: "Let's see."

For the next period of time, Sun Beiwang basically won’t live here.

Nangong Yan comprehended the Eternal Green Art every day.

Pei Dayuan and Su Ku couldn't understand the Changqing Art and couldn't stand the days when they sat wither, so they often strolled in the outer sect with Fang Chen.

On this day, the three of them had just arrived at a viewing platform where many disciples of foreign sects gathered together to discuss Taoism. They saw Nangong Yan being knocked away by Song Zheng's Taoist technique and just fell to the feet of the three of them in a mess.

Every day afterwards, Song Zheng would come to Nangong Yan to find him, and Nangong Yan was injured more and more.

There are rumors that because he pretended to be the Nangong clan of Nujiang, he was treated like this by Song Zheng.

In a blink of an eye, several months have passed, and today there will be masters of the Foreign Sect preaching, and countless disciples of the Foreign Sect gather to the preaching platform.

Only Sun Beiwang did not. He and many Sun's children from the outer sect appeared in another place. In front of everyone, a cold-looking woman stood.

It is Sun Susu.

"The Sun family has changed. Now I have a hard time with the inner sect. I can only take one person to the inner sect."

Sun Susu looked at the group of Sun's children in front of her and sighed softly.

There were a lot of people in the Sun family this time, but these children who had not been valued by the main meridian before survived.

But they are too young and it will take years to cultivate them to grow to help the Sun family.
Chapter completed!