I have a little bit of talent

"That person hid himself very well and didn't reveal any clues for many years. I had to stay in Yangzhou and couldn't go out easily, so he lived for so many more years.

“Once the news of Mu’er topping the Heavenly Tablet Ranking gets out, that person will definitely not be able to hold back. As long as he finds an opportunity, he will definitely strike with thunder. Then it won’t be so easy for him to escape!”

Fang Lu was talking freely by the Shengxian Lake. Although his expression remained calm, both Han Tieyi and Chen Wei Daoren felt a chill in their hearts. They stared at Fang Lu with an inexplicable look.

"Brother Han, Senior Chen Wei, is there anything wrong with this matter?"

Seeing that the two of them looked quite strange, Fang Lu asked in confusion.

"This plan is certainly very good, but Brother Fang, you even schemed against Mu Ge'er. It really scares me."

Han Tieyi rubbed the goose bumps on his hands and looked at Fang Lu warily.

"It's fine if you're scheming against our old friends, but Mu Ge'er is still young after all. Aren't you afraid that he will bear a grudge after knowing the truth?"

"What Han said is right,"

Taoist Chen Wei also blew his beard and glared.

"Disciple Yi Ming is not only your son, he is also my disciple. It is indeed inappropriate to put him in danger like this."

Fang Mu is now the fourth true disciple of Baiyun Temple and has even reached the top of the Heavenly Monument List, achieving the impossible goal of becoming a Grandmaster. In his heart, his status is no less than that of his direct disciple Yi Ran. Although he knows that there will be no danger as long as he and his friends are around, Taoist Chen Wei still feels that it is inappropriate to do so. At the same time, he is extremely wary of Fang Lu.

How can one have such innate power if he can even scheme against and use his own son?

"If there is a better way, I would never resort to this."

Fang Lu saw the two men's alert expressions and felt a little amused. It was clearly his son who was being plotted against, so why were these two men more excited than him?

"Mu'er is my son. I care about him more than anyone else. How could I let him really fall into danger? My soul will protect his safety. You two don't have to worry."

"Soul-dividing protection? Have you made another breakthrough in your cultivation?"

Han Tieyi did not show any emotion when he heard this, but Taoist Chen Wei's expression changed again.

The manifestation of the split soul can be achieved when the Five Qis Converge to Origin state, but the split soul is not as good as the main body, and its cultivation level is only one hundred times that of the original body, so it can't play any role in the fight.

However, the innate great power's primordial spirit is extremely powerful, and his split soul also has a certain combat power, not inferior to the ordinary Three Flowers True Man. But the opponent they are going to deal with this time is a long-lurking mastermind, and no one knows what his cultivation level is. It should be no less than the Five Qis Converging to Origin. However, Fang Lu is still confident that he can protect Fang Mu, and naturally he has full confidence in his split soul.

However, dividing the soul is comparable to the five qi converging into one, which is not something that an ordinary person with innate power can do, so this question arises.

"I have been in charge of Yangzhou for many years, and I have barely made a breakthrough. I am ashamed of myself, senior."

After all, this matter must obtain Taoist Chen Wei's consent, so Fang Lu naturally would not hide it.

"The best in the world, well-deserved reputation."

Taoist Chen Wei was dazed for a long time before he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"In that case, I certainly have no objection, as long as Disciple Yi Ming doesn't blame me in the future."

Morally and logically, even for his junior fellow apprentice Chen Xuan, he had no reason to refuse Fang Lu's entrustment.

"Does Brother Han have any other opinions?"

Seeing that Taoist Chenwei agreed, Fang Lu glanced at Han Tieyi again.

"I want revenge more than anyone else, so I naturally agree!"

Han Tieyi clenched his fists so tightly that the air burst, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

The despair of the irreparable injury he suffered back then and the painstaking efforts to hide himself over the years are all vividly remembered. He has been waiting for this day for twenty years!

…………

In Dushan City of Yanzhou, thousands of miles away from Shengxian Lake, Master Fangzheng and his apprentice Xie Cheng were visiting Tianbing Pavilion.

"Master, we have been in Dushan City for several days. When are we going to leave?"

Xie Cheng held a piece of mung bean crisp in his hand and took a bite from time to time, his eyes narrowed.

He followed Fang Mu through the vast mountains and followed Fang Mu's previous footsteps to arrive at this weapon-making city three days ago. After all, he is still a young man at heart. Although it was his first time to come to this magnificent weapon-making city and he was also very excited and cheered, and he saw countless weapons and armors in the Tianbing Pavilion, which made him excited, but after all, Dushan City was famous for weapon-making and there were not many fun places to go. After staying for a few days, his interest waned and he wanted to leave quickly.

"Why? Is it because my sister didn't treat you well enough that you want to go back so soon?"

Fang Zheng was about to answer when a clear voice came from behind them, with a rather resentful tone.

"No, no, Sister Qianqian's hospitality is great. I am almost reluctant to leave."

Xie Cheng's face changed drastically when he heard that. He almost dropped the half-eaten mung bean crisp in his hand. Turning around, he saw two people walking towards him one after the other.

The first person was dressed in red, with a delicate face and black hair like a waterfall. It was Qin Qianqian. The man behind him was tall and slender, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. Although he was middle-aged, he was still handsome. Who else could it be but Qin Rushu!

It's funny to say that although Xie Cheng is young, he is mature beyond his years. He is not afraid even when facing senior masters like Han Tieyi. But in front of Qin Qianqian, he becomes timid for some reason and dares not look her in the eye.

But Qin Qianqian happened to be quite caring towards Xie Cheng because of Fang Mu, which made him even more at a loss. Fang Zheng kept shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

"Humph, you say one thing and do another, just like your uncle Fang."

Qin Qianqian chuckled and ignored Xie Cheng. She bowed to Fang Zheng and said:

"Brother Fang has only been in my Dushan City for three short days. Are you leaving so soon?"

"Yes, nephew Fang, it's a rare opportunity for you to visit my Tianbing Pavilion and bring news about Brother Han. You should stay for a few more days at least."

Qin Rushu stood beside her daughter and spoke with a smile.

"Uncle Qin, Sister Qianqian, it's not that I don't want to stay longer, but the time for this trip is limited, and my marriage has already been decided, so it's really not convenient for me to leave the capital for too long."

Fang Zheng bowed in return, and seeing Qin Qianqian's somewhat sad expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but curse Fang Mu inwardly.

How could this little brother mess with a girl at such a young age? It might not end well in the future.

"That's right. My nephew's marriage to the Sixth Princess has already been decided. He should indeed stay in the capital."

Qin Rushu thought for a moment and said again:

"I can't keep you here either, but Qianqian has already entered the upper realm of spiritual training. Staying in Dushan City will not be beneficial to her cultivation. I also want her to enter the academy to practice. Since my nephew is going back to the capital, how about you take Qianqian to the academy with you?"

"Forehead."

Fang Zheng had no idea that Qin Rushu would have such a request, and for a moment he didn't know how to refuse.

After all, Qin Rushu was once a disciple of the academy and a Confucian. Although he had been an official for decades, he had always had a close relationship with the academy and had never lost contact. He also had a deep friendship with Han Tieyi, so it was reasonable for him to send his daughter to the academy to practice, and he had no resistance at all.

But it was obvious that there was some unclear feeling between this world-famous Mr. Qin and his younger brother. If he followed him to the Beijing Academy and met Fang Mu in the future, I was afraid that things would be really complicated.

"Teacher, does Sister Qianqian really want to go to the capital with us?"

Xie Cheng timidly pulled at the corner of Fang Zheng's clothes, his expression showing seven parts fear and three parts horror.