Reward and punishment envoy

That's not what Du Yuan wants to ask, and he doesn't care about Nalanwei's targeting. What he wants to know most is what is the thing that can detect ghosts.

"Then why do these demons and ghosts harm us?"

Du Yuan continued to take the rhythm.

"There is no reason, you weak people will ask why, we strong people just need to fight back."

Nalanwei sneered and despised Du Yuan even more.

"Are you Nanlin Duren's child?"

But before Du Yuan could refute, the bearded man asked him.

Du Yuan heard this strange name all of a sudden, but before he could react, he suddenly had an epiphany that the name was his father, so he nodded quickly.

"The last person who asked this question was your father. He is always like this. Everything must be clear, black and white, and there is no room for sand in his eyes."

The bearded man seemed to be Du Yuan's father's fanboy. After saying this, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, his eyes were distracted, and he fell into memories.

Du Yuan was very depressed, and cursed secretly in his heart, "You two are stupid, can you answer the question directly, how can I continue to ask!"

"Everyone talks about Du Ren, but I don't remember him as a son at all!"

Du Yuan didn't know how to take it, so he simply did the opposite. Anyway, if he hadn't experienced the battle with Zhang Yang, the name Du Ren really didn't exist in Du Yuan's memory before.

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous. Du Ren is unforgettable to so many people, but he is not in his son's heart."

"Boy, do you want to know about your father?"

Beard, as if he found something interesting, he stopped drinking and focused on Du Yuan.

"Not interested, when he left me and grandpa, I have no interest in him."

Everyone present was stunned. Du Ren was someone else's son and husband. He used to be every child's idol, a woman's dream, and a man's nightmare!
"Sure enough, no one is perfect, the benevolent is invincible Du Dalang, you have today!"

The conversation ended with a long whistle from the bearded beard. Du Yuan didn't get any information out, which made Nalanwei hate himself even more.

Originally, his wonderful commentary made him the focus of the gang of boys and girls, but Du Yuan made such a fuss, and the object of everyone's discussion became Du Yuan and his son.

But he didn't bother Du Yuan, as if holding back a big move.

The speed of the flying boat was fast, and they arrived at their destination within a few days. Their beards made everyone stand on the deck.

The clouds parted, the flying boat retracted its oars, and the bow of the ship suddenly went down perpendicular to the sea surface. What was amazing was that the people on the deck completely defied the force of gravity and stood on the deck all the time, with the gust of wind beating their faces. The blue water is getting bigger and bigger, as if it is about to hit it.

Accompanied by the screams of boys and girls, when it was less than an arm's length away from the sea, the bow of the ship was raised high, and the stern cut through the sea, splashing countless waves.

"Hahaha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Beard and his inner disciples, watching the boys and girls who had become drowned, laughed wildly.

"That's right, not a single drop of water was splashed." The bearded man limped to Du Yuan's side and praised.

Du Yuan turned away sideways with a look of disgust at the beard that smelled of alcohol all over his body.

"Boy, can you save my face and save our Awei's life?"

When Du Yuan swayed to the side, the bearded man stood on his side faster than him, and said this in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

This surprised Du Yuan, although he is not good at lightness kung fu, but the current body skills are not just for anyone to follow him like a shadow, not to mention that the beard is still a cripple in the foundation period.

And what does this nonsense phrase mean?

Although Du Yuan didn't want to understand, but the face of the master must be given, he nodded.

No one knew about the little episode between the two of them. At this time, the airship became a sea ship and sailed to a giant moon-shaped island by riding the wind and waves.

The flying boat docked, and boys and girls walked into a city under the leadership of Senior Brother Geng.

This is a real city of immortal cultivators. Everyone on the street is a martial artist, and there is no mortal in sight.

There are a variety of shops on both sides of the road, but most of them sell spiritual items. Du Yuan seems to have fallen into the sea of ​​luck, and all the bad mood just disappeared.

The city is not big, with an estimated population of less than one million, and soon they crossed the street and came to the real Han Lanzong.

Thousands of boys and girls from the four kingdoms stood upright in the school grounds of the Zongmen. They knew that as long as they went through a simple ceremony, they could become real disciples of the Han Lanzong's outer sect and open the door to immortality.

A white-haired, child-faced, kind-faced old man who was wearing a white robe and said a lot of words, Senior Brother Geng walked up to the stage.

"Master Chief Deacon, this grand ceremony was originally arranged to accept 3000 disciples as usual, but this time the gathering of talents from the four countries, the number of recruits far exceeds the expected number, and there are not enough houses in the outer sect, so we can only temporarily arrange the disciples in cities outside the sect."

"However, there are too many differences between the sect and the sect. Disciples dare not make decisions on how to arrange it."

The concentration of aura in Han Lan Zong was indeed higher than that in the market, and people on the school grounds began to whisper to each other, no one was willing to live outside the Zong.

"Then sort them according to their cultivation bases. If the cultivation bases are the same, there will be a competition. It's just a good time to review your results this time."

When Du Yuan heard this, and combined with the bearded words, he knew that Geng was going to make trouble.

"The chief deacon has a good opinion. In fact, the number of people below the level of qi refining is almost the same. It is better to ask the chief deacon to review. Those who have entered the sect with the promotion order have not been tested after all."

Sure enough, this matter was aimed at him, Du Yuan secretly laughed, "Does the surname Geng think that Nalanwei will be my opponent?"

Soon, the crowd on the school field separated, and the first match was Du Yuan and Nalanwei.

"Does it feel strange?"

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Nalanwei walked into the arena.

"Yeah, I don't know where you have the confidence to stand in front of me?"

Du Yuan was also not polite, knowing in his heart that as long as this kid was saved in the end, it would be fine.

"Haha, don't think that the talent of your Du family is invincible. There is no strongest talent, only the strongest."

Du Yuan didn't expect that this guy likes to attack with his mouth, and he is very bored.

"Yes, can you do it?"

Regarding Du Yuan's eagerness, Nalanwei completely ignored it and started talking endlessly.

"You don't like your father, but I like it quite a bit. It's a pity that you become useless for a woman."

"You know, when I was listening to this story, what I wanted to know the most?"

"That's what this woman looks like, and how flirtatious she is, so that so many men are fascinated by him."

"Even the benevolent and invincible Du Daxia bowed down under her pomegranate skirt."

"Oh! By the way, at least she has good stamina, otherwise she wouldn't be able to stand up to your father, with you."

As if Nalanwei wanted to provoke Du Yuan on purpose, his words became more and more disgusting.

Du Yuan was irritated by him. Although he had almost zero memory of his mother, from other people's narration, he knew how much his mother loved him. It can be said that she died to give birth to him.