Is there any special opportunity for someone to be born near Heshan?

How come I didn't know? Am I a fake leader of the Heshan Sect?

Yao Zhenjun was instantly immobilized for three seconds by Bai Cang's words.

But just as Bai Cang looked over with some confusion, he suddenly realized what was going on.

"Look at my memory, I almost forgot about this important matter."

Yao Zhenjun slapped his forehead and said in a serious tone, "However, this opportunity will not be available for some time."

"Why don't you stay in Heshan for the time being, my dear brother, and wait for the opportune moment to arise?"

Regardless of whether there is an opportunity or not, since "Tianhe Shangzhen" says there is, then there must be.

We have to have it, even if we don't!

Could someone as dignified as the "Future Dao Lord" possibly be wrong?

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

What Tianhe Shangzhen said can never be wrong.

If there is any mishap, it must be due to our misunderstanding.

It has absolutely nothing to do with the spirit pearls on the Milky Way!

As for what exactly happened and how to explain it to Bai Cang, isn't that simple?

Could it be that their vast Heshan Road couldn't create an opportunity that would satisfy his "good brother"?

However, he dared not make decisions on his own regarding the specific arrangements, and naturally had to communicate with "Tianhe Shangzhen" first.

Just then, he was worried about not having a reason to strike up a conversation with "Tianhe Shangzhen".

"Then I'll have to trouble you, brother!" Bai Cang didn't stand on ceremony and adopted a welcoming attitude.

"That's more like it. From now on, when you come back to Heshan, treat it like coming home. Don't be shy."

Yao Zhenjun's eyes darted around, and he came up with another plan. "We are brothers, and Heshan is also your family's. As one of the ancestors of Heshan, I guarantee that I will make proper arrangements for you."

"Among the sixteen peaks of Heshan, you deserve a place!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Cang waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "How can this be allowed? Absolutely not."

"I wouldn't dare to put on a show of wealth when I'm not, lest I become a laughingstock."

"I can't bear the responsibility if the teacher blames me."

What brotherhood? That's just something people say to coax children; Bai Cang would never take it seriously.

Is it so easy to become the Patriarch of Heshan?

He didn't want to get involved in the mess that was rife with problems in Heshan Road.

He would only consider taking over Heshan when he had attained the status of a True Lord and had the power to usurp the throne.

But will Yao Zhenjun still be so easy to talk to at that time?

"Alright, alright, I really don't want to put you in a difficult position."

Yao Zhenjun changed the subject, "But as one of the patriarchs of Heshan, it shouldn't be a problem for you to take some time to guide this junior, right?"

Logically speaking, Bai Cang shouldn't have been able to refuse at this point.

After all, he is a dignified sect leader and a True Monarch cultivator. He has been rejected so many times. We can't just not give him any face at all, can we?

Yao Zhenjun's suddenly slightly serious gaze was also conveying this meaning.

Unfortunately, Bai Cang has never played by the rules.

"Brother Yao, we hit it off immediately, why did you do this to me?"

Bai Cang's serious expression left Yao Zhenjun completely bewildered.

No, isn't this the script I picked up?

So you're turning the tables and blaming others, aren't you?

Yao Zhenjun, who was just thinking that if Bai Cang refused, he would use "face" as an excuse, was stunned for a moment before asking, "Why do you say that, my good brother?"

You think you can pull that "tear down the house and open the window" trick on me?

Bai Cang sneered inwardly, but on the surface he looked worried. "I have had three teachers in total."

"And then?" Yao Zhenjun asked, somewhat puzzled.

Bai Cang sighed, "That's why I understand even more clearly the reason why disciples are all debt collectors."

Don't give me that nonsense about filial piety or raising children to provide for you in your old age.

Having been a "son" for so many years, do you think I don't know whether raising a son can provide for me in my old age?

Yao Zhenjun's heart skipped a beat upon hearing this, but he forced a smile and said, "I didn't say you were going to take on disciples."

Bai Cang stared into Yao Zhenjun's eyes, "If I were to guide a junior, would their family send me a gift to formally become their disciple?"

"If you accept the apprenticeship gift, wouldn't it be unreasonable not to take on a few nominal disciples as a token gesture?"

"If I take on apprentices, wouldn't I be burdened with several debts?"

"Brother Yao, tell me, aren't you trying to get me into trouble?"

What you said so sweetly makes so much sense that I'm speechless.

Yao Zhenjun opened his mouth, but with a bellyful of words to say, he didn't know where to begin.

Since Bai Cang had practically laid bare his thoughts, pretending to be ignorant would be too insulting.

Moreover, Yao Zhenjun also "heard clearly" Bai Cang's unfinished words.

If Bai Cang accepts a disciple under a pseudonym and becomes entangled with Heshan Dao, wouldn't they truly become "family" in the future?

He is a dignified "personal disciple of the Daoist Master". His identity will be confirmed in 30 to 50 years at most. How can you want him to be bound to Heshan Dao and mingle among the side sects from now on?

Isn't this harming people?

Thinking of this, Yao Zhenjun couldn't help but smile awkwardly. A sharp glint suddenly flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he had taken his "good brother" seriously.

But before he could cast his spell, Bai Cang suddenly stood up, cupped his hands and said, "I have troubled you for a long time today, please wait a moment, elder brother."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Cang had already turned around and walked out of the hall without looking back.

It's so sweet and exciting to pack and run!

Seeing this scene.

Yao Zhenjun stretched out his hand, opened his mouth as if to speak, but did not know how to "keep him here".

He could only watch helplessly as Bai Cang strode out.

As soon as Bai Cang stepped out of the palace, Yao Zhenjun's smile immediately faded.

This "White Brother" is truly slippery, impervious to both soft and hard approaches, and completely unyielding; he's incredibly difficult to deal with.

Despite her young age, she is already "old" and as cunning as a sweet old fox.

"Little Han is still the best!" Yao Zhenjun sighed, her eyes filled with melancholy.

Both were born in Heshan, both were favored by the "Shangzhen" of Tianhe, and both possessed the "Tianhe Sword Token".

Xiao Han is so grateful!

It can be said that he was willing to "sacrifice" himself, so that "the nine peaks of Heshan competed for the Heavenly Gate" and became "the sixteen True Lords guarding Heshan", laying the foundation for Heshan Dao to dominate the 100,000 mountains.

No one is as troublesome as this kid!

He, a dignified sect leader and a True Lord cultivator, humbled himself and addressed him as a brother, yet he gained no advantage whatsoever.

Moreover, he was given a sarcastic rebuke, and was constantly being pressured by the "Heavenly River True Man".

That's really rude!

Just then, Bai Cang grabbed Fang Baoliu's hand and leaped towards the Fang family's "Jade Brocade Mountain".

Seeing this scene.

Yao Zhenjun's eyes suddenly lit up: So this is your weakness, isn't it?

You little brat, I refuse to believe I can't handle you!

In a split second, countless ideas flashed through Yao Zhenjun's mind, and he devised one "gift-giving plan" after another.

As Bai Cang left Tianyue Peak, a playful smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at Fang Baoliu was full of unreadable meaning.

This time, the entire Fang family has no choice but to kowtow to me!

[Thanks to "Pengju"! Requesting a free gift!]