Fireworks was listening intently when a pair of eyes widened, glancing between Tingxue and Zuan: "Are you lusting after her body and using this as an excuse for something else?"
“Of course not!” Zuan was also somewhat annoyed. “Because the Ancient Tomb Sect needs successors in order to close the historical loop in a few decades.”
He then looked at Tingxue and asked, "Do you have any brothers or sisters? Uh, I mean, do Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu have any other children?"
"No!" Tingxue said sternly.
Zuan was having a headache, as many of their plans required them to have offspring.
Fireworks laughed instead: "Now that you mention it, I think I understand why those powerful beings from all realms couldn't pass the trial. Putting aside whether they know about the importance of teamwork, even if they fought alone, given their pride, they naturally wouldn't have children with the natives of this world. But this is a world that prohibits supernatural abilities, and human lifespan is limited; they simply couldn't last eighty years."
He then looked at Tingxue and said, "Why don't you ask those cheap parents to work overtime and have more babies? I heard that Little Dragon Girl was the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world back then. If she doesn't have ten or eight children, is Yang Guo still a man?"
Tingxue was speechless: "In my memories of my identity in this world, the two of them were inseparable all the time, wishing they could always be alone together. They even considered me, their daughter, as an accident, a third party who disturbed them. When I was very young, they went off to travel all over the country."
Zuan: "..."
fireworks:"……"
She couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder I, Guo Xiang, have never been able to find Yang Guo."
Zuan couldn't help but worry: "Even if they wanted to have children, they might not be able to. Judging by their age, they're probably all over fifty now."
The two went through many hardships, and they were both quite old when they got together. Now, so many years have passed.
Even if someone is a martial arts master and has the best techniques for preserving their youth, they are still just a mortal and must follow objective laws.
Fireworks smiled enigmatically: "If the two of them can't have children, does that mean only you and Tingxue can have them?"
Tingxue: "..."
Zuan said irritably, "Can you please stop causing trouble at a time like this?"
Fireworks said with a smile, "Now it seems that founding the Emei Sect and becoming a nun is not a bad idea."
Tingxue placed her hand on the hilt of the sword before Yanhua changed the subject: "Besides this, are there any other difficulties?"
"Yes, we need to find a person named Yang Dingtian."
"With the Beggars' Sect's intelligence network, it shouldn't be too difficult. What are his characteristics? How old is he now?" Fireworks had learned a lot about this world by following Huang Rong during this time.
"Judging by his age, he probably hasn't even been born yet."
Are you kidding me?
"Of course not. Rather, his role will be very important in the future. Although he won't appear often, he will be crucial to the entire world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber."
Zu An then gave a brief account of Yang Dingtian's deeds in The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber.
"Can't you just say it all at once? You always ramble on like you're pouring out beans." Fireworks said, a little annoyed.
“There’s too much information about this world, and I can’t recall some details unless something happens,” Zuan said helplessly.
Tingxue, who had been silent all along, spoke up: "Why don't you tell us everything you know about this world during this time? You said that this world is a mixture of history and the content of several novels, and tell us all about it."
Of course, she couldn't believe everything Zuan said. The way he would throw out these wildly imaginative suggestions from time to time made her terrified. Who knew what he might bring up in the future?
Fireworks wholeheartedly agreed: "That's right, tell us everything you know. By pooling our wisdom, we might be able to think of some things you've overlooked."
At the same time, he felt a surge of tension, knowing that the other party had a major advantage in this trial: he knew the background of this world.
Therefore, he is the one most likely to pass this trial.
If he changes the subject, it proves that his claim of everyone passing the trial together is just talk, and that he cares most about himself.
Although she had lived a long time and had long since lost faith in humanity, she was unusually nervous at this moment, afraid of hearing a disappointing answer.
Zuan didn't hesitate: "That's right, thinking about it together should help us identify and fill in any gaps."
Fireworks laughed when she heard his words, and found him to be more and more adorable.
Zuan didn't notice her change in mood, but instead began to tell them about the world of Jin Yong's novels, basically following the order of each book.
Before he transmigrated, he couldn't remember many details, but now his mental strength is much stronger, so he can recall them carefully and try to describe them in detail. Time passed by unknowingly.
Guo Fu came to check on them midway and saw the three of them sitting on the bed chatting. She couldn't help but sigh at how good their relationship was.
At the same time, I'm a little curious. Xiang'er and Po Lu didn't seem to be very close in the past, so how come they're so good to each other now that even I, as her older sister, am jealous?
And Xiang'er has been searching for Yang Guo all these years, and now she has such a good relationship with his daughter.
She didn't understand it, but she was deeply shocked.
Guo Fu's arrival naturally did not escape the notice of the three people in the room, but they were busy brainstorming various possibilities for the plot development and were too lazy to pay attention to her. Fortunately, she soon got bored and left.
When they woke up the next day, the three of them found themselves sleeping in the same bed again because they had stayed up too late discussing things. However, this time it wasn't as awkward as the first time, and they had all gotten used to it.
"According to what you said, besides Yang Dingtian, Yang Xiao, the future Left Guardian of the Ming Cult, also has some issues. How could he know the Finger Flicking Skill of Peach Blossom Island? Could he also be a descendant of Yang Guo?" After waking up, Yan Hua frowned as she combed and dressed.
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