As a Taoist cultivator, Granny Miao naturally deeply understands the difference between direct descendants of Taoist sects and people like them; she also understands even more clearly that there is a huge difference between foundation-building monks and those who have never established a foundation.
Although she is not a casual cultivator, but when compared with the direct descendants of the Taoist sect, she thinks that there is no comparison at all. Even Yang Ben, who bullies the entire Miao people, does not think that she can be compared with the authentic direct descendants of the Taoist sect.
Therefore, when he heard that Jiang Yan was going to introduce Miao Shijin to the direct descendant of the Taoist sect, and that he was also a foundation-building monk, he blurted out without thinking.
At this time, Wu Zhize no longer had the idea of taking Miao Shijin into his sect, but with the intention of forming a good relationship with Miao Shijin, he said: "Miss Miao, don't think about it, how many direct descendants are there in the Taoist sect?" You can't get what you ask for. As an orthodox cultivator, there is no better choice than a direct descendant of the Taoist sect."
"No rush, you can think about it for a few days. After all, I still have to consult fellow Taoist Qingyang first." Jiang Yan raised his hand to stop everyone from trying to persuade Miao Shijin.
He turned to Miao Shitian and said: "The matter here is over for the time being. I am going back to Bei'an City. If you need to find me sometimes and you can't contact me, you can go to Qinghe Tower for help."
Miao Shitian moved the corners of his mouth, and finally said only two words: "Take care!"
"Take care of yourself too!"
Looking at Jiang Yan's leaving figure, Wu Zhize said to the Miao brothers and sisters with envy: "As friends with such geniuses, your path of cultivation will inevitably be less tribulations."
Jiang Yan walked not far from Miao Village. When he was about to walk out of the dense forest, he said without looking back: "Come out, you have been following me for so long, what do you want to do?"
Behind him, a man with a long sword on his waist jumped out from the dense forest behind him.
The man was none other than Liao Zhijian, who had not made a single move when he besieged Jiang Yan.
First, he was shocked by Jiang Yan's master's aura and had no fighting spirit; then, he was stunned beyond measure by Jiang Yan's sword skills; and finally, Jiang Yan's vision of breaking the illusion completely convinced him.
In the courtyard of the Diaojiaolou in Miaojiazhai, after hearing what Jiang Yan said, he knew that Jiang Yan would one day fight against the Black Witch Cult, so some of his original thoughts became firmer.
Liao Zhijian walked up to Jiang Yan and said respectfully without the arrogance of a peak energy master:
"Mr. Jiang, I would like to be your lackey. I just hope that in your spare time, you can give me some pointers on my martial arts skills for the sake of my hard work."
Jiang Yan glanced at Liao Zhijian and said calmly:
"As a master at the pinnacle of transforming energy, you are not yet a half-step master, but you are not far away. I believe that you can be a guest wherever you go. If you respect me, why should you grovel in front of me?"
"Sir, you must be aware that it is not my intention to be honored." Liao Zhijian stood up straight and continued with a serious face:
"For the rest of my life, I just want to break through the Black Witch Cult. If I can still save my life after this, then a glimpse of the scenery at the peak of martial arts from a distance will be enough!"
"Do you have a grudge against the Black Witch Cult?" Jiang Yan raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"There is a blood feud, and this hatred is irreconcilable!" Liao Zhijian replied categorically.
"Oh? Is the Black Witch Cult very powerful?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but asked curiously.
Liao Zhijian is now a peak master of Huajin. With his strength, if he has a grudge against the Black Witch Cult, he should be able to kill one of them if he is on the road that the Black Witch Cult must pass to get out of the mountain.
Is Liao Zhijian going to kill the Black Witch Cult openly and openly? But looking at his behavior, he doesn't look like that kind of person.
I only heard Liao Zhijian say: "The ordinary members of the Black Witch Cult are not very powerful, but the leader and the Holy Son of the Black Witch Cult are very powerful. In addition, according to the information I secretly investigated, the Black Witch Cult is very likely to have an old man." Immortality has entered the realm of foundation building."
After a pause, he continued: "The leader and holy son of the Black Witch Cult rarely leave the Black Witch Mountain, so killing ordinary believers is meaningless to me."
Liao Zhijian bowed deeply in front of Jiang Yan and said respectfully:
"Please sir, please allow me to follow you. From now on, there will be no complaints before and after riding!"
"I know what you want, but you must understand that my enemies are much more troublesome than the Black Witch Cult. It is very likely that you will die because of me before you can avenge your blood."
Liao Zhijian raised his head and saw only indifference in Jiang Yan's eyes.
The morning dew in the forest was not heavy, but Liao Zhijian suddenly shivered.
The Mr. Jiang in front of him no longer seemed to be a gentle young man, but a god who towered above the nine heavens. There seemed to be no trace of human emotion in his eyes.
Under the morning light, Jiang Yan stood with his hands behind his hands. The tips of his hair were dyed golden in the sunlight, making him look like a fairy. His eyes were faint and deep, as if there was an endless abyss flowing in them.
Liao Zhijian once again bowed deeply:
"Mr. Jiang, don't worry. As long as I can get your guidance, even if I die because of it, I will never complain."
"Okay." Jiang Yan said lightly:
"I can pass you something, but you have to understand that from now on, your life is in my hands. If you have the slightest thought of betrayal, I will kill you even if you go to the blue sky or go to the underworld!"
After Jiang Yan finished speaking, murderous intent filled the forest, and the snakes, insects, rats, and ants that came out to look for food under the fallen leaves were instantly silent.
Liao Zhijian's body trembled slightly, but he still said in a deep voice: "If I have the idea of betraying you, sir, I will be struck by thunder from the sky, and five thunders will strike me!"
Jiang Yan took Liao Zhijian back to Bei'an City and sent him to buy medicinal materials for medicinal baths.
Sitting in the small courtyard, I called Su Jinyu first to report that she was safe. Listening to Su Jinyu's voice, the hostility and murderous intent in his heart subsided a lot.
Although he left for a long time, there were no major changes in Jiang Yan's courtyard.
Of course, there are changes.
There are a few more pots of flowers with a light fragrance in the courtyard, and the entire courtyard has become tidier. Also, under the eaves, there is an exquisite cat climbing frame and a calico cat flying around.
Not far from the cat climbing frame, there are two very small food boxes, obviously also prepared for calico cats.
When the calico cat saw Jiang Yan coming in, it meowed "meow" and "meow" twice, quickly ran to Jiang Yan's side with small steps, and nestled at Jiang Yan's feet.
Jiang Yan looked at the calico cat with shiny hair and couldn't help but smile. It seemed that although he was not around during this period, this little thing's life was still quite nourishing.
In the next two days, Jiang Yan consulted a lot of information about the Black Witch Cult at Qinghe Tower and Qingsi Auction House, and obtained a copy of the internal evaluation of the Black Witch Cult within the killer organization through Bai Shuluo.
Bai Shuluo didn't dare to say anything about Jiang Yan's behavior of having sex with him for nothing. He only dared to secretly curse Jiang Yan in his heart for being such a deadbeat.
This morning, Jiang Yan was chatting with Sifu who was visiting. Jiang Yan's phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhao Donglai.
