Chapter 1293： rule (1/2)
God Medicine Valley.
The old man Zhiqiu took Su Han into the Magic Medicine Valley, pointed a direction, and turned away.
Upon seeing this, Su Han walked in that direction. After a while, he saw a middle-aged man planting flowers and plants.
Holy One of South China?
A look of surprise flashed in Su Han's eyes.
The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled and stood up, and said to Su Han:
”Little brother, sit down.”
Su Han glanced around. There were a few small benches here, which looked like an ordinary farmhouse.
He sat down on a bench in a strange mood.
The middle-aged person didn't have the slightest breath of spiritual practice in front of him, and he looked like an ordinary mortal.
But being able to be here, even if the opponent is not a South China Saint, he is definitely not a simple character, so he did not rashly use the life code technique to check the opponent's life value.
The middle-aged man sat down opposite Su Han, picked up the tea mug in front of him and took a few sips.
Wiping his mouth casually, the middle-aged man smiled and said, ”I am Nanhua.”
Su Han heard the words and stood up and bowed his fists:
”The junior from Qingzhou, Su Han, has seen the Nanhua Saint.”
”No need to be polite.”
The Nanhua Sage smiled and waved his hand to let Su Han sit down again. Seeing a flash of doubt in his eyes, the Nanhua Sage smiled:
”It's very strange in your heart that the only saint of the human race today will look like me, right?”
”Yes.”
Su Han nodded calmly.
”Before I set foot in the martial arts, I was an ordinary farmer. This small courtyard is where I once lived.”
The Nanhua Saint exclaimed: ”Since I set foot in martial arts, everything has changed. After so many experiences, I finally feel that such a day is suitable for me.”
The so-called return to nature in martial arts?
The same is true for the other saints?
Su Han's eyes moved slightly.
The sage of Nanhua seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and just one glance at Su Han could guess what Su Han was thinking.
”Each saint is very different, and his temper is different. Don't take me as your precedence, lest you encounter a foreign saint in the future and deal with it inappropriately.”
”Yes.”
Su Han nodded slightly.
”I asked Zhiqiu to bring you here today, just to let you know that I will not bother about the opportunities and inheritance in you.
It is inevitable that every potential Tianjiao will have some chance encounters, which is normal. ”
The Nanhua Saint smiled lightly: ”But since you have come to Beicang Mountain, you still have to abide by the rules of Beicang Mountain.”
”Dare to ask the Nanhua Saint, what are the rules of Beicang Mountain?”
Su Han's heart moved.
”You came to this day, you should have learned a lot, in Beicang Mountain, whether it is ordinary people or warriors, they must work hard for survival.
Let's just say that there were countless creatures under the 72 dynasties, three thousand Ze kingdoms, and 90,000 wild kingdoms. Some of them were ordinary people, and they might not have the opportunity to contact martial arts for a lifetime.
But living in Beicang Mountain requires a price. They can't help it, what should they do? These costs fell on those emperors.
If the emperor of a country loses the ability to shelter his people, he will be annexed. ”
The South China Saint smiled.
”So it's also a rule for those big forces in the holy city to take away Su's condensed phase fruit trees.”
Su Han thought for a while, said.
The Nanhua Saint nodded, picked up the tea mug and took another sip to moisturize his throat, and then said: