Upon hearing Pu Yao's voice, Zuo Mo immediately realized that this Tian Nan of the Fu clan was not someone to be trifled with.

  Before he could even ask a question, Pu Yao said to him, "Ask her if she's Tian Nan of the Teng family from the Zi Jian boundary?"

  Zuo Mo could only ask: "But isn't the Purple Arrow Territory under the control of the Tian Nan?"

  Nan Yue was taken aback: "Does senior also know about the Tian Nan Teng clan of the Purple Arrow Realm?" But she immediately looked gloomy: "We moved from the Purple Arrow Realm to the Danfeng Realm 600 years ago."

  The pao has been silent for half a day without making a sound.

  Zuo Mo was somewhat surprised, it seemed that Pu Yao and this Teng Zi Tian Nan really knew each other.

  After a while, Pu Yao said to Zuo Mo, "You ask her how many people are left in the Tian Nan of the Fu clan?"

  Don't ask me questions, old man.

  Nan Yue's face turned even more sullen: "Our tribe now has only eleven people left."

  "Eleven people......" The white-haired ghost stood still on the spot.

  Talking about the situation within the clan, Nan Yue's heart ached. The Teng family had declined for a long time, and she had no memory of its former glory. Since she was old enough to remember, life within the clan had been extremely difficult.

  I didn't expect this senior to still remember Fujiyoshi Tennan, she was also a bit surprised. The teachers at school didn't know much about Fujiyoshi Tennan either.

  "Have you ever practiced Tianshou's 'Tianshou Archery' from the Fujia Tian Nan?"

  The senior's question made her pause for a moment, but she shook her head: "Tian Nan Archery has been lost for over a thousand years."

  Zuo Mo could clearly feel that this sentence had shocked Pu Yao.

  Nan Yue was shocked in her heart, the senior in front of her understood the Tian Nan clan's history like the back of his hand. If she hadn't studied hard, some of the clan's history would still be clear to her, but if you asked other brothers and sisters in the clan what "Tian Nan Archery" was, they probably wouldn't even know.

  Is this senior related to our tribe?

  A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in her heart.

  Although the senior looked very young, Nan Yue would not underestimate him because of that. The age and appearance of a demon had nothing to do with each other. The senior's previous move, which was as smooth as flowing clouds, had shocked her.

  As soon as she had an idea in her mind, her mood began to become apprehensive and uneasy.

  What made her feel even more uneasy was that her senior remained silent for a long time without saying anything.

  Her heart sank, it seemed there was no hope.

  Suddenly, a faint voice from his predecessor echoed in his ear: "I will teach you the 'Tian Nan Archery', and you will follow me for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you can be free."

  Nan Yue was like being struck by a thunderbolt, her mind went blank. "Tian Nan Archery"! The senior actually knew "Tian Nan Archery"? Her face was filled with an expression of disbelief. In the records of the clan, "Tian Nan Archery" was the most powerful and evil technique of the Tian Nan branch of the Fuji family, and also the most renowned and unmatched skill in the clan. However, apart from saying how powerful "Tian Nan Archery" was, there were no other records or mentions of it. To the point where she even doubted whether these records were exaggerated.

  "Tiān Nán Jiàn Shù"... It turns out that "Tiān Nán Jiàn Shù" really exists in this world...

  Just as Nan Yue's mood was changing, Zuo Mo chased after Pu Yao, repeatedly using a tone full of doubt to advise Pu Yao: "Pu, do you really know that 'Tian Nan Archery'? Do you really? Don't deceive people's younger siblings! If you don't know and get exposed later, it will be very embarrassing..."

  The Pao demon, who was originally immersed in sentimental sighs, suddenly cried and laughed: "Nonsense, of course I will."

  "Are you sure?" Zuo Mo's face still showed no signs of doubt: "How come I've never heard you mention it before?"

  "There are many things you haven't heard of." The white-eyed Baoyao said with a bad tone.

  "Oh, right. A gentleman is open and honest, a petty person hides their true intentions, you've always been good at hiding yours." Zuo Mo nodded, then smiled slyly and said with a grin: "Let's add another hundred years then, we can't afford to lose out!"

  Pu Yao stared foolishly at Zuo Mo, for a moment, losing his ability to speak.

  Zuo Mo didn't have the slightest bit of shame, and he said proudly: "Pu, doing business, I'm not as good as you, but when it comes to making a profit, you're far inferior to me!"

  After a while, Nan Yue came back to her senses, and she knelt down on the ground without hesitation: "Teacher!"

  The lifespan of the demon clan is generally very long, and 100 years is not considered long for them. Moreover, this condition is really too favorable. In Nan Yue's view, this senior must have a deep connection with their own clan to help her in this way.

  In the sea of knowledge, Zuo Mo sighed and said, "It's over, can't add any more value."

  Nan Yue knelt down on the ground, motionless.

  After a while, he finally heard the senior say in a low voice: "Get up. I don't have the qualifications to accept apprentices, so I can't be your teacher. Passing on the 'Tian Nan Archery' is just an exchange. From now on, you can call me Sir."

  Zuo Mo said with an air of pretentiousness.

  Nan Yue felt a little disappointed, the adult still didn't want to take her as a student. It seemed that the adult was very strict in choosing disciples, and she couldn't meet the adult's expectations yet. She secretly made up her mind to work hard and practice diligently, so that she could soon gain the adult's approval and be accepted as a disciple. Moreover, the adult had already promised to teach her the "Tian Nan Archery Technique", a lost art of their clan for a long time, was it really as powerful as the legend said?

  She is full of expectation!

  "What's next?" Zuo Mo asked Pu Yao with a shrug.

  "First teach her some minor demon magic," said Pu Yao thoughtfully.

  Zuo Mo was taken aback at first, then pointed to his nose and stuttered: "I'm here to pass on?"

  "What's wrong?" Pu Yao tilted his head and looked at Zuo Mo.

  Zuo Mo forced a smile and said, "You're being too irresponsible to the young lady." He felt a bit guilty, explaining the secrets of the spell and the symbol array, he wasn't afraid of those things, but demonic magic...

  Others are authentic demons, and this cultivator is teaching an authentic demon how to cultivate demonic arts... It's too absurd and far-fetched!

  "Just teach him casually." The Pú Yāo said irresponsibly and disappeared after finishing speaking.

  Zuo Mo stood stupidly in the empty Sea of Consciousness.

  He withdrew from the sea of knowledge, and Mo Ze looked at Nan Yue's eager face, suddenly feeling a bit of a headache. After a while, he steeled himself, thinking that since Pu Yao had said so, he might as well teach him casually. If he didn't teach well or made mistakes, it wouldn't be his fault anyway.

  "He lightly coughed and said: 'Let's start with minor magic first.'"

  "Little demon art?" Nan Yue was also stunned, she had never thought that the first thing the adult would mention would be little demon art.

  Isn't little magic something all monsters can do?

  Zuo Mo ignored Nan Yue's puzzled gaze and began to explain on his own. Fortunately, the little demon had just explained it to him a while ago, so he remembered it clearly. As he recalled and explained, he unconsciously incorporated some of his recent experiences in breaking through the demonic arts.

  Nan Yue's expression was initially filled with puzzlement and curiosity, but gradually, her demeanor became serious and solemn.

  The big man's explanation of the little demon's art was quite different from her understanding in many places!

  Those simple and insignificant little demon arts in her eyes actually have extremely rich variations. She had never thought that the variations of little demon arts could be so numerous and complex, and different little demon arts actually contain such profound connections...

  For the first time, the little demon's magic was so profound in her eyes!

  A vast and boundless expanse of water stretched out before her eyes.

  Finally finished speaking, Zuo Mo couldn't help but let out a breath of relief. His explanation was naturally not as detailed as Pu Yao's, but the general meaning hadn't gone wrong.

  It seems that Nan Yue has been deceived by himself, and he feels slightly relieved. But after finishing speaking, what to do next? His heart moved, and suddenly thought of a good idea, pointing at the flowers and grasses in front of him, pretending to be serious: "From today on, you will start learning how to break through Mo Shui Ming Kong's magic spells. Mo Shui Ming Kong has 13,000 kinds of magic spells, if you can break through all of them, your understanding of small magic tricks has just begun."

  Zuo Mo thought that he now looked like a real immortal, especially when he saw Nan Yue's eyes filled with reverence. His heart felt even more empty, so he let Nan Yue start researching how to break the seal on his own.

  Nan Yue suddenly realized, no wonder the adults were able to break through the little demon's magic all along! So he happily started learning from Zuo Mo how to break through the little demon's magic. Seeing this, Zuo Mo relaxed and also began breaking through again.

  Everyone has their own demon, and they all lower their heads in "destruction".

  At this moment, Nan Yue took a break and raised her head, greatly shocked. The master was one and a half miles in front of her!

  The astonishment in Nan Yue's eyes dissipated, replaced by a look of admiration.

  As expected of an adult!

  I must work harder and reach the standard of being a master's apprentice earlier!

  Nan Yue clenched her fists secretly and made up her mind.

  Ma Fan did not cultivate the "Slaughter Spirit", he was the only one in the entire Vermilion Bird Camp who had not cultivated the "Slaughter Spirit". Even Xie Shan took the "Slaughter Spirit" to comprehend.

  Ma Fan was contemplating the "Ming Xiao Sword Manual".

  This five-style sword manual is the Ming Xiao sect's ultimate technique, with powerful and vigorous moves. Zuo Mo didn't have much interest in the sword manual, but after going through so many things together, everyone's feelings had deepened greatly, so Zuo Mo simply gave it to everyone to study openly.

  However, the "Ming Xiao Sword Manual" is profound and difficult to understand, with many places being vague and hard to decipher. Those who are slightly weaker in power can't even comprehend it. At first, all the sword cultivators in Zhuque Camp yearned for this sword manual without exception. But later on, only a handful of people persisted in comprehending it.

  Ma Van is one of them.

  He cultivated a nameless sword technique, with much of its content missing. Except for one move, "Mie Huan Wuying Jian" (Extinction Illusory Shadow Sword), which was incredibly powerful, the rest were scattered sword techniques he had gained insight into from different sword techniques.

  "Ming Xiao Jian Jue" is a bit too difficult for others, but to him, it's no different from a treasure. He was one of the first few people to comprehend the sword intent, and now in terms of his mastery of sword intent, he is not inferior to Xie Shan who has broken through the Golden Elixir realm.

  Moreover, he had long been accustomed to taking the essence from other sword techniques and making them his own. His sword moves were also scattered and not systematic, but this allowed him to adapt more quickly to a completely new set of sword techniques.

  The scene of the old ancestor Mingxiao's last performance of "Mingxiao Sword Intent" destroying heaven and earth often reappeared in front of him, making his determination to cultivate this sword intent even more determined.

  As he grasped more and more things, many places that were previously unclear suddenly became clear.

  Others only see him sitting in meditation every day, who knows that his understanding of sword intent is a thousand miles away.

  Ma Fan, who was sitting in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes, and a strand of essence burst out from them, his aura changing abruptly!