Chapter 1293： rule

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:

"You Su came from the lower realm, from the traffickers and pawns, to the princes and nobles. To live in Beicang Mountain, you must pay some price."

"But is there no standard for these costs?

Twenty top-quality condensed phase fruit trees, this kind of price is too high. "

Su Han smiled lightly.

"There is no standard. They feel they need so much. If you can give so much, that's fine.

If you can't give so much, you have to convince them not to charge so much, do you understand? "

The Nanhua Saint laughed.

Su Han was silent for a few breaths and nodded slightly, "After all, it is the weak and the strong. If it is strong enough, there is no need to pay."

"If it is strong enough, the seat will be upside down. But in this North Cangshan, even the three quasi-sages occasionally have to pay some price.

But their price is not for me, nor for those forces in the holy city, but for all races. "

The sage of Nanhua laughed and said: "Bei Cangshan had to hide for some reasons, but we are always the last hope of the Earth Immortal Realm human race. We can't ignore those human races, and then there is a mission hall.

Even the quasi-sages, when they encounter certain tasks, they can do it, for the human race, this is the price they have to pay. "

Su Han gradually understood the words of the Nanhua Saint.

Beicangshan has rules, but it can also be said that there are no rules.

Everything depends on strength.

If Su Guo is strong enough, perhaps a condensed phase fruit tree can satisfy people.

Just because the State of Su is not strong enough, the great forces of Beicang Mountain will carve up all the condensed fruit trees of the State of Su.

Li Daochu's situation at the moment is the same.

"I've heard some things about you in the Nether.

You have to remember that Beicang Mountain is the last hope of the Human Race. Every Dharma and every golden body here is the seed of the Human Race.

No matter what your position is, don't cause death. "

The Nanhua Saint laughed.

"There can be a fight, but no life can be caused. The rules of the Nanhua Saint, Beicangshan, is this?"

Su Han said. "Russ can teach, if even fighting is not allowed, how can the human race progress? The battle in Beicang Mountain may be more fierce than the immortal world, and the human race under the law will die a lot every year. This is all within the rules. Remember, no rules

, Not in a radius. "

The Nanhua Saint smiled lightly.

"The younger generation heard that someone in the Confucian Mansion forced me to take a mission from the Su Guofa fighting ghost, and then the fighting ghost never came back."

Su Han was silent for a few breaths, said.

"rule."

The sage of Nanhua smiled lightly, "Someone knows how to use the rules, as long as they are within the scope allowed by the rules, it doesn't matter."

Su Han understood.

In Beicang Mountain, rules are the mainstay, but like Confucius Mansion uses rules to suppress others, as long as there is no definite evidence that the other party has secretly broken the rules, even the Nanhua Saints will not ignore it.

This may be a hidden rule in Beicang Mountain.

He wanted the Nanhua Saints to intervene in this matter. It should be impossible. In the eyes of the other party, some are pure human races, rather than being limited to one force, one family, and one city.

The other party used a rule to restrict some people's methods, but allowed some undercurrents to fight. This may be the reason why Bei Cang Mountain can enter a virtuous circle.

During this period of time, Yuezhou brought him a lot of crystals.

Since it is a place where the weak can eat the strong.

It's time to strengthen the primordial flying knife and the purple magic pupil.

"By the way, there are many academies in the holy city. You can help people light the fire of martial arts. You are really a good teacher. Would you like to teach in the academy?

In this way, you can avoid the daily tasks of the Dharma ministers in your country, and no one will use the rules to ask them to accept tasks.

This is also a kind of rules. "The Nanhua Sage laughed.