Sect Master Zhao nodded, still looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Nan Li knew what he wanted to ask, so he said: "Miss Zhao was burned by a ghost fire in the underworld. Although her soul is gone, her soul is damaged, so the road to hell will be even more difficult."

Sect Leader Zhao's eyes were red again. He looked at his daughter again and touched her cheek with his trembling hand.

Then, he choked up and said: "It's good if I can keep my soul... That's good..."

It's just that his daughter has always been delicate, and he doesn't know if she can persevere.

However, the Ninth Princess did not break up her daughter's soul, which was the best result.

Thinking of this, there was still a burst of anger in my heart.

He has never paid attention to Young Master Zhao, and now he wants to kill his biological son with a thousand knives!

Sect Leader Zhao went over to pull Young Master Zhao up, but found that his breathing was weak, his eyes were blurry, and he was already on the verge of death.

He was in a daze: "He...what's wrong with him?"

Nan Li said: "The soul is in pieces. When the sun rises, the soul cannot hold the Yang Qi and will completely dissipate."

How could Sect Leader Zhao not understand?

If a person loses his soul, he will die.

He was still angry just now, but now the sadness hit him. He couldn't resist it at all. Tears flowed from his eyes and his whole body trembled violently.

In just two days, he lost his son and daughter and became completely alone.

The sky is getting brighter, there is a faint crab-green color in the east, the rays of the sun can be vaguely seen, and the Yang Qi between heaven and earth has risen and gathered again.

Young Master Zhao's broken soul is getting worse and worse, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

After all, he was the master of a sect, so Sect Leader Zhao was sad for a moment, and then sent out a signal to ask people from the Chihuo Sect to pick him up.

Many disciples came.

When the elders saw the roughly decorated wedding hall and the deceased Young Master Zhao, they were completely speechless and didn't even have the courage to look at Nan Li.

Sect Master Zhao was originally going to carry Zhao Lingfu down the mountain, but at this moment Chu Yang's soul completely returned to his body and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Fourth brother?" Nan Li hurriedly walked up to check if there was anything strange about his soul and body, "What do you think?"

Chu Yang was in a daze, feeling like his brain had exploded.

He was shocked when he saw himself in wedding clothes and in a coffin.

"What's going on?! Why am I lying in the coffin? Could it be that I'm dead?!"

How could he die before he could thoroughly study the martial arts secrets and weapons records at home?

God is jealous of talents!

Nan Li tapped his forehead with two fingers to make his soul more stable, "Fourth brother, you are not dead."

Chu Yang had a splitting headache and felt uncomfortable all over his body. He held his head and asked, "Then what is going on?"

His memory stayed at the time when Young Master Zhao plotted against him.

Looking up slightly, he saw Young Master Zhao lying dead on the ground, and Sect Master Zhao was carrying a woman wearing the same style and color on his back.

Judging from the stiffness of the woman's limbs, one could tell that the woman had been dead for a long time.

Chu Yang looked around and at his own clothes again, his head banged, and he trembled: "Isn't this a ghost...marriage?"

Nan Li nodded.

Chu Yang's face became even uglier and a little disgusting.

Nan Li patted his shoulder and said, "Fourth brother, your memory will recover after your soul has completely stabilized. Don't think too much about it now."

How could Chu Yang not think too much? He was caught marrying a dead man and almost lost his life!

Sect Leader Zhao looked apologetic and said: "Fourth Young Master, it's all my fault for that rebellious son. I, the Chihuo Sect, are willing to do anything to compensate Fourth Young Master."

Chu Yang originally felt disgusted, but when he heard these words, his whole body became energetic and his eyes were bright.

"Really? Master, I want to read the Red Fire Sect's collection of books, immediately! Immediately!"

Nan Li stood aside, not surprised, and rolled her eyes indifferently.

Sect Leader Zhao was stunned for a moment, "Does the Fourth Young Master have any other requests?"

Chu Yang had climbed out of the coffin by himself, full of energy, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Fourth Young Master, please speak."

"It would be even better if I could stay at Chihuo Sect for a while and let the elders of the sect practice martial arts with me." Chu Yang continued.

"..." Sect Master Zhao was completely speechless.

The Chihuo Sect was rich and powerful in the world, but he didn't expect Chu Yang's requirements to be so low. This was nothing to the Chihuo Sect.

The elders agreed one by one, fearing that Chu Yang would change his mind midway.

They also looked at Nan Li cautiously. After all, it was not Chu Yang that they were afraid of, but the forces behind Nan Li.

Chu Yang said: "Then go quickly, time flies, don't waste a day."

Nan Li tugged on his sleeve and said, "Fourth brother, why don't you go back to the Hou Mansion first? Mother and Aunt Liang are probably very worried about you."

Chu Yang probably guessed that this place was very close to the Red Fire Gate, otherwise the disciples would not have arrived so quickly.

He waved his hand and said, "Just say hello to me."

Otherwise, he would waste four or five days going back and forth. Although he had time to waste, he was itching to read the secrets of practice.

The corner of Nan Li's mouth twitched slightly: "Fourth brother, if your name is not on the list of masters in the world in the future, you must not say that your surname is Chu."

Chu Yang really straightened up his expression and clenched his fists: "Sixth sister, don't worry, it is my youthful ambition to gain a place on the master list!"

Nan Li blinked: "Young man? Fourth brother is very confident in himself."

"There's no way, my father said, I can't enter the military camp after twenty-two at the latest. Once I serve in the court, I won't be able to rank on the master list." Chu Yang said seriously, "So I have to complete it in the next few years.

Have your own ambition!"

Nan Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had no choice but to follow Chu Yang.

But the list of masters in this world...

When going down the mountain, Nan Li asked specifically: "Master Zhao, is there a reward for being number one on the master list?"

Sect Leader Zhao almost stumbled down the mountain.

Nan Li had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so she gave Sect Leader Zhao a hand.

Sect Leader Zhao was secretly shocked. He was carrying his daughter on his back, and the weight was not light. Nan Li actually held him steady with one hand, which showed that she was very strong.

He came back to his senses and coughed: "There is no reward. Qingyun Pavilion ranks the heroes according to their strength. It is already a great honor to be among the top ten. Talking about money is just vulgar."

"No money? If you don't have money, you have to risk your life to challenge. Is there nothing to do when you're full?"

Sect Master Zhao said: "Some people are obsessed with martial arts and don't pay much attention to it. However, once you practice martial arts to the extreme and establish a sect and become famous, the common people and wealthy businessmen will pay a lot of money to hire people from the world to do things."

Darts are the most common.

Red Fire Gate has many regular patrons in this area.

Nan Li suddenly understood and nodded: "How much money can you make at that time?"

"It depends on the situation, usually around a few hundred taels to a thousand taels of silver." said Sect Leader Zhao.
Chapter completed!