"Oh, really!" After hearing what the famous Banxian in Beishan County said, Yu Deshui's mental defense fell a little more.

Xiao Sihai added fire to his heart, "And our sect has the current daughter-in-law of the Minister of Personnel and the wife of the Minister of Justice."

After all, isn’t it your second daughter?

Yu Deshui also understood that Xiao Han must have not built a foundation yet. If he really built the foundation, the overseas immortals would definitely be offering him as a genius, so how could he let him out of the mountain?

But what they said was right. The Xiao family was protected by the Minister of Personnel. I am afraid that Tongtianwei would also have to give him some thin face, not to mention that the spirit stone is touching.

Yu Deshui sighed, "I'm here to register for you. Whether it will be successful or not, it will have to be decided by the above."

Xiao Han and his father looked at each other and it was done!

Yu Deshui asked, "Where is the sect's resident?"

"Dabai Temple on Zuofeng Mountain."

"What mountain?"

"Zuofeng Mountain."

"Is there such a mountain in our county?" Yu Deshui wondered.

Xiao Sihai reminded, "It's the strange mountain that fogs all year round."

"Oh, you mean Mizushan."

Yu Deshui came three years ago. At that time, Zuofeng Mountain had been blocked by fog, and people's name for it also changed quietly.

Zuofeng Mountain is commonly called "Mist Mountain", and Youfeng Mountain is called "the mountain opposite Wushan".

Yu Deshui directly filled in "Hedong Prefecture, Beishan County, Shuangfeng Town, Wushan Mountain", and he asked again, "Where is the name of the sect?"

Seeing that my father was eager to use his talent for naming, Xiao Han had no time to recall the name he had thought about before and blurted out, "Misty Mountain!"

"Those two words?"

"Yes, it's the foggy mountain." Simple, atmospheric, easy to remember.

Xiao Han had thought about the regular names of Baiyun Sect, Taibai Sect, Sword Dan Sect, Gourd Sword Sect, and Tianxiahui before, but when he saw the word Wushan, he fell in love with it.

Shushan is only two words, but it sounds like a domineering person, and only when the number of words is small can it show its style.

In the future, I will run this brand well. He seems to have found the passion of every time he first started his business in his previous life.

When he took his team home, Xiao Han noticed a small mountain bag standing by the road at the foot of Zuofeng Mountain. It was said to be a mountain bag, but compared with Zuofeng Mountain, it was actually more than 20 meters away.

Xiao Han's thoughts changed and suddenly put a feather talisman on himself, then pulled out his bloody teeth and jumped up.

Blood teeth seemed to be used to it, and sighed: I want to cut the stone again!

The huge stone was cut into a smooth plane by the blood teeth of the demon sword. Then Xiao Han cleaves it on the plane and carves the words "Mist Mountain" with his blood teeth. From then on, Zuofeng Mountain was officially renamed "Mist Mountain"!

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A few days later, Xiao Huangya, dressed in a tattered outfit, came down to the foot of the mountain with the guidance of the villagers.

Then, she saw that the road up the mountain was blocked by a pile of rocks, and the stones on the roadside were not Zuofeng Mountain at all, but "Mist Mountain".

She sat dejectedly on the ground and burst into tears, "Miss, I, I'm lost again!"
Chapter completed!