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Chapter 1285 Fiefdom

 The Qin family is surrounded by enemies. If Qin Shoumei can lead the tribe members through this sadness, it will be the hero of the Qin family and will naturally become the leader of the Qin family.

But.

Qin Shoumei doesn't want to be a hero.

She just wants to practice life smoothly.

Thinking of facing the big troubles of the Qin family, just thinking about it makes me feel numb.

"Fellow Daoist Fu..."

Qin Shoumei raised her eyes.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt it was inappropriate and quickly changed his words:

"Master's Home"

"Where do you go, I...I rely on the arrangements of the master."

When saying this.

Qin Shoumei breathed an inexplicably relieved.

At the same time.

Scandal to Fu Shiyi's expression.

She was a little nervous that the Fu family didn't want to care about the mess of the Qin family.

After all.

The Fu family is no longer the same as before.

"Okay, then you can go back to Qilin County first."

As an affiliated force of the Fu family, the Qin family, as the main family, will naturally be responsible for the responsibility of being able to reach the top. However, now the Fu family has a lot of big and small things, and Fu Shiyi does not have the idle affairs of the Qin family now.

"Thank you, the master."

Qin Shoumei showed gratitude on her face.

This comes from the heart.

She herself doesn't want to return to the Qin family, she can avoid it if she can.

Qin Shoumei followed everyone forward, and a man's face flashed in her mind unconsciously:

“This is the last chance.”

She originally thought that Fu Shiyi's nephew Qi Xiuyuan was good.

But.

Now the prehistoric mountains have been closed.

I can only settle for the second best and choose the naughty guy.

Fu Siyuan's mother Liu Wanzhen is dead, her father, Uncle Thirteen and Bai Lian are in harmony, and there are many children under her knees. The fifth sister Huafulan and the sixth sister Mo Lan also have a talented Fu Sitian. Now Fu Sitian's cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Golden Pill. Uncle Thirteen's attention is more on Fu Sitian, and his concern for Fu Siyuan is fading.

Qilin County is six thousand miles west of a million mountains.

Everyone crossed the Changling Mountains and passed the Xiangshui River. They flew almost to sleeplessly for ten days, and finally arrived.

Qilin County is built against the mountain.

The miniature fifth-level mountain range is the residence of the county city lord. In addition, there is a large fourth-level spiritual vein surrounding the main peak. At the foot of the mountain, there are two small peaks slightly shorter on both sides, and two third-level mountain ranges are also nurtured here.

This is the core area of ​​Qilin County.

Only monks at the foundation-building stage or above can step into the foot.

The Qi training period and the innate period are mixed with mortals.

"Is this our fiefdom?"

“This is too big!”

"It's even bigger than our entire Jingzhou!"

"Wow"

"It seems that our fiefdom is good!"

"Let's go in and take a look."

After Fu Shiyi and his party flew out of the fir trees, they looked at the majestic city wall in front of them, which was endless and endless, and they felt a little incredible. In the past, the cultivators lived in the cultivators, and they had never seen such a huge city of cultivators.

At this time.

The city gate is closed.

As soon as Fu Shiyi approached, a streamer interface was displayed.

In the fortress building above the city wall.

Two figures flew out.

It's approaching.

Seeing that it was Fu Shiyi, his face suddenly showed joy and excitement. He made gestures and waves flashed through the flowing light interface. The magic circle opened, and the two of them gave a neat salute. When they saw Fu Shiyi and others, they all had their whole beards and tails. They excitedly congratulated them loudly and sent messages to the main peak as soon as possible.
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