Ancient Cliff House.

Sanniang came out of Yunyayuan and walked around to the cliff and stone chamber behind. She happened to meet Fu Shiyi who was out of seclusion:

"Eleventh, you finally came out. Hurry up, let's set off too. In another one and a half hours, the Wudan fantasy will be opened. If it's too late, I won't be able to catch up."

Fu Shiyi was in seclusion for more than four months.

She thought that the Wudan Fantasy Things had already ended: "Sanniang, what happened in the clan during my seclusion?"

"fine."

Sanniang shook her head: "It's your fifth brother's son Fu Kang who knew that the tribe had restarted the Wudan fantasy, so she thought about rushing back from Wanhua Valley in the southern wilderness. In order to wait for him, we delayed the time a little later."

That grand event twenty years ago.

Fu Kang couldn't pull away, so he did not enter the Wudan illusion.

Fu Shiyi nodded clearly, pinched the sound insulation technique, and continued, "What about Qingxu Sect? Can the royal envoys investigate clearly?"

Sanniang shook her head and said, "No, the messenger wrote a month ago and said that the meeting time would be delayed. But there was no mention of a word about Qingxu Gate in the letter."

Fu Shiyi sighed.

I don’t know whether the arrival of this royal envoy would be a blessing or a disaster for their Fu family. As the two were talking, it was almost time for Yanyang Mulin, Sanniang suddenly remembered something:

"By the way, during your retreat, your eighteenth brother came from Yanyang Mulin and looked for you a few times. I asked him what happened, but he didn't mention it. He just said that when you came out of seclusion, you would go and find him."

Fu Shiyi frowned.

Eighteenth Brother has been guarding Yan Yang Mulin for fifteen years.

It's time for handover.

Could it be that he wants to transfer to Guyaju?

When he arrived at the gate of Yanyang Mulin, Fu Shiyi took out the jade sign for the messaging, made a seal with his right hand, and silently chanted a spell in his mouth. The token flashed with a flash of invisible barrier blocking her and Sanniang, and turned into a few ripples. Fu Shiyi put away the token and jumped in with Sanniang.

"Sanniang, you go to Dongcheng first, I'll find the Eighteenth Brother, and you'll arrive later."

Fu Shiyi briefly explained.

Then he used the light body technique, his body flashed, and he ran towards the wooden building where the Eighteenth Brother lived. Half a quarter of an hour later, a three-story wooden building appeared in front of her. At the door of the wooden building, unlike in the past, several more tribe members were guarding it.

When they saw the visitor, they said in unison:

"Eleventh Aunt."

"Yeah," Fu Shi nodded at the slightest, and said with a smile: "You eighteen uncle is inside? I have something to ask him for trouble. Please tell me."

"Here, Eleventh Aunt, please wait."

The young man standing in the corridor on the third floor responded, turned around and walked into the house. After a while, a familiar figure followed him:

"Eleventh, you've been out of seclusion!"

The eighteenth brother jumped with a smile.

Then he fell to Fu Shiyi: "Let's go to Dongcheng first and say as we walk. Eleven, do you still remember Fu Da's family?"

Fu Da's family.

How could Fu Shiyi forget?

She frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The Eighteenth Brother sighed and said, "Three years ago, when I was practicing qigong by Dongting Lake, I saw a sneaky boy. After asking, I realized that it was Fu Yian, the grandson of Yang's family."

Fu Yian is the first child born in Guyaju.

This name was picked up by Yang's help back then, but since Fu Da was driven out of Guyaju, she has been busy and has never had the chance to come to Yanyang Mulin again. She felt a little shocked:

"Brother Eighteen, what's wrong with this kid?"

The eighteenth brother paused for a moment.

After thinking about it, he continued, "I remember when this child was born, you told me that he had no spiritual roots, right?"

"Um!"

For this matter.

Fu Da was so disappointed that he had been drunk for several days, and almost burned ten acres of red granules of rice. Her steps also stopped, turned around and looked at the Eighteenth Brother, and said in confusion:

"Brother Eighteenth, what do you mean? This child has measured his spiritual roots now?"

Generally speaking.

A monk with mixed spiritual root qualifications.

It was indeed impossible to measure it when she was born, so although she was surprised by the hungry grandson Fu Yian and had spiritual roots, she was understandable.

"Um."

The eighteenth brother nodded:

"It should have spiritual roots, and the spiritual root qualifications should be pretty good. Three years ago, when I met him, he cried and told me that his grandmother was seriously ill and wanted to learn magic and treat Yang. At that time, I didn't have a spirit-testing stone on my hand, so I gave him the innate stage of the "Huantian Jue". It took him three years to break through to the first level of the innate level by himself."

"Huantian Jue" is an attributeless exercise.

The early stage of cultivation is fast, but in the later stage, it is difficult to reach the top if you want to advance.

"At the beginning, I thought that he had no spiritual roots anyway, so I gave him the "Huantian Jue", but now, since he has broken through to the Qi training stage, he can't practice the "Huantian Jue" anymore. So, I thought, you use the spirit stone to measure his spiritual root attributes to facilitate which kind of cultivation method he chooses. Moreover, looking at his cultivation speed, I am afraid that it is at least the qualification of the three spiritual roots."

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Wutong Lane.

In the Yang family.

Fu Shengyi waved the wine bottle like a tiger going down the mountain, rushing towards Fu Yian with murderous intent. Yang was so scared that his soul was rising from where he got the strength. He supported the bed with his right hand and his body hung up. He was about to sweep over to Fu Shengyi who was about to rush in front of him.

But see.

A strong wind was faster than her.

Wrapped with Fu Shengyi, he broke through the window and landed heavily in the yard.

Fu Shengyi fainted on the spot.

The wind is curling.

Fu Yian, who was still angry on his face, showed up.

"An An!!"

Yang's face turned pale, barefoot, ran from the bed to the yard, grabbed Fu Yian, and said nervously and angryly:

"An An, have you promised your grandmother and never used the power of evil spirit again? Why are you so disobedient? Ah!! How did you promise your grandmother at the beginning? You speak!!"

Yang was obviously very scared.

Even if he was angry, he would lower his voice and roar.

When she thought of the scene four years ago, she felt cold all over her body.

Seeing this, Fu Yian did not dare to hide it and hurriedly told the truth: "Grandma, I didn't use that power. This is my new magic that I learned from Grandpa Shiba. You have always disagreed with me practicing martial arts before, so... that's why I didn't tell you."

Yang was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

Yang was startled: "Hurry, An An, bring your father into his room first, remember, tie his hands and feet, and block his mouth!"

"Yes, grandma!"

Fu Yian responded softly.

He lifted Fu Shengyi on the ground with one hand, as light as carrying a few kilograms of vegetables, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Mrs. Yang was stunned for a moment.

She has been sick for many years, but she didn't know that her grandson had learned magic.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Jinlian. I heard your movements. Open the door and let me go in and see if you are good. Today, the tribe opens the Wudan fantasy. The neighbors are not at home. Don't be afraid, sister-in-law, open the door quickly!"

Mrs. Yang heard that the person coming was Jinlian.

Apparently relieved.

She originally wanted to turn around and go back to the room, but Fu Jinlian seemed to be determined today and kept knocking on the door outside. Yang had not left the door for more than ten years. At first, she was afraid that others would see the abnormality of her grandson. After her grandson became an adult and became the same as the other child, she became sick again.

"Sister-in-law, if you don't open the door, I'll break in!"

Mrs. Yang saw a ladder appearing on the wall.

She sighed.

He stepped forward and opened the door. Fu Jinlian, who had climbed halfway up the ladder, paused in an instant. Seeing that Yang was so thin that he suddenly turned red:

"Sister-in-law!!"

"I'm fine, it's okay, come here!"

Yang leaned against the gate and did not say that Fu Jinlian would come in.
To be continued...