Fu Zhihong has already started building the dipping station.

Can cast "Soul Yi Secret Technique" once.

At least five years of life will be wasted!

Fu Shiyi still couldn't help but dissuade him: "Father, the worst thing is, I'll stay here and look after Magu. If I don't go to the Forbidden Basin, once your life span is depleted, it will be difficult to make up for it in the future."

Fu Zhihong, who was already sitting cross-legged on the dipping platform, heard this.

But a little angry:

"There are only five places in the Forbidden Basin. Sanniang can't go even if she wants to. You can always stop going because you feel soft-hearted."

Although Fu Zhihong knew that the other party was filial,

However, he still kept a straight face and continued:

"Eleven, now you are the chief of Qinhuaili. From now on, whether you speak or do things, you can no longer continue to follow your own temper as before."

Fu Zhihong finished speaking.

Then he closed his eyes.

With the right hand in the seal, a spiritual light strikes the bell, chime, and cymbal.

When the curse sounded from his mouth, the piles of bonfires in front and behind the "dipping platform" suddenly ignited without any wind. As the curse became faster and faster, and became more and more blurred, the fire began to flicker.
Chapter completed!