After Liu Wanzhen and Fu Siyuan sat down one after another, Fu Zhihong pondered and said, "My brother and sister, how do you... say that you are resurrected from the dead?"

Although each immortal cultivator has his own secret.

But.

A person who has been dead for decades and is standing alive in front of everyone, there must be an external statement.

Liu Wanzhen stood up and gave a blessing:

"Class leader, I believe you also know that our Liu family in Jingzhou is a great clan that was able to communicate with gods in ancient times. After tens of millions of years, although the inheritance was cut off, the blood of the ancient Liu clan was still left on it. I just woke up some of the ancient bloodlines. At the end of the day, I learned from the darkness that the Hanling Pond in Qinhuai was my opportunity."

As expected.

Fu Zhihong nodded slightly and signaled Liu Wanzhen to continue talking.

"After falling into the Cold Spirit Pond"

"The three souls and seven spirits that had originally dissipated were condensed by a mysterious force and returned to my body. After that... I digested the inheritance of the Ice Fairy on Ice Leak in the Cold Spirit Pool."

Ice Snow Fairy?

Fu Zhihong did not see any relevant records in the brief history of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He looked at Mr. Fu on the side, and Mr. Fu shook his head. Fu Zhihong coughed lightly and said, "Sister-in-law, what is the origin of this Ice Leath Fairy?"

Ice Leather Fairy is the woman in the ice coffin in the Hanling Pond.

Liu Wanzhen inherited her mantle.

Is the woman in the ice coffin still in Hanling Pond or has dissipated?

Liu Wanzhen kept silent.

Just said something irrelevant.

Seeing that Fu Zhihong couldn't ask anything, and the mother and son reunite, he must have had a lot to say, so he released the person first: "My brother and sister, there are many vacant courtyards on Changling Peak. Which one do you like to choose and report to Xiaoba Sishang. I won't disturb your mother and son's reunion, go quickly."

"Captain Xie!"

Liu Wanzhen took Fu Siyuan's hand and left.

Only Fu Zhihong and Mr. Fu remained in Cangming Hall.

Fu Zhihong's eyebrows were condensed.

Much thoughts:

"Father, do you think there is any problem with Liu Wanzhen?"

For the woman Liu Wanzhen.

Fu Zhihong has always been on guard, but before Liu Wanzhen pulled out Liu Yiyi, a half-demon man, and made great contributions to the family, he could not change his attitude.

But I was deeply impressed by Liu Wanzhen's good at calculating.

Mr. Fu was open-minded:

"For a hundred years, the Liu family has been assimilated by our Fu family, except for their direct lineage. The Liu family is no longer the Liu family of that day, and our Fu family is not the Fu family of that day. Liu Wanzhen has now advanced to the Golden Pill, not the chess piece that the Liu family planted into our Fu family back then."

"You don't need to worry about this."

"Another"

"If she possessed a ghost, she would not come to us from the beginning, but would leave directly from Hanlingtan."

Mr. Fu analyzed it well.

But Fu Zhihong was always worried.

He suddenly remembered something:

"Father, I remember Eleven had gone down to Hanling Pond in Qinhuai, otherwise I would call Eleven over and ask her if she remembered the rest of the things in Hanling Pond back then?"

"What's the hurry!"

Mr. Fu couldn't help but scold him.

Fu Shiyi had just returned from Cangliangfang Market. Now he has finally recovered for a while, so how could he disturb her by doing a little bit of trouble?

Mr. Fu said in a deep voice:
Chapter completed!