Old Mr. Fu personally went out of the tower to greet him.

Take Li Changfeng to the living room:

"Fellow Daoist Li, I'm really sorry. Eleventh is in seclusion. I guess I'm going out of seclusion in the next two days."

"Not worry."

Li Changfeng replied absent-mindedly.

When Mr. Fu saw the other party showing sadness, he originally wanted to congratulate Li Changfeng on his promotion to the sixth level of the Golden Pill, he swallowed it back. After all, he was an elder, so he had to persuade him:

"Fellow Daoist Li, what happened?"

"Um."

Li Changfeng nodded slightly.

He took a long breath and said:

"My eighth uncle and ninth uncle took one hundred foundation-building disciples from the clan to the Million Mountains for training, but three months have passed and there is no news. My third uncle went to search and disappeared with him."

"this....."

Mr. Fu was stunned for a moment.

He was thinking about letting the fourth brother, who had advanced to the Jindan, lead the team to the Million Mountains.

Fortunately!

"Fellow Daoist Li, can the other families encounter the same situation?"

"Um."

Li Changfeng frowned tightly.

A bit of sad look on his face:

"According to the news we have received, the Fang family, the Tian family... Liao family and other monks who entered the millions of mountains have gone and disappeared strangely, but the soul lamps left in the clan are still on, so we guess whether they have mistakenly entered a forbidden area or a closed cave ruin."

"Lan Yisi also knows about this. Now he has sent people to guard the entrances of the Million Mountains and no longer let the monks step in. I guess when the ancestor Lei returns, he will find out the mastermind behind the extermination of the clan and convene the matter of the Million Mountains."

Millions of mountains spread hundreds of thousands of miles.

In the mountains.

There are countless spiritual medicine monsters.

The entire Mangzhou developed almost with the mountains.

Every hundred years.

A huge monster hunting operation will be held in various worlds in Mangzhou to prevent the birth of a fifth-level and above monster. Eighty-eight years have passed since the last monster hunting event, nearly a hundred golden elixirs and thousands of foundation-building monks have disappeared mysteriously. Another possibility is that a million mountains may have a fifth-level monster in the past hundred years.

"What happened to a million mountains?"

Fu Shiyi stepped into the living room.

I just heard Li Changfeng's last words,

A figure flashed through her mind. Thinking of the five aristocratic families that disappeared, she felt a little more certain.

"Fellow Daoist Fu."

Li Changfeng immediately stood up when he saw Fu Shiyi.

Subconsciously pulled the crescent robe on his body.

However.

When his eyes fell on Fu Shiyi.

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment.

After coming out of the secret realm, in less than a year, Fu Shiyi advanced from the fourth level of the Golden Pill to the fifth level of the Golden Pill. Moreover, Fu Shiyi has four spiritual roots, and his cultivation speed is even stronger than that of a cultivator of the Heavenly Spirit Root.

Fu Shiyi.

It's really not simple:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, congratulations, congratulations!"

"Happy together."

Fu Shiyi unexpectedly advanced.

Mr. Fu was so happy that his eyebrows and eyes burst into laughter.

He handed a storage bag to Fu Shiyi:

"Eleventh, you can take this storage bag to the auction venue."

"Yes, grandfather."

Fu Shiyi knew that there were a lot of things to be purchased for the tribe at this auction and was not polite, so he took the storage bag. Mr. Fu had to give a few instructions.
Chapter completed!