The air shone with light, and nearly transparent lotus patterns appeared and disappeared in the air.
The male and female yin and yang swords were blocked and flew back to their masters.
Fu Henghua and Fang Dongyuan looked at the person coming.
It was a beautiful female cultivator dressed in red and with an angry look on her face.
"Girl," Fang Dongyuan's face darkened, "Isn't it a bit too much to strike out as a killing move and open your mouth as a thief?"
"Stop talking nonsense. You might as well ask what the bastard next to you has done!"
Fu Nishang sacrificed the flying sword again and performed the Yin Yang Dragon and Tiger Sword Technique.
Fang Dongyuan was dissatisfied, and when he was about to take action personally, he saw the lotus pattern around Henghua slowly expanding, protecting him as well.
"Golden Bell Technique? This guy's Taoist technique...is a bit interesting."
Golden bell method.
Common low-level Taoist techniques in the world of cultivation are convenient and simple, and can be used by any monk at any level.
At a high level, monks who perform the "Golden Bell Mask" will have their own style, and it is no longer a golden spiritual light mask. Some people may have a light mask full of thunder, while others may have a blazing fire.
There are also people's golden bell bells that resound with a sweet jade sound and have their own sonic damage.
This is a special vision formed by integrating one's own Tao into Taoism.
In the hands of Henghua, with his consistent aesthetics and style, his golden bell cover has been upgraded to a "Pauline glazed cover".
The spiritual shield is transparent, and as it absorbs the brilliance of the sun and moon, it can reflect a little bit of the rainbow light, and reveal the exquisite lotus patterns on the surface of the glass shield.
What's even more valuable is that this glass cover does not require Henghua's active control, and will automatically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to expand.
In just a few clicks, the Baolian Glazed Cover expanded from covering only Fu Henghua to Fang Dongyuan. Then it also covered Fu Xuanxing, Hengshou, and Xiaoyu.
Inside the light shield, they watched the faintly visible lotus patterns moving. Emerald green light spots fell on them like sweet rain.
The fatigue of the journey was swept away at this moment.
The mana that Fu Xuanxing had lost on the road was fully restored at this moment.
He scratched his head and said: "Dao domain? Sixth brother, although you have mastered the fake elixir, but... but is this Tao technique..."
Is the grade too high?
An ordinary golden bell spell can actually form a Tao realm? And I don’t see how you cast the spell.
"If you practice the Heavenly Book, you will also have this ability."
The Heavenly Book refines the innate Tao seeds, and each Tao method is like the help of heaven. Its power is much stronger than the Tao skills of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and it has the ability to turn decay into miraculous power.
Defend Dao soldiers? Restore energy, blood and mana?
"Where is this? You haven't seen the real beauty of my Golden Bell Technique yet."
Henghua looked at Fu Nishang with expectation on his face.
I don’t know if she can use her true fire cultivation and the fifth level of foundation building to fully utilize the wonderful features of her glass cover.
Fu Nishang looked at the golden bell, murmured something in her mouth, combined the male and female yin and yang swords into one, and pointed at the sky.
"Thunder and wind follow!"
Silver thunder suddenly appeared, and the strong wind moved with the thunder, crashing straight from the sky to the glass cover.
Ding--
The glass cover made a clear and sweet jade sound, and countless lotus patterns absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, forming a five-color lotus in the sky.
When the flower blooms, the petals spread out and fall on the people below.
The thunder cracked open the glass cover, but when it attacked the people below, all the damage disappeared.
"Can it also counteract various vitality techniques?"
"Girl, all Taoist arts belonging to Yin Yang and Five Elements are within the defense range. Find other methods."
Henghua looked at Fu Nishang with great interest and explained the function of the glass cover.
Xiaoyu and Hengshou seemed to be meeting each other for the first time. The confusion in each other's eyes was ultimately attributed to the method that the young master discovered in the Lingjie Cave.
Indeed.
Henghua studied the Tao marks of the immortals in Lingjie Cave and gained a lot.
In addition to defense, the "glazed cover" also has the effect of vitality blessing. This is derived from the Five Elements Mountain. It uses the Five Elements Taoism on its own to increase its power by 10%.
It can be said that the Baolian Glaze Shield Technique is a very comprehensive auxiliary Taoist technique.
Moreover, this was not a spell cast by Fu Henghua in a hurry, but a spell that had been embellished on the ring around his waist earlier. As long as someone attacks, without Henghua having to take action, the lotus jade ring around his waist will automatically activate, using a glass cover to resist.
When this heavy attack is penetrated, Henghua's spiritual clothes, belt, and even the Death Mirror Crystal Pendant on his neck will activate in a chain, one by one...
The most important thing for a cultivator is to be cautious. Such life-saving items prepared in advance are a must for monks. Which monk who has been enlightened for many years does not have these things on his body?
Fu Nishang saw the mystery of the glass cover, but did not believe that Henghua had used it on his own.
After careful observation, he found that the spell came from the jade ring around Henghua's waist. He sneered twice: "Did you get this magic weapon from another woman? You are a thief who is used to doing this."
Henghua raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously having some suspicions about this matter.
Although it was a misunderstanding and an admission of error, since he has already taken action, he should be defeated directly.
Heng Hua glanced to his side, and Heng Shou quickly struck out, cutting off the flying sword with his steel-like palm. He then used his other hand to force the woman.
After all, he knew what was right, and he could tell from her clothes that the person was a girl from the Fu family. So he didn't kill her, he just used the Midas touch to control her.
When the woman saw Hengshou taking action, a green light suddenly flashed across her body.
Dense willow leaves rolled up from beneath his feet, and Hengshou's attack was forced back by the hurricane.
At this time, Xiaoyu's willow branches rolled up like thousands of green ribbons, and the willow leaves' defense dissipated. However, before the willow branches could get close, they were blocked by another defense.
The water is sparkling, and countless spreading green algae form green bubbles, forcing the branches of Huanyang willows away.
"elder sister--"
The female cultivator in white came over in a panic: "Don't mess around. Ziyuan and I really love each other. He...he didn't lie to me!"
Hearing this, the woman in red became even more angry.
"Sincerely? Look at the magic weapon on this lewd thief, and then look at the woman next to him. Huh, sincerely true to you? He is sincere to every girl, sincerely lying!"
Her men's attacks became more and more powerful, but Hengshou and Xiaoyu attacked and defended. Her offensive was quickly forced back by the two of them, and she was gradually entangled by them, gradually falling into a disadvantage.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The reason why he was not captured was entirely supported by the spells that appeared out of thin air on his body.
Henghua stared for a while, then glanced at the sky and lightly swept his sleeves.
In the sky, several spiritual threads that were transmitting power to the woman in red were severed. The woman in red turned pale and looked at Fu Henghua in horror.
He could actually discover it?
Hengshou took the opportunity to cast the Midas touch.
"Ah——" The woman's hands and legs turned into gold. She lost her balance and fell directly to the ground. She could no longer resist.
"Sister - Ziyuan, don't do anything nonsense. She is just for me - eh! Who are you?"
After all, they were the people they used to sleep with. Although they looked similar, Fu Lingshan was keenly aware of the differences between Fu Henghua and her lover.
"My surname is Fu, my given name is Henghua, and my courtesy name is Yuandao."
As soon as Fu Henghua finished speaking, Fu Nichang on the ground exclaimed: "Are you Fu Henghua? No, Mr. Fu?"
In an instant, her attitude changed 180 degrees.
"Are you the one who deceived my sister? No, the time doesn't match up. You should have been practicing in the Xuanwei Sect during that time."
"Girl, do you know me?"
Heng Hua waved his sleeves and used the "Pure Law Transformation Curse" to dispel Fu Nishang's golden touch.
Fu Nishang felt the cool breeze blowing on her face, and her heavy limbs recovered again.
"This--sir really has great supernatural powers."
Seeing Fu Nichang's attitude, Henghua was quite happy and took advantage of the situation to resolve the misunderstanding between them. When he learned that the other party was Fu Henghua, he admitted his mistake because of his appearance, and Fu Nichang apologized repeatedly.
"It doesn't matter, that beast looks similar to me. It's possible for outsiders to mistake him."
Henghua said calmly, making a note of this in his mind.
After all, what I had imagined happened.
It would be troublesome if this bastard was out and about and framed everything on me.
Although monks with advanced Taoist practices pay attention to Qi and Taoist charm, some low-level monks still recognize people based on their superficial appearance, which can easily lead to various misunderstandings.
"We must increase the popularity of the technology of identifying people in the world of cultivation. Otherwise, I may be misunderstood many times if I look back."
Fu Nishang felt a little ashamed when she saw that the other party did not pursue the matter.
But Fu Lingshan next to her heard the hidden meaning: "Wait... do you know Yu Lang?"
Seeing her look full of love and lost vitality, Heng Hua understood something in her heart.
If you don't cherish yourself so much, no wonder your family members are angry and seeking revenge.
After making another note about that bastard, Heng Hua silently pondered: The old man is keeping an eye on me. Unless he commits the grave crime of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors and destroying human relations, it is not convenient for him to take action on my identity.
A few years after Henghua was born, the Fu family broke off their friendship with that bastard. Fu Henghua naturally had no relationship with his cousin, but the elders in the family were different.
After all, that bastard had kowtowed in front of the old man, and a group of uncles and aunts had called him. Maybe Fu Xiangfeng, Fu Yaozhen, and even Fu Maiyuan knew him, and his brothers and sisters had called him. And the old lady...
What would these people think if they took action?
When a person dies, everything is in vain; when a person is alive, he only thinks about benefits.
If the trouble makes the old lady cry every day, point to the tip of your nose and scold her.
Why bother?
Henghua is different from Fu Tongjun's violent temper. He understands things and knows how to consider the overall situation.
No matter how disappointed the elders are with a younger generation, will they feel the same if they die in the hands of outsiders as if they die in the hands of their own nephews?
Henghua's filial piety will naturally not cause trouble in front of the old man and the old lady, causing the sad thing of his grandson killing his grandson.
Fu Yaozhen had a similar plan when he stopped Fu Tongjun. If he was beaten to death by monsters or enemies outside, it wouldn't matter. My family should just go over and collect the body and go through the motions.
But if you do it yourself, what do you want a group of elders to think?
Heng Hua thought: If he wants to deal with that bastard, unless he really commits a serious crime and provokes the old man to clean up the house personally. Otherwise, he will kill him secretly without making any announcement or letting others notice.
Alas - there is no chance to kill him right now. And he did not pretend to be me in an upright manner, but others kept misunderstanding me.
Henghua was helpless.
This allowed me to teach him a lesson without any excuses.
According to Henghua's idea, if there is a suitable opportunity and the other party dares to impersonate himself, then his nose will be cut off, his eyes will be gouged out, his mouth will be sealed, and his ears will be cut off.
Let him live as a "faceless man".
If he offends himself severely, then he will lock the person into a copper coffin, seal it with "absolute nails", and throw him into the water to submerge him for a hundred years.
See if he can transform into a corpse and crawl out.
"How do Mr. Fu and that lewd thief know each other?" Fu Nichang interrupted her sister.
It's just that they have similar looks, and similar misunderstandings have occurred before.
She apologized again and asked Fu Henghua to move to her "Yuwei Waterside Pavilion".
"I was inspired by the techniques passed down by my husband in the past few years, and it was quite fruitful. Could you please give me some personal guidance?"
Henghua loves to be a teacher, so naturally he will not refuse.
After Fu Nichang saw Fu Xuanxing, she nodded in greeting: "Cousin, you haven't lived here for many years. If you don't mind, go to our Tianhui Pavilion to rest."
The Master of Tianhui Pavilion, line number seventy-two, is in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, and has a third-grade elixir. He is always highly valued by his father. Together with his granddaughters Fu Nichang and Fu Lingshan, their treatment is much higher than that of other cousins.
The fights between Fu Xuanxing and some members of the Fu family had nothing to do with Tianhui Pavilion. In previous years, they had only met at conference ceremonies.
"No, just let him build his former residence here to remember his father. I'll let you go."
Henghua glanced at Fang Dongyuan, and Fang Dongyuan understood immediately.
So, he and Fu Xuanxing stayed to repair the house.
Fu Henghua took Xiao Yu and the two girls to Tianhui Pavilion.
On the way, everyone encountered a group of children running away crying and screaming.
"There's a ghost!"
"wait……"
"Go back and tell grandpa!"
"Ah - my leg, my leg is broken. Huh? It's not broken?"
When he came out of the illusion, he saw that his legs that had been eaten by wild beasts were intact. The child was very surprised. But he still hurried away with a group of brothers.
Fu Lingshan looked at it casually: "They are from Tianyi Village. So are those cousins. They have so many descendants for nothing, and they only cause trouble for themselves."
For cultivators to have children, it is easy to say it is easy, but it is also troublesome to say it is troublesome.
It is difficult to give birth to a descendant of a spiritual person like Fu Henghua. The right time, place, people and various magical medicines are indispensable.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But if you want to be casual and give birth to some mortal descendants with poor qualifications, it can't be easier.
The Fu family values multiple births and lets their heirs compete. Those who stand out must be trained intensively. Tianyi Village is one of this kind. Its village chief is the master of Tianyi Pavilion, a golden elixir monk. He learns from his father's example
, established a village near Tianyi Pavilion and multiplied his descendants.
The master of Tianhui Pavilion has a different idea. He is of the same lineage as Panlongdao, and values essence rather than wealth. Now he only has five children. Naturally, he cherishes his five children.
Fu Nishang took Henghua and the others to Yuwei Waterside Pavilion.
The ancient Dantai Biwu is hidden among the green mountains and beautiful waters. The environment is elegant, full of greenery, and full of natural artistic conception. The residence she occupies alone is three times larger than Fu Xuanxing's former residence.
Seeing the blue trees protruding from the sky and the mountain springs like rainbows, Henghua nodded with satisfaction.
"The feng shui here is good and it is in line with the natural scenery. The person who laid it out has great taste."
Fu Nishang smiled and said, "Thank you sir for the compliment."
After leading the three people into the house, Henghua suddenly smiled when he saw the "skill" that Fu Nichang asked him for advice.
"You actually like this?"
In addition to some common items, there are eighteen large and small tanks placed in the house. Each tank is a miniature landscape. Against the backdrop of these landscapes, the house also has a natural scenery.
"I have liked these things since I was a child, but my family was opposed to them. It wasn't until I got my husband's skills that I got a glimpse of the way of nature."
She is an interesting girl.
Henghua was very satisfied with Fu Nishang.
This is a monk who followed his own way, studied "microscopic landscaping" and achieved great results.
The reason why she was able to support herself under the joint efforts of Hengshou and Xiaoyu was because of the eighteen landscaping in the house.
In each landscape, there is a lock of her hair. Through spells, the eighteen landscapes continuously transfer power to Fu Nichang and form various Taoisms.
To Fu Nishang, Fu Henghua was like a benefactor.
She has not liked embroidery and appliqués since she was a child, and prefers to sit in the natural scenery, sipping tea and watching the scenery. Her family is very worried about this, fearing that she has some kind of dementia.
When she was older, she came across a Chinese gardening book and began to take care of the flowers and plants by herself. Later, in order to move the flowers and plants into the house, she put a water tank in the house without any teacher. Instead of raising fish and turtles, she only raised aquatic plants.
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Then, create a mini forest in the tank.
This kind of fun makes her very happy. Whenever she is immersed in her own interests, she will forget the passage of time.
Inevitably, she neglected her practice.
Naturally, her parents were dissatisfied with this, and other people in the clan also called her "mud girl" and "grass idiot", and looked down upon her.
But as Fu Henghua performed "microscopic landscaping" in Yizhou, a monk happened to see Fu Nichang's actions and casually talked about this cultivation technique.
Hearing that microscopic landscaping can also be used as a blessed place, Fu Nishang devoted herself to studying formation books in the past few years, and finally made some achievements, and her cultivation level quickly improved to the middle stage of the True Fire Realm.
Fu Lingshan ran to the side to make tea: "Sister, sir, please sit down and ask for advice."
"No need." Henghua walked up to a grass vat.
The green glazed tank is filled with water plants, and the lush greenery looks like a small primitive forest sea.
The formation spell stored here is the green algae protective spell that Fu Nishang cast not long ago.
"It's a bit monotonous. There are more than just these types of aquatic plants. You can choose more. Hmm... have you seen "Water Map", which records 300 kinds of aquatic plants. There are several interesting things in it, including a red one.
The brown algae is called 'Laughing Algae'. It can make laughter, and when poked with your hand, it can turn into a crying face. It's very interesting."
"There is also a light yellow golden branch that can purify water. It is suitable for planting in a grass tank. When you have time later, I want you to come to my house and take a look at my grass tank."
"Sir, do you still understand this?"
Fu Nichang originally thought that Fu Henghua was just studying cultivation techniques and creating a miniature blessed land. What she wanted to ask for advice was also the skills in this area. She could add her own micro landscaping techniques to silence her father.
Unexpectedly, we are actually a comrade?
"I haven't done much of this in recent years. But in my early years...I started collecting various herbs when I was five years old, and brought them back to grow potted plants and make landscaping."
Yes, you have studied it a long time ago.
But at that time, we were all doing the hard work, and you were lying on the side holding a pillow and giving instructions.
Hengshou reconsidered silently in his heart.
When Henghua was a child, he played the role of a well-behaved son in front of his mother. Naturally, he would not get himself covered in mud to avoid being scolded every day.
How to cultivate the soil and how to move the tanks are all the work of Hengshou and Xiaoyu. He is responsible for the command and puts his name on each potted plant. Chen Guangxin, Liu Boqin, Kou Hong and other pseudonyms have also been used.
of.
Hengshou listened to Henghua and Fu Nishang discussing the techniques of grass tank. As they talked, they talked about the cultivation of fungi.
…
"Huh? These Yuguzhi grass are not grass, but fungi?"
"Yes, it's fungi. This is the latest definition in the world of cultivation. Go back and look for it in Baijiang. There should be some latest publications on this subject. Or wait until the next Tianyang Discussion, which will be mentioned then."
…
The two chatted passionately, and Fu Nishang's face was filled with admiration, far less aura than when they first met.
"Sir, he is very talented and worthy of being the future master of acting."
"Hey - blah blah blah. I admire the girl's persistence in this area. I have been scolded by my family many times for these gadgets. I rarely touch them recently, and my skills have long been neglected. In comparison, they are not as good as yours.
——Hey, did you know... I created microscopic landscaping just to silence them. They don't know the beauty of cultivating their sentiments and observing nature."
Hearing this, Fu Nishang nodded silently.
Quite a bit of empathy.
Yes, I was often scolded by my father and mother for playing with these things.
Invisibly, the distance to Fu Henghua became closer.
…
Xiaoyu and Hengshou were listening from behind, feeling very disdainful.
Xiaoyu: Is there anyone in the family who says something to you that you won’t turn around and retaliate against? Are you not doing your job properly and are playing with things to lose your ambition? The old man would rather you take care of these flowers and plants instead of studying magic and sorcery.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hengshou: What does it mean that you have not studied it and you have been idle for a long time? You haven’t done it recently?
Isn't your forty-nine cylinder of Qiankun the largest and most powerful microscopic landscaping in the world?
When the forty-nine tanks are completed, it will be enough to simulate the operation of the entire Donglai cultivation world. Henghua can teleport in the inner nine waters at will. He can even interfere with reality by operating the water tanks, causing waves and sinking islands at will in the nine realms.
Where is this place for ordinary people to play with landscaping?
This is to put the entire world of cultivation into one's own water tank, and to regard the entire Donglai as a plaything in the palm of one's hand.
Hengshou always gets a headache when he thinks about his young master's whims.
Many times I want to point at the tip of Fu Henghua's nose and shout: How dare you? How dare you again? If you dare to do anything else, the seven-star whip on the Panlong Hall is staring at you!
However, when Zhengzheng met Henghua's eyes, Hengshou retreated silently.
And when Fu Yaozhen learned about Fu Henghua's "Qiankun Tank Project", he couldn't sleep for several days and nights.
What is the Qiankun Cylinder? What is the difference between this and the Magic Diagram Accommodating Donglai?
It is nothing more than the difference between turning the mountains, rivers and islands from the East into a painting or a vat of bonsai.
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Fu Xuanxing and Fang Dongyuan were renovating their house and adding a few rooms next door.
"With Brother Six's temper, these few houses may not be enough to cause harm to him."
"If he wants to study Taoism, let him go elsewhere. How can he be fooling around at home?"
Fang Dongyuan said, letting several houses rise from the ground.
"Young-who is this?"
Hearing the strange sounds outside, Fang Dongyuan's hands trembled, the spell went out of control, and all the houses collapsed.
He turned around and saw several tall and powerful Fu family members coming together.
Glancing at Fu Xuanxing next to him, his expression immediately changed.
Fang Dongyuan frowned, understanding that he was Fu Xuanxing's old enemy.
He simply rolled up his sleeves and robes, and the fierce flames mixed with the purple energy drove the group of people down the mountain.
"Get out! It's not your turn here, you losers, to run wild!"
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Henghua picked up various knowledge about plants and trees, and told some anecdotes about China from time to time. He soon became familiar with Fu Nichang, and by the way, he also learned about the recent situation of the Fu family and some of Fu Xuanxing's past.
Suddenly, everything made sense in my mind.
When the master of Tianhui Pavilion and his wife returned, Henghua didn't want to meet them to avoid misunderstanding. So when Fu Nichang took his sister to greet him, he stood up and said goodbye, returned to Fu Xuanxing's former residence, and agreed to ask Henghua for advice tomorrow.
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When the three of them returned, Fu Xuanxing and Fang Dongyuan had fully repaired their former residence.
"Why, you're back so soon?"
"There are a lot of things to talk about. I'll look for an opportunity tomorrow and let Xuan Xing go and walk around with my uncle. There will be more people in the Fu family."
"Need not."
Fu Xuanxing has been feeling a little bored since those few people arrived.
He doesn't like the atmosphere of the Fu family.
I planned to pass this "Qiongtian Gift" hosted by the Fu family and quickly return to the Xuanwei Sect.
Fang Dongyuan looked at him and said to Fu Henghua: "Right now, I plan to accompany this boy to see his grandfather. Do you want to go?"
"nature."
Henghua knew that Fu Xuanxing would have some trouble in the Fu family, so he went with the two of them, leaving Hengshou and Xiaoyu to guard the former residence to prevent anyone from causing trouble, and also prepared dinner.
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Fu Yaozhen and Fu Tongjun came to Tianwei Pavilion to settle down, and soon became familiar with the female nun here.
Just when a few people met to enjoy the night sky, two servants hurried in.
"Pavilion Master, no good, something big has happened!"
The master of Tianwei Pavilion saw his servants panicking and embarrassing themselves in front of foreign guests. He said displeasedly: "Why are you so panicked? Speak slowly."
"The head of the family was killed!"
Fu Yunyao didn't react.
"Who are you talking about?"
"Yes...it's the head of the family. The old man was found dead in Tiankui Pavilion."
Fu Yunyao rushed out immediately without thinking.
The Fu family sisters looked at each other and hurriedly chased after them.
By the time they arrived at Tiankui Pavilion, the scene had been completely sealed off. There were many people surrounding the Tiangang Star Forbidden Area on three levels inside and outside.
When the two girls saw Fu Henghua, Fu Xuanxing and Fang Dongyuan inside the confinement, they were immediately shocked and had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
Fu Tongjun hooked his finger, and the Gu insect quietly left.
Fu Yunyao cast a spell and entered the forbidden area. At this time, many pavilion masters had arrived. The two girls Fu Yaozhen followed her into the forbidden area and found that many people were in strange positions, vaguely using formation patterns to restrain Fu Henghua.
Fu Yunyao quickly looked at the body on the table.
Patriarch Fu put his left hand under his hand, and held the Yang Seal with his right hand. His eyes were closed tightly. There was a wound on his neck with blood that had not dried up. A large piece of his chest was also damaged, and even half of his heart was exposed.
Seeing such a miserable appearance, Fu Yunyao's expression changed drastically.
"Why did father die?"
"How do we know?"
The newly arrived Master of Tianjian (Jian) Pavilion, Master Tianxiong has a dark face.
"Who was the last person to see the old man?"
"Brother, is that you?"
Master Tianxian Pavilion looked at Fu Henghua next to him.
Henghua stood up slowly: "I will be the last to see Mr. Fu."
The golden elixir energy of dozens of people unfolded at the same time.
Henghua took his time and sat down with his sleeves folded, as if very casually, putting the key of the Lingjie Cave Master in his hand.