The moment Henghua finished speaking, this thought really flashed in Fu Yaozhen's mind.
Could the person really be killed by Henghua?
It is true that Henghua has extremely high limits on his own killings and believes that mere ants are not qualified to die in his hands.
But the one who died was a Nascent Soul Grandmaster.
It just so happened that Grandmaster Yuanying was qualified to die in Henghua's hands.
But this thought passed away in a flash, and Fu Yaozhen rejected himself: Henghua and Mr. Fu had no grievances. It was the first time they met, so why did they suddenly kill him?
Thinking of this, she felt a little at ease, and quickly stepped over Master Tianwei Pavilion, and came to Henghua with Jun Fu Tong.
Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing were also secretly on guard against the Fu family monks taking action.
However--
Dozens of golden elixir energy mechanisms dissipated the moment Henghua revealed the "Key to the Spiritual Tribulation Cave".
The token of Lingjie Cave?
Everyone in the Fu family looked at Fu Henghua in surprise.
Some pavilion masters had just arrived and didn't know Fu Henghua's identity yet. They only saw this token and felt increasingly uneasy.
Involving the spokesperson of Tribulation Immortal, this matter is very troublesome.
Master Tianjian Pavilion looked at the expressions of the brothers and sisters and explained: "Senior Meng went to Baijiang to live temporarily and take charge of the Shang Alliance. The Spiritual Tribulation Cave would be closed, and we would not be able to understand the fate of immortality, so we specially found someone to guard the Spiritual Tribulation.
Hole."
Henghua nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am exactly the same. I am the acting mage, and I am best suited to guard the inheritance of my predecessors in the Lingjie Cave."
A trusted person who looks after the house of Tribulation Immortal!
and……
The masters of Tianhui Pavilion and Tianwei Pavilion looked at Fu Yaozhen.
There is another disciple of Tribulation Immortal here.
The master of Tianhui Pavilion thought to himself: This son is the last person to have met his father. But he has a noble status, and there are some things that cannot be forced to be questioned, so he can only do it slowly.
At this time, the Master of Tianxian Pavilion said very politely: "We are not doubting the good nephew - I am the same generation as your father. Your godbrother is also my father's direct grandson. I will shamelessly call you 'good nephew'."
"
Henghua, the acting cave master, nodded slightly, and the master of Tianxian Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "My dear nephew, can you tell me what happened after you entered Tiankui Pavilion? When you came in, your father was already like this.
?still……"
"When I came in, Senior Fu was safe and sound, and he discussed 'Mediating Fortune' with me."
Henghua looked around at everyone.
As time passed, the pavilion masters and members of the direct lineage came one after another, and there were also many guests like Mr. Fu Tong. Even Fu Xiangfeng also came.
"Senior said to me, 'The Fu family has inherited the Tiangang Dao, and the Thirty-six Pavilions have independently developed the Thirty-Six Divine Powers'. He is in charge of the three meridians of Tiankui, Tiangang, and Tianji.
The experience and inheritance of the three great magical powers of Xing Huan Dou."
The pavilion masters were silent.
Henghua said it right.
The thirty-six pavilions of the Fu family correspond to the thirty-six magical power inheritances. Each pavilion stores the practice secrets of a magical power.
"Senior knows that I am good at earth evil magical powers, and I have combined seventy-two small magical powers into a secret method of creation. So he discussed with me the principles of mediating creation."
"With you? Just a foundation-building monk?"
There were harsh voices from the crowd.
Henghua raised his head and looked up. The person speaking was the master of Tiantui Pavilion. He had the order of 85 and was on the first level of Jindan.
With a slight smile, Henghua raised his hand to hold the Three Realms Wheel.
In the blink of an eye, everything appears.
The master of Tiantui Pavilion was in a trance before his eyes, seeing birth, old age, illness and death, love, hatred and hatred... The world of mortals unknowingly destroyed his Taoist heart, and the golden elixir was on the verge of collapse.
"Duh——"
Next to them, the masters of Tianhui Pavilion and Tiansha Pavilion took action at the same time, pouring two strands of pill energy into their bodies, forcibly dispersing the power of the Three Realms Wheel.
Pfft——
All things in the world of mortals were shattered, and the master of Tiantui Pavilion looked at Fu Henghua with a pale face.
"Look, a Jindan senior like you was suppressed by me with one hand. Why can't I discuss the Tao with a Nascent Soul Grandmaster?"
Henghua fiddled with the token key at hand again.
Tian Tui Pavilion Master Dao's heart is dusty. Even if he gets the help of his two brothers, it will take a few days to adjust to this flaw in his heart.
His face was dark, but he did not dare to say any more.
"My dear nephew, don't blame me, please continue talking."
Master Tianxian Pavilion is still polite and does not care about the loss suffered by Master Tiantui Pavilion at all.
Fu Tongjun looked at the other pavilion masters, and it seemed that they did not share the same hatred with the enemy, even the two pavilion masters who had just helped. This group of people did not care at all that their brothers were being humiliated.
"The situation inside his family is quite strange." Fu Tongjun thought to himself, feeling more and more that the Fu family is in a dragon's den. Now that Fu Henghua is involved in the death of the head of the Fu family, this disaster will be very troublesome.
Fu Xiangfeng watched among the crowd, silently summoning Hengshou and Xiaoyu with the sound of the wind.
"You two, please send the news to your family quickly."
…
"The discussion between the two of us started, and I gained something for a while. I meditated in the house and did some exercises. When I woke up, Senior Fu had been in trouble. It took about half an hour."
Henghua gestured to Senior Fu's body.
"There was a 'Blood Demon's Streaming Slash' on his neck, which was bleeding endlessly. But this was not the most critical killing move. The blow on his chest was particularly serious. It was as if someone was close to him and shattered the heavy weight on his body with just one blow.
Use the magic weapon and secret treasure to kill him. This blow is simple and unpretentious, it is just the power of the condensed energy of heaven and earth, and there is no trace of its origin or trace."
The pavilion masters were silent.
They inspected the body and found that they could not see the killing move in the chest.
But that one on the neck...
"Blood Demon Streaming Light Slash? Is this a secret technique of the Blood Demon lineage? Do you mean it was done by the Demon Palace?" Master Tianxiong Pavilion asked suspiciously.
Henghua shook his head: "It may not be the Xuanming Demon Palace. This magic trick is widely circulated outside."
Master Tianying Pavilion suddenly said: "My nephew knows so well, could it be that..."
"Yes, I can use this trick."
Henghua compared the wounds on Master Fu's body, and his palms glowed with a faint red light.
"Look, it's just a stroke like this -"
"Henghua!"
Fu Yaozhen suddenly spoke, looking very dissatisfied.
How can anyone take the initiative to expose shortcomings?
When Henghua saw this, he silently put away his hands and looked at the pavilion masters.
Master Tianxian Pavilion smiled and said: "Don't worry, Miss Fu, we won't doubt Nephew Fu Xian because of this.
"Regardless of whether the nephew can succeed in the sneak attack, even if he is sure to kill, there is no motive. The Fu family and the Fu family have no enmity, and with Fu Xuanxing's relationship, we are all relatives, so we can't get to this point anyway.
"
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Indeed, no motive can be found at all.
But if he really did it, it must involve the Immortal Tribulation layout. Perhaps it was the intention of the Lord of the Lingjie Cave to specifically give him some secret treasures to target his father?
If this is really possible, that would be troublesome.
The Fu family is at the top of the cultivation family, but no matter what, they cannot face a Tribulation Immortal!
But think about it the other way around. If Meng Chenjie Immortal wants to kill his father, does he need the help of a junior?
Therefore, Fu Henghua was not highly suspected, and no one believed that he would be the killer.
Master Tianying Pavilion walked to his father's corpse, looked at the exposed heart and pondered.
Fu Henghua might have succeeded in that blow to the chest if his father was unprepared. Even the blow to the neck, he might have succeeded.
But it was so obvious, why did he have to tell everyone that he knew the magic trick?
"Wait a minute, my nephew, you are studying magic skills."
Henghua glanced casually and saw that it was the Master of Tiantui Pavilion again.
The Tian Tui Pavilion Master's eyes flashed with malice.
Tianyang is not Yanlong. It doesn't matter if you play magic skills there, but in Tianyang...hey, this is the strongest corner of the immortal world.
Henghua clenched his right hand, and the master of Tiantui Pavilion quickly took a step back.
Resisting the urge to smash another Five Elements Mountain, Henghua said slowly: "I have been studying the 'remnant phase metamorphosis' recently, and it is inevitable to study this thing. If you don't believe it, senior, you can go to Zihuang Pavilion and ask. On the three lists,
Is there such a magic secret?"
With a flick of his finger, pine needles from a potted plant in the distance flew to his fingertips.
By a stroke of luck, the pine needles sprouted branches, and there was a cluster of tender green needle buds on the branches.
The remnants are reborn!
The secret of creation!
When the pavilion masters saw this scene, their eyes changed completely.
Isn't this kid about the same age as Fu Xuanxing?
Although Fu Nichang felt sorry for her grandfather's death, her eyes lit up when she saw Henghua's hand.
If this technique is placed in the field of flower art... I want to learn it, I want to learn this!
The Master of Tianwei Pavilion saw Henghua casually throwing away the pine needles and asked curiously: "Is the Blood Demon's Streaming Light Slash very important for the 'Remnant Phase Transformation'?"
"To be precise, it is rebirth by a drop of blood," Heng Hua said. "Every monk who studies 'rebirth by a drop of blood' must dabble in this magic formula and ponder the movement of qi and blood in it. After all, rebirth by a drop of blood is also a life-saving method respected by immortals."
.So as long as this magic formula replaces the running mana, it will not be regarded as a taboo by the immortal way."
The greatest advantage of Blood Demon's Streaming Slash is that it stops bleeding and locks in vitality. It is a very convenient auxiliary tool for monks to study "remnant phase transformation". According to Henghua's knowledge, the monks in Canglan Yunhai back then,
From Canglanzi to Yuwen Chunqiu. If you have one, everyone will use it.
It's just that when people do research, they will replace the "blood demon's true essence" with their own blood energy and mana, and just use the operating principle as a "scalpel".
After Henghua explained, he looked at everyone in the Fu family.
The cultivator family is far less repulsive to the magic art than the sect. Even the sect is studying improved magic art, can the Fu family do it? His family is studying the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang magical powers, which can enlighten and help them.
I must have dabbled in it.
But right now, they don't speak out, naturally because they don't want to cause trouble and avoid suspicion.
Therefore, the possibility of starting an investigation from this aspect is too low.
Master Tianying looked away from his father's corpse and suddenly asked: "You were sitting quietly in the room and there was no response. What about the people outside the room? Who was outside at that time."
Henghua looked at Fang Dongyuan and Fu Xuanxing.
The steward of Tiankui Pavilion said: "At that time, I was settling accounts in the side hall not far away, and I saw Young Master Hongchu and Young Master Fang waiting for Young Master Fu outside."
"Just you three? Did anyone else see it?"
"This..." the steward hesitated, "the master likes to be quiet these days and doesn't allow ordinary people to disturb me at the entrance of Tiankui Pavilion. Plus, I was concentrating on settling accounts, so I may not have paid attention to the situation next to me."
"You didn't pay attention? Then how can you be sure that the two of them have been guarding the door?"
"this……"
The steward shook his head silently.
"I'm sure!"
Suddenly there was a cooing sound from the crowd.
Henghua looked up and saw Zhu Yumei standing side by side with a young man, holding a magic weapon in her hand.
"At that time, Xiao Qiong and I were taking pictures of the scenery at Liuyuntai not far away. We were both convinced that these two Taoist friends were always at the door."
Why is it Xiao Qiong? Not another person?
Henghua had a strange look on his face, looking at the guests of the Xiao family and Zhu family.
The arrangement he left behind at that time was to connect Zhu Yumei and another person?
"Is it Xiao Qiong who picked up the photo?"
Henghua was confused.
Master Tianwei Pavilion walked over and Zhu Yumei handed the magical weapon to her.
"Here are thousands of images recorded by the two of us today. The records inside can prove it."
Zhu Yumei went to Baixuan with her brother. The Zhu family originally planned to bring her and Fu Henghua together.
But Fu Henghua was obviously not interested and spent those days studying Taoism.
Zhu Lixing wasn't optimistic about this either, so he didn't press any further.
As for Zhu Yumei herself, she didn't have much idea, but looked through the photo every day. Looking at the wind and sea scene, and then thinking back to the scenery that Zhu's family had long been tired of seeing, an idea came to her unconsciously.
By chance, the photo in her hand was left behind and was picked up by a young man from the Xiao family. Because that person was in trouble at the time, he gave the photo to another member of the same family and asked Xiao Qiong to return it to Zhu Yumei.
Xiao Qiong was well versed in the art of taking photos, and discussed it with Zhu Yumei when returning the photos.
As time went by, the relationship was forged.
Later, Zhu Lixing was busy dealing with the business alliance, so Zhu Yumei bid farewell to her brother, and traveled with Xiao Qiong in Baijiang, recording various scenery.
The Xiao family and the Zhu family are located in the south and north, but they are both cultivation families headed by Yuanying monks, so they are of the same family.
Zhu Lixing was happy to see this come to fruition and had no objections.
A few days ago, when the two of them were admiring plum blossoms and taking photos in the Green Calyx Tower, they accidentally heard that the Fu family had a "Qionghua" in full bloom, and invited monks from all walks of life to participate in the "Qiongtian Ceremony" to appreciate the beauty of the fairy Qionghua.
Therefore, the two of them landed on the island yesterday.
From yesterday to now, they have been admiring the scenery of Tiangang Island and taking various photos.
The master of Tianwei Pavilion looked through the records of the "Photography Disk" and looked through the images one by one.
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After looking at it for a while, she found a series of records.
That was the image of Fu Xuanxing and Fang Dongyuan standing at the door of Yangxin Hall.
"We were taking pictures and chatting at Liuyuntai. I can be sure that they stayed at the door for half an hour."
With one more layer of testimony, many Fu family members were relieved.
After all, what can three young people do?
The steward then remembered something: "By the way, Young Master Hongchu went in to pay homage to the Master before Mr. Fu. Maybe you know something?"
Henghua was speechless: "I'll be the last one to go in. If you don't ask me, what's the point of asking him?"
But several pavilion masters looked at Fu Xuanxing.
"What did your father say when he saw you? Was there anything unusual in the house at that time?"
After the Master Tianying Pavilion asked, he regretted: Even his father failed to notice, how could this boy know?
"Grandpa, he——"
Suddenly, Fu Xuanxing's expression became very strange.
"Grandpa...Sixth brother, did I really come in?"
Everyone was stunned when they saw his confused expression.
The Master of Tianxiong Pavilion said in a deep voice: "Young Hongchu, don't be ridiculous. It's not your turn to joke around at this time!"
Master Tianwei Pavilion also said: "Don't you remember?"
Henghua was also quite surprised: "Have you forgotten? Or you came out of Tiankui Pavilion and said that Senior Fu asked me to come over, and then I came in. Then, you and Fang Dongyuan stood at the door. Right -"
Henghua looked at Fang Dongyuan.
Fang Dongyuan's expression also became strange, and he hesitated to speak.
Fu Yaozhen felt something was wrong and said in a deep voice: "You can just tell me what the situation is."
"I only remember coming to Tiankui Pavilion with Xuan Xing and Henghua. The three of us stood at the door of Tiankui Pavilion... and then you went in. Half an hour later, you called someone inside. No, I also remember something
It’s unclear.”
Everyone felt ridiculous.
Master Tianxiong Pavilion was very happy: "You two, are you making fun of the Fu family?"
The head of Tianxian Pavilion turned to ask the steward of Tiankui Pavilion: "Bring the records."
When the steward saw his master's sudden death, he also looked uneasy.
It wasn't until Master Tianxian urged him repeatedly that he hurriedly got today's guest record.
"After Young Master Hongchu said hello, it was Young Master Fu. As Young Master Fu said, it was Young Master Hongchu who called him in after he came out."
Master Tianxian Pavilion narrowed his eyes.
If they are a partnership...but what's the motive? What's the reason?
The master of Tianhui Pavilion asked from the side: "Before them, are there others coming today?"
"I only saw guests from Five Elements Dao."
The master of Tianxian Pavilion was startled: "In Tiankui Pavilion?"
"Yes. In Tiankui Pavilion."
"Shouldn't we meet foreigners in Tiangang Pavilion?"
"The master has been busy cultivating in Tiankui Pavilion these days and has no time to go to Tiangang Pavilion. He sent me to reject the requests of many guests. These matters are all the responsibility of the Sixth Master."
Master Tianxian Pavilion and others looked at Master Tianying Pavilion.
Fu Longye, the master of Tianying Pavilion, is sixth in his career sequence.
These children who were born earlier received more attention from their father, who devoted more resources to them since they were young. The first seven brothers and sisters have successfully formed elixirs, and are in charge of Tianxian Pavilion, Tianyong Pavilion, Tianxiong Pavilion, Tianmeng Pavilion, and Tianwei Pavilion respectively.
Pavilion, Tianying Pavilion and Tiangui Pavilion.
"That's true. My father asked me to receive some guests. But Five Elements Dao is special. My father and Senior Hong have a secret agreement, so I don't dare to make the decision. So I invited them to visit Tiankui Pavilion."
When Master Tianxiong Pavilion heard this, he immediately said to his servants: "Please come here from the Five Elements Dao."
Soon, people from Five Elements Dao came to Tiankui Pavilion.
"Eh? Henghua, why are you here?"
Hong Changyi was immediately happy when he saw a group of acquaintances from the Fu family.
"Ahem..." An Jingcheng coughed twice, reminding Hong Changyi to be careful.
Hong Changyi took two steps back and stepped forward to ask why.
Upon learning that Fu Henghua was involved in the murder of the head of the Fu family, the monks of the Five Elements Dao were stunned.
Hong Changyi couldn't help shouting: "Everyone, are you mistaken? What does this kind of thing have to do with Henghua? He has a pure nature and never kills people. Do you doubt him? It's ridiculous!"
"We didn't suspect him, we were just asking questions. There was a death in my family, why don't we ask him what happened?"
Seeing the grief-stricken look on the pavilion master's face, Hong Changyi remembered that the other party's father had just died, so he couldn't continue to talk too much.
"Brother An, when you visited your father, did you notice anything unusual in the house?"
"No. I have been to Tiankui Pavilion Yangxin Hall several times in the past. There is no difference from this time."
Master Tianxian Pavilion then turned to Fu Xuanxing, Fang Dongyuan and the servants of Tiankui Pavilion.
"After Nephew Fu Xian came in, you didn't see anyone suspicious outside?"
Fang Dongyuan shook his head and rubbed his forehead: "My memory is still a bit confusing. But I can be sure that after Henghua entered the Yangxin Hall and until he called for people, no one came out. Even if the maid brought tea,
Standing at the door, not entering."
"Doorway?"
"Who brought the tea in? Tell her to come over!"
Soon, a shivering maid was brought in by the foreman.
"For the record, gentlemen, I was delivering tea to the Yangxin Hall, but the owner of the house didn't allow me to go in. After delivering the tea, I left. I swear, I never set foot in the lobby."
The Master of Tianying Pavilion stretched out his hand, and a spiritual light enveloped the maid.
Then a figure appeared on the maid's body, slowly left her body, and came to the door of Yangxin Hall.
Henghua frowned: "The art of flying soul?"
The Master of Tianying Pavilion did not speak. He pulled the maid out, and the soul floated at the door for a while, and then slowly walked out.
"Indeed, she had not entered Yangxin Hall before this."
The master of Tianying Pavilion removed the spell, and the soul returned to the body.
But this move made the maid look pale and depressed.
Henghua flicked his fingers, and the golden light of creation circulated in the maid's body, asking her to consolidate her soul.
"Go back and have a good sleep. Work less these days and take care of yourself more."
The maid bowed and thanked her.
However, the Master of Tianwei Pavilion refused to let her leave and continued to ask: "You are standing at the door, can you be sure that your father is inside? Is it through the sound, or..."
"Although I didn't go in, when I opened the door to deliver the teapot and snacks, I saw with my own eyes that the master of the house and Mr. Fu were joking and talking. Even the teapot was summoned by the master of the house.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The reason why the owner of the house did not allow me to enter was because he was afraid that I would disturb their discussion. After taking the things away from the air, he sent me away."
The master of Tianwei Pavilion frowned and thought hard.
Indeed, nothing seems to go wrong.
It seemed that something happened suddenly while Fu Henghua was meditating.
But she always felt that the whole thing was weird.
The Master of Tianxian Pavilion still refused to give up and continued to ask the maid: "Do you see any changes in the room from that time?"
"Variety……"
The maid thought hard and looked at the decorations in the house.
But when he caught a glimpse of the corpse sitting cross-legged, his expression could not help but be filled with fear.
Tianxiong Pavilion Master: "Why are you panicking! Can the old man get up and eat you now? Look here -"
The maid shivered and walked over silently, recalling the scene.
Master Tianwei Pavilion walked to his father's body and looked at the old man's calm face, feeling a trace of sadness in his heart.
Although he has many brothers and sisters, his father does not pay much attention to him. But every time he meets, his father's teachings always benefit him a lot.
Even in his own marriage, he allowed himself to make the decision and vetoed several marriage proposals from his clan.
Fu Yunyao never expected that his father, who was happily joking with him a few days ago, suddenly disappeared today.
Even though she was in front of others, she still couldn't help but shed tears.
At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the "Returning Yang Seal" on the right hand of the Fu family.
She turned back suddenly:
"Nephew Fu Xian, did he make his father's Yang-Returning Seal himself?"
"I did it. In a hurry, thanks to Senior Fu's entrustment, I only had time to place this handprint."
"etc--"
Several pavilion masters sensed something was wrong.
"When you woke up, your father was still alive?"
"Of course," Heng Hua said, "the killing move on his chest was enough to kill him. But the magic hand knife on his neck slowly drained his life, but saved him a little bit of life. The soul stayed in the body and gave me a few instructions.
.”
"Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"
"Father didn't tell the murderer?"
Several pavilion masters shouted.
Fu Yunyao had just arrived, and she didn't know the cause and effect at all. She glanced at the brothers who came in front of her with strange eyes.
What did you ask just now?
The Master of Tianxian Pavilion explained helplessly: "We are not that long ahead of you. We haven't started to ask about the matter yet. I only know that Huanyang Yin is the boy who helped arrange it."
The Huanyang Seal is a spell prepared by monks for one day to "resurrection from death".
The effect is extremely weak, and most "Returning Yang Seals" only have a comforting effect. But the "Returning Yang Seal" established by Fu Henghua was passed down by Fufeng Immortal Palace, and it is indeed the starting point of the "Resurrection Method".
But throughout the ages, few monks in Donglai Divine Continent have survived from their coffins.
Fu Yunyao: "What did father tell you?"
"Say it here?" Henghua looked around at everyone, "There are many people here, I'm afraid..."
"It doesn't matter, the thirty-six pavilions are all here. There are also all my colleagues as witnesses. What did my father say before he died?"
"Zhou Tian Xingxuan, pneumatic Tiangang..."
Henghua immediately began to recite the formula.
But just after reading the beginning, the expressions of everyone in the Fu family changed.
"Wait, stop talking!"
Master Tianxian Pavilion quickly stopped him.
"Is this the Tiangang Star Shifting Technique? How did you..."
He looked at the people around him and said calmly: "Did your father give it to you?"
"Senior is dying and doesn't care to mention the murderer. I just hope that I can pass this formula to the next head of the family as soon as possible. By the way, this formula is also the key to the brocade box. In the brocade box, there is the name of the next family head. This is for prevention.
Unforeseen circumstances, emergencies.”
"Where is the brocade box?"
Master Tianxiong Pavilion couldn't help but rushed over and squeezed Henghua's shoulders tightly.
Heng Hua's face darkened. Before he took action, Fu Xuanxing and Fang Dongyuan took action at the same time, forcing the Tianxiong Pavilion Master to retreat.
Henghua spread his hands and said helplessly: "Senior died before he finished speaking."
"Ah - I remember! At that time, there were no such fruit plates in the house."
The maid shouted from the other side, and several pavilion masters looked over.
On the table on the other side, there are two plates of fresh fruit.
Fu Henghua said: "When I woke up, these things were on the table. I had to move the fruit plate away to accommodate the seniors."
Master Tianxian Pavilion looked at the steward, who soon brought in another servant.
Servant: "I came in once to deliver a fruit plate."
"What did you see?"
"Master Fu is meditating. The master of the house didn't allow me to come in. He summoned the fruit plate from the air and sent me away."
Well, the matter has nothing to do with Fu Henghua.
Everyone in the Fu family was finally convinced at this moment, and at the same time, they focused on another matter.
Who is the next head of the family?
When Mr. Fu Tong heard this, he glared at Fang Dongyuan and the other two angrily: You were standing at the door, and you didn't notice the two servants coming to deliver things?
Fang Dongyuan smiled bitterly and unconsciously touched the ring finger in his hand.
Fu Xuanxing scratched his head: "My memory is a little confused now and I don't remember. Yes, Brother Fang and I were standing at the door chatting and waiting for Brother Six to come out. We did see two servants coming over to deliver tea and fruits."
However, neither of these two people knew anything more.
Fang Dongyuan only vaguely remembered: Fu Xuanxing went in, and then Henghua went in - only a short memory of the two people's replacement was missing. He vaguely remembered the contents of his respective chats with Fu Henghua and Fu Xuanxing.
But Fu Xuanxing was miserable.
Since coming to Tiankui Pavilion, I have almost lost all my memories. I have forgotten everything about how I met my grandfather, how I came out, and how I found Fu Henghua to enter.
I only remember some vague content of my conversation with Fang Dongyuan in the last half hour. But my memory is confusing, and even this part of the content is also very confusing.
Fu Tongjun looked at the two of them with very disappointed eyes.
You two losers, you don't even have the slightest sense of who is going to erase your memories. Are you too vigilant?
She walked up to the body.
Now that the Fu family was studying the will, people around the body dispersed, giving her a chance.
Mr. Fu Tong observed carefully and found that except for the Huayang Seal and two wounds, there were no traces of any clues on the body.
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The two people at the door have lost their memory. They can only be Grandmasters or Tribulation Immortals, right?"
If such a person takes action, why not kill Fu Henghua as well?
Is it because of the secret treasure on his body? Or is there another reason?
At this time, Fu Yaozhen gave her a gentle push, and she turned to look over.
Several Fu family pavilion masters invited Fu Henghua to visit their Xing Pavilion, but everyone was in a stalemate.
When Fu Henghua mentioned the news of the "next head of the family", the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed. The heads of the pavilion looked wary to each other, as if they were wary of something.
"In addition to the brocade box, what my father gave to Henghua's nephew should be the Tiangang Star Curse to open the brocade box. Now that my nephew knows this spell, it is inevitable that he will be spied on by young people. Why don't you come to my Tianxiong Pavilion for a while?
, I’m here to protect you.”
"Forget it, how many people are there in your lineage? Come to our Tianyong Pavilion."
"Don't argue, it's safer to let him come to Tianxian Pavilion. After all, my cultivation level is higher than yours, and I can protect my nephew from a second sneak attack by the 'murderer'."
Although the murderer didn't kill him, he definitely had no intention of targeting Fu Henghua. But that didn't stop everyone from using this as an excuse to "protect" Fu Henghua's safety.
After all, the formula he learned was related to his becoming the next head of the family.
"Wait a minute-" Hong Changyi finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"None of you care about Senior Fu? Why don't we all summon the spirit once and take a look?"
Seeing everyone's looks as if they were looking at fools, Hong Changyi took two steps back.
"We have tried it a long time ago. My father's soul has disappeared and has not returned to the stars, but it cannot be summoned. Therefore, we searched for the murderer by asking."
The reason why the first few pavilion masters who came in had no time to ask about the situation was because they were busy summoning spirits.
But the result was that his soul was gone and there was no news.
Therefore, the "last will and testament" mastered by Fu Henghua may be directly related to the inheritance of the next head of the family.
The guests nearby noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere:
"When senior leaves, will the Fu family's Qiongtian gift be terminated? We might as well leave..."
"No, the ceremony continues. There is someone in my family who wants to attain enlightenment, but this person is not the father," said the Master of Tianxian Pavilion, "You can still watch the ceremony."
Not the head of the Fu family?
Is there another grandmaster in the Fu family?
Everyone looked shocked, but Henghua remained calm and looked at the master of Tianxian Pavilion.
"Senior, is the person your family wants to break through really a 'person'?"
The Tianxian Pavilion Master twitched his lips and looked at this young man who looked like a spirit.
"Is that person preparing for a last-ditch effort and retreating into seclusion? If something happens to the head of the family, will he respond?"
Is the Fu family's totem spirit about to survive the thunder tribulation?
Can a totem spirit survive a calamity and become an immortal?
The guests heard the hidden meaning in Henghua's words, and all of them looked shocked.
"I have contacted you, but there is no response from 'Your Excellency Mu Ling' at the moment. He should be in retreat."
"I hope nothing happens to the totem spirit in your mansion."
Heng Hua said something without starting or ending, and several pavilion masters changed their expressions, and in low voices sent people to check somewhere.
Just when Henghua mentioned the "Totem Spirit", several pavilion masters seemed to understand something and no longer bothered about the murderer.
While preparing for his father's funeral, he continued to arrange the "Qiongtian Gift".
As for Fu Henghua, he refused everyone's invitation and insisted on staying at Fu Xuanxing's former residence to wait for the "Qiongtian Gift". After all, the identity of Lingjiedong was there, so everyone could not force him and could only let him leave with Fu Xuanxing.
Say goodbye to the people of Wuxingdao, Zhu Yumei and Xiao Qiong at the gate of Tiankui Pavilion.
The Fu family hurriedly protected Fu Henghua back to his former residence.
"I'm not a villain created by Liuli, so why should I be so cautious? Can they still eat me?"
Xiaoyu and his wife were waiting for news in their former residence. When they saw everyone coming back, they hurried to greet them. Immediately, they heard Henghua complaining about his brother, sister and sister.
"It's too dangerous for you to get involved in the dispute over his family's heir."
Fu Yaozhen looked solemn.
"It's not like you don't know about his family's situation?"
Fu Xiangfeng said worriedly: "Every time the head of the Fu family changes, there will be a civil war. Last time, more than a dozen Jindan monks died, and last time even a Yuanying Grandmaster died. Now that you are interfering in this matter,
Is there any other will? This shows that—hey—have you two contacted your grandfather?"
"Contacted. The old man has asked someone to come."
"Won't the old man come in person?"
"The old man has gone to Tiansu Palace."
Fu Henghua and Fu Tongjun said in unison: "Grandma is going to turn into a baby?"
Seeing the joy in each other's eyes, Fu Henghua said with a smile: "Okay, okay, why bother Grandpa Lin with a small matter? Let's solve the Fu family's affairs ourselves. By the way, Xiaoyu, go to Xuanxing first
Prepare clothes. Starting tonight, he will go to observe mourning with the Fu family."
"Why?"
Fu Xuanxing's memory is fuzzy, and he is still dizzy to this day.
Why did my grandfather disappear when I went out alone?
Why not? I can’t even remember what I said to myself in the end.
"Keeping filial piety? Yes, I should keep filial piety."
Fu Xuanxing murmured to himself.
Fang Dongyuan slapped him hard on the back and said to Henghua: "It's not convenient for you to go out right now. It's safer to stay here. I'll go with him."
Henghua: "Thank you."
He is also not willing to hang out in other people's mourning halls.
"I'll go too." Fu Tongjun suddenly said, "I plan to investigate the death of Master Fu."
"Check? What are you looking for? Looking for the murderer?" Henghua picked up the teacup and handed it to Xiaoyu.
Looking at the teapot that was already in his hand, Xiaoyu sighed. He walked over, picked up the teapot, and carefully poured tea for him.
"It doesn't involve me anyway, so what's there to investigate? The Fu family is fighting inside, so we can just watch it?"
"Let's check it out. At least it will make Fu Xuanxing feel at ease. After all..."
After all, it was his grandfather who died.
Fu Tongjun didn't know how much affection Fu Xuanxing had with his grandfather.
But comparing myself with my own feelings, if something happened to that stubborn old man in my family, I would really dare to kill him.
Fu Xuanxing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded heavily: "Although I have never met my grandfather a few times, my father has no resentment towards him and respects him in his words. Even...even if it is for my father..."
But thinking of his father who didn't like him at all, Fu Xuanxing sighed heavily.
"Anyway, if his old man dies unexpectedly, then I have the obligation to avenge him."
"Okay, if you want to check it out, then go ahead and check it out." Henghua said with an indifferent expression on his face.
"You guy...you were the first to come into contact with the corpse. Did you find any clues? In other words, who do you think the murderer is? The Fu family? That totem spirit?"
"The murderer? Hmm... let's call him that. I do think that person is the Fu family. I think this is an internal fight within the Fu family, and there is no need for us to get involved."
Heng Hua immediately understood the situation of the totem spirit after he tested it just now.
What he was thinking about right now was not how to find the murderer. Instead, he was thinking about the nature of the "Totem Spirit".
If you could dissect or analyze a totem spirit, you might be able to understand its core essence better, right?
I can't move in Heluo, but now I have a chance...
Seeing his indifferent expression, Mr. Fu Tong was furious: "Even if the Fu family doesn't pursue the case, do you know who is the most suspected person at the moment? If word spreads, will you still want your reputation?"
"Is it me? Do you still need to ask?" Henghua raised his hand and showed "Blood Demon Streaming Slash" again.
"Currently, it seems that I was the last person to come into contact with. The bleeding wounds on Senior Fu's body may have been caused by me. I was the one who destroyed the first scene in the house. It's obvious that this is to deceive others.
"Let's talk about the possibility of killing people. I can be sure that it is indeed Senior Fu, a Nascent Soul Grandmaster. But it is almost impossible for me to succeed without knowing it. In addition, the body was touched by me, and it was exposed
The Yang-Returning Seal will make people think in another direction. It was me who took advantage of his unpreparedness and launched a sneak attack. Therefore, there must be traces of me on his body. In order to avoid being suspected, I deliberately played with the Yang-Returning Seal."
Fu Xiangfeng was speechless: "Since you know, why do you still touch the body?"
"It's too late. If I don't help Senior Fu complete the 'Returning Yang Seal', there will be trouble later."
Fu Xiangfeng and others were speechless.
Indeed, the resurrection is illusory and only a rumor to cultivators.
But doing it and not doing it are two different things.
Heng Hua sighed softly: "The Xiuzhen family and even the masters and disciples of the sect, as long as they have the conditions, will use various secret techniques to place the remains of the elders after their elders die——
"If you don't do this, then Senior Fu will be in such a miserable state.
"I have nothing to say about the suspects at the moment. The idea is - maybe we can study the scene again."
Henghua said: "When the Fu family was performing spiritualism, I was also performing on-the-spot restoration, but nothing was gained. Someone arranged it in Tiankui Pavilion in advance. There is no way to trace back what happened in the past. I think that the arrangement of this 'forbidden'
The people in the field have a lot to do with this matter."
After listening to Mr. Futong, he had a clue in his heart.
After a sudden change, she put on plain white men's clothes and walked out.
But the moment she left her former residence, her face gradually began to change.
At this time, a faint sound of wind came to my ears.
"If you dare to show off my appearance, I will lock you in a copper coffin and sink you into the sea."
"——"
Fu Tongjun paused and responded angrily: "Do you think I'm stupid? Is it convenient for you to go out at this time?"
After saying that, she left.
Henghua glanced at where Fu Xiangfeng was.
Fu Xiangfeng was talking to Fu Yaozhen.
"I'll go back to find out the news. You watch this kid here. This kid is used to playing tricks. You should watch him carefully and don't let him fool you."
Fu Xiangfeng knew clearly that what Fu Henghua said must have concealed a lot.
But now that he is involved in the inheritance of the Fu family, the Fu family may not be willing to let him hide here in peace.
"If necessary, take a picture of him causing trouble and send it back to the old man to see."
So poisonous!
Fu Henghua saw Fu Xiangfeng's eyes changed, and immediately stopped trying to remind him.
Let Fu Tongjun make trouble, it would be better to involve a few more marriages to give him a headache.