The painting boat quickly sailed towards Baihua Island.
Yue Jinghan stood on the bow of the boat, silently sensing the surging energy of the East China Sea.
There are many experts in Donglai!
There are five Great Demon Lord-level masters at the same level as her on the East China Sea. There are more than ten Demon Lord-level beings at the next level. There are even more Grandmasters and Golden Core-level monks, and their
Qi Ji seems to be better than the monks of the same level in Nanyan Demonic Path.
certainly--
Even though it was so mixed and majestic, she still sensed many familiar qi forces. One of them was heading straight towards where she was.
This guy - he will be talked about by Hong Luan again when he turns around.
Yue Jinghan looked helpless.
But Fu Hongluan's many years of taking care of her had warmed her heart. Even though Fu Hongluan kept talking about all these things every day, she did not turn against her "owner" in the Sword Palace.
When the domineering and masculine thunderous aura fell on the boat, Yue Jinghan opened his eyes.
"Hey -" Yu Xiaolei said hello bravely, "Long time no see, I was ordered to come and welcome you to Baihua Island."
The sea breeze is blowing, the black hair is fluttering, and the black skirt is fluttering. It is like a graceful orchid standing in the valley.
Yue Jinghan stood there, a little embarrassed, and nodded silently in response.
"Oh, isn't this the little brother of the Yu family? Can you go back and report to your elders? When will you propose marriage?"
Fu Hongluan hurriedly walked out, pulled Yu Xiaolei and said: "The wedding process can be carried out according to the rules of the Fu family. Your family only needs to prepare three matchmaking and six certificates, and my sister will arrange the rest."
Yu Xiaolei felt Fu Hongluan's enthusiasm and was so frightened that he hesitated and did not dare to respond.
"What, you kid are not prepared? You are not planning to deny it, are you?"
"Of course not."
"Whether you admit it or not, there is nothing!" Yue Jinghan was unhappy. "In the past, it was just a little accident and coincidence. How can there be so many fates? Hong Luan, enough is enough!"
After all, I am thousands of years older than Yu Xiaolei! I cannot afford to lose face by forcing this kid to take responsibility.
Although Yue Jinghan knew that Yu Xiaolei would definitely become a Tribulation Immortal in the future and would hopefully become a True Immortal.
But between the two of us...
He should be more suitable for a talented female cultivator of the immortal way. Rather than a woman like me, who comes from an embarrassing background and spends half her life in the devil's way.
Seeing the unnatural look between Yue Jinghan's eyes and brows, Fu Hongluan was secretly annoyed: This girl usually seems to be so calm about everything, but why does she become timid when it comes to this matter? It would be fine if you really have no mercy, but how many of you are there?
I have a good impression of this boy, and I recognize his future. In such a situation, why not take a step forward? Parents speak out, and they don’t hold back on your origin? What’s wrong with older girls? Older people
Are women not qualified to have a romantic relationship?
"Sister, won't you introduce him to us?" Fu Baixiong and his wife came out. They learned Yu Xiaolei's identity from Fuping Road. However, they sensed the awkward atmosphere outside and came out to rescue them.
Seeing this, Fu Hongluan had no choice but to introduce the two parties to each other.
When Yu Xiaolei saw that Fu Pingdao was also on the boat, he couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.
When he learned that he and Yan Shu had rescued a young boy and were rushing to Baihua Island for treatment, he immediately smiled and said: "It's not a hurry, I have a few life-saving pills with me, and I might be able to help.
"
The elixir in his hand was the Huanyang elixir that Fu Henghua personally refined when he was in Fuzhou, Nanyan. These elixirs are only effective for a hundred years, and they don't have many years left now. If they are not used today, they will be sold in the shop later.
Lose.
Yu Xiaolei took the elixir for treatment, and the boy woke up leisurely.
Looking at the people in front of him, he quickly stood up and thanked them.
"My little brother is still injured, so there is no need to be so polite," Fu Baixiong said boldly. "I wonder what I call my little brother? Are there any other elders in the family? Do you need our help to send a safe letter?"
The young man's expression darkened: "My surname is Gu, and my courtesy name is Tongxiang. My tutor... my tutor, Geng Yuxiao, is no longer here."
Geng Yuxiao?
Yu Xiaolei next to him had a strange look on his face and couldn't help but ask: "Is your master's name Geng Yuxiao?"
"Exactly." The young man raised his head and looked at Yu Xiaolei, "Senior, do you know the master?"
Yu Xiaolei remained silent.
Fu Hongluan noticed something strange and hurriedly asked.
Yu Xiaolei shook his head: "I have never met this person, but he has an old relationship with Fu Henghua. I got a Taoist book from Fu Henghua in the past."
Hearing this, the young man's face changed drastically, and there was a bit of resentment between his eyebrows.
Fu Hongluan and Fu Baixiong were both knowledgeable people, and they quickly noticed something was wrong.
Under Fu Hongluan's continuous questioning, the young man could not bear the pressure and had to tell the cause and effect.
In order to save his wife, Geng Yuxiao asked Fu Henghua to compile a dual cultivation method to help his beloved wife get rid of the "Bai Jue Physique" disease. Later, Fu Henghua devoted himself to research and compiled a "Rouge Red Luan Technique".
In addition to teaching Geng Yuxiao, this double cultivation method is also spread in a small circle. Yu Xiaolei also learned this method from Fu Henghua, and practiced it with Yue Jinghan several times in the past.
"Back then, master obtained the technique from Fu-Fu Henghua and went back to treat that bitch."
Hearing this, the Fu family brothers and sisters felt bad.
She doesn’t even call her Mistress, so obviously the story behind this is self-evident.
"With Master's painstaking support, that bitch not only regained the golden elixir realm, but also greatly improved her skills and had hope of immortality. But - then she..."
Everyone looked at each other and fell silent.
Yu Xiaolei murmured: "In the past, Fu Henghua accidentally mentioned it when he and Dongfang girl were discussing the 'Hundred Jue Body'. Your master and his two masters should have helped his wife to practice again first. And then
His wife will help him recover his lost essence, and the two of them will practice the transformation of the infant together."
Fu Henghua was grateful for Geng Yuxiao's heart to save people, so he kindly taught all the two stages of the exercises.
If they had followed the plan, they should have been a couple of gods and goddesses.
Everyone looked at Gu Tongxiang and pondered silently.
"Do you think my words are untrue?"
"Little brother, I'm offended." Fu Hongluan suddenly pointed at his eyebrows.
His spiritual consciousness poured into the sea of consciousness and he directly searched for this memory.
Fu Baixiong and his wife were shocked when they saw Fu Hongluan's methods.
How dare this girl directly use her spiritual consciousness to search for another person's soul?
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"This is the art of the Heart Sword." Yu Xiaolei said, "Henghua passed it down to Sister Fu in Nanzhou. Using the spirit to control the sword, one is not afraid of five demons and six thieves. According to Fu Henghua's words, 'There are eighteen kinds of the Heart Sword Art.
Heavy, one is difficult and the other is heavy. When the eighteenth level is completed, you can break through the nineteenth level, split the void with a sword, and soar to the sky alone.'" Then he quickly glanced at Yue Jinghan.
When they left Nanzhou, Fu Hongluan had only reached the sixth level of cultivation. But now he has reached the ninth level. This progress is faster than Fu Henghua expected. Obviously, this is the result of Yue Jinghan's teachings.
The second master of Xiantian Sword Palace has not lost his reputation.
The Heart Sword was poured into it, and the corresponding fragment was quickly found in the memory of Gu Tongxiang.
…
"You...why...why?"
The man fell to the ground and stared at the woman in front of him.
"Why?" The woman stepped on his chest and said arrogantly, "Don't you have any idea! What kind of cultivation level do you have, and what kind of cultivation level do I have? With this little magic power in your body, I can make you golden with one hand.
Crushed Dan. Are you worthy enough to miss me and let me accompany you to continue dual cultivation? Haha - why don't I find someone with a higher cultivation level? Just find a Nascent Soul Grandmaster, and I can do it in thirty to fifty years
Why waste hundreds of years with an old man like you to achieve a breakthrough? Do you deserve it?"
As soon as he spat out magic power from his feet, the man died suddenly on the spot, his body crushing countless ice shards.
At that time, the young man was hidden in the cabinet by his master.
He saw his master's death with his own eyes.
I also saw that woman massacre all three hundred people on the island. Then she led a group of people in white to enter the island and occupy her master's property.
…
Fu Hongluan withdrew his Heart Sword Technique, his face extremely complicated.
"This matter is quite troublesome. I may have to ask my uncle from Panlong Island to make the decision."
To put it bluntly, this matter has nothing to do with Fu Henghua. In the past, Geng Yuxiao asked for martial arts to save people, and Fu Henghua mercifully gave him the method and even asked for less money. Is it no wonder that this incident has happened now?
To people selling exercises.
But as a disciple, how could Gu Tongxiang accept it emotionally?
Fu Hongluan comforted Gu Tongxiang with kind words: "Don't worry, when we get to Baihua Island, you will get justice for this matter."
While everyone was discussing and talking, the boat was still sailing, and now the islands on the water could be seen in the distance.
Colorful clouds linger, and auspicious light fills the sky.
Baihua Island is different from a hundred years ago. Countless tall trees and vines grow wildly. The entire island is like a country of vegetation, with countless exotic flowers and plants growing on the island.
As soon as I arrived at Baihua Island, I saw a sea of people and sword energy. Countless monks were fighting among the trees and flowers.
"The sword cultivating tradition of Donglai is far superior to that of Nanyan."
Over the years, she abandoned the path of magic and concentrated on the innate swordsmanship.
But no matter how hard she preaches, it can't compare to Donglai's Sword Immortal Tradition that has been passed down since the time of Saint Litian to this day.
Watching the fighting on the island, Fu Baixiong asked curiously: "Now the sword fighting has begun? Why do I see that there are fighting all over the island?"
Yu Xiaolei explained: "The rules of the third sword fight are different from the previous two. The island is divided into five areas, southeast, southeast, northwest, and central. It is for the three sects of sword cultivators, other sword cultivators and guests to establish their bases.
"Then at the central stand, under the supervision of guests from all walks of life, various sword cultivators competed for one hundred and eight 'sword flowers' on the island. These sword flowers were conceived and raised with sword energy. Only by infusing them with sword energy day and night,
Only then can they bloom for a long time. Starting from the day before yesterday, Baihua Island has started a competition. One month later, whoever holds the most sword flowers will win."
Everyone was surprised when they heard this new sword fighting rule.
Fu Baixiong: "I have never seen such a sword fighting method? Who proposed it?"
"The Palace of Vientiane is in Danqing."
"That's right, it's never the Daojian lineage's turn to bring it up."
This method seems fair, but it is the most restrictive to the Dao Sword Sect. Because this method does not limit the manpower, it allows more people to fight against one.
Everyone who comes from the Dao Sword Sect is a good swordsman, but they may not be good at team battles. The Lingjue Sect is different. Many Lingjue Sect monks have passed down the Tao tradition and have thousands of disciples. As long as these sword cultivators are connected in series, they can form swords with each other.
Formation will give you the upper hand.
Li Yuan also looked confused: "I remember at the end of the last sword fight, it was agreed that the Lingjue sect and the Shenbing sect would work together to come up with the question. I thought that the Sword sect, other Killing Sword sects, and the Sword Formation sect would also send people to participate, so I objected.
The 'Nine-Rank Sword Immortal Tradition' proposed by the Sword Sect?"
Is this the question they came up with?
"That's what happened. According to Uncle Mu, Baihua Island is just a cover-up at the moment. Each of their factions has other methods. But we are not afraid, let's see what they do." Yu Xiaolei said proudly.
He said, "Our swordsmanship is indomitable, so why should we fear the tactics of monsters?"
Yue Jinghan nodded slightly.
That's right, with her Guanmu Shansheng personality, she knew that the sword master's swordsmanship was profound. And judging from Fu Henghua and others' Fudanwei magical power, I'm afraid it's not much weaker.
The two of them joined forces to establish the "Ninth Grade Sword Immortal", and they are not afraid of the challenges of sword cultivators in the world.
Fu Hongluan's laughter started again: "Sister, have you decided which faction you want to join? We, the Fu family, must follow my uncle's footsteps closely."
"I……"
Yue Jinghan hesitated slightly.
From the point of view of Taoism, she is considered to be a member of the Taoist Sword Sect because of Fu Henghua's guidance and help. But she blatantly ran to where they were stationed. How much more should Mu Shansheng think about it? Between herself and Yu Xiaolei, it is even less clear.
.
Just seeing Yu Xiaolei pretending not to mind, but looking here from time to time, she hesitated.
Going to the other three houses to avoid suspicion? This is not in line with my swordsmanship.
"Sister Yue," Li Yuan climbed onto her arm with a smile on her face, "I don't know swordsmanship, and I'm not a swordsman like them. Later I will visit my grandma and live with her in the guest area.
Sister, do you want to go with us?"
Yue Jinghan breathed a sigh of relief. Yes, he could temporarily act as a neutral party and watch the situation before making further calculations.
Fu Baixiong listened to his wife's words and complained silently: "Grandma, please don't talk nonsense. She can't listen to this."
Grandmother-in-law refers to Mu Putian, the wife of uncle Fudanwei.
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Xugutang has been passed down for more than ten generations, and now Baihuangtang is the sixth generation. Except for Fu Xuanhe, who is working hard for the seventh generation, the other descendants are all heartless and do not take the incense at home as a thing.
.
"After you go back, you two must get married as soon as possible!"
Mu Yutian sat in the central stand and spoke coldly to his grandchildren behind him.
Crouching down towards the wind, everyone looked more miserable than the other.
They all sighed sadly and looked at the two empty seats. They admired Fu Henghua for his cleverness and hiding ability, and also admired Fu Pengming for his divination ability.
After thinking about it, they all looked at Fu Xiangfeng.
But Fu Xiangfeng was not stupid. Seeing the looks in the eyes of these younger brothers and sisters, he immediately approached Mu Putian in a low voice and said worriedly: "Grandma, don't blame the eldest brother. Although he did not inform the family, he married outside the family on his own.
But this sword fight is such a big event. Can the couple not come back? When they come back, we can arrange a make-up wedding for them."
Why is Mu Putian in a bad mood?
First, I saw that my old friends were full of children and grandchildren, including great-grandchildren and great-grandchildren of four and five generations. But what about me? How many years has it been since my family had a child?
Let alone those unworthy sons. These grandsons and granddaughters all seem to have grown up. They spend all their time looking for Taoist companions without thinking about life events. I really plan to spend a thousand years one by one before raising a little Taoist companion.
?
The second is what Fu Xiangfeng said. The eldest grandson's marriage was not held on Panlong Island. This made the old lady feel very uncomfortable for a person with a strong desire for control.
In this regard, Fu Xiangfeng chose to divert the trouble to the east and decisively turned his attention to his eldest brother.
All the brothers and sisters understood it.
Fu Tongjun was the first to speak: "Speaking of which, after the solitude is over, my eldest brother will bring his sister-in-law here, right? It's okay to hold a make-up wedding now, but it won't look good if they have one or two more children to hold a make-up wedding."
Fu Baimin quickly added: "That's right - grandma, how about I go outside and take a look and greet my eldest brother?"
"Humph - don't let it go! If I let you go, you might end up hanging out with some kind of goblin again."
Mu Futian looked disgusted with Fu Baimin. The so-called fairy did not just refer to the witch. If it was just a witch, it would be easier to say. But Fu Baimin's interest is that spiritual beasts and birds cannot be transformed! But
There were graceful snake demons, fox demons, and old ladies who didn't say anything.
"Mother, look at this man's swordsmanship." Fu Yifu suddenly spoke, pointing to a small area on the large projection in front of him.
It was a young girl fighting swords with two Lingjue sect monks.
The girl's sword skills were moving like blossoming flowers dancing in the air.
The sword energy of the monk on the opposite side kept approaching, but he couldn't get close to her.
Although it is here, it is not here.
His swordsmanship is so exquisite that it makes people look at him.
Fu Yifu came to the rescue of the debt collectors below: "Does her swordsmanship look familiar to you?"
Mu Yutian pondered for a moment: "Could it be that the method of Youtian Escape Sword Technique was passed down by the old man?"
She picked up the Babel Stone and contacted Fudanwei.
At this moment, Fudanwei was quite surprised when he saw the girl's swordsmanship.
This swordsmanship is somewhat similar to that of his Panlong Island lineage, but it is obviously blended with a strange principle.
"The flowers are shapeless and unpredictable. It's a bit interesting..."
Like the handiwork of some bastard.
After the girl defeated the enemy and guarded the "Sword Flower" behind her, she silently breathed a sigh of relief.
She injected her sword energy into the flower embryo behind her. Soon, a huge peony flower rose slowly. There was a big word "Dao" in the center of the peony flower, announcing to the whole island the ownership of this flower.
Not long after, a sword light fell near the "Sword Flower".
The girl quickly alerted, but saw Zhong Lihan walking over with a smile.
"Girl, one of my own." He waved his sword energy to show his identity as a Taoist sword sect.
He looked the girl up and down: "May I ask what you call her?"
"Li Wenxian." The girl was unfazed and looked at Zhong Lihan calmly, "Since Taoist brother is here, I will leave this place to you to guard."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
"Don't be busy, Miss Li. I see that your swordsmanship is familiar. It seems to be made by an old friend of mine. May I ask what the name of the sword is and where it was taught by an expert?"
In various stands, many people cheered up and stared at this projection.
"My swordsmanship is called 'Beyond the Flowers', which I learned in a dream. The master in the dream also called this swordsmanship -"
Zhong Lihan's tone was strange: "Phaseless Foil?"
"you know?"
"Not here, not on the other side, all phenomena in the world are without form," Zhong Lihan smiled bitterly, "He was really passing the sword in his dream."
Teaching the Dharma in Dreams.
Onlookers everywhere exclaimed in low voices.
There is no reason for people to be insensitive.
Since Fu Henghua went into seclusion, Donglai monks often received teachings on Taoism and swordsmanship in their dreams.
Dreams were played by Fu Henghua as another "Tianxuan Taoist platform". With the help of dreams, he opened up the realm of Taixu and continued to find people to teach him the Tao.
"Another preaching in a dream." Fu Danwei and Mu Putian felt a headache.
Which case is this?
This bastard grandson is restless even when he sleeps.
Everyone knows that there is a library in Yuanpeng Mountain, which records countless secrets of immortality in the two southeastern continents.
But in Fu Henghua's dreamland, there is also a library. There are not only the secrets of the two continents, but also many mysterious techniques that have never been recorded in the library of Yuanpeng Mountain. Some are inspired by Fu Henghua, and there are also magic techniques that are not allowed in the immortal way.
, and there are many unspeakable taboo horrors...
Fu Henghua was indeed sleeping.
This is recognized by all Tribulation Immortals.
Fu Henghua could not remain fully awake in his sleep. Therefore, he could not hide the many strange and evil things in his dream.
Since Fu Henghua fell into deep sleep, some people have been inspired by his spirit to practice in dreams. At the same time, some people have glimpsed the unspeakable and terrifying thoughts in their dreams.
According to the real person Xuan Ling of the Tribulation Immortal, he had an encounter with Fu Henghua in a dream. The two were discussing the concept of immortal magic when they suddenly saw a black dragon swimming through the abyss under them. Then a broken
The evil technique took shape. Master Xuan Ling only read the beginning before he thought of himself in horror and quickly exited the dream.
Since dream practitioners, Donglai monks will record it tacitly.
Observe and supervise as much as possible to prevent these people from teaching any evil things from Fu Henghua's dream.