Chapter 486 The Fu Family's Catastrophe

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In the not-so-large room, although simple, the furnishings are extremely exquisite.

The chairs woven from yellow bamboo, the neatly arranged desks, and the vases on the windowsill are spotless.

"Ugh!"

Accompanied by a faint sigh, sitting next to him on the futon, wearing a white dress, her dark black hair tied up with a white headband, casually hung behind her head, the beautiful and beautiful woman slowly opened her pair Item.

"It seems that if you want to break through the fifth level of the Gold Core realm, you still need to cultivate for a while..."

Before he could finish talking to himself, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Big sis, Big sis, open the door."

The crisp voice of a yellow oriole from the valley made the pretty woman's face a faint pampering, pinched a few seals with both hands, slapped it in the air, and the Restrictions of the room door opened instantly.

A woman wearing a purple sword suit and moccasin boots, with an elf in her expression, walked in like flying.

"Yuechi, what's the matter? So frizzy."

"Big sis, look!"

Fu Yuechi took out a blue-and-white talisman from the magic bag like offering a treasure. The moment it appeared, a strong cold air filled the room.

"Han Yue Talisman, did you draw it?"

Seeing the surprised look on Big sis's face, Fu Yuechi's big bright eyes instantly narrowed, and her face was dazzling.

"Hehe, they succeeded this morning."

Pampered and touched her black hair. Although Fu Qingfeng had understood this magical charm that could only be drawn at the perfect level of Gold Core half a month ago, she did not intend to disturb Little Sister's interest with her own grades.

"Yuechi is really amazing, teach me later, right?"

"No problem, wrap it on me!"

Fu Yuechi patted her already plump chest, her tone full of pride.

"Qingfeng, Yuechi, has always been a mountain dweller."

There was a majestic voice in the cold, which sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"Master called us, hurry up."

Fu Qingfeng pulled Fu Yuechi, and the two sisters mobilized the magic talisman, and instantly left Xu Huang's Dongtian Dharma realm, and came to the Chongshan Residence in the Yueshan Mountain.

When Xu Junming was here at the beginning, fighting technique defeated Baima Temple Bodhi Temple's Xinming Shenni, occupying this lower courtyard and renamed it Chongshanju, the place has always been named Chongshanju.

Even though Xu Huang later regarded this as his own dojo, he did not change the name of Chongshanju.

Holding the jade amulet came to the backyard of Chongshanju, opened the door and entered the house.

In a white long dress, Xu Huang, with a cold expression, sat high above the main seat, next to a middle-aged woman wearing a crimson dress sitting on the lower head.

The Fu sisters came in and were about to meet their mentor, but when they saw the middle-aged woman, they were pleasantly surprised.

The vigorous and lively Fu Yuechi shouted immediately.

"Grandma Xia, why are you here?"

Xia Yunshang's face was kind.

She had a special relationship with the Fu family. When she was in Xiajiang City, she stayed by Fu Tianchou's side to relieve him of the cold.

Later, when Xu Junming took the shot, he took away the Xiantian Taishi's cold energy from Fu Tianchou's body, and cured his cold illness, before Xia Yunshang left Fu's house and returned to Yunling Mountain to practice Taoism.

Yunling Mountain is a big mountain in the middle of Dayong. It is the root of Yunling Mountain. Although it is not as good as Kunlun, Baima Temple and other big Sects with the suppression of the primordial spirit cultivator, it is also a high-end with Lingbao and eight Nascent Soul cultivators. Sect, the strength is extraordinary.

Although she has left the world, Xia Yunshang still goes back to Xia's house several times a year to visit her and see the big Fu Yun and Fu Tianchou since she was a child.

After the Fu family sisters were born, they were even more in love.

Had it not been for Xu Jun who had booked the sisters of the Xia family as the re-incarnation grandsons, she would have taken these two people to Yunling Mountain as her own disciples long ago.

Therefore, the Fu sisters loved and respected this grandmother Own Xia very much.

"Grandma missed you two ghosts and elves, so she happened to come over and take a look."

The father of the Fu sisters, Fu Tianqiu called Aunt Xia Yunshang, and as their daughters, they should naturally be called grandma.

Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi looked at their Master.

The teachings in the past made them afraid to be presumptuous.

"After seeing the ceremony, you can go down first. I have something to say to Grandma Xia. When we finish talking, you will get together again." Xu Huang said.

The Fu sisters did not dare to say more when they heard this.

After Gongsheng answered ‘yes’, he turned and walked out.

Seeing their backs leave, Xia Yunshang's smile slowly faded, and a ray of sadness took his place.

"Xu fellow daoist, don't you really tell them?"

Although based on secular theory, Xu Huang, the master of Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi, is a generation shorter than Xia Yunshang. However, the status of Yuanshen major repair is extremely respected in the spiritual world.

Therefore, discussing relations between peers has become the most reasonable choice for both parties.

Xu Huang shook his head.

"The catastrophe of the Fu family was done by Master Da Yongguo. It was a powerful demon whose Cultivation Base reached the pinnacle of the primordial spirit. Even I am not an opponent, let alone them?"

"Moreover, if you let them know that the Fu family has been imprisoned this time, I'm afraid that with Qingfeng's temperament, they will also lose their calm. It would be better for them to lose their squareness and do something that loses their calm.

Xia Yunshang nodded in agreement, and then hesitated.

"Xu fellow daoist, dare to ask if Master Ling is here? His old man has always been jealous and hateful. If he comes forward, the national teacher will definitely punish him."

"My Master travels to the East China Sea, I am afraid that I am already in the open sea!"

"Outside the sea?"

Xia Yunchang was surprised.

Although she has never been to the East China Sea, she has heard many people say that it is an extremely bad cultivator restricted area, hundreds of thousands of meters, a huge wave like a giant mountain, and more than a steel knife. The sharp hurricane blocked the footsteps of almost explorers.

Unless it is a cultivator, no one can enter.

Of course, Xu Junming, a real man from Chongshan, would definitely be able to get in.

Thinking of this, Xia Yunchang calmed down the surprise in his heart.

"When can Lingshi come back?"

"I'm not very clear." Xu Huang shook his head.

When I returned to Dihuang Mountain a month ago, Master was still in the Closed Door Training, and Dihuang Mountain was still on the East Coast.

"Isn't the demon monk national teacher uncontrollable?"

"Don't worry about Xia fellow daoist. When my Master left, he left behind. Once a trouble occurs, the demon monk will inevitably punish him." Xu Huang believed.

She once mentioned to the Master about the removal of Cihang Pudu, but the Master replied that he had taken care of it and told himself not to worry about it.

Even so, Xu Huang didn't ask much.

She is extremely confident in her Master's Cultivation Base and methods. Since the Master says it can be solved, it will definitely be solved.

Although Xia Yunshang wanted to ask Xu Junming what he left behind, it must be extremely secretive to come to this kind of thing, and he was not a member of Chongshan's line, so after considering it, he didn't say anything in the end.

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Zhongzhou City, as the imperial capital of the Dayong Dynasty, its prosperity is still as dazzling as before.

However, because of the faintness of the current emperor, the hungry people who could not survive in Dayong were rising. From north to south, more than a dozen provinces were caught in the flames of war.

The displaced people, turned into beggars, wandering everywhere. As an imperial capital, Zhongzhou City has also become the most hungry place.

From every city gate to every street, almost all were filled with hungry people.

Tianmen Mountain, this small hill thirty miles outside of Zhongzhou City, had been on fire for a while when Xu Junming accepted disciples again.

Later, someone built a Taoist temple here.

But the good times didn't last long, with Xu Junming disappearing. There are not many historical sites and beautiful scenery on the Tianmen, where visitors are dwindling day by day.

Especially after an unnamed fire destroyed the Taoist temple three years ago, no one came here.

The back mountain of Tianmen Mountain is a rocky beach, and the rocky beach past is a low hill similar to Tianmen Mountain, but no more than 100 meters high.

The soil and rocks are intertwined, and some weeds and vines grow, making it seem remote.

However, this unsuitable place for farmland has become a mass grave for the poor in Zhongzhou City.

There are many graveyards in the valley behind Tianmen Mountain and in the valleys connected to it.

Usually, except for the burial of the dead or the Qingming ceremonies, almost no one comes here.

But what is surprising is that in such a remote place, there are three thatched huts standing tenaciously on the top of a low hill.

The huts are made of loess as the walls, covered with thatch, and fenced into the yard. They look no different from the huts of Dayong folk.

The yard was clean and tidy. The ground was paved with bluestone. There was not much dirt to see, and there were few farm tools around. It was not like a farmyard.

Moreover, the silence in the yard makes people feel scared.

If the place is not clean and tidy, a sudden glance will make people think it is haunted.

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