I live forever by seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster.

The White Feather Token is a purple gold token, with a lifelike totem of a white-feathered eagle carved on the front.

When Fang Yang held it, he felt a little heavy even though he was in a good mood.

The power of the Sen family was more terrifying than he had imagined.

This was no longer a matter of whether the wind was good or not, it was like a super hurricane!

If he didn't handle it well, let alone borrowing the wind to go to the sky, he would be proud enough if he didn't shatter into slag in an instant!

"You want to protect me from the wind and rain, but what you don't know is that most of these wind and rain are caused by you."

Inexplicably, Fang Yang thought of this sentence.

In a flash, he threw away this meaningless idea.

Since things have developed to this point, what he has to do now is to try his best to maintain the relationship with Sen Hui.

What will happen between him and Sen Hui in the future is a matter for the future.

Besides, Sen Hui is likely to be just impulsive for a moment. When she calms down, she may ignore him. Such a thing is not impossible.

In that case, the relationship between them will eventually become distant.

"Second Uncle, Seventh Uncle."

In the bamboo hut, Fang Yang pondered, "I want to try to take charge of the White Feather Eagle Tribe this time. If it doesn't work, you can come and help me."

At this moment, there was still some excitement on the faces of Second Uncle Fang and Seventh Uncle Fang.

When they heard Fang Yang say this, they gradually regained their composure.

Soon, they nodded at the same time.

"Ayang, your consideration makes sense. This time, the Senyue Dao Seed is very likely to test your ability. If we intervene rashly, it will be bad."

"Yes, none of these Dao Seed-level geniuses is not a dragon among men, very scary!"

"Alas, it's a pity that ancestor Fang Nian passed away too early, otherwise our Fang family would not have had no Dao Seed for hundreds of years!"

Someone mentioned ancestor Fang Nian, and the scene was immediately quiet.

In fact, it was not that ancestor Fang Nian did not want to cultivate one or two sixth-level Fang surname saints, but because he could not do it and it was too late.

On the one hand, saints are difficult to cultivate, and we can only say that we try our best to cultivate them.

On the other hand, the path of Fang Nian's ancestors has just been established, and it is difficult for others to follow.

When Fang Nian's ancestors were promoted to the seventh level and perfected the path, he died in a calamity and had no time to train his descendants.

To be honest, the Fang family is really not weak.

But even if it is placed in the entire Changkong clan, it seems a bit declining!

The reason why Fang Yang is valued is that Fang Yang gave birth to a fire eagle spirit body as soon as he was enlightened, and his growth trajectory is the same as Fang Nian's ancestors.

It is hard not to make a group of Fang family elders think that Fang Yang was sent by the ancestor of Yu Lei to save their Fang family.

Fang Yang, it is really very likely to become a saint, and lead the Fang family to return to glory and become famous!

...

Night.

Starlight shines on Fang Yang's face.

Fang Yang lowered his head and frantically flipped through the intelligence letter paper on the table in front of the window.

He was choosing the right "white gloves" or "black gloves"!

Those who act as white gloves are usually businessmen with good words, and their superiors are powerful people who are unwilling or unable to respond directly.

Those who act as black gloves are inclined to violence!

"Lingfang, Lu Yao... these two people have the attributes of black and white gloves at the same time, let me think about it again..."

Fang Yang lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought.

In fact, he did not value power and status, because he did not care about these.

But without these, or with these, his path of growth can be smoother.

However, Fang Yang was unwilling to neglect his own practice in order to compete for power and status.

After all, the eagle will only show its murderous intent when it attacks, but not all prey are worth the eagle's attack.

At the rest of the time, it can be left to the black and white gloves.

Finally, after a choice, Fang Yang chose Lu Yao.

Because Lu Yao did not lose herself after he left the Wanqin Silver Tribe.

On the contrary, Lu Yao is more determined and courageous, and gathers his own people bit by bit.

What Lu Yao lacks is an opportunity and a backer.

Of course, the most important thing is that Fang Yang took into account that Ling Fang was not only his second uncle's disciple, but also the daughter of the chief of the Wanqin Silver Tribe.

As a first-level alchemist, Ling Fang came to do things for him, Fang Yang did not have that much face, so he had to borrow the relationship of the elders, which was not in line with the best fortune!

The next morning.

Lu Yao came to the bamboo forest in the back mountain with a nervous mood to meet Fang Yang.

"My lord, long time no see, you are still so tall and extraordinary recently." Lu Yao saluted, and compared with the past, she was indeed a little more mature.

Fang Yang narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed:

"Meihua Xiaolu, you are very interesting, very interesting.

Be my subordinate, if I travel the world in the future, I will drink with you for years."

Fang Yang stretched out his big hand and directly invited Lu Yao.

His attitude surprised Lu Yao.

At this moment, Lu Yao's eyes were moist. She recalled how Fang Yang ignored her, and how Fang Yang valued her today. She seemed to have regained her lost dignity.

For some reason, she really wanted to reject Fang Yang's request, and then walk away, leaving Fang Yang with a carefree back.

But in reality, she took the initiative to kneel down and surrender to Fang Yang, and put her chin in Fang Yang's big hand.

Because she firmly believed that Fang Yang's future was absolutely extraordinary and he would definitely rule the world!

"Your Majesty, I am still a yin body. From now on, I will entrust everything to you, let you drive me, obey me, and hope you can love me more."

"Your eyes are as charming as silk, full of affection, I didn't expect you to be so charming. Stand up, I Fang Yang is not a person who is impatient..."

In the bamboo forest, up and down, kneeling and submitting, obeying me... For any man, this is a blood-spurting and extremely impactful picture.

But Fang Yang just pulled Lu Yao up and slowly talked about the business:

- He wanted Lu Yao to gather as many people as possible from the Qinglu tribe, and then merge them into the White Feather Eagle Bronze Tribe.

This request immediately made Lu Yao cry with joy, with tears in her eyes.

There is salvation!

Her people are saved!

She really saved everyone with her own efforts!

At this moment, Lu Yao's face was flushed, her breath was like orchid, and she stared at Fang Yang infatuatedly.

To be fair, this is an extremely beautiful woman.

Her beauty is different from Sen Hui and Sen Wei. She is more energetic and knows her own advantages better.

Some seductive movements would never be done by Sen Hui.

But Lu Yao seemed to be natural, making people feel hot and uncomfortable, and their lower abdomen itchy.

However, the next moment, Lu Yao shuddered and woke up instantly.

Because Fang Yang was standing high and staring at her coldly!

It was like an eagle staring at a sika deer, with murderous intent rising.

But the more Fang Yang's attitude was like this, the more Lu Yao felt that she was following the right person.

She didn't need a monarch who was gentle to her.

Indifference, strength, rationality... Fang Yang was almost filled with Lu Yao's ideal elements, and even made her a little morbidly obsessed.

Lu Yao felt that she could finally sleep peacefully without having to spend so much time calculating the problem of survival.

…

The Changkong clan.

The Sen clan.

With a bang, the furnace exploded again, and black mist rose and spread around the palace.

Sen Hui pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

She was just one step away from being promoted to a second-level alchemist and surpassing Ling Fang!

Why was this small step so difficult?

"Ah~" Sen Hui sighed softly, then she squatted down and slowly checked the problem.

She was actually a little discouraged after failing to refine the elixir again and again.

But when she thought of the agreement with Fang Yang, she was full of strength again.

"After the war, I will go to you to study the skills of an alchemist. I just hope that by then, you will not despise me."

This sentence Fang Yang said, Sen Hui has always kept it in mind.

In the distance.

Saint Fan Liu and Sen Wei watched all this.

The two looked dim, and they were both silently reciting Fang Yang's name in their hearts, with different feelings.

The former is to hope that the Fang family will soon be unable to withstand the pressure of the Carp Eagle Blessing Land, and then let Fang Yang submit to Sen Hui.

The latter is to let Fang Yang grow freely, because she is confident that she will grow up faster and suppress everything.

Sen Wei, who is of the same generation as Fang Yang, does not have to worry too much about her elders when doing things...