The Strongest Qi Refiner

Yu family, in the master's study.

Yu Changqing sat behind the desk, frowning slightly, his expression more serious than usual.

Yu Nanxiu stood not far from him and kept his head down.

Neither father nor son spoke.

Since entering the study, the scene has always been so silent, and time has passed minute by minute.

After a long time, Yu Nanxiu slowly raised his head, looked at Yu Changqing in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Father, I know what you want to say to me... I understand."

"You understand, then... can you accept it?" Yu Changqing asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this question, Yu Nanxiu's eyes twitched slightly.

Within a few days, a pair of cultivators who were about to form a Taoist partner turned against each other. Not only was it impossible to marry again, but there was even a possibility of going to war...

Such a reality really made Yu Nanxiu feel like a dream, and it was difficult to accept.

But what if you don't accept it?

Yu Gongyao was obviously stunned, and determined that Yu Gongjing's death was related to the little carp.

In this case, Yu Nanxiu had no other choice but to stand in front of the little carp!

This is not only because he is a member of the Yu family, but also because... he is the elder brother of Xiao Liyu.

"Father, I can accept it." Yu Nanxiu took a deep breath and replied.

Yu Changqing stared straight at Yu Nanxiu's face, and after a moment of silence, nodded slowly.

"This is the end of the matter, and it's pointless to worry about the process. What we need to pay attention to now is... the true attitude of the Yu Gong family." Yu Changqing frowned, "Yu Gongyao believes that Yu Gongjing's death is related to Xiao Li'er. , the hatred is extremely strong."

"According to Yu Gongyu's attitude, their Yugong family... it is very likely that they will still do things according to Yu Gongyao's wishes, even if they all know that what Yu Gongyao believes is wrong."

Yu Nanxiu didn't speak.

He knew very well how high Yu Gongyao's status was in the Yu Gong family.

Therefore, he agrees with what Yu Changqing said.

"In the case of Yu Gongyao's tough attitude, the Yugong family... may still want to harm Xiao Li'er." Yu Changqing said, "Therefore, in the next time... we must protect Xiao Li'er, always pay attention. , don't let her go out."

"I understand, father." Yu Nanxiu clasped his fists.

"Okay, you can step back first, I also have to discuss the follow-up of today's events with the other elders." Yu Changqing said.

"Yes."

Yu Nanxiu slowly withdrew from the study.

Yu Nanxiu looked at the direction Yu Nanxiu left and sighed softly.

The outside world believes that the power of the Immortal King is the most powerful existence and can do whatever they want in the Northern Wilderness.

But in fact, because the influence of the Immortal King is too great, many things cannot be easily accomplished.

If Yu Nanxiu and Yu Gongyao didn't come from the Immortal King's influence, then they might become a good Taoist couple, instead of making trouble in the field they are today.

"Yangmou, Yangmou... Who planned it?" Yu Changqing frowned, tapping his fingers on the table.

...

The ancestral home, the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in the Central District.

This is an extremely splendid high-rise building with a total of ten floors.

From a distance, each floor is shining with different bright lights, like a mountain made of gems.

Fang Yu came to the gate and saw four monks in black robes.

Their eyes were dull, and they showed a chilling meaning from time to time.

Fang Yu knew that these were the dead men cultivated within the ancestral family.

Every dead soldier is not weak, and most of them play the role of the bottom guard.

When they saw Fang Yu, they didn't speak, they just bowed and saluted.

Fang Yu swaggered in from the door.

The ancestral family is obviously very confident in the defense of their own family, so there are no rules for surveillance or defense inside and outside the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

After Fang Yu entered the gate, he realized that the Book Collection Pavilion was different from what he thought.

After he entered the gate, he did not see the bookshelf, but a bright curtain of light surrounding him.

The cover of a book of magic tricks passed quickly in front of his eyes, one after another, dizzying.

And when Fang Yu's eyes are focused on the cover of a certain cheat book, the cheat book will be raised separately and suspended in front of Fang Yu.

"The design of this bookstore is quite interesting and bells and whistles." Fang Yu reached out and picked up the cheat book in front of him and flipped through it casually.

Dry heart method.

For Fang Yu, it doesn't have much value.

So, he let go of his hand and let the cheat book return to the list of cheat books that were constantly spinning in front of him.

"That's not right, the randomness is too great. How can I find the secrets that specialize in a certain aspect? There should be a special way, right?" Fang Yu frowned and thought to himself.

Just as he was thinking of a way, he suddenly heard footsteps.

Fang Yu turned to look to the left.

A rickety old man slowly walked to his side.

"Master Yi, are you here?" The old man narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Fang Yu nodded, "I want to find some cheats."

He didn't know who the old man in front of him was.

But according to past experience, such an old man is probably the manager of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

"Oh? I don't know which cheats Master Yi is looking for?" the old man asked.

Fang Yu squinted slightly, looked at the old man, and asked, "I want to find some secret books from the ancient realm of the human race."

This question is very straightforward.

However, Fang Yu still asked.

Because he felt that there was no point in going around.

Even if doing so may expose his identity in advance, he can't care so much.