Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

In the cave, the Huo family's Qilin'er, who used to be the White Tiger, with firm features and eyes, and was very heroic, could only lie on the jade couch with a haggard face and an old look.

A year ago, he went to the wilderness alone to look for traces of Huo Hu, but a month ago, he ran out seriously injured. Di Qing and others asked about the inside story, but he was unwilling to say anything.

Even though he was seriously injured, Huo Bai was not suitable to return to Zongshan immediately, and Huo Bai was not willing to go back. The purpose of bringing Huo Yaoer to southern Xinjiang was firstly to find Huo Hu, and secondly to seek refuge.

Because there was a Nascent Soul cultivator in Zongshan who fell in love with Huo Yaoer, the Huo family had no choice but to come to Southern Xinjiang to take a look.

When Fang Qingyuan entered, Huo Bai struggled to sit up. When he saw Fang Qingyuan, he looked a little surprised.

"How did you come?"

After nearly sixty or seventy years, this is the reunion of the two people, but their strong and weak status back then has now changed.

"I heard that you were injured and happened to be doing something here, so I came over to take a look."

Fang Qingyuan gently put his hand on Huo Bai's shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to force himself to stand up. Huo Yao'er behind him felt a little tenderness in her eyes when she saw Fang Qingyuan treating Huo Bai like this.

Huo Bai half-leaned on the jade couch helplessly. Now he was depleted of energy and blood, his body's magical energy meridians were in a mess, and he couldn't even use a tenth of his magical powers.

But he looked lucky. At least he came back with his life. The wild land was always full of dangers.

"In just sixty or seventy years, you have achieved the Golden Elixir, and your cultivation is still in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir. You have already caught up with me, Fang Qingyuan. We all missed it back then."

Huo Bai's eyes were complicated. The scene when Fang Qingyuan was by his side, calling his uncle one after another, seemed to still be vivid in his mind.

At that time, Huo Bai took Fang Qingyuan to Qifu City to find Huo Hu. On the way back, they were ambushed by people from the Lingmu Alliance. At that time, Fang Qingyuan only relied on Huo Bai to save his life.

But now, Fang Qingyuan's cultivation is not much worse than his own. In terms of status, the Huo family has long been in decline, and how could Huo Bai not know what Fang Qingyuan did during this trip.

An ancient Nascent Soul beast, this was the clan-suppressing spiritual beast that the Huo family dreamed of, and it was just obtained by Fang Qingyuan, which really made Huo Bai extremely envious.

With this ancient Nascent Soul beast, it can be said that Fang Qingyuan's status must be viewed according to his transcendent status below the Nascent Soul and above the Golden Core.

In this White Mountain, after the relocation of the White Mountain Beast Control Sect, the title of the tenth largest force belongs to none other than the Qingyuan Sect.

The other nine forces are the Dan Alliance, which has the worst foundation among them. Its predecessor is also the Jindan family force that has been inherited for thousands of years, but what about the Qingyuan Sect?

It has only been sixty years since the founding of the sect, and Fang Qingyuan is still the first head of the sect.

Huo Bai understood that Fang Qingyuan's natural talent was about extending his life. If calculated this way, then Fang Qingyuan's value would be even higher.

The female partner of a declining aristocratic family and the newly rising powerful man is a perfect match!

Thinking of this, Huo Bai looked at Fang Qingyuan with intense eyes.

"Qingyuan, what do you think of my sister-in-law?"

Fang Qingyuan looked at the radiant Huo Bai in surprise, no, just now your sister said that you were going to die, you are not going to be the best now.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan subconsciously inserted a trace of magic power into Huo Bai's body, and suddenly a wave of evil blood rushed towards him.

"Blood knife?"

Why is Fang Qingyuan not familiar with this kind of blood? He still has a lot of stock in his Eight Scenery Palace Lanterns.

Could it be that Huo Bai's injuries were caused by the blood knife?

Soon, the magic power that Fang Qingyuan penetrated into Huo Bai's body was swallowed up by the huge blood energy. Then Huo Bai shrank back without leaving any trace, and separated his body from Fang Qingyuan's index finger.

Huo Yaoer, who was beside Fang Qingyuan, did not notice this scene. After hearing Huo Bai's question, she looked at Fang Qingyuan, expecting his reply.

Fang Qingyuan suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then said naturally:

"Fellow Taoist Huo Yao'er, you are naturally of natural beauty and impeccable."

"Then I wonder if you are willing to marry your sister-in-law? If you like her, I, as the elder brother, will directly make the decision to marry Yao'er to you. Now in the Huo family, I can still keep my word."

Why do you want to marry Huo Yaoer to me again?

Huo Yaoer had expressed this intention before, but she had already rejected her. Didn't she tell Huo Bai yet?

Or did she think that for Huo Bai's sake, she couldn't refuse?

"To be fair to Brother Huo, I have already taken five concubines. I'm afraid it's unfair to fellow Taoist Huo Yao'er."

"It doesn't matter. Those concubines of yours are all Qi practitioners. How many years can they stay with you? Not even fifty years. You married Yao'er, and this is the person who can stay with you for the rest of your life."

This makes it even scarier, okay? Fang Qingyuan thought of the scene in the future and shook his head in his heart.

It's still the same concern. The person next to you cannot be too powerful or have too high a status. Otherwise, if the Immortal Mansion keeps pouring out supplies, sooner or later, the flaw will be discovered.

At present, Fang Qingyuan's prestige in the Qingyuan Sect is unparalleled. He speaks the truth and keeps his word. Under his control, even if the spiritual wine and spiritual rice continue to enter the large warehouse on the mountain, who from Liu Xun onwards has I didn't dare to ask anything.

But now there is a new golden elixir mistress, and there are a group of golden elixir brothers in her natal family, so the situation becomes complicated.

But in the face of Fang Qingyuan's polite refusal, Huo Bai obviously did not give up. Sixty years ago, Fang Qingyuan was just a minion, but now Fang Qingyuan is a rare commodity.

This kind of stock is no longer a potential stock, but a monster stock, and Huo Bai naturally wants to seize it firmly.

However, Huo Bai also understood that haste makes waste. After mentioning this matter, he saw that Fang Qingyuan was not attracted by Huo Yaoer's beauty. He felt a little more approving and had the final say.

When Fang Qingyuan came out of Huo Bai's place, he looked confused. Although Huo Bai looked miserable and looked like he was going to die, according to his own eyesight, this Huo Bai was by no means as miserable as he appeared.

Moreover, although the blood energy in his body was very similar to the blood knife he encountered that day, there were subtle differences, which was very strange.

What is Huo Bai hiding?

Shaking his head, Fang Qingyuan put the matter behind him. It had nothing to do with him anyway. He had a lot to do at the moment, so how could he have the energy to explore the secrets behind Huo Bai.

Huo Bai, Huo Hu, and Huo Yaoer are no longer the same as him.

Just recalling the way Huo Daier shed tears just now, Fang Qingyuan's heart trembled slightly. Such a beautiful and fragrant beauty gave up like this?

Fang Qingyuan cursed secretly that he was blinded by the sight of sex and could not stick to his principles, and then he flew into the sky and rushed back to Qingyuan Sect.

One day later, Fang Qingyuan, who only took a short rest in Qingyuan Sect, went deep into the wilderness again and went to Xiong Feng's cave.

"Is this the proof that I spent 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones to buy it?"

In the underground cave that was thousands of feet deep, Xiong Feng took the pardon seal that Fang Qingyuan gave him and looked at it again and again.

Fang Qingyuan did not answer Xiong Feng's question, but reminded him: