Son-in-law [Cultivator]

The summer night is getting darker and the moon is getting brighter.

Maybe it's the effect of tea, even if he heard from Fu Shu at this time that the origin of the extermination of the sect was "Tai Shang Wang Qing", Jiang You didn't feel too much panic in his heart.He just stared deeply at Fu Shu, his eyes flickering and said: "Your Excellency also know the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue"?"

Fu Shu gently flicked his sleeves, and the two corpses disappeared.Only the faint smell of blood mixed with the fragrance of tea indicated the unusual events that had happened here.

He motioned Jiang You and Ming Yan to sit down again: "I also heard about it by accident. It is said that it was originally a fairy family's property. Later, it was lost in the Kyushu Continent during the catastrophe. After thousands of years, I am afraid that it has long lost its original power."

"But you don't have to worry too much. There have been thousands of years of vicissitudes, and now there are very few high-ranking families who know the name "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue". And the culprit probably just wants to keep the news tight, so as not to leak the news , more high-ranking families have joined in to compete with him."

Jiang You was stunned.

... Something from the fairy family?

From embarking on the path and cultivating till now, the best thing Jiang You has earned is the low-grade magic weapon storage bag.Although Ming Gaocen gave him a ring and a lot of resources not long ago, they opened Sumijiao and got a lot of elixir and exercises... Jiang You never thought that one day he would actually be able to get immortal magic !

Jiang You was half moved, half suddenly realized: no wonder someone wants to destroy the Manchu family of the Ming family for this mental method, and dig three feet to find the original; no wonder he was given a pill by the phantom in the past, and he clearly felt that he was going to die , but finally woke up safe and sound; no wonder he fought against the demon in the past, and also borrowed a trace of heaven and earth grandeur from it, and survived that calamity smoothly.

He straightened everything out in a daze, held Ming Yan's hand tightly, and subconsciously said: "...What about Your Excellency..."

Fu Shu smiled: "The way I cultivate is the same as the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" by different routes, so I don't have to come to snatch you." It is precisely because of this that he appeared in front of Jiang You in person instead of sending his subordinates to help him .

Jiang You accepted the answer, calmed down, and said earnestly, "Please tell me who the culprit is."

"That person's name is Wu Xin."

Wuxin...Jiang You took a light breath as he read these two words.

Because of just this name, it was like seeing that person's cold and heartless eyes, as well as vicious and treacherous like a poisonous snake.

"Wuxin is indeed here for the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" in your hands. But now that the high-end families are gathered in Xiao Yuanzhou, he must have left." Fu Shu tapped the table with a finger, "As for the rest, the current you Too weak to know too much will do no good."

Jiang You asked back: "Why does the high-end family gather in Xiaoyuanzhou, but he wants to leave instead?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in Fu Shu's eyes: "Because of his identity."

"In the eyes of many aristocratic families, he is a symbol of holiness and redemption. Now he has wiped out a whole family in the low-level mainland with a wave of his hand. Of course, there will be a group of crazy people following him to do evil, but more people stare at him and want to kill him. Those who pull down the altar are not fools."

When Fu Shu said this, the ridicule in his eyes deepened.

——Three Nascent Soul monks and a hundred ghost killers descended on the low-level continent with such great fanfare, stealing a mental method.Such a low-level continent's combat power is more than enough to overthrow this continent.But in the end?Three Nascent Soul cultivators died, "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" disappeared, and the catastrophe of Yongming City caused an uproar in this continent!

Wuxin has these subordinates who are not successful enough to reveal more than they are, and it is really bad luck in eight lifetimes.

Jiang You didn't miss the imperceptible emotion in his eyes: "Is he also your enemy?"

Fu Shu's eyes were indifferent: "Yes. The relationship between me and him is no less than your hatred for extermination."

"So what he wants, I don't want him to get; what he wants to do, I hope he fails."

After his almost decisive words fell, there was an inexplicable silence between the three of them.

Jiang You drank the last sip of tea, and looked up at him with the breeze: "Then, apart from the unintentional thing of luck and destruction... what else do you want from us?"

This night, Fu Shu had done enough for them.Jiang You was naturally grateful to Fu Shu, but he couldn't tell whether what he said now was completely true.

But after these almost heart-to-heart words, Jiang You was sure that Fu Shu must have other plans.

Sure enough, after saying these words, Fu Shu's eyes withdrew his sarcasm a little bit.Instead, solemnity and hope.

The night is thicker and the moonlight is brighter.

Fu Shu's eyes were brighter than the moonlight: "I really need something."

"If you have this thing and are willing to give it to me, then the favor you owe me will be canceled. Not only that, I will also help you clean up those people in Yongming City, so that you can collect the corpses for the Ming family."

Jiang You held his breath, and even Ming Yan couldn't help becoming nervous: "Please tell me."

"A painting," Fu Shu stared at Jiang You and Ming Yan closely, his eyes persuasive, "a painting engraved with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and everything in the world!"

When Jiang You heard the words, the waves in his eyes were hard to calm down.

He immediately thought of the painting in that Zhulou, where the phantom was staring at it.Before they left, Ming Yan took down the painting and stuffed it into a storage bag.Later, many things happened between him and Ming Yan, so he never paid attention to that painting again.

Jiang You doesn't know what is the mystery in the painting, but now he can be absolutely sure that it must be extraordinary.

So, should we take out the painting now and give it to Fu Shu?

The thought of refusal only turned around in his mind, and Jiang You remembered Fu Shu's fortune-telling skills.He knew that even if Xumijiao blocked the secret, Fu Shu could at least figure out where they fled after being wiped out... He had already seen through everything.

Jiang You stared sideways at Ming Yan.

He reached out and touched Ming Yan's head, and rubbed his palm against Ming Yan's soft ear: "Ming Yan, take out that painting of yours and give it to your benefactor, okay?"

Ming Yan nodded, and quickly took out the painting he had put away.After all, thinking that there was his brother in the painting, he finally reached out and touched it reluctantly.

Fu Shu took it carefully and unfolded it slowly.As the content of the painting was revealed little by little, the divine light in his eyes became more and more brilliant.

He saw the sun, moon and stars in the painting, the vast universe; the mountains and rivers, the dragons and snakes;He couldn't even tell whether this was just a picture scroll or a real small world?

There was joy in Fu Shu's eyes, and some couldn't believe it: Whether it was the ancestors or himself, generations of people had worked so hard to find something for so many years, and it just appeared in front of him so simply and abruptly?

His breathing stopped involuntarily, and his heart was beating wildly.

Isn't it just that, if you break through the iron shoes, you can't find anywhere, and you can get it without... spending... labor... effort?

Fu Shu's gaze moved down slightly, and landed on the simple outline drawn with a few strokes on the lower right.

The joy and joy in his eyes froze.

He stared at the person in the painting in disbelief, expressions of shock, helplessness, loss and so on flashed across his face.After a while, he raised his eyes and stared at Jiang You in a daze, as if Jiang You's rough, dull and weather-beaten face suddenly bloomed after disguise.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt what Wuxin felt when he stumbled in this low-level continent—this kind of anger that swept his whole body made him want to slap the two people in front of him to death no matter how good his cultivation was!

But Fu Shu was not unintentional.

He wasn't expecting much at all.Now this tiny hope has come to naught, and in his open-minded state of mind, it is nothing more than a breeze on the calm lake surface, causing a few ripples.

My luck, my life lost, is just one of the fragments, just one of the fragments...

Fu Shu read this sentence, took a deep breath, and slowly rolled it back.His movements were extremely elegant and profound, but Jiang You was stunned to see a bit of gnashing of teeth from his indifferent eyes.

Fu Shu put his face down, put the painting heavily in front of Ming Yan, and pulled out his fingers bit by bit with difficulty.

Ming Yan glanced at him.Seeing that Fu Shu had no intention of taking it away, he quickly took the painting back and carefully put it into the storage bag.

After doing this action, Ming Yan felt a little guilty.

He knew that the person in front of him had helped them a lot, and he also knew that Fu Shu didn't want the painting now, but he took it back too quickly, which seemed too petty.He reflected for a moment, then simply held the teacup as if nothing had happened, pretending to drink tea in silence.

Fu Shu stared at Ming Yan silently, his gaze unexpectedly filled with indescribable resentment.

Jiang You rubbed Ming Yan's ears, frowned and said, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

He could see that Fu Shu wanted this painting very much.But when his eyes moved to the lower right corner...it should be the portrait of the person with a face similar to his, he changed his mind and didn't want this painting.

Fu Shu looked at Jiang You with an expression of "Don't you know?", and said with a smile: "This painting has been defiled by others, so it can no longer be used by me."

Jiang You: "..."

Fu Shu left.

Although Jiang You and Ming Yan couldn't repay the favor he gave with the scrolls in their hands, even though he felt lost in his heart, he didn't embarrass them.After all, as he said, the luck of these two people is rare in the world, as long as they are not easily damaged, they will definitely be good helpers in dealing with Wuxin in the future.

Therefore, he decided to be a good person to the end, and sent Jiang You and Ming Yan to a house that was a day's journey east of Yongming City.

Although this house is not big, it has everything inside. It was arranged by Fu Shu these days to wait for Jiang You and Ming Yan.The most important thing is that there are several advanced formations arranged here, which can isolate the prying of monks below the realm of refining Qi and returning to God.

The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, not to mention such a great kindness.

Jiang You silently remembered it in his heart.

He removed the disguise on his body, and moved two small benches to sit opposite Ming Yan: "Take off the mask, Ming Yan."

Ming Yan obediently took off the mask and put it back into the storage ring, revealing his fluffy ears and tail.

Jiang You squeezed his soft cheeks, and gently kissed his forehead: "If you are sad, you must tell me."

Ming Yan nodded obediently.

Day after day of anxiety and sadness, day after day of nightmares, this oppressive mood almost made him unable to breathe.But today he finally learned the truth, and knew that his family members would not be able to come back. Ming Yan was so distressed that his mind became unstable and he almost lost his mind.

But how can you give up?

Although he doesn't have his father, mother, and grandfather now...but he still has an older brother. If he wants to follow his older brother, he has to keep walking to find their reincarnation.

Unless his brother doesn't want him anymore...

Ming Yan threw himself into Jiang You's arms and hugged this person tightly, only then did he feel at ease for a moment: "Don't want me..."

Jiang You's chin rested against Ming Yan's head, feeling the slight itchiness of the kitten's ears sweeping across his cheeks.

He gently closed his eyes and smiled: "No... I won't leave you again."

He hugged Mingyan for a long time.

When Ming Yan felt less uneasy, Jiang You let him go: "Hey, let's sort out the things in the storage ring first." They actually held a lot of treasures in their hands, but Jiang You had almost forgotten them after running around for days. Something was stuffed in it before.

He paused for a moment, his voice a bit cold, "Then make a total calculation, how to deal with those monks stationed in Yongming City."

The author has something to say: There are currently two treasures: 1. Taishang Wangqingjue: It originated from the Taoist philosophy of Taishang Laojun. 2. Map of Mountains, Rivers and Sheji: Fragments, derived from Nuwa's magic weapon in "Fengshen Bang".

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small theater:

Fu Shu: Why can you find the map of Shanhe Sheji!

Soy Sauce calmly squeezed Yan Miao: Because I have a daughter-in-law.

Fu Shu: Why is there you on the map of Shanhe Sheji?The spoils of Donima!

Soy Sauce calmly squeezed Yan Miao: Because I have a daughter-in-law.

Fu Shu: Quickly teach me how to draw, I also want to draw myself! !

Soy Sauce Calmly Sweeping Yan Miao: First of all, you need to have a daughter-in-law.

Fu Shu threw the picture angrily: Damn it!Go play with Wuxin yourself!