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Fang Shiyi felt his ears ringing again: "Huh?"

Lu Tingchi didn't say much.

Fang Shiyi thought about it: It seems that neither the third uncle nor the fourth uncle likes Meng Mingchao very much.

The atmosphere between Master and Meng Mingchao was also weird.

Who is Xiao Mingchao?

Lu Tingchi thought for a moment, raised his hand and pressed on his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't know who that little junior brother of yours is, but the senior brother in charge once told me about it, so I made a guess .”

Fang Shiyi paused: "How?"

"Big evil, big evil, bloody disaster, very ominous person." Lu Tingchi said, "I can't figure out his past, nor his future. Even now, it's shrouded in a cloud of fog."

Fang Shiyi thought of Meng Mingchao's exquisite and beautiful pale face, and really couldn't associate this "ominous" with him.

Meng Mingchao was not in good health when he was a child, he was sick, he was sleepy in winter, and he was lazy all day long. Although he was not close to others, he did not have any malice. Seeing that the world was sticky to him, he was like a well-behaved little boy. Beasts, of course, will show their teeth, and will also spread out their soft belly.

He was silent for a while, then shook his head: "Uncle, it's not enough to rely on other people to judge how a person is. Xiao Mingchao's heart is not bad, I trust him."

"I knew you would say that, so your master and fourth uncle didn't tell you." Lu Tingchi knew the temperament of this nephew, so he didn't find it strange.

While speaking, he glanced around, and calmly added another layer of sound-proof enchantment.

I always feel as if someone is eavesdropping, but I can't tell why.

The feeling of being peeped indistinctly is not good, Lu Tingchi swallowed the extra words, and gently pushed him: "There is nothing wrong with taking him, go down and get ready, and set off tonight."

Fang Shiyi was still not very happy to involve Meng Mingchao, so he hesitated and went down to the top floor.

Downstairs, Meng Mingchao hugged the big cat and leaned against the pillar, stroking the ball of nice cat with his slender fingers one after another, lowering his gaze.

"Great evil" and "ominous" echoed in his mind, as well as the phrase "There is no future and past", and his expression was difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger.

Ming Ming was so scared that he didn't dare to get close to him, so he simply ran over Mo Ling's head.The disciples of Heming Village are good at controlling beasts. There are countless spirit beasts in the village. Mo Ling has been with spirit beasts since he was a child. He likes this bird that looks at the spirit very much. Seeing that Meng Mingchao has no objection, he wanders around the second and third floors with this bird a few laps.

The Baibao Pavilion is clearly classified, and it has everything, except for monks' commonly used things, there are actually things for mortals.

The little girl didn't buy the accessories or exquisite magic tools that ordinary female cultivators like. After a few rounds, she only bought a rare elixir, and carefully put it away in the treasure bag.

When she looked up again, Fang Suyi had already come down the stairs, her eyes lit up: "Senior Brother Fang!"

Meng Mingchao seemed to be a beat slow, and when he raised his head to look at Fang Shiyi, he was a little inquiring: "Senior brother."

When Fang Shiyi went downstairs, he calmed down his emotions properly, and nodded with a smile: "I've been waiting for a long time, nothing to do. There's still time, junior, do you want to look around again?"

Turning his head to meet the little girl's shining eyes, he reservedly added: "Junior Sister Mo, if you are free, go for a swim together?"

"Okay!" Mo Ling agreed, "Senior Brother Luo and Zuo Chenxing will also come to Baiyujing in a few days, Brother Fang, do you want to meet them?"

Fang Shiyi smiled: "I have something to do, I won't be seeing you soon."

Mo Ling felt a little lost.

Seeing that Meng Mingchao hadn't spoken, Fang Shiyi patted his forehead in bewilderment: "Little ancestor, just went upstairs without taking you, and got angry again?"

Meng Mingchao was knocked, but came back to his senses, smiled, and stared at Fang Shiyi's eyes without blinking: "No."

He was obviously not very interested. Although Mo Ling really wanted to follow Fang to collect things, he immediately said, "I ran out alone. I'm afraid the brothers and sisters are looking for me, so I'll go first."

"Hey." Fang Shiyi mentioned the big cat and handed it over, but Mo Ling waved his hand, a little helpless, "Eggy said she wanted to follow you."

Fang Shiyi was puzzled: "But it belongs to Heming Village..."

"Brother Fang doesn't know something." Mo Ling lowered his voice, "Most of the spirit beasts in our village are raised by ourselves and signed a blood contract, and some are adopted by outsiders. I can't control them. The balls belonged to me when I was young. It entangled itself after going out to feed a few mouthfuls of meat, it has a very arrogant temper, and refuses to sign a blood contract with anyone, in fact it is not considered a spirit beast of Heming Village."

As she said that, the little girl blinked her eyes: "I think Junior Brother Meng likes it quite a lot, so if you don't dislike it, just keep it by your side. If I have time in the future, I'll go to Shanhaimen to see it, and just know it's not dead."

Eggy meowed dissatisfied.

Mo Ling and Fang Shiyi got a little closer, their backs were inexplicably chilly, looked around suspiciously, and continued: "Don't worry if Eggy doesn't want to sign the blood contract, it won't hurt people, in fact, there are many uncles in the village Senior brothers and sisters are not willing to sign the blood contract, which is against the harmony of heaven."

Eggy: "..."

In fact, Meng Mingchao was unwilling to sign with it.

But it's better not to let anyone know about such a shameful thing.

Mo Ling went up to touch her balls, the big cat licked her fingers, the little girl waved her hand, and left.

Fang Shiyi was actually a little guilty, he stood there for a while, squinted at his junior brother: "Still being a gourd?"

"Brother is very close to everyone." Meng Mingchao answered irrelevantly, "And the city lord as well?"

Fang Shiyi raised his eyebrows: "Arguing?"

Meng Mingchao let go, and Eggy quickly climbed onto his shoulders, growing herself into a furry collar.He folded his hands in his sleeves, noticing that his hands and feet seemed to be always so cold, he frowned in annoyance.

When he was wandering around in chaos, he never thought about his origin.

But if he wants to be with Fang Shiyi forever, he has to figure out what he is and whether he will hurt Fang Shiyi.

And... About his judgment, Fang Shiyi, who is so sensitive, really wouldn't have other opinions about him?

Feeling restless, Meng Mingchao lowered his eyes: "What did senior brother say to that city lord?"

Fang Shiyi took his hand: "Go back and talk."

Chen Jue sent them back to Baiyulou in a flash with the teleportation jade token. Fang Shiyi put down the sound-proof barrier and told Meng Mingchao to sit down.

He was so honest, Meng Mingchao was stunned instead.

"The third uncle asked me to take you with me. To be honest, I don't want to take you to get mixed up." Fang Shiyi paused, "But I can't always make decisions for you. Well, if I sneak away by myself, If you don’t know for sure when you go back, you don’t want me as a senior brother.”

After breaking promises so many times, you have to be reliable once or twice.

"I don't need to say more about the dangers of the ancient battlefield, Xiao Mingchao, are you willing to go with senior brother?"

Fang Shiyi looked at him, half kneeling on the ground, holding his hand, his expression was very gentle: "I don't want you to go, but if you want to go too, I will risk my life to protect you."

Some people are naturally gentle and affectionate, and Fang Suyi is that kind of person.

This kind of temperament shouldn't appear in a child whose parents died early and lived on the streets for several years.

Fang Suyi is an outlier.

Meng Ming stared at his face in a daze, almost wanting to hold his face and kiss him for a moment.

Fang Shiyi who spoke to him like this, even if he was asked to commit suicide, he would still be able to act decisively.

"Senior brother, I'll accompany you." He reached out to hook Fang Shiyi's hand, rubbed his palm with a smile, and said softly, "I will protect you."

Fang Shiyi thought to himself that your body would fall down with just one poke, so pull it down——with a smile on his face: "Okay."

Like coaxing a child.

Meng Mingchao felt helpless.

Showing his strength all at once might scare his senior brother, and there is no way to explain it.

It's better to talk about it when we get there.

The two had different thoughts, and when it was getting dark, Chen Jue knocked on the door with rambling steps: "Take care of the children, go."

Meng Mingchao thought of Fang Shiyi's vague "son" and raised his eyelids, looking at Chen Juan with a bad expression.

Chen Jue laughed, not caring at all, thinking that Meng Mingchao was a toothless little wolf cub.

After leaving Baiyulou, the people waiting outside were unexpected.

In addition to Lu Tingchi, there is actually the Lord of Baiyujing who only met once.

"My lord, you..." Fang Shiyi hesitated for a moment, but the other party looked gentle and smiled at him.

"If you don't dislike it, call me Uncle Bai." The city lord said, "When I met your father, I was still a casual cultivator. The master who had a shallow relationship taught me to cultivate the way of ruthless and desireless. He didn't give me a name, saying that I was a burden in the world. .Although I didn’t set foot on that path, I have never had a name.”

Fang Shiyi smiled and called, "Uncle Bai."

City Lord Bai glanced at Meng Mingchao who was beside him, didn't say much, and while waving his sleeves, a few horses with wings outstretched came with a carriage and stopped beside them.Chen Jue put his hands in his sleeves lazily: "Guys, let's drink when you come back alive."

Glancing at Fang Shiyi, "This one will be spared, it's a waste of my good wine."

Fang Shiyi didn't bother to talk to him.

In the carriage, the speed was not as slow as Yujian, but more stable.Lu Tingchi took out a broken animal skin map with several red dots on it.

"Your father gave this to us back then." He pointed to one of the red dots on the indicator, "Actually, after the Yungu War, few people dared to go deep into that battlefield. Turn around, and there is a risk of falling if you go deeper, and the descendants of the Fang family have never entered the ancient battlefield, so no one knows if the so-called treasure house exists here, and where it is."

Fang Shiyi frowned: "Then my ancestor's cave..."

"Your father has entered the ancient battlefield alone a few times, and he didn't say anything when he came back. He only gave this picture to the brother in charge." Lu Tingchi paused, and suddenly showed doubts, "This picture was taken by the master more than ten years ago Senior Brother Men gave it to me, did he expect something at that time? But if you enter the ancient battlefield, he will definitely accompany you."

Fang Shiyi was silent for a while.

It seems that Wen Xiuyue counted on his calamity a long time ago, and said he didn't mind, but he still felt bad in the dark, so he gave this to Lu Tingchi.

Thinking about it, Master didn't intend for him to go alone.

It's not that Master doesn't want to accompany him in.

But he couldn't accompany him.

The three of them discussed where the treasure house might be, while Meng Mingchao turned his head and looked outside the carriage.

For some reason, he had a bad premonition.

Bai Yujing was already close to the entrance of the ancient battlefield. Not long after, the carriage stopped.

There was a noisy sound outside, Fang Shiyi looked out in amazement.

The ancient battlefield was the former site of Yungu back then. Because of the dangerous hostility, the sect reluctantly used a large formation to lock up the hostility. Occasionally there would be desperate monks who wanted to fight the autumn wind and entered the ancient battlefield, most of them would not be able to get out.

But at this time, the entrance of the valley, which used to be cold and cold, was full of people all over the place. At a glance, there were more than a hundred of them, all probing their heads, whispering, and full of excitement and yearning.

It's just that most of them hesitated and lingered at the mouth of the valley and dared not go in, while some rushed in as soon as they gritted their teeth.

City Lord Bai listened intently for a while, and his face gradually darkened: "These people... are here to explore the treasure house of the Fang family."

The secret of the Fang family's treasure house spread like wildfire, flying across Central Continent in these two days.

Whether it's the legendary divine sword, or countless cultivation techniques, peerless magic weapons, and elixir arrays, they are all temptations.

These people are here to steal money.