I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

It was someone he knew so well.

Hasn't she been dead for almost 1000 years?Killed by his father himself...

Fu Jing was in shock, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

The tearing sensation of the body was second, and Shen Fuxing could feel the golden vines growing behind him, waving minions.

Shen Fuxing looked up at the huge black beast. After digesting the unlucky ghost that fell into the mouth of the meat, the black beast began to shake its body, the ground shook, and many people fell into the mouth of the beast.

"Master!" Chu Zhijian's condition turned out to be the best among them.

The unpretentious giant sword behind him shone faintly in the silver light of the formation, suppressing the soul in his body for Chu Zhijian.

Shen Fuxing didn't answer. Compared with the separation of his soul, the thing behind him frightened him even more.

"Huh, there are still people who haven't gone up the mountain?" The only stone statue on the black beast that has not changed, after peeling off the stone, a peerless beauty unexpectedly emerged.

At this time, the beauty's eyes fell on the few people who were fighting against the silver light, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyes.

"That guy in red, the formation he gave is unreliable. He can't even deal with a few little guys who have just entered the state of mind and soul." The part of the black beast is generally stable.

She raised her slender and tender fingers, spread them apart, brewing a dazzling brilliance, and went straight to Shen Fuxing and the others.

"That... what is that?" Tang Ran woke up again, and saw a gorgeously dressed woman spread her five fingers on the black beast from the angle of view. Sheren Huaguang shot at them with the power to strip the soul.

The giant sword behind Chu Zhijian broke free from the cloth rope automatically, and the whole giant sword was blocked in front of Chu Zhijian like a shield. crumble.

Shen Fuxing gradually closed his eyes.

The diamond marks between the eyebrows were burning with anxiety, but they couldn't stop the golden lines on Shen Fuxing's back that had gradually spread to the back of his neck.

Just the second before Shen Fuxing was about to fall, a terrifying ice force that could freeze a person's soul swept across the entire foot of the mountain.

In fact, they did freeze the shaking souls of several people.

The white figure quickly caught the limp Shen Fuxing under the wind and snow.

The silver mask is like a cold pool in the interlacing of silver light and ice, directly reflecting the terrified gaze of the woman on the mountain.

Fu Yuan followed the body of the black beast, looked at the woman on the top of the mountain, her bright red lips moved slightly: "Xuanji."

The stunning woman on the top of the mountain had no chance of winning at the beginning, and her face was full of fear.

Even with a mask on, she would never mistake that face!

How could he come here!

Did he know that he was still alive and deliberately came to kill her!

Xuanji was sweating all over, but she didn't even have time to collect the unharvested souls, so she quickly summoned the luan beast and was about to leave.

Xuanji guessed half right, Fuyuan didn't come to kill her, but when she saw Xuanji who was still alive, she didn't mind killing her again.

The long sword made of ice and snow slashed across Xuanji's neck. If Xuanji hadn't run fast, the sword would have killed her almost on the spot.

Fu Yuan had no intention of continuing to chase, because Shen Fuxing in his arms gradually opened his eyes.

The golden pupils are like the most dazzling gems in the world, unbelievably beautiful, but if you look closely, you will find that those eyes are colder than gems, more ruthless than running water, without the slightest emotion in the eyes, as indifferent and arrogant as gods in the sky.

On the back of the neck, the golden totem is quietly dormant, as if struggling for a long time just for the moment when those eyes wake up, it is incredibly cute.

"Jiu Ming Suo Hun Formation?" The emotionless voice sounded more indifferent than Fu Yuan.

He stood up straight from Fu Yuan's arms, his golden eyes scanned around.

When brushing past Fuyuan, those eyes were also emotionless, like looking at the grass and trees on the ground.

Fu Yuan looked at this person coldly.

His body still has majestic luck, but the thin red thread is looming in the luck, almost broken.

"Ten meters in front of the left, at the cottonwood flower. Five meters behind the right, at the place of mixed rocks. 20 meters in front, at the place of the sunflower tree." Shen Fuxing said suddenly.

Those places are where the silver light is most prosperous.

Fu Yuan remained motionless.

"Even your own son, don't you plan to take care of it?" Shen Fuxing cast his cold gaze on Fujing who was unconscious on the ground.

Although his soul was frozen, but because of the special physique of his family, the soul was particularly sensitive. After being hit by the soul-stripping array, the soul almost came out of the body. Although it was barely frozen in the body now, once the frozen state disappeared, The soul will still leave the body.

Fu Yuan glanced at Shen Fuxing, after all, it was Bingxue Ningjian who destroyed Suo Hun's eyes.

The silver light flickered a few times, without Xuanji's control, it finally collapsed powerlessly.

Without the power provided by the silver light, the black beast slowly turned back to the green mountain, but those who devoured it never came back.

The rest of the people scrambled and climbed down the green hill, not daring to look back all the way.

But in the second after the silver light dissipated, Shen Fuxing's brows were frantically heated, and the person who was standing upright fell down again.

Fu Yuan stretched out his hand and caught him.

The red marriage line became stronger again.

Fu Yuan looked at the line, his purple eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips tightly.

The people lying on the ground woke up one after another, and the first to wake up was undoubtedly Chu Zhijian who was protected by the giant sword.

He opened his eyes in horror, his mind was in a trance for a while, and the feeling of tearing his soul out of his body was still fresh in his memory.

He first looked at Master.

He was found in the arms of a man.

The reason why it is said to be hugging instead of supporting is because it is obvious that Master has lost consciousness.

Ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, Chu Zhijian was most concerned about the safety of his master.

"What's wrong, Master!" Could it be that the silver light took away his soul?

Fu Yuan didn't want to answer at first, but thinking that this is Shen Fuxing's apprentice, he still said briefly: "Physical exhaustion."

It is indeed physical exhaustion.

In the state of frozen soul, although the thing behind seized the opportunity to wake up, it needed to consume a lot of spiritual energy and energy. It took only a while to overdraw all the strength in its body.

Chu Zhijian took a closer look at the master, and found that his face was rosy, and he seemed to be asleep, so he was relieved.

Originally, he wanted to go over to pick up the master, but when he saw the masked man, Chu Zhijian was a little frightened for some reason and didn't dare to move.

After looking around, Chu Zhijian remembered that the second senior brother was also here.

Seeing the other party lying unconscious on the ground, he immediately walked over to help him up, but he didn't know what to do.

Chu Zhijian cast his eyes on the man, but saw that the other party's attention was always on the master, and he didn't pay attention to it from the corner of his eye.

Chu Zhijian had no choice but to think of a way by himself, thinking that since the giant sword behind him could just protect him, it should also be of some use to Fujing.

He put the giant sword that had returned to him beside Fujing, coughed, and didn't know if the giant sword could understand: "Gui Yue, see if you can help my brother."

After speaking, he remembered the faintly broken light when the giant sword resisted the silver light for him, and quickly added: "Forget it if you can't help, take care of yourself first."

Fu Yuan, who was still focusing on Shen Fuxing, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he heard these words.

"...Little Junior Brother, I can't tell...that's how you take care of Senior Brother..." Youyou's voice was full of sadness, light and weak, like a grieving ghost crawling up from the ground.

Chu Zhijian, who had just experienced Lihun, was taken aback by surprise, picked up the giant sword and retreated three meters away.

? ? ?The one who was scared the first time was to take the broken sword away, not the weak and desolate senior brother on the ground?

As soon as Fu Jing woke up, he was almost fainted by Chu Zhijian's anger. He didn't expect Chu Zhijian to come over, and slowly propped up his body.

His soul was almost pulled out by the silver light just now. Fortunately, at the most critical moment, a force of frozen soul quickly spread throughout the silver light formation, helping him stabilize his soul.

But speaking of it, that power is quite similar to his three-thousand-year-old father.

He was so scared that he almost lost his soul immediately.

Fortunately, that person is far away from Zibi Island, which is isolated from the world, and he stays in the lotus lake in the center of the island all day long, so it is impossible for him to come here.

Fu Jing thought slowly, wondering what happened to his cheap master, from his point of view, he must be a big boss in the cultivation world in the future, now he has to hold his thigh tightly, and it would be best if his father came to find him in the future and punch him out.

Fu Jing scanned around slowly, and soon saw Shen Fuxing.

being held by a man.

A... a man who looks very familiar.

???

!!!

this person!Why does he look so much like his father!

Although there is a mask on his face, there is no difference between wearing the mask and not wearing it!There is also that icy aura that freezes when you touch it, no one can imitate it!

Shen Fuxing's body had already started to absorb the aura of the heaven and earth on its own.

This time, the golden lines on the back didn't try to climb again, because just touched the totem on the back of the neck, and didn't shrink back after Shen Fuxing passed out.

Fu Yuan stared at the lines on the back of Shen Fuxing's neck and the slowly changing eyebrows, watching the spiritual power pouring in like a whirlpool, and finally did not forcibly wake him up.

Shen Fuxing's condition was basically stable, and Fu Yuan focused slightly on his surroundings.

!!!

It's my dad!

This temperament!This look!This ruthless person is too wasteful to even look at him!He doesn't believe anyone else!

However, the [-]-year-old father seems to have lost the extreme charm that becomes more seductive with the growth of age and cultivation base, and makes people willing to die with just one look.

Is it because of that mask?

"Second senior brother, do you know this person?" Chu Zhijian sneaked over and looked at the man holding the master.

"do not know."

Fu Jing frantically shook her head, she didn't know her, she didn't know her!Who loves to know who knows!The mask has blinded Lao Tzu's eyes!I don't know anyone!

He secretly looked at the man, but saw that the other's attention fell back to Shen Fuxing's face.

Fu Jing slowly frowned, why does this scene look so awkward?

Not far away, Tang Ran, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally woke up.

He caught sight of the man in white standing in front of him.

Even with a mask on, that icy figure is still incomparably magnificent, especially the tightened jawline and bright red lips, making people want to kiss at first sight.

Tang Ran endured the discomfort that his soul was almost separated from his body, quickly got up from the ground, and rushed over to hug Fu Yuan's thigh.

"Beauty~ I will give you a scent~" The sound of the voice is rippling, just look at the wavy lines in the words.

Chu Zhijian was dumbfounded.

Fu Jing Fu forehead: This idiot who has no resistance to spiritual temptation.

……

Tang Ran fainted again.

It's just that this time it was more thorough, with people and souls frozen together into ice sculptures.

If it wasn't for Shen Fuxing's sudden awakening to stop it, the next step, the ice sculpture named "Tang Ran" would be shattered evenly.

"What should I do now, do I still want to stay in the secret realm?" Chu Zhijian looked at the messy green hills, not knowing where to go.

"By the way! I saw a woman before..." Fu Jing remembered that he had just seen a very familiar face in the secret realm!

He looks exactly like his mother who has never met!

Fu Yuan glanced over faintly, and the purple pupils hidden behind the mask looked at Fu Jing in warning.

"...A woman with a veil saved me from the wind." Fu Jing abruptly changed his tone, replacing the woman in the stone statue with the woman with the veil who saved his life.

Even after 1000 years, Fu Jing can still feel the killing intent in his father's eyes.

Thinking of her unimaginable way of birth, Fu Jing gave a wry smile, feeling dirty to herself.

Perhaps, he should have died thousands of years ago.

"A woman with a veil? Most likely because of your beauty." Shen Fuxing rubbed his chin and pondered.

Fu Jing was speechless.

"By the way, this is my second apprentice, Fujing, whose name is quite similar to yours... Do you know each other?" Shen Fuxing looked at the two of them, and always felt that they had the same aura, that kind of temperament. Attraction from blood.

"No..." Fu Jing didn't want to recognize her father at the moment.

"I don't know." The man in white was faster than him, and threw out three words indifferently.

This hurt Fu Jing's heart. It's fine for me to not want to recognize my father who has been oppressed all the year round. As a father, why would I refuse to recognize my own son so calmly?

"I think..." Perhaps it was Fu Yuan's calmer temperament today that gave Fu Jing the courage, he opened his mouth and wanted to babble.

"It's time to go out." Fu Yuan's eyes fell to the distant sky, the dense devilish energy gradually dissipated, and the space was faintly unstable.

"So fast? I haven't got anything yet." Except for a Siyu sword that doesn't obey the command, Shen Fuxing has only wandered around the Xuanji Secret Territory, and was almost taken out of his soul.

Fu Yuan's eyes fell on the Siyu sword in Shen Fuxing's hair, and the aura he felt in the alchemy hall at that time came from this.

The Siyu sword in Shen Fuxing's hair felt the breath of the former owner, and the transparent sword shone with excitement.

"Are you trying to talk about the Siyu Sword?" Shen Fuxing took the Siyu Sword that had turned into a small sword out of his hair, handed it to his eyes, and said, "Although it recognizes me as the master, I always feel that this The sword does not listen to my command..."

Fu Yuan took the Siyu Sword from Shen Fuxing's hand, and his bony and slender palm slowly brushed over the sword, the faint light on the Siyu Sword immediately went out.

The only trace of connection was cut off by Fu Yuan mercilessly.

Si Yujian: Meow meow?

"It won't happen in the future." Fu Yuan inserted the little sword that had become much more peaceful back into Shen Fuxing's hair.

The slightly chilly aura of ice and snow gradually approached Shen Fuxing, and he could faintly smell a very faint strange fragrance from Fu Yuan's body.

That fragrance is very pleasant, it does not belong to any kind of flower fragrance in the world, but more like a blood fragrance that directly arouses people's inner desires, it smells very light, but the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it becomes.

Shen Fuxing took a step back in a panic, feeling like a pervert who tasted the fragrance of a young girl, and didn't ask about the harvest in the secret realm, and said directly: "Then do you know how to get out?"

Fu Yuan glanced at him, did not try to get closer, and did not explain. The most valuable thing in Xuanji's secret territory is the medicine field that Shen Fuxing has absorbed. The rest of them all bear the mark of Xuanji, and Xuanji is still alive in this world .

"Take my hand." Fu Yuan stretched out his white and jade-like palm.

"Are you planning to travel through space directly?" Fu Jing put her hand in Fu Yuan's.

After watching all kinds of flirty manipulations by her father who didn't want to get close to others for a long time, Fu Jing finally came to his senses.

Father didn't want his relationship with Shen Fuxing to be exposed in front of Shen Fuxing, so he interrupted him several times. Now that he can get out of the secret realm by tearing apart the space, he still wants someone to hold his hand?

Hehe, I need to hold hands too.

Before Fu Jing's hand could touch Fu Yuan's skin, Fu Yuan removed his palm and grabbed Shen Fuxing's wrist.

"Wait, there are my apprentices and the others." Shen Fuxing was very familiar with the feeling of crossing the tunnel of time and space, and quickly clasped Fu Yuan's palm back, preventing him from direct space teleportation.

Fu Yuan's gaze lightly swept over the burdens behind him, without moving his hand held by Shen Fuxing, the other hand gently made a movement of slashing in the air.

The light curtain with water-like ripples was pulled away from the air, and through the light curtain, one could see the forest and beasts in the Qiyang Mountains outside.

Fu Jing's outstretched hand flew away, he let out a cold snort, and was the first to walk out of the light curtain.

Fu Yuan looked at him quietly.

After a while, the sound of someone falling into the water came from outside the light curtain, and Fujing scolded angrily: "Damn it! Why is there a river outside?"

Fu Jing not only fell into the water, but also fell headfirst on the boulder in the river.

Only now did Fu Yuan come to his senses, his purple eyes moved away from the light curtain, and his cold voice contained a trace of apology: "Sorry, I didn't grasp the direction well."

He opened the light curtain a little so that everyone could clearly see the situation outside.

There is indeed a river under the light curtain, but this river is not wide, it is only directly under the light curtain, and it can be crossed with a little aura.

Fu Jing fell down unluckily.

Shen Fuxing was glad that he didn't walk over directly, he looked at the "Tang Ran" ice sculpture still lying on the ground, touched his nose: "Take him too."

Fu Yuan's purple eyes swept across, the ice gradually melted, Tang Ran turned from an ice sculpture into a drowned chicken, and was woken up by the freezing rain on his body.

"Let's go." Fu Yuan led Shen Fuxing and stepped out of the light curtain.

Chu Zhijian hurriedly followed behind him.

When Tang Ran came out, the light curtain gradually disappeared.

Inside the secret.

Wearing a thin cloud veil, with her arms and thighs exposed, a string of silver chains hanging around her ankles, and a veil covering her face, a woman leisurely appeared above the head of the black beast that had turned into a green mountain.

She looked at the gradually disappearing light curtain, and spoke to the air around her with a smile:

"Even her own son is not spared, she really deserves to be the number one femme fatale in the cultivation world."

Ripples flowed through the air, and a stunning woman with black hair on the temples and a beautiful robe gradually showed her figure. There was still a wound on her neck, which stopped bleeding, but gave off bursts of chill, which made the wound pale.

It was Fairy Xuanji.

It turned out that after being injured by Fu Yuan, she had been hiding on the mountain and never stayed away.

"It's nothing more than an unexpected evil, what a pity." The stunning woman has a face more beautiful than all the flowers in the world, but the words she spits out are extremely vicious.

"Evil seed? I don't know who it is. At the beginning, I tried my best to give birth to this evil seed, but now I turn my face and deny him?" The veiled woman smiled softly, her swaying calf made the silver chain rattle,

Xuanji's face turned ashen.

How did she know that the man was so cruel, not only did he not care about the child in her womb, he chased and killed her all the time, causing her to flee for a whole year.

She even took the opportunity to pierce her heart with a sword on the day of her delivery, sealing the blood and soul of Fu Jing, who was still a baby. If those old men who hated the race hadn't arrived, the child would be alive in the next second. All traces of existence will be erased one by one by the other party.

Thinking of the sword that pierced her heart and soul, Xuanji trembled all over, she was that day!It is indeed dead!

That cruel man... No, that man has no heart at all!

The one thing she regrets the most now is angering Fu Yuan!She never wants to experience the pain of a sharp sword piercing her heart and her soul falling into the deep world!

Seeing that Xuanji was immersed in memories, the woman with a veil began to tremble all over, curling her lips in disdain: It's really useless, I really don't know why the master wanted to save her.

Or her ink master is the best!

Thinking of this, the veiled woman left in a hurry, leaving only a faint sound in the air.

**

"Eh? Beauty! Why are you as wet as I am!"

Stepping through the light curtain, Tang Ran saw Fu Jing who had just come out of the river.

After being beaten twice in a row, Tang Ran's immunity to mental temptation has finally improved a lot, and finally he no longer jumps on him whenever he sees people.

Fu Jing crawled out of the river with a stinky face. He was already in a bad mood, but now that he saw Tang Ran, he still dared to laugh at him for being a drowned chicken like him, and without saying a word, he was beaten violently.

Even the spirit formula is not used, just this kind of fist-to-flesh beating method is the most pleasing.

Tang Ran didn't faint this time, and was lucky to become a pig's head.

"I don't know what happened to Hongyi." Although Shen Fuxing knew that Hongyi's identity was not as simple as it seemed, but he was his apprentice after all, so he couldn't help worrying.

"She is cultivating soul power, so she should have the ability to protect herself." Fu Jing was rescued twice by the veiled woman, and she could vaguely feel that the other party was collecting remnant souls.

To be precise, it is killing people to get their souls.

"Look, is that Senior Sister!" Chu Zhijian looked at the slowly flowing river, and a person in red floated upriver.

There was a cloth bag embroidered with golden triangular prisms on the waist of the undecorated red dress. Although the face could not be seen yet, this attire was definitely a red dress.

"Senior Sister?" A group of people hurried over.

It really is a red dress.

"Damn it! I'm not breathing anymore!" Fu Jing was the first to poke his finger over.

"Senior sister, you died so badly..." Chu Zhijian's eyes turned red.

"Heh—" After a loud inhalation sound, Hong Yi opened his eyes, "Who...cough cough, dead..."

"Senior Sister, you are not dead? Then why are you not breathing?" Fu Jing looked confused.

"Seal your soul to save your life. How did you escape?" Hong Yi cast her puzzled eyes on the three people whose cultivation bases were not as good as hers.

Wait, five people?

"Who is this?" Hong Yi looked at Tang Ran, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Hello Fairy, my name is Tang Ran." Tang Ran looked at the curvy red dress behind him with a pig's head on his face, his nose bleeds, and he responded extremely quickly.

Looking at this bruised and purple face with nosebleeds, Hong Yi silently looked away.

Then, she fixed her eyes on Fu Yuan, and was overwhelmed by the biting chill and powerful coercion emanating from his body, and only saw the mask on the man's face at a second glance.

Hong Yi expressed the same doubts as the previous two: Is there any point in having this mask that is better than not having it?

"This is..." Shen Fuxing didn't know how to introduce Fu Yuan, the man in the dream?A random passerby?The benefactor who rescued them from the secret realm?

"Fuyuan." The word Fuyuan summed up everything, neither explaining the origin nor the way to go.

His eyes always only fell on Shen Fuxing.

Hong Yi also focused on Shen Fuxing.

This look.

!!!

"Master, you seem to be...beautiful again?" Hong Yi mulled over his words, not knowing how to describe his feelings.

It looks like Master, but when you look carefully, the bridge of the nose is high, the jaw is slightly tightened, and the eyelashes seem to grow a little.The whole person looks quite refined.

If it was said that Shen Fuxing's appearance before could only be regarded as mediocre, but now he can be praised as Qingjun.

"It's true." Fu Jing leaned over, he and Shen Fuxing had been staying together, and he couldn't tell unless he looked carefully, "And Master, you seem to be in the soul refining period? Your evil kung fu is really powerful, Can you teach it to me?"

Even Chu Zhijian was a little moved. After all, the skills that can make you look good and can be practiced quickly are really attractive.

Shen Fuxing resisted the desire to roll his eyes, and said coldly: "Chaotic bone cultivation is like this, if you want exercises? Let's reincarnate."

He turned to Fu Yuan, with a complicated look on his face: "We are going back to Yunlai Xianzong..." Maybe we have to separate here...

To be honest, who wouldn't want to hug a good-looking and powerful thigh?

"Yeah, we have to go back to the sect, thank you senior for saving us, let's just bid farewell, there will be a later date!" Fu Jing was extremely reluctant on the surface, but his heart suddenly became excited.

That's right, they are going back to the sect soon, father must go back to take charge of the overall situation, he is still a lively hero!

"I'll go too." Fu Yuan said calmly.

"What? Why are you going to Yunlai Xianzong?" Fujing's voice suddenly rose.

Seeing everyone looking over, especially the old father's death gaze, Fujing cleared his throat and tried to be calm: "I mean, if a disciple of Feiyunlai Xianzong wants to enter the Xianzong, he has to submit an invitation card three days in advance to communicate with the sect. The elders in charge have negotiated a good time before they can enter the mountain gate with a visit order."

"Senior brother, what are you talking about? As the benefactor who took us out of the secret realm, Senior Fu, why not go into the mountain with us?" Chu Zhijian asked doubtfully.

Fu Yuan looked over coldly.

Fu Jing shrugged her head and stopped talking.

"That's good too. After meeting the suzerain, there should be some seniors... Fu Yuan you can see gifts." Shen Fuxing remembered that the other party didn't like him being called senior, so he quickly changed his words.

"Hey, I'm going back to Yunlai Xianzong too." Tang Ran said with a smile.

"What Yunlai Immortal Sect are you going back to? Are you our Yunlai disciple?" Fu Jing rolled his eyes.

"I am." Tang Ran scratched his head.

?

"Are you a disciple of Yunlai Xianzong?" Shen Fuxing was really surprised.

"I still had the trial on the same day as you!" Tang Ran looked at the three of Fujing.

The three of them looked at each other left and right, but they didn't remember that there was such a person as Tang Ran.

"That's the one...the one with magic weapons all over his body and shiny clothes!" Tang Ran gestured with his hands on his waist, indicating that he had many magic weapons on him at that time.

The whole body... is covered with magic weapons.

That being said, the three of them all remembered that when they were climbing the Moon-Watching Cloud Steps, there was a tester who rode a magic weapon all the way and didn't walk on his feet until the last few hundred steps.

Not only the people in red, but Shen Fuxing also remembered that he had seen this second-generation Xiu who was shining all over his body on the water mirror in front of the mountain gate and made people want to snatch it.

"Then who are you now?" Shen Fuxing looked at Tang Ran's dusty robe, his meaning was obvious.

"It's all exploding." Tang Ran said miserably.

And without the bonus of charm, he remembered that it was the man next to Shen Fuxing who froze him until he burst into magic weapons, not even the treasure clothes left.

But Tang Ran didn't dare to say it.

"In that case, then you can go back to the sect with us." Shen Fuxing said.

Tang Ran's face was immediately filled with gratitude. If he was alone, he had no magic weapon or cultivation, so it was really difficult for him to return to the sect safely.

After a group of people made up their minds, they headed towards Yunlai Xianzong.

With Fu Yuan around, everyone didn't have to work hard to fly with their swords. After tearing apart the space a few times, everyone came to Yunlai Xianzong's feet.

However, what surprised Shen Fuxing was that there was no one in front of the mountain gate, but two long queues neatly lined up, wearing uniform Yunlai Zong uniforms, and the moment Shen Fuxing appeared, they saluted together ——

"Welcome Uncle Shen back to the clan." The voice was loud and powerful, and the movements were uniform.

Those who didn't know thought it was some mountain king who came back from patrolling the mountain, and was surrounded by younger brothers who asked for their health, flattered and filial.

Shen Fuxing was stunned.

"What's the matter? Why are the elders doing this?" Shen Fuxing hastily helped the first two older... nephews, fearing that their lives would be shortened by worship.

"Uncle! You're back!" The elder, who was no longer young, burst into tears, holding Shen Fuxing's hand, expressing emotion from his soul.

Because Shen Fuxing directly worshiped the suzerain as his teacher, so his seniority was extremely high, and the disciples who worshiped under the names of the other elders had to call him uncle, but usually because Shen Fuxing was a waste, they had never respected him so much.

"Could it be that the sect closed down?" Fu Jing was taken aback. He had only been a disciple of the sect for a few months, so he didn't want to pack up and go home.

"No, that's not true." The head of the food department took a look at Fu Jing and wiped away his tears.

"Uncle, do you still remember the white-haired man you rescued before you went to Xuanji Secret Realm...Wait, who are you?" After the elder wiped away his tears, he suddenly found that the person in front of him looked like Shen Fuxing, but it looks much better than Shen Fuxing when you look closely.

"Pfft...he is our master, your uncle, I can guarantee it." Fu Jing felt that she had been laughed at.

"Oh, it's fine if it's my uncle." The elder of the food department didn't pick it up, "Anyway, that white-haired monster...the white-haired man was sent back by you, Master."

Shen Fuxing thought for a long time before he remembered that he had saved someone before entering the secret realm, and even called him "Xiaobai".

"Send it back? Xiaobai came out of the secret realm?" Shen Fuxing looked surprised. Xiaobai, who seemed to be not working well, actually came out of the secret realm by himself?And it seems that they came out earlier than they did.

"That's right, that's right! It's Xiaobai!" The elder in charge of food suddenly became excited, "Master! It's that Xiaobai! He didn't just leave the secret realm! He even returned to the sect! He has been in the sect for more than half a month. Already!"

The elder of the palm catering department was so excited that he was about to go into shock in the next second.

Elder Dan Baosi also said: "Uncle! He came back with your token, don't you know?"

Token?what token?

Shen Fuxing touched his waist, and sure enough, the jade piece that usually hung around his waist as an ornament disappeared.

Shen Fuxing hadn't been out of the mountain gate in recent years, and this piece of jade was temporarily hung up before he went out. After a long time, even he had forgotten that the thing that hung around his waist all day long was the one he hung in Yunlaixian. Zongling's disciple token.

Unexpectedly, Xiaobai was clever, not only fell in love with it, but also walked away.

The most important thing is that he found the mountain gate and entered the sect with the token!

"Master Uncle! Hurry up and take him back! If you stay around in the Zongli, we will be eaten up by him!" The two elders were terrified.

"Won't you stop it?" Shen Fuxing felt that being able to enter the mountain gate was already Xiaobai's greatest strength, so how could he still be able to harm Zhang Shansi and Danbaosi at will?

The two old men looked at each other as if they heard the words, and coughed twice: "You are a simple child, it is normal to eat when you are hungry."

"That's right, not to mention those eyes, they look so pitiful." Elder Dan Baosi whispered.

"The old men can't bear it..." the head of the catering department continued.

"What's more, he was brought back by your uncle. How dare we be disrespectful?" The two elders looked at Shen Fuxing together, as if he was the culprit.

Understood.

The feeling is that neither of the two old men can resist the power of Xiaobai's eyes. One or two give what they want, but they find that the other wants too much, and they are reluctant to drive them away, so they specially wait for Shen Fuxing Come and be the villain and take Xiaobai away.

It's such a big formation.

Those who didn't know really thought that Yunlai Xianzong was about to close down, and Shen Fuxing was forced to take over the mess for Master.

"I don't believe it. How much can Xiaobai eat alone." Shen Fuxing still felt unreliable, and planned to join the sect to see.

When he was about to go in, he remembered that Fuyuan was the only one who didn't have a disciple token, so he introduced to the elder that he was the savior of several people, and came to Yun to visit.

The two elders noticed the man next to Shen Fuxing very early on, with his icy aura and silver mask, it was hard for anyone to ignore him.

Moreover, the coercion on the man was almost the same as that of the suzerain, and even a little more unpredictable than the suzerain, so he was subconsciously afraid.

After hearing Shen Fuxing's explanation, the two elders relaxed their bodies, but they were still a little nervous.

"It's... not that our Yunlai Immortal Sect is ungrateful, it's because you have a high status, so you have to inform the sect first." The elder of the palm meal department wiped his sweat, fearing that the other party would get angry immediately.

Although Shen Fuxing was a little surprised, he also understood that according to Fuyuan's cultivation level, it would be ill-considered to let him into the sect directly, so he looked at Fuyuan.

"It's okay." Fu Yuan didn't intend to embarrass the two elders, he naturally understood that if he didn't restrain his cultivation, it would be difficult to directly enter the sect.

"Your Excellency, please forgive me. The younger generation will go back as soon as they go." Elder Dan Baosi went in to inform the sect, leaving the chief catering department to accompany him to wait outside the door.

After a while, Elder Dan Baosi came back with a complex expression on his face, and when he came in front of everyone, his face was covered in cold sweat.

Seeing Fu Yuan's momentum, he shouted in his heart what is going on!

But even so, the order of the sect still had to be passed on: "Non-zongmen disciples, please submit the invitation card three days in advance, discuss the time with the elder in charge, and then enter the sect with the invitation letter."

"Otherwise, I will refuse to join the sect!"

Elder Dan Baosi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

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