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

"Fu Xing, listen to my explanation." Fu Yuan said hastily.

"Okay, tell me." Shen Fuxing replied calmly.

"I..." Fu Yuan hesitated for a long time, but he didn't know how to explain.

In fact, he didn't know this remnant soul either. Apart from knowing that it was the remnant soul that carried Shen Fuxing's memory, he didn't know anything about the remnant soul or the memory of Shen Fuxing. According to the remnant soul, it was A memory that Shen Fuxing voluntarily let go of and does not want to recall.

Fu Yuan looked at Shen Fuxing, and said: "This remnant soul is the golden tattoo attached to your back. According to what he said, he has part of your memory, and it's a memory you don't want to think about." .So I……"

"So why do you think that if I know the existence of this remnant soul, I will restore my memory?" Shen Fuxing was annoyed and funny.

He was very angry that Fu Yuan kept it from him, especially that he might know the remnant soul in his body in a place he didn't know, which made Shen Fuxing, who had just made his mind clear, feel cheated.

But after asking a word, Shen Fuxing immediately thought that Fu Yuan was not such a person, and it was impossible for him to have such superb acting skills, but seeing that Fu Yuan was also nervous, Shen Fuxing simply wanted to hear his explanation.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan was still calmer than him.

"I'm afraid..." Fu Yuan lowered his head, his voice was hoarse.

I was afraid that after Shen Fuxing recovered his memory, he would no longer exist in those eyes, just like the golden-eyed Shen Fuxing, ruthless and cold.

Therefore, the more we got along, the more Fu Yuan didn't want Shen Fuxing to know the existence of the remnant soul. Even if he was suspected several times, he still insisted that everything was normal and there was nothing in his body.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have kept it from you." Fu Yuan's voice was very low.

When Shen Fuxing heard the words "I'm afraid", his heart was already so soft, and when he saw Fu Yuan apologizing with guilt, he couldn't remember being angry. He pulled him over and hugged him, sighing: " Forget it this time, don’t hide anything from me next time.”

Fu Yuan nestled obediently in Shen Fuxing's arms, and said "En".

Shen Fuxing hugged the man to rest for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

I was the one who was angry, how did I end up hugging someone to comfort me?

Shen Fuxing looked down at Fu Yuan who was leaning quietly in his arms.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." I just suddenly felt that my cultivation was not good enough.

A little far away from Shen Fuxing and the two, the flowers and leaves of a bush suddenly moved.

The three buttocks were lying on the spot, squeezing each other and rubbing back and forth.

"I [email protected]%#&..." Fu Jing was forced to cover her mouth by Hong Ling, but she still let out a vaguely excited voice unwilling to be lonely, her father's Danfeng eyes staring wide open.

"Hush! Do you still want to watch it!" Hong Ling lowered her voice and slapped Fu Jing hard.

"Isn't it good for us to be like this..." Chu Zhijian also lowered his voice, looking at the two people embracing not far away, he swallowed nervously.

"Woooooooooooooooooooo..." Let me talk!

Fu Jing kept struggling with his eyes wide open, the vegetation kept shaking, Hong Ling gave him a warning look, afraid of being discovered by Fu Xing's brother, he still let go.

"Is this my father?" Fu Jing questioned from the soul, questioning her own eyes.

How could his father be nestled in someone else's arms, sitting obediently like a little daughter-in-law, this is!His father!His that!With a cold face all day long, whoever touches the corner of his clothes, he will have a cold face and think whether it is a single dog who broke the opponent's hand or neck!

Single dog is a word that Shen Fuxing often uses, and Fu Jing thinks it is particularly appropriate to describe his father.

"Senior Fu Yuan is really ignorant! Brother Fu Xing is injured, how can I let him hug him?" Hong Ling complained, her eyes were wider than Fu Jing's, and the corners of her mouth were raised wildly.

"I think...it's really not good for us to do this..." Chu Zhijian hesitated, feeling that it was not proper.

"We came to see Brother Fu Xing, but now we're just squatting in a hidden position, just taking a look at Senior Fu Yuan by the way, what's wrong!" Hong Ling said confidently.

They really came to see Shen Fuxing, because Shen Fuxing's falling like a powerless fall and the strange look in his eyes after coming out of the lake made Hongling and the others worry, but since Fu Yuan said that he hoped they would not disturb, Hong It's not easy for Ling and the others to come directly.

But Hong Ling was not at ease, so she urged Fu Jing to sneak over together, and met Chu Zhijian who was also planning to sneak over on the way, and the three of them coincidentally stared at this bush, which was not wide. The three of them crowded here, it was very hard work.

But they came a bit late, and only saw Shen Fuxing pull Senior Fu Yuan into his arms, and the two embraced sweetly.

"By the way, who did you say was your father?" Hong Ling and the others didn't know the relationship between Fu Yuan and Fu Jing.

Fu Jing was dragged away by Fu Yuan that day and had a good talk, knowing that his father no longer rejected him, and he didn't intend to hide it, so he scratched his head: "It's Senior Fu Yuan."

"Senior Fu Yuan is your father?" Hong Ling and Chu Zhijian were very surprised, no wonder they didn't see anything from their surnames, it was really Fu Yuan and Fu Jing, there was no closeness between father and son on weekdays , and Fuyuan's character doesn't look like he has a child.

Saying that Fu Jing is Shen Fuxing's child is more believable than Fu Yuan's father-son relationship.

"That's not right! Senior Fu Yuan still treats Big Brother Fu Xing..." Hong Ling thought for a while, and realized that there was Fu Jing's mother among them.

"My mother... has passed away a long time ago." Although she is still alive, she is no different from being dead. When Fu Jing remembered the Xuanji Secret Realm, the person who looked exactly like his mother mercilessly activated the formation and collected souls. My heart tightened, and I stopped thinking about her, "Anyway, my father was single until he met Master."

Hong Ling is relieved, she also understands the meaning of the word "single dog", but she still feels sorry for the death of Fu Jing's biological mother: "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

"It's okay, it's long gone." Fu Jing waved her hand nonchalantly, that woman didn't care about him, so naturally he wouldn't care about that woman either.

The three of them continued to squat in the undergrowth, ready to look at their master and senior Fu Yuan again, when they raised their heads, a red long sword was pointed directly at the three of them.

The sword was covered in red fire and had a strong evil spirit, but the sword body surrounded by the red fire was sharp and clean, and looked very harmless.

But none of the three dared to underestimate the sword, thinking of its feat of stabbing the two suzerains to death, they couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Master, master——" Fu Yuan swallowed, his voice trembling slightly, for fear that if he didn't breathe in the right rhythm, he would be slapped to death by Chi Yunjian.

"Hey! They're all squatting here planting mushrooms!" Shen Fuxing walked over slowly and stretched out his hand.

Chi Yunjian whirled around in front of the three of them in a bully manner, and obediently returned to Shen Fuxing's hands.

Seeing Chi Yunjian's joyful appearance, Fu Jing couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes.

Those who didn't know this thought that the sword belonged to Shen Fuxing.

"Master, why does this sword listen to you so much?" Chu Zhijian also came from the Yan Ta sword and saw now, feeling dazed. In fact, this sword belonged to the master from the beginning?

"Huh? I don't know... Anyway, it's pretty easy to use." Shen Fuxing weighed the sword in his hand, feeling that it was incredibly easy to handle, as if it should be in his hand by nature.

When beheading the disciples of various sects, Shen Fuxing grasped the sword subconsciously, with a subtle sense of familiarity in his heart.

It's even smoother than the Bone Burial Soul Whip.

The Chiyun Sword was praised by Shen Fuxing, and immediately buzzed twice triumphantly. If it hadn't been held by Shen Fuxing, it would probably have to turn two more times.

"Fu Xing, these rotten fires?" Fu Yuan approached, his eyes fell on the pool of corrosive fires sealed by ice.

Although it was sealed by ice, those flames did not go out, but struggled and squirmed, trying to break through the ice.

If Fu Yuan didn't reinforce it again, he would come out again in three days.

Fu Yuan's eyes fell on Shen Fuxing's split golden luck, where, after the rotten fire disappeared, the eaten away and peeled luck flourished again at a not-so-slow speed.

Presumably, after tonight, Shen Fuxing's luck would return to its original state.

Fu Yuan's eyes fell on the Chiyun Sword, the Chiyun Sword's attitude was too courteous, not only the Chiyun Sword, but also the Bone Burial Soul Whip on Shen Fuxing's waist was also flocking to Shen Fuxing back then.

And this pool of cold and crazy rotten fire seemed to be very interested in Shen Fuxing.

The remnant soul said that he was Shen Fuxing's parted memory, so what is Shen Fuxing's real identity?

He came to the Yunlai Immortal Sect 11 years ago. Before that, there had never been a person with chaotic bones in the cultivation world, and when Shen Fuxing came, he became the so-called great opportunity for the entire human race. This is too much of a coincidence .

It was as if Shen Fuxing had been deliberately thrust in by Heavenly Dao to rescue the people.

Fu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help holding Shen Fuxing's hand.

No matter what, he would never let go of Shen Fuxing's hand.

"Well...let's seal it up for the time being, and I'll figure out a way later." Shen Fuxing had no choice but to put it on hold temporarily.

"What are these flames...?" Hong Ling and the others also saw these rotten flames, and they were all frightened by the flames rushing towards Shen Fuxing's side like desperately, feeling a little scary.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Shen Fuxing didn't explain too much, and changed the subject: "By the way, where is that senior dressed like a beggar? I still have to return this sword to him."

Hearing this sentence, Chi Yunjian stopped in place in fright.

Master, what's the matter with you!This sword is originally yours!

Shen Fuxing didn't pull it away for a long time, and said helplessly: "If you don't leave, I will throw you here!"

Chi Yunjian felt aggrieved, but still relaxed.

The master is a big fool!

Chuyan has been invited by the Great Elder to the guest courtyard of Yuewangfeng.

Shen Fuxing walked fast, and the Chiyun Sword was also fast in pursuit, not thinking about his master at all.

Although he praised Shen Fuxing's charm in his heart, the Great Elder was still polite and guilty, and brought him to Yuewang Peak to wait.

Shen Fuxing came to the Guest House with the reluctant Chiyun Sword, handed the sword back to Chuyan, and thanked him sincerely.

Chu Yan didn't take it immediately, but looked at Chi Yunjian complicatedly, and sighed, "This sword...is for you."

Before Shen Fuxing could react, Chuyan continued: "You don't have to think that you are taking advantage of me. This sword is... a shackle to me."

The author has something to say: here we come!Xiao Deyan's story class has started!Everyone sit down and sit neatly!Don't eat sunflower seeds and engage in petty tricks!