Chapter 41: The haunted Qinglong
The inner gate of Yuecang Gate, Luo Family.
"Qianqian, are you serious?" Fang Xueyan looked at her daughter seriously, "If your uncle Feiying hadn't sent me a message, I wouldn't have known that you would... Why?"
Luo Qianqian looked at her mother, walked up, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, Qianqian has started her third star-setting half a year ago!"
"How is that possible?" Fang Xueyan exclaimed almost in a daze, turned around, immediately let go of her mental power to scan the surroundings, covering the twenty meters inside and outside the house, and checking whether there were other people. After discovering that there was no third party, she breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her voice: "You have only been eight months between you from the end of the second fixed star to the beginning of the third fixed star?"
"This is because I haven't been in Guangling for half a year!" Luo Qianqian still trusted Fang Xueyan quite a bit. Although she didn't say the fantasy star fox clearly, she still said to her mother: "So I went back to Canglu City in advance and asked Butler Fang to set up a stronghold in the city. But next year, Daoling will enter the inner door, and he and I frequently enter and exit Canglu City are too conspicuous. It happened that last time I passed by my uncle's place, I saw that Shiyu's cousin was interested in Daoling, so I set up this bureau. In this way, Daoling went out of the inner door to Canglu to see his concubine, and I saw that my cousin was not so conspicuous."
"In other words, Wang Daoling has a way to help you speed up your mental power cultivation, but it cannot appear in the inner sect?" Although Fang Xueyan didn't know the details, her guess was not far from the facts.
Luo Qianqian nodded, thought for a while, raised her head and looked at her mother's face and said, "At the time, Daoling and I will help our mother and help our mother advance to the Star Lord as soon as possible!"
"Then your father?" Fang Xueyan hesitated and raised her mouth.
"Mom!" Luo Qianqian stared at her mother's eyes and said, "My father is over fifty years old, and the second star is far away. We all know that he is a first-level star disciple whom grandfather used resources to build up. With his father's qualifications, even the promotion to a star master was a luxury. Moreover, my father is mainly based on his own lineage and everything comes to the family first. Daoling and I, if it weren't for my father, wouldn't Han Xing have anything to do? Over the years, mom, you have worked hard to support the status of this family in the clan and have to take care of the Fang family in the Nanling, but what about my father? He has housed one bedroom after another, saying that it was for the family to spread branches and leaves, which is not..."
"Qianqian, enough!" Fang Xueyan stopped Luo Qianqian. But looking at her stubborn daughter, she didn't know what she remembered, and felt soft inside. She hugged Luo Qianqian and hugged her in her arms, and was speechless for a long time.
After all, he agreed to his daughter's approach. With the convenient door opened by Fang Xueyan, Fang Wenshan could only cooperate. Less than two months later, Fang Shiyu brought a few personal maids to Canglu City with Fang Wenshan.
Canglu City was originally built in the mountains, and there were many places in the main urban area, and even the inner gate could move the entire mountain out of the empty space. However, many hills hundreds of meters high are still retained in the entire city, so outside Canglu City, it is simply a large valley and a small valley. Many mortal branches radiated from the inner gate were chosen to build manors in these places.
When I returned to Canglu, Luo Qianqian took a million star coins from Wang Daoling. Therefore, the new home in Canglu was built in a small valley. The entire manor covers an area of about ten miles, and there is a small waterfall artificially attracted from mountain streams. The pool where the waterfalls gathered just solved the water source problem. The stream extending from the pool passes through the flat ground in the valley, which is more conducive to the setting of the manor. Therefore, when Fang Shiyu came to this new home called Guanghan Villa, he saw a fairyland on earth with white walls, green tiles, half a valley of secluded forests, and half a valley of flowers.
Fang Wenshan not only met Luo Qianqian, but also Fang Xueyan in Guanghan Villa.
After a few people greeted each other, Luo Qianqian took Fang Shiyu to get to know the entire villa. After all, in name, this villa was built for Fang Shiyu. At the same time, in the main hall of the manor's main house, Fang Xueyan looked at her uncle helplessly and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Qianqian is a fool, you can follow me too..."
"I thought I didn't know your suffering?" Fang Wenshan was not so reserved in front of his niece, and said with some emotion: "You have been stubborn since you were a child, and you like to chew tough things alone!"
Fang Xueyan was speechless when Fang Wenshan said it for a moment.
"Actually, I think Qianqian is doing well. Yu Qianqian and you, Yu Fang's family, are all good!"
"But I'm sorry, this girl Shiyu!"
"Do you really think the poem is wronged?" Fang Wenshan's words were meaningful, and Fang Xueyan was stunned and fell into thinking.
"I really chose a good place!" Fang Wenshan touched his beard and said to Fang Xueyan, who accompanied him to visit the villa: "Not far from the villa, it is the edge of the prosperous city. I stayed in the valley and became quiet again. I want to come to take care of my old age!"
While they were talking, they saw Luo Qianqian and Fang Shiyu from afar, smiling. They were walking on the path of a large flower in the outer courtyard. The two of them were as beautiful as the silk, and they were cousins, but they married the same husband. Will they live in peace?
He didn't know yet that there might be a cousin above Luo Qianqian to be with him.
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A chaotic place, Hongxi City, Kunxi Prefecture, Qinglong Taoist Temple.
"Son of the Holy Son, I have an important information report!"
"Master Pang, what is important that you have to come and report at this time?" The guardian Hongyu looked at the back hall and lowered his voice: "The Holy Son is a time for cultivation that cannot be broken during this period. Don't you know?"
"Let the sea say it!" A low voice came from the inner hall.
"A few days ago, a group of people from Nanling joined their subordinate branches. They claimed to be subordinate forces of Nanling Xingyue Hall, because the five innate masters in Xingyue Hall were killed by a demon named Black Mountain Old Demon within one day. Xingyue Hall plummeted from then on, and then many industries were divided in the competition between various forces. Because these people had too many enemies before, they could only escape to Kunxi to take refuge."
"Is this your important message?" Hongyu said disdainfully: "You can discuss this kind of fighting and killing in the world in the secular world. What should you do when you get it to the temple?"
"I remember Nanling belongs to Nanling Mansion. Isn't that Zhuque's dojo?"
"Report to the Holy Son, yes. But this is not the point. The key is that they bring a message...!" Pang Dahai paused and said: "Last year, a star beast suspected to be a fantasy star fox appeared in the Guangling Mountains beside Guangling City, Nanling Prefecture, and many forces participated..."
"What did you say? Fantasy Star Fox? Where is it?" As the three consecutive questions were asked, a powerful aura came from the back hall, and a figure in blue frost flashed, and it instantly stood in front of the puppet sea.
"Son of the Holy Son..."
"Fox of Fantasy Star?"
"Yes!"
"Where?"
"I heard from them that they were taken away by a demon named Black Mountain Old Demon!"
"Where is the old demon in Black Mountain?" The Qinglong Holy Son asked very quickly.
"have no idea!"
"What?" Zhuo Bufan's aura suddenly burst out, but the majestic sea innate martial arts was suddenly pressed down and lying on the ground. Even the first-level star master Hongyu bent over and blushed.
Zhuo Bufan, who found himself out of control, snorted, covered up his embarrassment, then put away his horror, walked slowly to the top and sat down and said, "Tell me the matter in detail!"
"That's it..." Pang Dahai paused, repeated what he heard, and finally said: "In this way, the old demon of Heishan captured the most beautiful White Tower Master, and disappeared after killing the five innate masters of Xingyue Hall. It is said that he returned to his old nest, Heifeng Village, but so far, no one has found Heifeng Village in more than a year and a half!"
"Tsk, that's the jurisdiction of the Suzaku Dojo. Haven't Fu Yatou heard of it?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes flashed: "Oh, at that time she was in seclusion in Nanling Prefecture at the critical moment of deciding the star. The Black Mountain Old Demon... The Black Mountain Old Demon...!"
"Master Pang, you have to mobilize the entire branch power to find out what the Black Mountain Old Demon is from the entire Kunxi Mansion and even the underworld of my Qinglong Dojo. Judging from the description, it looks like a warrior from the land fairyland. Such a gangster master should not be unknown. In addition, Red Fish, bring a letter to the Zhuque Dojo and also ask about the Black Mountain Old Demon!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Bufan's hands were already clenched in his sleeves.
"If you don't take it, you will be blamed!" Zhuo Bufan whispered: "Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will still find this old monster in Black Mountain!"
Chapter completed!