Fu Sicheng carefully looked at the geometric map, confirmed that it was the Holy Mountain map, and put it into the storage ring.

Finally, it was not in vain!

Fu Sicheng breathed a sigh of relief in secret.

He has been to Nanliang for so many days, and he has to give up, it’s okay!

Although there is only one piece, it is enough for him to explain to the Mu family!

Fu Sicheng didn't care about the dug-out bluestone slab. After packing the holy mountain map, he wanted to turn around and leave.

Unexpectedly, an old woman hugged her legs.

"Come here! Come here! Someone bullies me, the old woman!"

The old woman with a tricky face shouted at the top of her voice.

The sharp sound was very harsh.

Fu Sicheng lowered his head and saw that the old woman was not a monk, and she didn't even have spiritual power in her body. Her hair was gray and her life was almost here.

With a slap, the man's life was gone.

Too fragile.

Even Fu Sicheng is too lazy to solve the problem of being fragile.

For such a dying person, it is not worth the loss to be involved in some cause and effect of the heavenly way!

But Fu Sicheng was very curious about how such a weak old woman suddenly appeared beside him and hugged his thighs?

Logically speaking, she had no chance to get close to him!

Once it appears, he will inevitably find it.

"You can't leave! You compensate me for the bluestone slabs! In broad daylight, dig the stones in front of my door. Do you want my Yong'an Marquis' Mansion to go out to be a big knot, right?"

The old lady of Yong'an Hou didn't care about her majesty and held Fu Sicheng's legs tightly, but refused to let go: "Fill it for me!"

Fu Sicheng took a deep breath, and he glanced at the bluestone slab, which was indeed in front of someone else's door.

Seeing that this is the place where the Holy Mountain Picture is located, there may be some luck. Fu Sicheng raised his hand and threw the bluestone slab back to the original place.

As for restoring it to its original appearance, he never thought about it!

“Huh?”

The old lady of Yong'an Hou was a little surprised when she saw the bluestone slab at the door being put back in just a moment of striking her mind.

Fu Sicheng took this opportunity to throw her away.

Plop!

The mother of Yong'an Hou, the arrogant, domineering and mean old lady, fell to the ground with her face facing down.

Blood slowly flowed from under her body.

She was already old, so she was going to lose half of her life.

But she still raised her head as tough as the weed, looked tightly at the direction of Fu Sicheng, and asked, "You, are you from the spiritual realm?"

Fu Sicheng was not surprised to hear that she knew the spiritual realm.

Although Nanliang is very remote, backward, and has poor spiritual energy, he also knows the spiritual realm.

The old lady Hou of Yong'an shouted with her last strength: "Have you seen Yun Yao before? That's my granddaughter! She is in the spiritual realm! She is from the Dan Sect! She is a genius in alchemy!"

Yun Yao?

Fu Sicheng is familiar with him, and seems to have heard it somewhere, but he has too many things to remember every day. How can he remember such a small person as Yun Yao?

However, the genius of alchemy reminded Fu Sicheng of Yun Qianyi!

He suddenly remembered that Yun Qianyi was found from Nanliang! When she was in Nanliang, according to the King of Nanliang, she lived in the Yong'an Hou's house!

Fu Sicheng looked up at the plaque.

The four big words "Yong'an Hou Mansion" are written!

What a coincidence!

Fu Sicheng looked at the old lady and suddenly remembered who Yun Yao was!

When Yun Qianyi's identity was revealed, Fu Sicheng sent someone to investigate it carefully and knew that Yun Qianyi had given blood in Nanliang, and later went to Danzong to kill the man who wanted blood!

That person must be called Yun Yao!

Fu Sicheng frowned.

The old lady of Yong'an Hou was still looking at him with anticipation.

The couple of Yong'an Hou died. This only granddaughter is her confidence and concern for living in the world!

But Fu Sicheng said nothing, turned around and teleported away!

The old lady of Yong'an Hou did not get the desired response. Her expectant eyes gradually became dim and then fell to the ground.

"The old lady has fallen, why don't you help me!"

Behind the gate of the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion, there were a circle of servants.

"Help? I want to help you, so I won't go!"

"She used to beat or scold me, which made me unable to get pregnant for the rest of my life. I wish she could die at the door. Anyway, it wasn't us who caused her!"

"She cursed me in the morning without a son, saying that her granddaughter was back and killed us all! Humph, you guys go! I won't go!"

"Woer and I truly love each other, but she forced me to be a concubine for the master. How long has the master been dead? She also wants me to be buried with me. What is Mrs. Ming? Bah! I deserve it! Let her go and accompany her good son!"

"It's not that we hurt her! It's that monk! Even if the emperor wants to punish it, it has nothing to do with us! If there is really death! It's worth it to be able to kill her together!"

The servants of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion were all watching at the door, watching the old lady of Yong'an Marquis, without a trace of breath before she was willing to come out.

They were usually bullied by the old lady, and each of them had scars of all sizes and had suffered countless inhuman tortures.

Seeing the old lady sniffing, although she was calling the doctor, her eyes were filled with pleasure.

On the other side.

After leaving the gate of the Yong'an Marquis Mansion, Fu Sicheng came to Tongtian Hall.

He opened the messenger stone.

In an instant, the overwhelming news almost drowned him.

"Fu Sicheng, have you found the Holy Mountain Map?"

"If you can't find you, don't go back to the Holy Land! Don't do the president's position, go back and brush your worship bucket!"

"I'm raising a dog, hurry up and find the Holy Mountain Picture for me, otherwise it will look good as you!"

"Old dog, if you find it, you must give me the Holy Mountain map, otherwise I will go to the head of the family and say that you are hiding your own selfishness!"

"Tanba, I'll give you three days. If you can't find it, don't blame me for being polite!"

......

Three people sent thousands of messages and various insults, and Fu Sicheng's face turned pale.

At this moment, news came from Lingjue again.

"Fu Sicheng, the president of the alchemist's household, countless people want to do it. My Mu family can sit for you, so naturally others can also sit for you. If you can't find it on the last day, you will get out of here immediately!"

"You can't imagine enjoying all rights in the Spirit Realm and Guild!"

Even though he was so angry that he was still saying flatteringly: "Sir, the Holy Mountain Map has been found!"

Found it?

Fu Sicheng raised the Holy Mountain Picture.

After the other party carefully confirmed that it was correct, he was instantly happy: "It's not bad, it's done well!"

Fu Sicheng had a forced smile on his face, and he dared not speak out if he dared to be angry.

"My family is punished and rewarded. The importance of the Holy Mountain Map is self-evident. I will give you a week and you must deliver it to me on time!"

Fu Sicheng wanted to say a few more things about the Chu family, but the other party had already hung up.
Chapter completed!