But he greeted Shenxiu indifferently. Young Master Fusu did not say much, so he followed Fang Xing up the mountain and entered the palace for a banquet. When the other cultivators saw this, they still didn't understand what the situation was. Even in this Demon Abyss, they were scarce, and they all tried their best to prepare generous gifts. The leading figures of various Daotong forces were brought to the banquet. In the south, west, north, and middle, almost every Daotong who entered the Demon Abyss sent people. Even the Meng and Han clans condemned people to send gifts. The heads were rolling and their faces were full of laughter. He Fangxing returned to the family...

Nan Zhan’s little devil Fang Xing actually became a member of the Yuan family?

This is a big event. Not to mention the Demon Abyss, even outside the Demon Abyss, there are many Taoist sects who have received the news.

Moreover, when this news spreads, it will inevitably become a major event in Shenzhou and even Tianyuan, shocking all Taoist dynasties.

And those who originally coveted the territory of the Dao Dao have since faded their minds about the Ten Mountains of the Dao Dao.

After all, the Shishan was the little devil in the past, but now it is nominally owned by the Yuan family!

In such a huge Chinese state, how many people dare to compete for territory with the Yuan family?

"Nineteenth brother, since you are my Yuan family, you are protected by the family. The talisman is in your body. No matter where you go, no one can easily bully you or insult you, but you should not bully others with your family's reputation. You must remember it!" At the banquet, Mr. Fusu held a wine glass and told Fang Xing lightly: "In addition, you must know that the family is closely related to you. Once you prosper and lose your decay, you will have no eggs to be safe after you collapse. If you act in the future, you must always put the interests of your family first. You should not act as you did in your heart and do things in a mess!"

Hearing the words of the elders as if they were instructed by the younger generation, all the practitioners around stopped and watched quietly.

Fang Xing heard this and smiled softly, saying, "I have recognized this dear, you won't forcefully take away all my baby opportunities, right?"

"This... nonsense, how can the family like your little things?"

Young Master Fusu felt a little embarrassed and subconsciously scolded him, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Haha. Then I'll feel relieved!"

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I said before that in my territory, fortune can be shared with the family. What else can I discuss slowly!"

Young Master Fusu's eyes flashed slightly, and the cultivators around him also looked at each other, with a hint of smile.

This little devil is really smart... and a bit shameless!

Young Master Fusu just said the situation that the children in the clan had to consider for the family. Before he had mentioned any specific interests, the little devil first looked like a villain who was worried about the family robbing his treasure. Young Master Fusu had no idea what he thought about, and in this case, he could only scold him for the family's face. The little devil simply beat the snake and stick with the stick, and completely blocked Mr. Fusu's words with a word of relief. Of course, he also showed some sincerity and agreed to share the immortal relationship with the Yuan family. He was quite aware of advancement and retreat, and did not make the matter too rigid, and his thoughts were completely complete.

"The Yuan family will be lively in the future..."

All the cultivators thought in their hearts, and they were calm on their faces, and they were very lively.

"I know you must have doubts in your heart, but since the Yuan family Fu Ling is in your hands, you must have guessed some of them before, but you just don't understand the truth. In fact, I don't know that even the old things happened to me. I only know that seven hundred years ago, the family had old grudges. And you were also seriously ill and in danger of life. Your father was dissatisfied with some of the family's practices at that time, so he stole a strange treasure in the family and took you out of the family. For seven hundred years since then, he has been trying to reincarnate and become a new person!"

"Now, seeing you like this, he must have succeeded. Since the family received news that someone who held the Yuan family's talisman appeared in Tianyi Palace, he had guessed that it was you. Someone in the clan suggested that you be captured, but the ancestors returned. After all, blood is thicker than water. There is no need to involve you as a junior. In fact, even your father who betrayed the family, the ancestors planned to forgive him. They just kept conducting open and secret investigations, and even made noises, but they did not see him come back..."

After three tours of wine, the guests at the banquet were all happy, some said goodbye, and some talked happier. Young Master Fusu called Fang Xing and came to the top of the mountain. He briefly told the past in an understatement, but it also made Fang Xing increasingly confused and confused in his heart...

"Is he talking about Uncle Eleven?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but think of the old white hair who stole his treasure in Lingshan Temple and muttered to himself.

The Fu Ling was given by Uncle Eleven, and the one who misunderstood the Yuan family was the one who made the Yuan family misunderstand. What was going on...

What kind of messy things about reincarnation? Could it be that Uncle Eleven is really his father?

When Fang Xing thought of this problem, his face changed drastically and his eyes were strange...

"So, don't have resentment towards your family. Practice well and you will have a day to make a name for yourself, and your bloodline is..."

Young Master Fusu said, mentioning the bloodline, but suddenly paused, shook his head and smiled, "Let's discuss this matter later!"

However, in the vague look, there seemed to be a look of contempt, and it just flashed away.

"He should refer to the bloodline of the Beiming family..."

Fang Xing could see it clearly in his heart, but he was too lazy to say it out loud, just watching coldly.

It seems that no matter whether the Yuan family recognizes itself or not, they are destined to be despised.

Nothing to care about is all nonsense. If he really doesn't care, he wouldn't have deliberately pointed it out on the first day of meeting.

"There is one more thing, I need to mention you!"

When the time of parting, Mr. Fusu's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Fang Xing: "It's best not to go too close to the little monk beside you!"

Fang Xing, who was in a mess, was slightly stunned: "Hmm?"

Young Master Fusu said lightly: "The affairs of Buddhism are very deep. Even if our Yuan family is not afraid, it is very troublesome to get involved. Especially when I see that the young monk has a good aura and implicit Buddha power, even if I can't see through his depth, maybe he is the trump card for the battle for Buddhahood between Lingshan Temple and the Pure Land. This time, he entered the Demon Abyss and pestered you all the way. His heart is not pure, so you'd better drive him away..."

"impossible!"

Fang Xinghui looked straight into Young Master Fusu's eyes with determination.

"Haha, you can do whatever you want!"

Young Master Fusu smiled faintly, his figure floated up, and rushed down the mountain.

...

...

Late at night, when Fang Xing returned to the palace, his expression was still very puzzled.

"Senior brother, you're fine, are you?"

As soon as he came back, he sniffed, and a white shadow came over with a green donkey, his four eyes full of concern.

"What can I do?"

Fang Xing glared at Shen Xiu and Qingfu. Now he lives in the mountains at the core of his territory of the Dao Dao. Although Chu Ci became his young wife, he is now practicing hard and does not live together. Instead, he stays with Wang Qiong on the territory of Daxue Mountain. Qingfu and Shenxiu also have their own areas to take charge. However, these two guys are obviously too curious and have been waiting for him.

"You actually recognized the poor relative of the Yuan family and agreed to share the fortune with them. Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

Shen Xiu said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Two..."

Qing Du also called out next to him, and Shen Xiu followed, "My junior said, "And you are ready to use these ten mountains to exchange for a book of the Supreme Sutra. If someone really brought the Supreme Sutra, what else would you give to the Yuan family in the future?"

"Can you grab it again in the future?"

Fang Xing choked Shenxiu and Duzi's eyes, and then he felt a little patient and explained: "Although I think that using the current gifts, I can definitely exchange that volume of Taishang Sutra, but there must be a possibility. If it really can't be exchanged, then it will probably be like the Breaking Formation Sutra. By chance, it will fall into the hands of the monks in Shenzhou. I need to use the power of the Taoist sect of Shenzhou to find it. Is there anything more suitable than the Yuan family? Furthermore, if it is impossible, if the volume of Taishang Sutra cannot be found, I can also find a way to encourage the Yuan family to help me take Xiaoman back... Anyway, no matter what, my Xiaoman must be taken back!"

Seeing Shenxiu and Qinglu appearing stunned, he sighed softly and frowned and said, "Actually, the more important reason is that these things seem to be done by Uncle Eleven. I don't know what the old white-haired is doing, but after all, he is my Uncle Eleven, so he will definitely not harm me. Then I will try my best to cooperate with him if possible..."

"I'm relieved. It seems that my senior brother has not changed!"

Shen Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, stared at Fang Xing with a strange look: "I really scared me just now!"

"What are you so afraid of doing?"

Shen Xiu suddenly cried and said, "I'm afraid you will recognize the Yuan family, so I don't want me anymore. That young master Fusu obviously doesn't like me!"

"Go to play with me, we are the fourth leader of the robbery and the others like it?"

Fang Xing felt chills and kicked Shen Xiu aside: "I'll talk nonsense, I'll remove your fourth leader first and give it to my apprentice!"

“Two…two…”

The green donkey was filled with joy, and the long donkey face was full of anticipation.

Shen Xiu was so scared that she hugged her side and stopped talking, her little face full of grievances.

Looking at the little monk and thinking of Mr. Fusu's words, Fang Xing couldn't help but feel confused. However, he shook his head and thought that Shenxiu's little bald donkey, besides watching fairies take a bath, eat meat, hit people on the back of the head, and follow him to pretend to be a tiger's power, he is still a good monk in other aspects. What impure intentions can he have? It must be Fusu's ability to be a leader.

Thinking of this, he laughed again: "I didn't drink enough just now. Shenxiu went to get the wine and drink some with me!"

"Okay!"

Shenxiu became happy again and went to the banquet to carry the wine jar.

Looking at his cheerful look, Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little ridiculous. He was lying lazily on the couch waiting for Shenxiu to come over with wine, but suddenly he felt that there was a gathering of spirit in his arms, so he hurriedly reached out to take it out. It was the voice of the voice sent by the eldest cousin who gave him. The divine thoughts fluctuated on it, and the voice of the eldest cousin was coming: "The volume of the Supreme Sutra has been found..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!