After greeting Shinsyu, Childe Fusu did not say much and followed Fang Xing up the mountain and into the palace for the banquet. Seeing this, how could Zhu Xiu not understand what was going on? Even in the Demonic Abyss, where resources were scarce, everyone did their best to prepare generous gifts, which were brought to the banquet by the leading figures of various orthodoxies. Almost every orthodoxy that entered the Demonic Abyss sent people, and even the Meng Family and the Han Family sent people to send congratulatory gifts. Heads were rolling, and their faces were full of smiles as they congratulated Fang Xing on his return to the Yuan Family …
Nan Zhan, the little devil Fang Xing, had really become a member of the Yuan Family?
This was a big event. Not only in the Demonic Abyss, but even outside the Demonic Abyss, many orthodoxies were shocked when they received the news.
Moreover, when this news spread, it would definitely become a big event in the Divine Land and even Tianyuan, shocking all orthodoxies.
And those who originally coveted the territory of the Robbery Path immediately lost their interest in the Ten Mountains of Robbery.
After all, the Ten Mountains used to belong to the little devil, but now it was nominally the Yuan Family!
In the vast Divine Land, how many people dared to compete with the Yuan Family for territory?
"Nineteenth Brother, since you are a member of the Yuan Family, you are protected by the family. No matter where you go, no one can easily bully you, but you must not use the family's prestige to bully others. You must remember this!" At the banquet, Childe Fusu held a glass of wine and lightly ordered Fang Xing, "In addition, you must know that the family is closely related to you. If you rise or fall, you will fall. If the nest is overturned, no eggs will be safe. In the future, you must always put the interests of the family first. Don't act according to your heart and do things recklessly like before!"
Hearing these words, which sounded like an elder admonishing a junior, the surrounding cultivators all stopped what they were doing and watched quietly.
Hearing this, Fang Xing smiled gently and said, "If I accept this marriage, you won't forcibly take away all my treasures and opportunities, right?"
"This … nonsense, how can the family be interested in your things?"
Childe Fusu felt slightly embarrassed and subconsciously reprimanded him, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"Haha, then I am relieved!"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I have said before that in my territory, I can share the opportunities with the family. As for the others, we can discuss slowly!"
Childe Fusu's eyes flickered slightly, and the surrounding Zhu Xiu also looked at each other with hidden smiles.
This little devil was really clever … and a little shameless!
Childe Fusu had only said that the descendants of the family had to consider the family's interests. He had not talked about the specific benefits, but this little devil had already acted as if he was worried that the family would take away his treasures. Even if Childe Fusu had any other thoughts, he could only reprimand him for the sake of the family's reputation. This little devil simply took advantage of the situation and completely stopped Childe Fusu from saying anything else. Of course, he also showed a certain degree of sincerity and agreed to share the immortal opportunities in the land of opportunities with the Yuan family. He knew when to advance and when to retreat, and did not make the situation too stiff. He was really thoughtful.
"The Yuan family is going to be lively in the future …"
Zhu Xiu thought to himself, but he did not show it on his face. He continued to drink and discuss the business, which was very lively.
"I know you must have doubts. But since the token of the Yuan family is in your hands, you must have guessed something before, but you don't know the details. In fact, even I don't know much about the past of the old people. I only know that seven hundred years ago, there was an old grudge between the family and you were dying because of a serious illness. Your father was dissatisfied with some of the family's practices at that time, so he stole a treasure from the family and took you away from the family. In the next seven hundred years, he has been trying to help you reincarnate and become a new man!"
"Looking at you now, he must have succeeded. Ever since the family received the news that someone with the token of the Yuan family had appeared in the Tianyi Palace, they had already guessed that it was you. Someone in the family once suggested to capture you and bring you back, but the Ancestor rejected the idea. After all, blood is thicker than water. There is no need to implicate the younger generation in the grudges of the older generation. In fact, the Ancestor even intended to forgive your father who betrayed the family. It's just that he has been investigating openly and secretly, and even released the news, but he has not returned …"
After three rounds of drinking, the guests were all enjoying themselves. Some people said goodbye, while others were chatting happily. But Young Master Fusu called Fang Xing to the top of the mountain and briefly told him the past, which made Fang Xing more confused and confused …
"Is he talking about Uncle Eleven?"
Fang Xing could not help but think of the old white hair who stole his treasure in Lingshan Temple and murmured to himself.
The token was given by Uncle Eleven, and it was also the token that made the Yuan family misunderstand. What on earth was going on …
"What reincarnation? Could it be that Uncle Eleven is really my father?"
At the thought of this, Fang Xing's face changed dramatically, and his eyes were extremely strange …
"So, don't have any resentment against the family. Cultivate hard, and there will be a day when you can make it. And although your bloodline …"
Young Master Fusu said, and when he mentioned the matter of bloodline, he suddenly paused, shook his head and smiled, "Let's talk about this later!"
However, there seemed to be a hint of disdain in his gaze, but it was only for a fleeting moment.
"He should be referring to the bloodline of the Beiming family …"
Fang Xing understood it in his heart, but he was too lazy to say it out, and just looked on coldly.
It seemed that no matter whether the Yuan family recognized him or not, he was destined to be despised for having two bloodlines.
"Don't worry about it, it was all bullsh * t. If he really didn't care, he wouldn't have deliberately pointed it out on the first day they met.
"There is one more thing, I need to remind you!"
At the time of parting, Young Master Fusu's eyes slightly focused, and he looked at Fang Xing, "You better not get too close to the little monk beside you!"
Fang Xing, who was in a mess, was slightly startled, "Huh?"
Young Master Fusu said lightly, "The matters of Buddhism are very complicated. Although the Yuan family is not afraid of them, it will be very troublesome to provoke them. Especially I can see that the little monk has an extraordinary aura, and even I can't see through his depth. Maybe he is the trump card of the Lingshan Temple and the Pure Land to fight for the Buddha Fruit. This time, after entering the Devil's Abyss, he has been pestering you all the way, and his heart is not pure. You better drive him away …"
"Impossible!"
Fang Xing replied resolutely, and looked straight into Young Master Fusu's eyes.
"Haha, it's up to you!"
Young Master Fusu smiled faintly, floated up, and swept down the mountain.
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Late at night, when Fang Xing returned to the palace, his expression was still very confused.
"Senior Brother, are you all right?"
As soon as they saw him return, a white shadow and a green donkey came over with a swish. Their four eyes were filled with concern.
"What can happen to me?"
Fang Xing glared at Shinsyu and the green donkey. Now, he was the only one living in the core mountain range of his robbery territory. Although Chu Ci had become his little wife, cultivation was more important now, so she did not live with him. Instead, she stayed with Wang Qiong in the territory of the Great Snowmountain. The green donkey and Shinsyu also had their own areas, but these two guys were obviously too curious and had been waiting for him.
"You really recognized the poor relatives of the Yuan family and agreed to share the fortune with them. Why do I feel that something is wrong?"
Shinsyu said with a puzzled look.
"Two …"
The green donkey also called out, and Shinsyu followed, "My nephew said that you are ready to use these ten mountains to exchange for a volume of the Taishang Scripture. If someone really takes the Taishang Scripture, what will you give to the Yuan family in the future?"
"Hey … Can't I rob it later?"
Fang Xing's words made Shinsyu and the donkey roll their eyes. Then he was a little patient and explained, "Although I think that with the present generous gifts, I can definitely exchange for the Taishang Scripture, but there is still a chance. If I really can't get it, it is very likely that it will fall into the hands of the Divine Land cultivators by chance, just like the Formation-Breaking Scripture. Then I need to use the power of a Divine Land Taoism to find it. Is there anything more suitable than the Yuan family? Moreover, if I can't find the Taishang Scripture, I can also find a way to encourage the Yuan family to help me get Xiao Man back … Anyway, no matter what, I must get my Xiao Man back! "
Seeing that Shinsyu and the green donkey were stunned, he sighed softly and frowned, "In fact, the more important reason is that these things seem to be caused by Uncle Eleven. I don't know what the hell this old white hair is doing, but after all, he is my Uncle Eleven. He will definitely not harm me, so I will try my best to cooperate with him if possible …"
"I'm relieved. It seems that Senior Brother hasn't changed!"
Shinsyu breathed a sigh of relief and stared at Fang Xing with a strange look in his eyes. "You really scared me just now!"
"Why are you so afraid?"
Shinsyu suddenly cried and said, "I'm afraid that if you recognize the Yuan family, you won't want me anymore. Obviously, Mr. Fusu doesn't like me!"
"Go to hell. Do we, the Fourth Master of Robbery, need others to like us?"
Fang Xing felt a chill run down his spine. He raised his foot and kicked Shinsyu aside. "If you talk nonsense again, I will remove your Fourth Master first and give him to my disciple!"
"Two … Two …"
The green donkey was overjoyed, and its long face was full of anticipation.
Shinsyu was quite frightened. He honestly shrank to one side and didn't speak. His little face was full of grievance.
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 Shinsyu was a good monk in other aspects, except that he liked to watch fairies bathe, eat meat, hit people on the back of their heads, and follow him to intimidate others. What impure intentions could he have? It must be Fusu who provoked him.
Thinking of this, he laughed again and said, "I didn't drink enough just now. Shinsyu, go get the wine and drink with me!"
"Okay!"
Shinsyu was happy again and went to the banquet to carry the wine jar.
Looking at his cheerful appearance, Fang Xing breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was a little ridiculous. He was lying lazily on the couch and waiting for Shinsyu to bring the wine over. Suddenly, he felt a spiritual light gathering in his arms. He quickly reached out and took it out. It was the Sound-Transmitting Jade Talisman that his eldest cousin had given him. The divine mind fluctuated on it, and his eldest cousin's voice came over, "The Taishang Scripture has been found …"
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