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Chapter 982

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It was the right decision again …

Old Immortal Yuan's simple words had triggered an uproar in many people's hearts …

At this moment, Bai Qianzhang's eyes were filled with endless cynicism and mockery, as if he was remembering the right decision made by Old Immortal Yuan seven hundred years ago, and every right decision he made before Fang Xing fought against the seven experts of the Divine Land in the Demon Abyss. This Elder Immortal was indeed devoted to the Yuan family. He always wanted to make the right decision for the sake of the Yuan family. However, in the past, it was always Bai Qianzhang and his children who were sacrificed …

Yuan Lingxiao was in despair!

The right decisions made by the Elder Immortal in the past had benefited his lineage time and time again. However, this time, it was like a sharp knife cutting his heart!

Elder Immortal Yuan's big hand pressed on his shoulder, and he felt a strong divine power. He knew that the Elder Immortal wasn't just trying to persuade him, he was really suppressing him, not allowing him to take action and take back that divine light …

Hearing Old Immortal Yuan's words, Fang Xing just frowned and thought, "Right my ass …"

Although some of the masters of the aristocratic families were unwilling, they vaguely understood what Old Immortal Yuan was doing!

Family interests!

For the ancient aristocratic families that had been passed down for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, what could be more important than this?

Young Master Fusu was already dead. Even if Old Immortal Yuan could not save him because he was distracted for a moment, even if he was the seed that the entire Yuan family had placed high hopes on just ten minutes ago, he was dead after all, a corpse!

Even if he had the talent of an Immortal King, his future had already been cut off!

And Fang Xing survived!

No matter what his identity was before, no matter whether his talent was comparable to Fusu's, he survived.

And he, he would be the most outstanding descendant of the Yuan family for a long time!

He might even be the only hope for the Yuan Family to carry the burden when the great calamity arrived …

Under such circumstances, how could Old Immortal Yuan not make the right decision and allow Yuan Lingxiao to suppress him?

Now that Yuan Lingxiao was stopped and Old Immortal Yuan had spoken, the orthodoxies around him were in a dilemma …

No orthodoxy dared to anger Old Immortal Yuan, who seemed to be about to go crazy!

However, they could not let Fang Xing go so easily. Therefore, they froze in the void for a moment, and the whole place was dead silent.

Old Immortal Yuan, on the other hand, seemed to have become much more relaxed after answering Yuan Lingxiao's question. His eyes slowly swept across the orthodoxies around him. His eyes were filled with killing intent, as if he was looking for someone to kill to vent his hatred. In the end, he looked at Bai Qianzhang, his lips trembled, and his voice sounded a little dry as he said, "You're right, I've always been unfair, but I can only do, and will only do things that benefit the Yuan family. I'm doing now. is Immortal Yuan Immortal Yuan family, and is is.

I only hope that Queen Mother can understand this old man's painstaking efforts … "Bai Qianzhang's expression was indifferent. He did not answer, nor did he show any expression. He only looked at him quietly.

Old Immortal Yuan waited quietly for a long time, but did not get a reply from Bai Qianzhang. His eyes seemed to be even more desolate. He did not wait any longer. He turned around and looked in the direction of Yaochi Wangmu. After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice, "Fu Yao Palace and the Yuan family have been in an alliance for tens of thousands of years, and we have supported each other. We shouldn't break the alliance because of such a small matter. As for Fourth Mother, I will search for all the elixirs and precious medicines in the world to rebuild her body. I am also willing to give one of the three Immortal Books of the Yuan family as a gift. I only hope that Queen Mother can understand this old man's painstaking efforts …"

Yaochi Wangmu sat quietly for a while. Then, she slowly stood up and bowed. She said, "Ever since the earth-shattering incident seven hundred years ago, Fu Yao Palace and Yaochi have received much help from Old Immortal Yuan. I will never forget your kindness. I also understand that you are in a difficult position, but we should focus on the bigger picture …"

Old Immortal Yuan nodded and sighed. He looked at the Master of the Han family, who was not far away, and said, "As for Jian Xiao's matter, the Yuan family will naturally give an explanation. A dead person cannot come back to life, but the family must continue to exist. I will definitely give the Han family a satisfactory explanation …"

The Master of the Han family looked solemn. He hesitated for a while and said, "This is a serious matter. We have to report this to our ancestors!"

"I believe that my old friend Jian Qi will understand my intention!"

Old Immortal Yuan nodded again and looked at the Meng family!

Every time he looked at an ancient family's Master, he would have a sad but firm speech.

Gradually, the surrounding Zhu Xiu understood his intention. The shock and helplessness in their hearts were indescribable.

Making the right choice for the family …

Old Immortal Yuan was not just saying it for fun!

At this moment, he was giving an explanation on behalf of Fang Xing, who had perished together with the seven great cultivators of the Divine Land in the Demon Abyss. The purpose of this explanation was naturally to resolve this hatred for Fang Xing. In other words, he was helping Fang Xing bear this hatred. When he beheaded Fang Xing, he was giving them a verbal explanation or a promise. Regardless of whether these ancient families were willing or not, with Old Immortal Yuan's cultivation level, how could the ancient families not agree to his request?

Who would dare to snatch a person from a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm?

Unless all the forces attacked together, there would still be some hope. What Old Immortal Yuan was doing now was to destroy this possibility!

At this moment, as long as he temporarily suppressed the anger of the public, there would be room for discussion later on!

Half of it was suppression, and the other half was a promise. The tense atmosphere was faintly dissipating …

At the last moment, Old Immortal Yuan looked at Fang Xing. He was silent for a long time. Looking at Fang Xing's eyes, he was sometimes gloomy, sometimes worried, and sometimes helpless. In the end, he let out a long sigh and said softly, "I know you must be full of dissatisfaction and hatred for the family now, but I still hope you can understand one thing. Cultivators cultivate longevity, but how many people can really break through the Celestial Path and live a free and unfettered life? Most of the time, our longevity is carried out in another way, which is through the inheritance and continuation of our bloodline. After the Celestial Ancestor of the Yuan family became a Sage, he passed away many years ago, but the Yuan family is still here, which means that the Celestial Ancestor of the Yuan family is still alive. Therefore, we have to do something for the family to ensure its prosperity. For this reason, sometimes we even sacrifice some people, but it doesn't mean that the family doesn't like these people. For example, during a battle, we may tempt our opponents to cut off our doppelgangers or even our physical bodies in order to win a chance to survive at the last moment … "

He said a lot, as if he was trying to persuade Xu Que with good intentions. His frown deepened. "… Do you understand what I'm saying?"

"I understand. Seven hundred years ago, Zhan Qi was the lifeline of the Yuan family, so you sacrificed another person to protect him. Before this, Fusu was the lifeline of the Yuan family, so you also wanted to sacrifice me to protect him. But now?"

Fang Xing answered very quickly. He smiled and said, "I cut him off, so I became the lifeline of the Yuan family!"

His words were so clear that even Old Immortal Yuan was a little surprised. However, after a moment of silence, he still said, "It's good that you understand this. I don't expect you to have no hatred in your heart, but I hope that you can hate me instead of your own family. From now on, you are the only Divine Son of the Yuan family. Put away that wisp of Tao Source, a part of it originally belonged to you. Although you have formed a Yuanying and missed the best opportunity, I will help you refine that wisp of Tao Source at all costs. I only hope that it can help you rebuild your foundation, so that you will have qualifications that are not inferior to the Immortal Infant. Consider it some compensation from the family …"

What he said was obviously a little heart-warming!

Even though Fang Xing had defeated Childe Fusu in the third challenge fair and square, he was not a real Immortal Infant after all. His potential was much worse than Fusu's, and he was only relying on the sharpness of the Demon Sword. Old Immortal Yuan's words made people a little envious of Fang Xing's opportunity. If he could obtain this Divine Seed and get Old Immortal Yuan's full help, he might really have a chance to rebuild his foundation!

To a certain extent, this opportunity was like a big gift from Old Immortal Yuan when he really welcomed him back to the Yuan family!

However, Fang Xing did not seem to be moved after hearing these words. He just said anxiously, "Tell me how to subdue it first!"

At this moment, he was still pulling the divine light with all his strength, as if it would escape at any time.

Old Immortal Yuan sighed, waved his hand gently, and said, "The Divine Seed is the source of Dao, you can't subdue it by relying on the Dharma Form. You can only nourish it with your body and slowly integrate it into your spirit. You should seal it into your body first …"

"Seal it into my body?"

Fang Xing was stunned, as if he did not expect it to be so simple. Then, his eyes began to spin.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly pulled the divine light with all his strength and jumped down from the sky. He quickly rushed to the front of the Dragon Tribe, and then looked at the little thing in the arms of the Dragon Lady. He smiled and said, "It's our first time meeting, and I didn't prepare any greeting gifts for you. Since you've always been unable to grow because of the lack of the source of Dao, I'll give it to you …"

As he spoke, he did not hesitate to insert the divine light into the little thing's body before it could react, and then set up layers of seals.

This action was truly swift and unexpected. No one was able to stop it in time.

Even the Dragon Lady, who was carrying the little thing, was shocked by his action. She cried out involuntarily, "This is to help you condense your foundation …"

When Fang Xing heard this, he rolled his eyes and sneered. "Do I need their help?"

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