On Xirang Island, Jiao Ziyuan and Zhong Congmei hang on stone pillars.
Fu Henghua stood in front of the pillar and looked at the two of them quietly.
Fu Xiang and others were waiting not far away.
The next three people already knew about the blood feud between Jiao Ziyuan and Fu Henghua.
But after the two were arrested, Fu Henghua made no move and just watched the two demons brooding.
Fang Dongyuan's heart moved: "Has he never killed anyone? Or is it inconvenient that he has a killing habit?"
Everyone in the Fu family shook their heads, and Fu Xiangfeng looked at Hengshou and Xiaoyu: "How is Xiao Liu'er's killing ban determined, do you two know?"
"If the young master doesn't take action, it has nothing to do with killing."
Hengshou and the others were unwilling to reveal Fu Henghua's murderous intention, so they only asked Fu Xiangfeng to ask on his own.
Suddenly, Fang Dongyuan walked up to Fu Henghua: "If you can't bear to do it, then let me do it. For reasons of reason, it's appropriate for me to do it."
Fu Henghua shook his head, and the Shenluo Heavenly Book appeared in his hand.
A big word "fierce" appears on the turtle shell.
"How can I fake my parents' hatred? But just when I was about to burn the two of them with the mysterious fire fan, Shenluo Tianshu warned me. It seems that if I do it now, there will be great danger."
Fu Henghua suspected that the two demons had a trap set up earlier.
Therefore, he is using tortoise shells to calculate the secrets of heaven and clarify the mysteries of numerology.
"Sister, what do you think?"
When Fu Yaozhen heard this, he closed his eyes and concentrated. After drinking some tea, he raised his voice and said, "I saw you seal the two of them into a sarcophagus and take them to see Sixth Aunt."
"ah--"
Fu Henghua suddenly thought of something.
"The Sixth Aunt escaped from the calamity - how to take a substitute to cope with the calamity?"
Clapping his hands, Xi soil turned into two sarcophagi to seal the two demons.
Afterwards, two more stone men emerged from the earth.
Fu Henghua said decisively: "Third brother, let's go find Aunt Six quickly. I want to see her real situation. If possible, I may be able to help her escape."
Perhaps, this was the old man’s true intention in sending himself to Beihai?
Everyone rose up in the clouds, Fu Henghua took away the soil and hurriedly broke into the minefield.
…
White dragon boat.
Fu Pengming was surrounded by green smoke, and he had a simple yellow turtle shell in front of him, and he was using copper coins to divine fortune.
Fu Baimin held his chin up and watched him calculate Fu Changqing's whereabouts.
After a while, Fu Pengming looked at Gu Bu who was motionless and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, it won't work. I can't account for the sixth aunt's condition."
"Of course it can't be calculated. She used hidden methods to avoid disasters. You have to be able to figure out her whereabouts. A divination calculation can be better than my sister and I."
Fu Henghua and a group of people came over and landed on the bow of the ship.
Two stone men carried the sarcophagus down, and the white dragon boat drafted an inch of water.
Fu Baimin hurried over to take the helm.
Hengshou also went over to help.
"Brother, what did he get? Why is it so heavy?"
Hengshou shook his head and looked at the two stone figures.
The Fubai people were even more surprised: The White Dragon Boat is a treasure-level boat with several floors of pavilions, but it can't support two stone men and a sarcophagus?
"The stone man weighs a hundred loads."
Hengshou finished speaking briefly and concentrated on setting the water speed and formation.
While adjusting, he looked at Fu Baimin.
No, this sailing skill is far inferior to that of Nineteenth Master. In such a dangerous area, only 30% of the formation is activated?
Controlling the wind, breaking thunder, candlelight, breaking steel, avoiding fire... Hengshou activated dozens of formations in one go. The layers of formation disks rotated outside the white dragon ship, but under the cover of the light-blocking magic, no strange phenomena were revealed.
Seeing the formation in full swing, Fu Xiangfeng and others still did not dare to be careless.
He asked Fu Yaozhen: "Can you find the location of my aunt?"
Looking at the purple sea water around him, Fu Yaozhen looked solemn.
"After entering the minefield, I can't detect any secrets. Henghua, what do you think?"
Fu Henghua was holding Luoshu's tortoise shell, with countless innate runes appearing on it, and he was calculating and analyzing the movement of vitality in the burial minefield.
"The vitality of heaven and earth here is very different from that of Beihai."
The dull watery air filled the atmosphere, making it difficult to breathe.
It was also true that everyone present had a cultivation level of Foundation Establishment or above. If they were monks in the Qi Refining Stage, they would not be able to mobilize even a trace of external spiritual energy in this environment.
Fu Tongjun and Fu Liuhui were watching the sea water by the boat.
Although the Mine Burial Area is part of the North Sea, the purple sea water is faintly glowing with thunder, indicating that it is very different from the North Sea.
"Liu Hui, please help me see if there are any creatures in the water?"
Fu Liuhui closed his eyes to sense, and as soon as his consciousness entered the water, he was forced back by waves of heavy thunder pressure.
"No, the pressure in the water is too strong and I can't detect it."
On the other side, Fu Henghua looked at the turtle shell: "The vitality here runs in a self-contained whole. Thunder power, dragon energy, resentment - Brother Ma, can you feel it? This seems to be a 'field'?"
Xiaoxiao——
The white dragon horse neighed anxiously.
After entering the burial minefield, he instinctively sensed a powerful dragon power.
He endured the restlessness and fear and sent a message to Fu Henghua: "The rumors that the Thunder Dragon King's body is here may be true. His body turned into a thunder field. This place is full of dangers. Leave as soon as possible."
"Understood. If we find aunt, we will leave."
Fu Henghua looked at Lei Hai, but he didn't have much worry in his heart.
Because this trip was assigned by Vodanvi.
If there is any danger, Fudanwei will definitely come in person. Do we still need to do it ourselves?
Besides, Aunt Six is not stupid and will not run into the depths casually.
Fu Xuanxing looked very unhappy after entering the minefield.
Fu Yaozhen seemed to feel something, and walked to him and whispered: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back to the house and rest first. The dragon's energy is here, which will hinder you."
"It's okay, I can hold on."
The bloodline of dragon people all comes from the Yellow Dragon King, and their attributes are very different from those of the Thunder Dragon King.
Entering the minefield, Fu Xuanxing vaguely felt that the air and sea water in this space were hostile to him.
"I found it, let's follow the algae."
Fu Tongjun waved over and pointed at some algae floating in the water.
"Dragon blood algae?"
It is similar to the algae in red algae waters, but the algae here are dark green and not in large numbers.
Some of the algae are covered with ice and frost, and the coldness has not yet dissipated.
"Sixth Aunt's ice coffin?"
"The ice coffin drifts with the current, and the cold air permeates the water, so the algae are frozen by the frost, forming an ice belt."
Everyone walked along the ice belt and saw an ice boat parked not far away at noon.
An icy blue halo surrounded the ice boat, sending out waves of chill.
Shu Tianci was surprised and said: "It's actually a boat coffin? And this boat - it looks like our Sword Immortal Continent's traveling spirit boat."
The ice boat is as long and narrow as a willow leaf, with edges on the left and right, like sword blades.
Fang Dongyuan nodded and said: "It does look like the 'Willow Leaf Sword Ship'. I remember Fu...Senior Fu went to Jianxianzhou to practice, maybe he imitated it, right?"
He originally wanted to call him "aunt" after the Fu family, but after thinking about it carefully, it felt inappropriate.
Fu Henghua jumped up, flew the six qi in the air, and floated into the ice boat.
clank--
The pure Yang sword energy was triggered, and thirty-six lightsabers were aimed at Fu Henghua at the same time.
Shu Tianci: "Golden Light Pure Yang Sword Formation?"
Fu Henghua laughed loudly, and the Hexiang world was moving. He forced the lightsaber back with just a flick of his hand.
Falling into the bow of the ship, he smiled coldly when he saw the man inside the ice coffin.
"Sure enough, I knew——"
He ignored the ice coffin and groped around the ice boat, reaching out to knock on the ice on the deck.
"Stop knocking, your aunt's ice coffin is down there."
At some point, a man in red was sitting on the ice coffin.
Fu Henghua knew clearly that this person was the "bastard" who caused his aunt to fall into love and was scolded by his grandfather and grandmother all day long.
If the sixth aunt's ghost spirit awakens, she may let herself call "uncle".
But right now...
Fu Henghua looked up and down, his brows gradually wrinkled.
Jindan realm, sword cultivator, from Buxianzhou.
Okay, that’s right!
Thinking about the time when he went to Baijia to establish a trading company, and how Shu Tianci went to Baijia to travel, Fu Henghua let out a long sigh, turned around and called to Hengshou and others to pull Bingzhou over.
When the ice boat was dragged onto the white dragon boat, the man in red followed him aboard.
Yin Shen?
Fu Xiangfeng's heart moved and he observed the man carefully.
Fu Tongjun looked at Fu Xuanxing subconsciously.
Fu Xuanxing looked disappointed.
After seeing this person, he naturally understood that the speculation he and others made might just be speculation.
Fang Dongyuan looked at the man and pushed Shu Tianci: "Do you know him?"
Shu Tianci scratched his head.
Seeing the reflection of the man's clothing, he knew that this man was from the same clan as himself.
But specifically, I really don’t know him.
"Our Sword Immortal Continent has a large population, so I can't recognize them all? Senior brother, may I ask how you call him?"
"My surname is Lu. Calculating the time, I'm two rounds ahead of you."
The teaching of disciples in Jianxianzhou is different from the traditional master-disciple inheritance.
The sword master opens the door and the wall, and recruits disciples once every two hundred years, and now it is the sixth round.
These six rounds of disciples are all his students.
If you are successful in practice and are willing to truly become a disciple, you will be accepted by the Sword Master as your direct disciple.
Lu Fengyang was two rounds older than Shu Tianci and had become a golden elixir a hundred years ago. He was the twenty-third direct disciple of the Sword Master.
And Sun Zhuoyun is the fifteenth direct disciple.
While the brothers were chatting, Fu Henghua squatted in front of Bingzhou Han's coffin to inspect the "Returning Yang Formation".
"This set of 'Returning Yang Formation' is divided into three layers. The first layer of the boat coffin, from the outer wall to the inside of the boat, is engraved with runic totems. The inner coffin is the second layer, with two cold coffins as yin and yang, and the yin and yang are reversed every day. , let one live and the other die. And the innermost Yang-Returning Formation should be on the two bodies. Mr. Lu, can you open your ice coffin?"
Lu Fengyang heard his "wife" talk about Fu Henghua and knew that his father was a master of formations, so he nodded silently.
Fu Henghua invited Hengshou to open the restaurant and observed Lu Fengyang's body.
His complexion was no different from that of ordinary people, as if he was just sleeping.
Raising his arm, Fu Henghua looked at his fingertips carefully.
The middle and ring fingers are lavender.
poison?
Fu Henghua was thoughtful and looked at other parts.
Lu Fengyang felt quite uncomfortable seeing him immersed in the inspection.
Fang Dongyuan quickly pulled Shu Tianci and chatted with Lu Fengyang without looking over there.
Everyone in the Fu family stood together secretly, communicating quietly with the sound of wind.
They only know that their aunt fell in love because of saving people, and the ice coffin drifted with the tide. But I didn’t know that that person was actually dead too.
"So, Brother Xuanxing has nothing to do with Aunt Six?"
"That's natural," Fu Xiangfeng looked at Fu Yaozhen and complained, "Since you knew it already, why didn't you tell it earlier?"
Fu Yaozhen looked at Lu Fengyang: "I didn't know that he was actually here. I thought that he couldn't bear the pain of the ice coffin, so he had already taken back the golden elixir and returned it to Sword Immortal Continent."
After burning a stick of incense, Fu Henghua inspected his body from top to bottom.
"Except for a little toxin remaining on his body, there are no other problems. In other words, he is not dead at all."
Then, Fu Henghua groped around him and looked around.
Lu Fengyang was wearing a set of spiritual weapon-level clothes, with patterns matching those of the Yang Returning Array.
"It will cost a lot to get this set of things."
Lu Fengyang heard this and smiled bitterly.
Chang Qing got poisoned because she saved me back then. In order to save her, I invested all my wealth in setting up this "Yang Return Formation".
Fu Henghua checked his robes before touching Lu Fengyang's mouth.
Lu Fengyang said quickly: "Don't move, I have a jade bead in my mouth, which is the formation eye."
"Auntie's there too?"
"have."
After Fu Henghua inspected it, he lowered his head and thought for a while, understood the operating principle, and then closed the ice coffin.
Walking over to meet everyone, Lu Fengyang asked: "Can the damage to the base of the boat coffin be repaired?"
They entered the minefield recklessly.
The power of thunder in the water bombarded the boat coffin, causing a large area of formations to lose operation.
After knowing the principle of ice coffin, Fu Henghua felt better about Lu Fengyang.
This "Yang Return Formation" relies on his natal golden elixir as energy source.
The energy is transferred between the two ice coffins through the golden elixir, allowing the Yin spirit of one of them to go out and move around.
Judging from Lu Fengyang's physical condition, he was not seriously injured at all. It was equivalent to blocking his own elixir of life and forcibly protecting his aunt's life.
Fu Henghua nodded.
The boat coffin part is the outermost formation and is easy to repair.
"Did you set up this formation?"
Lu Fengyang shook his head: "Your aunt arranged it...she...she asked your father for advice. Your father once helped us modify it."
Through the formation, the two fell into a state of neither life nor death in order to slow down the outbreak of fairy poison on Fu Changqing's body.
"You help us repair the Yang Return Formation, and then take the people away. The two of us will go to the depths of the burial mine later to find a secret medicine. Let's see if it can detoxify it."
"No need to bother. I used the 'substitution method' to transfer the poison from you and your aunt."
Fu Henghua pointed to the two sarcophagi on the ship and said with a smile: "My grandfather asked me to come here to help my aunt escape the disaster."
Although Fudanwei hates evil and hates the devil, his bottom line is also flexible.
Faced with "Young Master Jiang" who is kind to others, he is happy that he is doing good and is willing to help.
Faced with a daughter who has been in doom and has been unable to escape for many years, Fudanwei doesn't mind using some unorthodox methods.
Immortals have the art of substitution, such as life-substitution peach charms and puppets.
Fudanwei thought hard for many years and came up with a way to help his daughter out of trouble.
Transferring the daughter's fairy poison and disaster to others, lending another person's life to the daughter.
Good people are hard to find.
Fudanwei was unwilling to let his fellow immortals suffer this crime due to moral reasons.
Even if Mu Putian had found a candidate and the other party volunteered to replace Fu Changqing, Fu Danwei was not willing.
His idea was to find two golden elixir level monsters and dragon species.
During the battle on Panlong Island, Fu Danwei wanted to capture the three-headed dragon king and use it as a sacrifice.
However, Yansheng Dragon King kept a close eye on him, so Fudanwei had to kill the three dragons and deal with the incarnation of Yansheng with all his strength.
The frequent actions of the Demon Palace in recent years gave Fudanwei an idea.
Although the demonic monks are also human beings, it would be a bit harmful to Tianhe, but in order to save their daughter from disaster, they don't care about that much.
But Fudanwei himself couldn't figure out this aspect of the art.
It just so happened that Fu Henghua was meeting.
"The art of substitution?"
Lu Fengyang said solemnly: "Can you pass on all of Chang Qing's poison?"
"My poison skills are learned from Senior Xue Kai, with help from Tong Jun. It is not difficult to use both left-handed methods and witchcraft."
Fu Henghua looked at the burial minefield and said meaningfully: "The two of us are not allowed to cast spells in the human world and cannot see the sun. It just so happens that the land we are currently in is a "sea of corpses."
The place where the body of the Thunder Dragon King is is filled with Yin Qi and death energy, which is suitable for the use of left-handed techniques and witchcraft.
"The old man has even reached this step."
Fu Henghua glanced at Shu Tianci again and called Fu Tongjun to come over and help.
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