After Qilong arrived, he casually exchanged a few words with Xuan Yi and others, then went straight to the point and took them to the banquet.
When he led everyone to an extraordinary courtyard, Jia Juesheng suddenly said: "Isn't this the residence of Fei Xiaoyuan, the son of your sect leader?"
"The sect master said that the young master has been pampered by him since he was a child. He has become arrogant and has done some stupid things. The sect master is punishing him to kneel down inside and repent."
Qi Long looked at Zi Yang and said clearly: "Actually, the reason why the sect master held the banquet here is because he knew what the young master did to you. He hopes that you will enter this sect and put the unpleasant things in the past away." Finished."
"To be honest, the young master has been kneeling there for three days and three nights."
"Didn't I say it a long time ago. I don't blame Fei Xiaoyuan. It's normal for children to do wrong things. Just discipline them more. There is no need to punish them corporally."
Ziyang said and rushed into the courtyard gate quickly. However, the paths in the courtyard were complicated, mostly green bamboos and cypress trees, and he didn't know which way to take.
Fortunately, Qi Long came quickly. Under his guidance, Zi Yang and others finally saw the brightly lit room. There was a slightly anxious figure standing outside the door, looking over. This person was the ghost. The master of the door is Fei Yingming.
When he saw Qi Long bringing someone over, he hurried to greet him. After all, Fei Xiaoyuan was still kneeling inside, and he couldn't bear it. If he spoke earlier, his son would suffer less.
"Master Zi Yang, come on, please, please." Fei Yingming grabbed Zi Yang's wrist and personally led him into the room.
After that, he said to Qilong: "Qilong, you go down first. By the way, where did Qiliang go?"
Qi Long replied: "Qi Liang has been in a bad mood recently. Maybe he was too tired. He went back to his room to rest as soon as he returned to the sect."
Fei Yingming didn't ask any more questions, and said: "As an elder brother, you should take more care of your younger brother. You go and take a look first. If you need anything, come and talk to me."
"Thank you, Master, thank you so much, Master." Qilong bowed his hands and walked through the cypress trees in a familiar way, and his majestic figure gradually disappeared under the night.
After Fei Yingming entered the room, he saw that the haggard Fei Xiaoyuan had been lifted up by Ziyang and the others and placed on a chair.
At this moment, his worries suddenly disappeared.
"You know you're wrong?" Fei Yingming said with a straight face.
Fei Xiaoyuan, who was lying on the chair, lowered his head, not looking at him, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm right. Not only did Lu Yangjie steal my Holy Origin Stone, he also stole my Spirit King Pill."
"They rescued him indiscriminately and... they even beat me."
"How dare you say that!" After hearing this, Fei Yingming became furious and tried to pull him off the chair, but was stopped by Ziyang and others.
Fei Xiaoyuan shrank in fright and shouted aggrievedly: "I'm not at fault! It's all Lu Yangjie's fault! If he hadn't stolen things first, how could I have treated him like that and not treated him like a horse? It’s impossible for things to happen.”
Zi Yang apologized deeply and said, "Master Fei, I'm really sorry. Last time I saved someone recklessly, it was indeed my fault. Everything is my fault. You'd better stop blaming him."
Fei Ying said clearly: "Master Ziyang, please don't say that. I have spoiled him rotten."
"Master Fei, there's no need to say any more. I already know what's right and wrong. I really don't blame him for this." Zi Yang gently pinched Fei Xiaoyuan's haggard face. The latter's hands and feet were numb and he was unable to resist.
Fei Xiaoyuan looked at Xiaohai, then moved his eyes to Ziyang, and said in a consultative tone: "Can he play with me? I want to play with the little fish man..."
"Xiao Yuan!" Fei Yingming's scolding sounded, making him shrink back in fear and not daring to continue talking.
Gu Gu! Gu Gu!
"Are you hungry?" Zi Yang looked at Fei Xiaoyuan with a smile.
Fei Xiaoyuan blushed slightly and nodded awkwardly. This was the first time he felt hungry since he was a child.
"To apologize to you, I carried you over to have dinner with me. Can you forgive me?"
Zi Yang squatted in front of Fei Xiaoyuan. Before the latter could be happy, Fei Yingming came to Zi Yang's side, squatted down, and tried to pull him up, but he refused.
"Young Master Ziyang, I can't do it, I can't do it, I absolutely can't do it. How could Xiao Yuan be so virtuous, how dare he accept such a great gift." Fei Yingming looked flustered, and Ziyang's move made him completely confused.
When Jia Juesheng, Xuan Yi, Pei Yuan and others saw Fei Yingming losing his composure, their eyes would show some confusion.
It was rare for the master of the dignified sect, one of the overlords of Liangcheng, and a being in the fifth realm of demigods to bend down and condescend to a young man who had entered the ninth realm.
Fei Xiaoyuan said confidently: "Dad, it was him who made me kneel for so long. My hands and feet have been numb for a long time. It is natural for him to carry me there."
"Nonsense!" Fei Yingming turned his head suddenly and glared at him.
Zi Yang said: "It's okay, Master Fei. Although I don't know why you respect me so much, the incident happened because of me. I will carry you there and I will feel better."
"Besides, this is all of my own free will, you don't have to reprimand him."
"Jia Juesheng, Xuan Yi, please do me a favor and carefully put him on my back."
After hearing this, the two of them carefully placed Fei Xiaoyuan, who was in high spirits, on his back. After that, Ziyang stood up and carried him towards the banquet.
Fei Yingming looked at this scene with a dull expression, and couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder even Xuan Yi followed him. How many people in this world can compare with such a generous spirit?"
"A young man with weird body skills, plus the 'backbone' of the Dao Mansion, and the formation master whose formation skills are comparable to that of Lu Yu of the Spirit Clan, it is true that the father of a tiger has no son."
"The son of the old man Sword God is really extraordinary. It is a blessing for my son to get to know him."
At the banquet, Xiaohai and Fei Xiaoyuan sat together. The two little guys were a little restrained at first, but later they were completely relaxed.
Knowing that Xiao Hai likes to eat dried fish, Fei Xiaoyuan specially ordered someone to prepare it.
At the banquet, Ziyang and others did not drink. Only Xuan Yi, Zhufeng and Fei Yingming drank freely.
Xuan Yi picked up the wine cup and said, "Come on, Master Fei, I'll give you another cup."
Fei Yingming picked up the wine cup, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay."
"And me, and me. This is my first time to drink such a fragrant wine." Zhufeng also picked up the wine cup and echoed.
The three of them drank it all. Afterwards, Xuan Dian commented: "Master Fei, this wine has a strong aroma. It should be last year's Chen Bar?"
Fei Yingming did not hide anything, saying: "The opening date of the Huangsha ruins is approaching. There have been too many trivial matters in the past few days. I haven't had time to brew a new drunken dream and worry-free to make everyone laugh."
Fei Xiaoyuan suddenly said: "Dad, when the desert ruins are opened, I will go too."
Fei Yingming said displeasedly: "Xiao Yuan, the desert ruins are full of dangers, unlike the Zhuliu Mountains. You will stay at home this time, and you can't go anywhere."
"Hmph! I don't believe it, you just scare me."
"Xuan Yi is here. He is a person who has entered the desert ruins many times. If you don't believe it, you can ask him."
As soon as Fei Yingming said this, not only Fei Xiaoyuan looked at him curiously, but even Ziyang and the others cast their curious eyes on him.
Xuan Yi was silent for a while, then spoke with difficulty: "Now that Master Fei has spoken, I will tell you about the dangers in the desert ruins."
"The most terrifying thing in the desert ruins is the crazy blood ant colony that is very sensitive to blood, the quicksand whirlpool that kills people without blood, and the ancient ruins hidden in the desert sand."
"The Qiong Wenhuan of the Spirit Clan, the Dou Kui of the San Wang Palace, the Xian Qingfeng of the Sword Pavilion, Wu Wei of the Dao Mansion, and..."
Having said this, he did not continue speaking, but slowly moved his gaze towards Fei Yingming.
Fei Yingming's face suddenly changed and he sighed: "Feijie from the ghost family. None of these people came out alive."
Fei Xiaoyuan said in surprise: "Feijie? Dad, who is Feijie? Why have I never heard you talk about it before? Is he also a disciple of our ghost sect?"
Fei Yingming looked up and drank a glass of wine: "Xiao Yuan, Fei Jie is your brother. Ten years ago, he entered the ruins of the desert and never came out again. You were not born at that time. This is also a father's failure. The main reason for you to enter the desert ruins."
"As soon as the news of Xiaojie's death spread, your mother was devastated. Shortly after you were born, she also went with your brother Feijie."
Xuan Yi sighed: "I'm sorry, Master Fei."
"It doesn't matter, he will know about this sooner or later." Fei Yingming looked at Fei Xiaoyuan, who was stunned on the spot, and continued: "They say that if you are alive, you want to see people, and if you are dead, you want to see corpses. I have also entered the deserted sand more than once. I went to look for Xiaojie in the ruins, but found nothing.”
"Qiliang, Qilong and the disciples in the sect, the reason why they call you young master is because they don't want to make me sad. In addition, Xiaojie's talent, in Liangcheng at that time, he could be called a The first among the younger generation.”
"He led most of the disciples in the Ghost Sect through life and death for many years. In the end, in order to protect my disciples in the Ghost Sect, Xiaojie fell into the quicksand and was buried forever in billions of gravel."
Fei Xiaoyuan said expressionlessly: "Dad, please grant me a request..."
Not allowing him to say anything further, Fei Yingming immediately refused: "No! I won't agree to it."
"What did my mother say to you before she left?" Tears welled up in Fei Xiaoyuan's eyes, and Fei Yingming's image gradually blurred.
"Your mother...she said...looking for...looking for Xiaojie to go home." Fei Yingming could no longer hide it, and finally told what had been buried deep in his heart for many years. .
Fei Xiaoyuan burst into tears and said, "I'm going to get my brother back!"
After hearing what he said, Fei Yingming was heartbroken. After a brief silence, his eyes became more determined, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.
"Okay! My son is ambitious! My father will try his best to help you delay the date of opening the deserted sand ruins. Only when your realm improves and you are able to protect yourself, will my father be able to rest assured."
Fei Yingming gritted his teeth tightly, blood gushing out from between his teeth.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he was very happy in his heart. This was the happiest day for him in ten years. His son finally grew up.
