A few years ago, when the Fu family was still a small town power, the boundaries between cultivators, martial artists and ordinary mortals in the family were not clear.
The reason is that the lifespan of the three is close, and their functions and reproductive abilities are also consistent.
However, once it rises to a true dynasty, when the number of cultivators in the Alchemy Realm and the True Spirit Realm increases and becomes the main force in the family, the boundaries between immortals and mortals become obvious.
For example, brothers of the same generation, three hundred years later, the descendants of ordinary people have multiplied to more than eight generations, while monks in the Alchemy Realm still have the ability to reproduce if they wish.
Like the Cheng family, thousands of years of business have produced countless generations of Cheng family members.
In the case of the Cheng family, if the cultivators of the Dan Planting Realm and the True Spirit Realm in the same lineage died, if their ninth generation grandson fails to become a True Spirit Realm monk, the Cheng family's responsibility to support him will end there.
Such family rules have been established since ancient times. They may seem ruthless, but they are determined by cause and effect.
The overall strength of the Fu family is not even close to that of the Cheng family. The purpose of distinguishing between immortals and mortals early is not to suppress them, but to let them recognize the reality.
Fu Tongbo said "please", and an old man with gray hair came in from outside the hall.
"I've met the master of the house! Young master! Ancestor! Supreme Master Ji! Supreme Master Ming!" The old man saluted the four people on the throne in high spirits.
"Director Mingli, what happened in Fucun?"
After the new site of the Fu family was built, the old site was transformed into Fu Village, which was a place for ordinary people of the Fu family to live. In order to facilitate management, a village council was established, and the positions of chief and deputy village chief were established to lead a group of directors to assist in the management of village affairs.
"Master, the incident in the secret pavilion has caused panic among many villagers in Fu Village. Several people want to leave their citizenship and move to other places." Fu Mingli took out a booklet from his pocket and continued:
"The Fu family wanted to move away, and I thought it would be inappropriate for us to submit the proposal directly to the city lord's palace, so the villagers recommended me to come, hoping to get the family's consent."
The Fu family wants to deregister and move away?
The Fu family members in the main hall couldn't believe their ears, and for a while there was a lot of discussion in the main hall.
There are those who are angry and there are those who are considerate.
"Uncle Huang, what should I do if my clan members renounce their citizenship?"
Fu Tongbo couldn't make up his mind for a moment. For such an important matter, it would be best to ask Fu Minghuang to make a decision.
Fu Minghuang did not answer Fu Tongbo, stood up and left the hall, saying:
"You can discuss the matter of your clan members' renunciation on your own, and there is no need to report to me."
Everyone in the main hall was left looking at each other in shock, and they all said: "His Majesty Huang didn't care about such an important matter!"
No one in the Fu family knew that he was the one who would decide the future of the Jia family. When he saw him leaving, his tone was not pleasant, thinking that this might not happen.
No need to ask?
Today's matter can be said to be the top priority. No matter what he asks for, he has never refused.
Did he already know that he was not from the Fu family?
The four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads, indicating that they had not revealed anything about his life experience.
Regardless of whether he knew it or not, it was definitely wrong to let him replace the Fu family to split the family line and split the ancestors.
"Father, since some clan members are unwilling to advance and retreat with the family, we can allow them to renounce their citizenship!"
In fact, the three of them all had the same idea as Fu Guanglin. Fu Minghuang didn't care about the matter, so they had to suspect his thoughts. Now that Fu Guanglin proposed it, Fu Mingji didn't hide it anymore and said:
"What Lin'er said is absolutely true. The Fu Clan people are ordinary people, but the Fu family treats them well. Now in times of crisis, you choose to be wise to protect yourself, so just follow them."
"In addition, after deportation, the descendants of these people will no longer be able to return to the clan." Fu Beilan added.
The senior officials agreed to deregister, and no one in the hall had any objections.
After all, they are human beings, and it is their nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death. It's just that they are their own tribe and feel that their faces are shameless. We can't deprive them of their right to choose.
"Director Mingli, have you heard what the ancestor just said? It's not that the family is ruthless. Once entrusted, you can't return. You can go back and ask clearly if you insist on deregistering and relocating?"
Fu Tongbo handed the fold back to Fu Mingxiang. Fu Mingxiang refused to accept the fold, but knelt down and said:
"Thank you to the family for your support! I have confirmed many times before coming here that they have decided to move away!"
Such determination makes everyone feel chilled.
"Guang Yi, the Zhezi family has agreed to this. You should immediately send it to the city lord's palace to speed up the stamping of the seals of the Cheng family and the dynasty to fulfill their wish to leave the city today."
Fu Tongbo had never felt that the seal was so heavy. Just now, he was thinking that no one would be evicted anymore. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, it was his own clansmen who handed over the eviction seal.
"The clan members in Fu Village have been relocated. If there are still clan members who want to relocate, please submit the eviction papers within an hour and everyone will agree!"
Fu Guanglin's voice spread throughout the entire Fu family's new address. He had been ignoring this problem all this time and just took this opportunity to solve it once and for all.
As night falls, it’s Yuan Ye.
The big city of Xunan, which has relocated nearly two-thirds of its population, looks empty. Everyone's face is filled with a festive atmosphere of reunion, but there is also an unknown sense of wariness.
In the Fuminghuang Cave Mansion, the True Spirit Realm monks from the family gathered together with solemn expressions.
"They are coming. Go! Go and protect the name of the great city, the honor of the Fu family!" Fu Minghuang ordered.
The Fu family members scattered in all directions, a firework shot into the sky, and the main city and slave city defense arrays were activated.
"When? The entire city of Xunan has set up protective formations! Black and white Shuangchang led a group of dark pavilion killers to attack together, but they were unable to break through the protective formations!"
"It turns out that the Fu family has been prepared for a long time. The people in the protective formation will not be harmed at all. Why did they keep it secret?"
"No matter how strong the protective formation is, what's the use? How long can such an attack last? It won't be the same after the formation is broken."
In the sky outside Xunan City, major forces secretly observed the situation in Xunan City.
Ange's move was not considered an assassination at all, but more like a military conquest.
"What a powerful spiritual attack. It's from the direction of Zhugang City."
"Second blow! Most of the magic weapons of the Dan Pavilion and monks in the dark pavilion are about to be broken."
The powerful spiritual pressure shocked everyone watching the battle outside Xunan City.
"Guang Lin!"
"Uncle Huang, I will definitely live up to your expectations!"
"good!"
A ray of light soared into the sky from Fu's house, and all the magical weapons scattered into dust. The instant dazzling light made the people on the airship have to cover it with their hands, waiting for them to adapt to the light.
"Has the night already passed? No! The bright moon is still there in the sky, and the sun is hanging over the Fu family, and its light is no less than the real sun."
"It's Prince Fu Jiahuang, he is carrying the sun on his back and heading towards the void!"
"What kind of magic is this? It can turn magic weapons into dust in an instant. We are not sure of victory in this battle in the Dark Pavilion."
The sun covers the sky!
This magical power requires burning soul fire to perform, and Zhu Dier in the soul sea is enough.
"The sun covers the sky, shines on the land, and bless me with heaven's grace. If you want to hurt the people of my main city, these magic weapons are far from enough." Fu Minghuang's eyes were very light, and he looked forward. The sunlight was rippling, and something appeared in the distance. After meeting the three of them, Fu Minghuang said disdainfully:
"You must be the two masters of the dark pavilion and the great elder."
"Sure enough, there are some tricks!" An Huan said.
"It seems that you have not accepted my proposal. If you come today, don't even think about leaving." Fu Minghuang said calmly.
The murderous intent was even worse than theirs.
"The Dark Pavilion has the rules of the Dark Pavilion. It will not disclose the buyer's information, let alone kill the buyer!" Shadow said.
"Sure enough, the information is correct. You have suddenly realized your magical power. How long can you last with today's murderous lineup?" After Moujun finished speaking, he signaled the Ange Killer to continue the attack.
A sword cry rose into the sky, and a stream of light rushed towards the killer. By the time everyone reacted, several people had already become dead souls under the sword.
When hundreds of people attacked Fu Guanglin, a stream of light returned to Fu Minghuang. The closer the pursuers got to the sun, the more obvious the burning sensation became. In the end, some people turned into ashes and died.
"The Dark Pavilion Killer, retreat quickly and attack from a distance."
Moujun reacted and used the blood-drinking whip to save as many killers as he could.
"As expected of the number one adviser in the Dark Pavilion, his observation skills are not bad."
