The Huang family has produced more than one Venerable Hedao. Long before Venerable Qiuyang, there was also an ancestor who entered the Zhongling Realm to practice. Unfortunately, he eventually fell under the calamity thunder that broke through the Tribulation Realm.
That ancestor had a closer relationship with the family, so the Huang family acted arrogantly in those years, even more so than now, and offended many people overtly and covertly.
Now that the Huang family is in trouble, no one is saying anything publicly, but privately everyone is laughing at the Huang family.
However, just as Fu Qingyu had expected, the Huang family's strength has declined in recent years, so they can only show off their power in Xuanfang City and can no longer extend their hands to Tianfang City.
Perhaps it was because of pride that just one day after the news spread that the Huang family's ancestral hall had been looted by rogue cultivators, the Huang family took the initiative to refute the rumor, saying that what was stolen was not the items enshrined in the ancestral hall, but items in the Third Young Master's own courtyard. .
What they said is true, but it is not certain how many people believe this statement.
Fu Qingyu asked Fu Yu to take the elixir, and he meditated in the small spirit gathering array in the backyard for a day and a night. After realizing that his cultivation was completely stable, she suggested, "Have another night's rest, and the city gate will open at dawn tomorrow." , let’s leave here, shall we?”
Counting the days in Xuanfang City, they have been out for half a month, and it's almost time to go back.
Fu Qingyu spread out the map of Dongzhou and pointed out two routes. One ran from east to west and could be taken on the spirit boat that passed through the big city. It only took two days to return to the Yunhe Mountains, almost following the original route.
The other route requires a detour to the south, passing through several famous cities in Dongzhou, including Fuguang City, which has now been reduced to a deserted city, and Tianguang City, where the Pei family is located.
"Choose the lower route. It will take three to five days longer than the upper route." Fu Qingyu marked the two routes and then handed the choice to Fu Yu.
Almost without thinking, Fu Yu pointed to the road below and asked, "Is it more dangerous to go this way?"
Fu Qingyu shook her head.
She had inquired beforehand that there were two routes frequently taken by caravans in that area, and they were not considered deserted. Moreover, there are many aristocratic families in Dongzhou Nandi, and the public security is much better than other places. If you pay attention on the road, you will hardly encounter any danger.
After hearing this, Fu Yu no longer hesitated and decided: "Then let's choose the following path."
After a pause, he added softly, "I want to go to Fuguang City to have a look."
Since the death of his mother, he has never been to Fuguang City and the Fu Family Land. The scenes in Fuguang City and the Fu Family Land in his memory have long been blurred.
Fu Qingyu was slightly startled when she heard this.
Fuguang City means a lot to her. Even though she had lived in Yunxiao Jiange for much longer than she had lived in Fuguang City and the Fu family, in her heart Yunxiao Jiange was not her home. Only the now desolate land outside Fuguang City was hers. Home.
Why doesn't she want to go home again?
I haven't taken any action in the past few days since I returned to Dongzhou, it's just out of fear of being close to home.
She was afraid that when she returned to that land, she would think of the raging fire that day and the countless people who were buried in the fire...
But no matter how painful the memories are, they will eventually have to be faced one day.
Fu Yu's decision made Fu Qingyu passively muster up her courage.
Taking a deep breath to calm down the cluttered thoughts in her heart, Fu Qingyu nodded and said, "Then choose this route. We will set off at 10:00 tomorrow."
Choosing this route not only has the opportunity to pass through Fuguang City, but also has another advantage.
That is, it will pass through a river called Changling River in the south of Xuantianmen's territory. This large river flows from east to west and finally merges into the West Sea.
The mermaid girl currently residing in the spirit beast bag around Fu Qingyu's waist can just leave from this river.
If things go smoothly, within a day she will be able to follow the river to find the mouth of the sea and return to her true home.
After leaving Tianfang City, Fu Qingyu took out the alchemy containing the shark girl from the spirit beast bag, pointed at the map and told her the plan.
The mermaid girl was really excited after hearing this, her eyes turned red, and a large handful of pearls "crackled" fell from the corner of her eyes.
Like last time, she gave the pearl she was holding to Fu Qingyu's hand.
Fu Qingyu had already received such a handful last time, "I didn't mean to save you, I just did it casually. You don't have to do this. Stop crying."
The mermaid girl was stunned, and she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but due to the cut on her vocal cords, she could only make two soft "ah" sounds.
Fu Qingyu suggested, "You can try divine voice transmission."
The mermaid girl seemed to have a strong control over spiritual power and consciousness. After listening to Fu Qingyu's words, she frowned, as if she was trying to concentrate and gather strength, but she lost her breath after a while.
Seeing this, Fu Qingyu continued: "Or if you recognize the human language, you can write down what you want to say and tell me."
The mermaid girl's eyes lit up, she turned her wrist, made a gesture of holding a pen, and nodded her head towards Fu Qingyu.
Fu Qingyu flipped her right hand, and a talisman pen originally refined for Yu'er's practice and a thick stack of white paper appeared in front of her.
She used her spiritual power to hold the pen and paper in front of the mermaid girl, and then used the Ice Condensation Technique to melt ice with water, creating a small table on the edge of the alchemy cauldron for the mermaid girl to sit on and write.
The mermaid girl followed the example of the human race, folded her hands and bowed to Fu Qingyu, then grabbed the talisman pen and quickly started writing on the paper.
In a moment, a piece of paper was filled with writing.
It turns out that this mermaid girl was kidnapped while playing on the shore on the first day she learned to use her fish tail to transform into two feet.
The person who captured her sold her to Young Master Huang for a high price of two million spiritual stones.
The sharks are good at singing.
And singing has a certain effect on the mind. If you sing calmer songs, it can help people calm down and enter a state of concentration faster during practice. But if you sing some other songs, they can also have an impact on the mind, making people restless and restless.
The Mermaid Girl also discovered this pattern after Mr. Huang kept asking her to sing ballads. At first, she only followed Mr. Huang's request and sang songs that were helpful to him. Later, in order to escape, she deliberately sang another kind of song after Huang Sangong entered meditation.
Mr. Huang almost went crazy because of this, and in a rage, he cut her vocal cords and locked her in a dungeon.
It had been half a year since she was sold to the Huang family. Her clansmen and brothers must have been very anxious. She was very grateful to Fu Qingyu for being able to rescue her from the Huang family.
She didn't know how to repay her, she just hoped that Fu Qingyu could accept the pearls turned from her tears. Those pearls carry her breath. If the pearls are thrown into the West Sea, her brother will sense the breath and come out to meet her.
Although she was unable to help Fu Qingyu, her brother was a very powerful shark. As long as Fu Qingyu came to find him, her brother would try his best to meet Fu Qingyu's request.
Fu Qingyu held the paper full of words and felt that these words seemed familiar...
In the flash of lightning, Fu Qingyu remembered a plot that she had long forgotten, "Your brother... isn't he the leader of the Sharman tribe?"
