Although Fu Liang's words were direct, Xu Yue and Xu Yue felt that the distance between them had suddenly become much closer.
As he said, people who share the same ideals often resonate best with each other.
"Senior Fu, please rest assured, our heart to protect the Immortal Realm has never changed!" Xu Yue and Mu Chuxuan bowed down, their voices firm and loud.
"Well, having you in the Immortal Realm is a blessing for all living beings... Okay, if you have any questions now, just ask." Fu Liang nodded. From this moment on, he fully accepted the two of them.
"Okay! Senior Fu..."
Xu Yue was overjoyed. Just when he was about to ask about the Whisperer, he saw Mu Chuxuan on the side also hesitated to speak, so he smiled and said: "Ladies first, Chuxuan, you ask first."
"Um."
Mu Chuxuan was not polite, and after agreeing with a smile, he looked at the white-haired Fu Liang, his expression gradually became serious, and said: "Senior Fu, in the previous murals, the survivors were not the aborigines of this place, but Those who migrated from far away, may I ask, where did the surviving clan come from? What is your connection with the Immortal Stele Sect...?"
"The Mu Emperor's daughter is trying to find out the background of my surviving family." Fu Liang replied with a half-smile.
"I don't dare, I'm just curious." Mu Chuxuan said calmly.
"Are you curious about my surviving family, or do you want to know more about the Immortal Stele Sect?" Fu Liang asked again, but this time, Mu Chuxuan did not answer and fell into silence.
"Eh?"
Xu Yue was stunned, looked at Mu Chuxuan, and then at Fu Liang, wondering why he suddenly said such a thing.
In this regard, Fu Liang was not prepared to give any more answers. After thinking about it, he slowly said: "Our clan was not called the Survivors at first. The name Survivors was just a title given to us by our colleagues in the Immortal Realm after the war... To be precise, we should be called the Fu clan."
"Fu clan? What's your last name?" Xu Yue asked doubtfully.
"Exactly, according to the ancient records in the clan, our Fu clan was originally a large clan in the Immortal Realm. The place where we once lived should be near the current Tianzhou... But later, due to some battles, we were forced to leave there and migrate. This place." Fu Liang responded.
"Fight? What kind of fight?" Mu Chuxuan asked anxiously.
Fu Liang shook his head and said: "It's too long ago and I don't know the details, but I can tell you that the ancestor of my Fu family is named Fu Jun."
"Fujun!?"
Mu Chuxuan was surprised and covered his mouth slightly. Xu Yue on the side was a little confused and asked: "Chuxuan, what's wrong? Have you heard of this name?"
"No, no...just."
Mu Chuxuan paused, as if reminiscing, and then said in a deep voice: "As far as I know, the last era, that is, the era of the Immortal Bei Sect, was somewhat different from our current customs. Their names were named after the last one. The first character is the surname, and the preceding character is the first name, that is to say..."
"In other words, it's just the opposite of us... Fu Jun... his surname is actually Jun? Jun?"
Xu Yue's face froze, and he suddenly felt a little familiar. After thinking about it again, he blurted out: "Dao Jun!? That Immortal Stele Sect leader?"
Mu Chuxuan didn't say anything, and looked at Fu Liang as if to prove it. The white-haired sect master didn't show off any more, and nodded with a smile, saying: "Yes, as the classics say, the ancestor Fu Jun is indeed related to the sect leader of the Immortal Stele Sect. The relationship seems to be that he is his clan brother."
"Then what..." Xu Yue hesitated.
"I have said that the details of their fight back then are unknown, but it can be imagined that it was a fight within the clan. My ancestors were defeated or were disheartened, so they fled far away, leaving their hometown with their close relatives, and finally migrated to This place..."
"I see..." Mu Chuxuan nodded, listening intently.
Gu Hao/s Fu Liang took a deep look at her, and then continued: "Later, perhaps in order to completely cut off ties with the past, the ancestors changed their names and reversed their surnames, and then the new Fu clan emerged, which is now We." Fu Liang whispered, echoing continuously in this deep hall, like an old man telling a story late at night, directly touching the soul.
Xu Yue was dumbfounded. He had no idea that the surviving family had such a big background. There are many guardian clans in the world today, but most of them are just the inheritors of the Immortal Stele Sect, such as the Three Thousand Sword Sect, the Feather God Sect, Mirage, etc., who really have something to do with them. This is the first time Xu Yue has met someone who is related by blood.
"So, those monks who suddenly appeared during the middle period of the mural?" Mu Chuxuan asked again.
"Yes, they are from the Immortal Stele Sect." Fu Liang admitted.
"What did they come for? Why did they start arguing with the sages of the surviving family later?" Mu Chuxuan asked again.
"Um……"
This time, Chang Fuliang fell into silence for a while. After a few breaths, he sighed heavily and said: "They are here to warn us that an unknown enemy is about to appear, so that the tribe can prepare in advance."
"Did the future monument predict the invasion of demons?" Mu Chuxuan's tone was a little anxious.
"That's right."
Fu Liang nodded, not seeming to be very willing to talk about this past incident, and whispered: "When the Immortal Bei Sect came here to inform this matter, the sages in the clan did not believe it. After all, it was too ridiculous. In addition, both parties were in the clan. We had a grudge during the internal fighting. In just a few words, those Immortal Stele Sect monks forcibly ordered us to leave this place and go to our hometown of Tianzhou to sacrifice for their grand plan... So far, there is no need to say anything more. There was a battle! In the end, our clan won a great victory, but we did not kill them all. After a few harsh words, those people left in a hurry, alas..."
Fu Liang sighed again, his tone was quite helpless and regretful, and he shook his head and said: "Later, you also saw that the crisis was temporarily lifted, but their words were like haze, gathering in the hearts of the sages at that time for a long time, and they could not go away. ... Just like the old man observing the sky at night, it is a portrayal! And in the end, as the Immortal Stele Sect said, it became a prophecy."
After Fu Liang finished speaking, Xu Yue and Mu Chuxuan also fell silent.
It is not easy to judge who is right or wrong in this kind of thing. I can only say that both the bereaved family and the Immortal Bei Sect have paid a price for this.
"Senior, what exactly does the Immortal Stele Sect ask you to go to your hometown to 'sacrifice'? Also, why can the surviving family cultivate so many strong men in such a short period of time? What is it..."
"The emperor's daughter."
As Mu Chuxuan was talking, Fu Liang suddenly interrupted him with a cold voice, stared at her, and said seriously: "Some questions involve the foundation of our clan, so it's better not to ask too clearly."
"Chu Xuan..."
On the side, Xu Yue also hurriedly pulled Mu Chuxuan and signaled the other party not to ask any more questions.
He didn't understand why Mu Chuxuan, who was usually dignified and elegant, seemed to lose her composure today. It was as if she was a completely different person when she mentioned the Immortal Bei Sect...
"Junior has found out his guilt. I hope senior won't blame me anymore." The atmosphere was stiff. Fortunately, Mu Chuxuan also reacted in time and bowed hastily.
"No problem."
Fu Liang looked at her without saying anything. He turned to Xu Yue and said, "Okay, that's enough about the past. Fellow Daoist Xu, do you want to ask about the current situation?"
"That's right!"
Xu Yue was shocked and immediately clenched his fists and said: "Senior! Please tell me what the Whisperer is about!"
"Well, I knew you were here for this... let's go."
Fu Liang stepped forward, and a light array instantly lit up on the ground where the three of them were standing. The runes flashed and disappeared into the void.
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