Fu Siyuan frowned and thought for a moment, suddenly stood up, and said emotionally:
"Clan leader, this last spot belongs to me, because I am a mutated thunder spirit root. I have been enjoying the resources of the clan over the years, but I have never made any big contributions to the clan. This time, you Let me do my part for the great cause of the clan!"
No one expected that the last one to stand up would be Fu Siyuan.
It had only been fifteen years since he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan.
But his performance at this time is enough to show that his sense of belonging to the family is obviously much stronger than the rest of the people here.
Fu Shiyi smiled happily. It seemed that he was right to ask Brother Eighteen to be merciful back then. This Fu Siyuan indeed paid more attention to family values than ordinary people. In this way, four people were selected to open the door to the world. Just when she thought the matter was settled, a familiar voice rang.
"Siyuan, sit down first!"
But it was the uncle sitting next to the fifth uncle who spoke. A look of hesitation flashed across his face, but he finally decided: "You are a rare mutated thunder spirit root that is rare in a thousand years. You will make great achievements in the future. Talents like you... The chosen son will definitely gain something if he enters the secret realm, and I will be the last one to open the enchantment door."
"What's wrong with this, uncle, I..."
The uncle waved his hand to signal Fu Siyuan not to speak, but looked at Fu Zhihong who was sitting at the top: "Clan leader, what do you think?"
most of the time.
My uncle calls Fu Zhihong his eldest brother.
Now he is called the patriarch, obviously to ask him to discuss matters from the position of the patriarch.
Fu Zhihong did not answer immediately, but gently closed his eyes.
Fu Shiyi, who was sitting at the bottom, couldn't help but become nervous. Personally speaking, she naturally wanted her uncle to enter the secret realm. His uncle had three spiritual roots, which were inferior to Fu Siyuan's mutated thunder spirit root. Moreover, if he was in the secret realm, he would have three spiritual roots. In terms of role, naturally my uncle, a third-level formation mage, is more helpful.
My uncle was still too impulsive.
She looked anxiously at Fu Zhihong, who had slowly opened his eyes.
"Since there are five people willing to stay outside, we have to choose one of them. I mean Siyuan stays. What do you think?"
"Clan leader, this is what I do willingly!"
A hearty smile appeared on Fu Siyuan's face, implying that this was his freedom and there was no need for others to interfere. The tribesmen present immediately cast admiring glances at Fu Siyuan. At this moment, they could finally consider Fu Siyuan to be a member of the Fu clan.
"Okay, now that the matter has been decided, let the others prepare for entering the secret realm."
Fu Zhihong left behind the four people who opened the barrier door.
After locking them in the room and explaining for two hours, they were allowed to leave, but they left Fu Siyuan alone. He patted Fu Siyuan on the shoulder happily:
"Siyuan, you performed very well today!"
among the younger generation of men.
Fu Zhihong valued Fu Siyuan the most, and he also liked to take him with him to teach him. He pointed to a stool beside him, asked Fu Siyuan to sit down, poured him a cup of Wuling tea himself, and said slowly:
"Siyuan, please tell me why I chose to let you stay?"
Fu Siyuan straightened his body immediately.
He turned his eyes, remembering the way the clansmen in the hall looked at him just now, and suddenly realized:
"Clan leader, it seems that you are trying to fulfill my wish, but in fact you want me to take this opportunity to make the clan completely agree with me in their hearts."
"Good understanding."
Fu Zhihong smiled slightly and then said: "However, you are only right about one thing. In addition to letting the tribe recognize you, I also want you to establish an upright and loyal image in the hearts of the tribe. After this incident, I will continue to When you are asked to do important things in the clan, the clansmen will not deliberately make things difficult for you."
Wen Xian Zhiyin!
Obviously Fu Zhihong wants to reuse Fu Siyuan.
Fu Siyuan suddenly became excited, but it only passed away for a moment. Fu Zhihong saw it and his eyes became more satisfied:
"Besides, I have deeper considerations for leaving you outside. Although the four families jointly opened the barrier gate, there is no guarantee that the other three major families will secretly cause trouble. You are usually clever and have a good sense of consciousness. Much better than the average person.”
Fu Zhihong looked at Fu Siyuan deeply:
"By keeping you here, I am actually putting twenty lives of our clan into your hands. Do you understand?"
"Gudong!"
Fu Siyuan couldn't help but swallow.
At the same time, his heart was bubbling with excitement. The patriarch had entrusted him with such an important task, and he obviously valued him very much. He instinctively wanted to stand up to express his sincerity, but Fu Zhihong pressed him down:
"In addition, almost all the elites of our four major families are stationed in Qin Zhulin this time. If you can't guarantee that the jealous casual cultivators will do some daring things, if you stay outside, you must stay with the eight who stayed in Luofeng Mountain. Keep in close contact with your uncle, the third uncle from Guyaju, and the seventh uncle from Xihefang City, and don’t let anyone mess with you, remember?!”
"Yes, patriarch!"
Seeing that Fu Siyuan already understood what he meant, Fu Zhihong nodded with satisfaction.
If he, his eldest uncle, his second uncle, and his third and fourth grandfathers had not entered the secret realm this time for other matters, he would have been the one left to guard it.
...........
Fifth floor.
Fu Shiyi was in the room discussing with her about entering the secret realm. From a distance, she heard familiar footsteps coming from downstairs. After going upstairs, they came straight in her direction.
"Knock knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door.
Fu Shixi opened the door, smiled and said to the visitor: "Fifth sister, you have finally come from Guyaju. I have just discussed the details of entering the secret realm with Sanniang."
Fu Shiyi said and invited people inside.
The fifth sister sat aside and listened for a while. Fu Shiyi saw that she seemed a little absent-minded, so he made an excuse and asked Sanniang to leave first.
The fifth sister was about to speak but stopped.
Seeing this, Fu Shiyi hurriedly closed the door, opened the isolation formation, and then said:
"Fifth sister, if you have any trouble, just tell me and I will find a way to help you."
The farce of Uncle Thirteen.
Fu Shiyi heard about it later. He couldn't tell the elders' merits, but he could understand how sad the fifth sister might be at the moment.
The fifth sister's eyes were a little red.
Fu Shiyi was a little panicked when she saw her. She was most afraid of seeing people cry, especially girls. Relatively speaking, she lived ten or twenty years longer than the fifth sister, so she always treated her as a younger sister in her heart. Viewed:
"Fifth sister, it's okay, I'll take care of everything, eh!"
The fifth sister was originally sad, but seeing Fu Shiyi comforting her like an elder, she found it a bit funny. She calmed down, sighed silently in her heart, and slowly took out an envelope from her arms and handed it to Fu Shiyi:
"This letter... please give it to your cousin Feng for me."
It turns out it was just a message of love!
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