Sixty-eight years ago.
The Fu family, the Feng family, the Liu family and the Zhang family, all of the four major families in Jingzhou, came to Qinhuaili to expand their territory.
After Feng's cousin died in the Cangliu Secret Realm, Feng's cousins died one after another, and the only direct lineage of the Feng family was Aunt Feng, who was about to die, and Feng's cousin Feng Chenchen.
at this time.
The Feng family branch is ready to take action.
They secretly plotted not only to annex all the wealth of their direct family members, but also to marry Feng's cousin Feng Chenchen to a small family affiliated with Jingzhou.
However.
When cousin Feng was killed, my great-aunt, who had grown old and matured, had already planned a way out for cousin Feng Chenchen.
During the funeral, Cousin Feng married into the Fu family with most of the Feng family's property in the name of marrying the eldest brother Fu. It was a sensation at the time. Branches of the Feng family wanted to start a rebellion, but their aunt suppressed them. At this time, the Fu family was already the head of the family in Jingzhou, so the Feng family could only break the bones and swallow them.
But.
Brother Fu Shixi has disappeared a long time ago and there is no news about him.
Therefore.
Feng's cousin Feng Chenchen is known as the eldest daughter-in-law in the Fu family.
After the death of her great-aunt, she completely lost contact with her natal family, the Feng family.
Feng's cousin Feng Chenchen lives like a transparent person in the Fu family.
Fortunately, Mr. Fu and Fu Shiyi were concerned about it. Otherwise, if they wanted to advance to Jindan, they would have no hope in this life.
The places in the Demon Temple are extremely rare.
How could she, a dependent person, have the nerve to compete with everyone in the Fu family?
Therefore.
Cousin Feng Wan'er smiled and shook her head gratefully to Fu Shiyi:
"Eleven, I have just been promoted to Jindan and am not strong enough. I'd better let the rest of the clan participate."
"cousin!"
Fu Shiyi wanted to persuade, but was stopped by cousin Feng.
In the field.
Only cousin Feng did not sign up.
The remaining eight golden elixirs of the Fu family competed for the last spot. Everyone was very nervous. They didn't know who the patriarch Fu Zhihong would nominate. However, Fu Zhihong's sickly face did not show any embarrassment. It was obvious that he had already planned a countermeasure.
His eyes passed over everyone one by one:
“Last place available”
"It will be decided based on the number of family contribution points currently held by the individual."
As soon as these words came out.
Fu Yian, who finally worked up the courage, lowered his head first.
Fu Yian's ancestors did not have spiritual root monks for eight generations. In addition, his grandfather Fu Da was also accused of treason. He was able to practice smoothly all the way to the core formation stage, but in fact he was overdrawing the family contribution points he held. It is already in deficit and heavily in debt, but there is still room for a place in the Demon Temple.
A monk in the clan.
After being promoted to Jindan.
Generally speaking, it is time to start nurturing the family back.
The remaining fourth brother, eighth brother, sixteenth brother, eighteenth brother, Sanniang, Fu Siyuan, and Fu Siyuan all took out their family identity tags and glanced at each other.
Fu Siyuan is also in deficit.
In fact, even if there is no deficit, Fu Siyuan is not suitable. Their thirteenth room has already secured three places.
"Oh, I didn't expect that I have the highest contribution points, hahaha, then I deserve this spot."
The sixteenth brother Fu Siyi looked around at everyone's contribution points. His contribution points were 1,900 more than the fourth brother Fu Sishou, which was considered a narrow victory. The sixteenth brother Fu Siyi smiled broadly and walked towards Fu Shiyi cheerfully:
"Eleven, we haven't carried out a mission together for a long time. When we enter the Demon Temple later, you have to take care of me."
Brother Sixteen has been obsessed with brewing wine all year round.
The art of fighting enemies is worse than that of a foundation-building monk.
