monk family

Chapter 1503
Mr. Fu fell into a bewilderment for a moment, and then a coolness came from between his brows, but at the critical moment, Fu Yimu realized something was wrong, so he ordered a drop of Qinyong liquid:
"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Fu Yimu's eyes showed concern.

Fu Sitian on the side was full of puzzlement, wondering how old master Fu suddenly became dazed.

Fortunately, Fu Yimu found out in time, otherwise he would have gone mad.

"It's alright, it's alright."

Mr. Fu looked at the abyss in front of him, smiled wryly, and felt that he was really ridiculous. If he wanted to protect the people he cared about, he would become stronger and keep getting stronger. Let the close clansman save everyone in the way of sacrifice!

strength!

This is exactly what he needs!

There is no conflict between family love and the way of comprehension he pursued at the beginning, but it has an extra motivation!
Mr. Fu suddenly had a clear idea!
The aura on his body became much stronger in an instant, and he was vaguely close to the cultivation level of the fake baby!
After personally going through this calamity, when Mr. Fu breaks through the Nascent Soul, it is obviously of great help when he faces the demons. After all, half of the monks who attack the Nascent Soul end up dying from the demons!
"eleven!"

"Eleventh Aunt!!"

"Sister Eleven!!!"

The three came to the abyss and divided into three directions, looking for Fu Shiyi.

After half a cup of tea.

"Ancestor!"

Fu Yimu suddenly called out.

Mr. Fu turned around.

But Fu Yimu was holding a crushed wrench in his hand.

This finger pull is exactly the identity symbol of Fu Shiyi as the head of the fifth-rank Patriarch of Qilin County.

It was blessed with luck from the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the fifth-order top-grade magic weapon could not damage it at all, but it was broken into more than a dozen pieces at this moment, which is enough to show how powerful the palm in the void is!

"Old Ancestor, Eleventh Aunt, something really happened, right?"

Fu Yimu's face turned pale in an instant.

If it wasn't for Fu Shishi.

He couldn't come to this world safely at all, let alone cultivate the golden core.

For Fu Shishi.

Fu Yimu regards her as the two most important people in his life.

at this time.

The eye sockets couldn't help turning red.

Fu Sitian at the side also became sad when he saw his appearance.

"Don't worry, your eleven aunts have their own destiny, she will be fine!" Mr. Fu took the finger with his right hand slightly trembling, and continued to fall down the abyss.

Ten days later.

They have searched dozens of times in the abyss.

No trace of Fu Shiyi was found at all.

Fu Yimu's heart was ashamed, and Fu Sitian on the side didn't know how to comfort him. Seeing Fu Yimu's distraught appearance, he could only cry anxiously. At the same time, he faintly felt that he couldn't continue searching. Once the array appears, if they don't appear for a month, the teleportation array will dissipate by itself, and they will never be able to go out again. The next time the Heavenly Demon Wormhole opens, but a hundred years later, the Cold Demon Palace has no aura at all, and they simply wait for it. Not at that time.

"Old ancestor, otherwise"

Fu Sitian hesitated to speak.

He wanted to persuade Mr. Fu to leave, but when the words came to his lips, seeing Mr. Fu's vicissitudes, like an old man on the verge of death, he couldn't bear it for a while, so he could only sigh in his heart:
"Five days later, no matter what, I have to persuade the old man to leave here."

The dead are dead, and the living will continue to live!
(End of this chapter)