monk family

Chapter 228 Fu's Hometown

Fu Shiyi was originally worried that Xiao Kong would go on strike, but as soon as she finished speaking, a strong suction came out from the space of the sea of ​​consciousness. absorbed into the space.

But this time the blue vortex did not devour it.

All the bones that entered the space were thrown into the ancient well in the space.

Behind the temple below the ancient well.

The tombs are piled up one after another, densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

The originally dim temple slowly condensed a thin layer of yellow light curtain as more bones were absorbed, and the light curtain continued to spread, driving away the darkness. "Scream.

So at the same time.

The headless clay sculpture in the temple.

The soil on his body is also changing, as if it has been coated with a layer of divine light, emitting a dazzling light. From a distance, it looks like a god and Buddha standing there.

A mountain of bones.

Even if Xiaokong tried his best.

It took a cup of tea time to absorb it.

"Huh? What is this?"

Fu Shiyi saw that there seemed to be an object left at the middle bottom of Baigu Mountain, but because of the mist, she couldn't see it clearly, so she tapped her toes, her body flashed three times, and came close.

Surprisingly found.

It turned out to be a head about three feet high.

It's just not a human head.

It's the head of the phoenix.

"Could it be that those who died were just to protect this head?"

Fu Shiyi murmured, not daring to move forward, took out the messenger talisman, and was about to send a message to his father when the head of the phoenix, which was originally motionless, suddenly lifted into the air and flew towards her.

"Mom!"

Fu Shiyi was startled.

The magic talisman of the diamond cover in her hand was about to be opened, but the speed of Phoenix's head was too fast, before she could break the talisman, it arrived in front of her.

however.

An incredible scene happened.

The phoenix head disappeared in front of her eyes the next moment.

"How is this going?"

Although Fu Shiyi had seen too many strange things, her hairs still stood on end. She swept around with her consciousness, but there was no trace of a head:

"No way?"

Fu Shiyi thought of a possibility.

Immediately immerse the consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness space.

She thought the head had been absorbed into the space, but she looked around and couldn't see it, so there was only one possibility:

"Xiao Kong, did you eat that head just now?"

"No well."

Furui?

Fu Shiyi frowned, is it Gu Jing's turn to devour these strange and ghostly things?Fu Shiyi was puzzled, thinking that his father and the others were still waiting for him, and the outside was not too safe, so he didn't dare to stay in the space for a long time, and with a thought, he exited the sea of ​​consciousness space.

After coming out of this ruins.

He has plenty of time to explore slowly.

"Father, you can come down!"

After Fu Shishi sent the communication talisman, he waited in place for less than a stick of incense, and Fu Zhihong and the three rode flying swords roaring down. When they saw that the nearly hundred-foot mountain of bones really disappeared, they couldn't help but I took a few more glances at Fu Shishi.

"Hmm, father, let's go ahead and have a look."

The mist ahead doesn't just block the view.

Even their consciousness is cut off.

The four of them did not dare to fly with their swords, but cautiously formed a small circle and explored step by step. After walking nearly a hundred meters, the mist gradually disappeared.

A swirling plane resembling a mirror appeared on the stone wall at the end of the road.

Under the ancient mirror.

There were five monks sitting cross-legged.

I saw that they were making a formula, each holding an object in their hands.

However, they remained motionless, but their lower bodies had already turned into ashes, and they were annihilated at an extremely fast speed. By the time Fu Shishi and fourteen arrived, the five of them had been completely reduced to a pile of ashes.

"Bang!"

"Bang dang!!"

The objects in their hands fell to the ground one after another.

Fu Shixi blinked:

"Third Grandpa, are the five seniors just now monks from ancient times?"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the third grandpa, but when he saw the objects on the ground, they suddenly lit up. With a gesture of his hand, the five objects on the ground instantly fell into his palm. The dust disappeared, revealing its original appearance.

Fu Shiyi glanced over.

Two blood-red jade pieces the size of a palm were found.

Another piece.

She looks familiar, that is the multicolored stone inlaid on the shuttle door of her sea of ​​consciousness space.

Seeing the third grandfather's beard trembling with excitement, Fu Shiyi knew that they were all good things: "Third grandfather, what kind of treasure are these? I don't recognize any of them."

The third grandfather and the fourth grandfather looked at each other.

Then he put the treasure in his bag.

The old man looked at the ancient mirror on the stone wall excitedly, with a scorching light in his eyes: "These are the key materials used to refine the key to open this ancient mirror!"

Third Grandpa's eyes were a little red:
"The sixth-generation patriarch led our Fu clan to move here, looking for this ancient mirror. Over the past 200 years, our Fu's children have produced many heroes of the heavenly spirit root. Since their birth, they have been The clan cultivated it secretly in order to find this shuttle ancient mirror."

Heavenly root cultivator?
Fu Shiyi was shocked!
No wonder in the nearly 300 years of genealogy, there is no Erlinggen cultivator. It turned out that the family cultivated it secretly. I don't know how many of these talented seniors are still alive.

Fu Shiyi only learned today what the true background of the Fu family is.

The third grandfather said with emotion:

"More than 200 years have passed!"

"We have lost a lot of children. Originally, the old man thought that he would never see this scene again in his lifetime, but he never expected that this ancient mirror would land in the place of Guyaju. It's God's will! But , fortunately, we have finally fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the sixth generation Patriarch!"

Seeing that the third grandfather was so excited, Fu Shishi was on the verge of tears.

But she listened for a long time.

I don't know what the purpose of this shuttle ancient mirror is.

"Third Grandpa, why did the sixth-generation patriarch find this ancient shuttle mirror? Could this ancient shuttle mirror transport us to another realm of cultivating immortals?"

"Not bad!"

The third grandpa let out a heavy breath:

"However, it's not another world of cultivating immortals, but the birthplace of our Fu clan!"

"The sixth-generation patriarch left a message, stating that our Fu family is not an aborigine in the Central South Immortal Realm. Our ancestors are a family of great monks in the upper realm. For some unknown reason, they were exiled in this barren land. Our ancestors Our last wish is for us to try our best to return to the upper realm and recognize our ancestors!"

Upper Bound?

Fu Shiyi suddenly became excited.

There is no relevant record in "Central South Cultivation of Immortals". It seems that after the monks in this world have reached the stage of transformation, they can no longer go up, and there is no so-called ascension.

(End of this chapter)