monk family

Chapter 312 The door to the secret realm opens

Such a woman.

Even seniors who have a strong heart and practiced for many years can't help but take a second look.

Seeing Patriarch Liu looking over, Patriarch Feng from the south cupped his hands with a smile.

He whispered to Cousin Feng beside him:

"See, the one standing next to Patriarch Liu is her family's beloved daughter. Not only is this girl outstanding in appearance, what's more rare is that she has studied both the spirit planting technique and the formation technique, especially the spirit planting technique is very talented ,and"

Patriarch Feng lowered his voice and said:

"The most important thing is that this woman is not yet married!"

Cousin Feng blushed.

Hastily lowered his head and said:
"Father, don't mention this matter again. I...I have already engaged Hualan. Grandma has urged you many times to get this marriage done quickly."

"You elm head!"

Patriarch Feng was a little angry, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he was not easy to get angry, so he could only lower his voice and say:

"Then what's so good about the five girls of the Fu family? It's worth your concern. Our Feng family is based on Lingzhi, and the patriarch Liu has hinted to me many times that he is willing to marry his precious daughter to our Feng family. You are so lucky to marry such a beauty, but you still despise her, let me tell you, I don't like that Fu Hualan!"

Cousin Feng couldn't help feeling anxious.

But the other party was his father, and he couldn't contradict him, so he had to bring out his grandmother:
"Father, this marriage was arranged by my grandmother, and Hua Lan is considerate. She is well-known in the Fu family for being dignified and virtuous. Over the years, she has invented a set of embroidery techniques for making cassocks. She Isn't it good that you can just inherit the mantle of your mother after getting married, besides, she is the only one in my son's heart!"

"You're trying to piss me off, you!"

Patriarch Feng suddenly turned around, almost poking Cousin Feng's temple with his fingers:

"When Mo Lan gets married, you don't even think about how much dowry the Fu family can give her. Can her status be compared with that of Liu Yiyi? Son, you are not young anymore. It's time to grow up. You will inherit the entire Feng family in the future. Those who are in the foundation industry can't always think about their little affair with their children!"

The mountain of the family business has come down.

Even if Cousin Feng had tens of thousands of reasons, he could only keep silent at this moment.

East.

In the Zhang family's base camp, an old man standing with patriarch Zhang looked at the Fu family members flying up, his eyes lit up:
"Patriarch, who is the woman in the white dress in the Fu family? This young person has already built a foundation, and she is quite capable!"

"It's Patriarch Fu's youngest daughter, she is the eleventh in their clan."

The old man's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He looked at it more carefully this time for a while.

I saw Fu Shiyi, who was flying with a sword, dressed in white, with long hair draped over his vest, tied gently with a pink ribbon, with a leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, and an air of lightness.

There seems to be a haze gathering behind her.

Really not a man in the world.

When the distance was close, she looked like a young girl, but she was young, her skin was snow-like, she was incomparably beautiful, and her complexion was so beautiful that people couldn't look at her closely.

The indescribable admiration in the old man's eyes:
"Patriarch, this Fu Shishi is extremely talented, and you are truly a match made in heaven. Has she ever been married?"

Patriarch Zhang is only a few years older than Fu 11, and has not yet married, so the old man is worried, thinking about marrying the patriarch's wife as soon as possible. Today, the elites of the four major families are all here. That Liu Yiyi is not bad, but compared to the Fu Shiyi in front of her, she seems to lack a little of the charm of speaking.

"Abel, what are you talking about!"

Patriarch Zhang blushed slightly.

It happened that Fu Shiyi flew past him and nodded to him, which made him even more embarrassed.Seeing this, the old man Abel began to think about it.

At this time, Magu, who was flying behind Fu Shiyi, also just flew past Patriarch Zhang.

Standing on top of Magu's flying sword are Uncle Thirteen and Mei'er.

Mei Er paid attention to dressing up today.

She was wearing a green smoked sweater, a pleat skirt of water mist and green grass, a thin emerald veil, if her shoulders were cut into a waist, and her muscles were like orchids.

She is charming and boneless.

Patriarch Zhang's blushing face fell into Meier's eyes.

He mistakenly thought that the other party was overwhelmed by his own appearance, and the smile on his face couldn't help but become sweeter.

The Fu family's base camp is on the west side.

When Fu Shiyi Yujian arrived, she first glanced to the south, and when she saw Cousin Feng standing in the crowd, she waved gently. She and Cousin Feng hadn't seen each other for nearly 15 years.

Cousin Feng looks even better.

I saw her wrapped in a pale pink dress and a white gauze, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The shape is more graceful and soft. Three thousand blue silks are tied up with hair bands, a butterfly hairpin is inserted in the head, and a strand of blue silk hangs on the chest. The thin powder is applied, which only adds to the color. The faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a pure skin like Delicate and lovely like petals, the whole person is like a butterfly fluttering in the wind, and like clear ice and snow.

She also waved gently to Fu Shiyi.

"Gudong!"

Brother Sixteen, who was standing on the same flying sword as Fu Shiyi, couldn't help but stare dumbfounded. His face was blushing and his heart was racing. He, who only knew food, didn't expect that beauty could make people have such a strong desire.

Brother Sixteen's exaggerated heartbeat.

Even Fu Shishi, who was standing in front of him, heard it clearly. She smiled silently, it seems that Brother Sixteen has grown up and is enlightened.

She glanced in the other two directions.

It was discovered that there were five Foundation Establishment monks from the Zhang family in Dongshan County, seven from the Liu family in Beishan County, and five from the Feng family in Nanshan County.There were originally six members of the Feng family, but ten days ago, one was absorbed by the ghost bride.

in this case.

On the surface, their family established ten foundations, stabilizing one head of the other three families, but no one knows whether the other three families have other hidden masters.

Fu Shiyi was thinking about it.

Suddenly, a majestic coercion emanated from the sky, and the sixteen foundation-building cultivators sitting cross-legged in a small circle at the gate of the enchantment, each holding a different spell, One after another, they poured true energy into the simple magic weapon hanging in the middle.

as time goes by.

The coercion that Gu Bao exudes is getting stronger and stronger.

Fu Zhihong, who led the team on the west side, turned his head and said solemnly to the clansmen: "The door of the secret realm is about to open, and we only have two breaths. According to the order we agreed, we will enter first, then the Liu family, the Feng family, and finally the Zhang family." Everyone, cheer up, don't miss the opportunity later!"

"Yes, patriarch!"

Everyone endured the excitement in their hearts and responded in unison.

(End of this chapter)