Ancestor Buran is more handsome when he doesn’t speak

It's really terrible that two people who are so in love can have such a quarrel.

Feng Wan looked at Mrs. Fu's crazy look and couldn't help but have a doubt in her heart.

Who does she refer to in her mouth? Could it be Bu Ran's mother?

"Shut up, you are not allowed to slander her."

"Oh, she has been dead for so many years, and you still defend her like this.

You are not really nice to me, you are doing it out of guilt and your disgusting secret."

Mrs. Fu's words immediately made everyone surrounding her prick up their ears.

Is there any hidden secret here? Could it be that the love between the two of them is fake, right?

If this is really the case, they really don't believe in love.

"If you can think like this, that means you are even more disgusting. And you know best what you did back then."

Fu Sheng also became angry. The affection in his eyes was now cold.

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Okay, I won't care about you so much now. You can quickly get my salsa back."

Mrs. Fu's transformation was very abrupt, and she seemed to have some secret that no one should know.

Fusheng was also angry before mentioning what happened back then. Now that she had given in, she stopped mentioning it.

[Master, I always feel that their conversation just now has something to do with Uncle Bu Ran’s parents. 】

[Well, my teacher feels the same way. When all these things are settled, my teacher will go to Fu Sheng personally and ask for clarification.

If he doesn't cooperate, my teacher will have to use extraordinary measures.】

Extraordinary means refer to things like searching for souls.

Feng Wan did not feel that her master was vicious. If the annihilation of the Zongzheng family was really related to Fusheng and his wife, then they were accomplices.

"Madam, you are not well yet, I'd better have someone help you back to your room to rest.

As for finding someone to help Sha, you don’t have to worry."

He had completely given up on Fusha and Fusheng, and even refused to call out salsa.

Mrs. Fu wanted to say something more, but when she saw the sharp look in Fu Sheng's eyes, she could only stop speaking reluctantly.

After Mrs. Fu was helped away by the maid who was personally serving her, Fu Sheng looked at Ling Ze and the others apologetically, "I've made everyone laugh, let's go to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion first."

"good."

The Fujia's Sutra Pavilion also has nine floors. A magic as precious as the secret method is naturally placed on the ninth floor.

The Fu family was developing well five hundred years ago, but Fu Sheng has only cared about his wife's illness in recent years and has not paid much attention to cultivation or recruiting talents. As a result, few people have come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The elders who guarded the Sutra Pavilion were not very diligent, so many of the exercises fell into dust.

This is also a tragedy for the practice.

Feng Wan and others took a look and found that the guards of the Sutra Pavilion were really loose.

Although there are only a few monks guarding the Scripture Pavilions of other sects and families on the surface, there are also powerful monks guarding them secretly.

It also has powerful formation protection.

It is so simple to support the family. It is a miracle that the secret method is only lost now.

Fu Sheng kept his head lowered, knowing that he was derelict in his duty.

Arriving at the ninth floor very smoothly, Fu Sheng took a few people to the location where the secret method was stored.

In order to verify his guess, Feng Wan asked Ling Yi and Ling Er to sense it.

Soon, Huohuang reported to Fengwan.

[Master, Lingyi and the others have sensed the demonic energy. It should be that a demonic cultivator has been here.]

[Okay, let Lingyi and the others continue to sense, and we will follow the demonic energy to find it.]

The secret method has just been lost not long ago, maybe I can still catch up with the demonic cultivator.

【yes.】

Once you get what you want, there is no need to stay here.

【Master, I already have a clue.】

Zong Zhengxuan was about to call out the monster beast that was best at finding traces to investigate, but his precious apprentice had a clue. It was great.

【Okay, Master understands.】

Feng Wan did not tell Ling Ze directly, but chose to tell Zong Zhengxuan because she did not want others to doubt her trump cards.

After all, Fu Sheng and other monks were eager to lie down on the ground and search inch by inch, but found nothing.

Feng Wan came and just stood here for a while to get clues. This is very easy to make people suspicious.

Although Ling Ze really loved Feng Wan, for Feng Wan, the one he could trust the most was his master.

Zong Zhengxuan continued to call out the monster tracking dog, which was best at finding traces, and asked him to search the entire ninth floor.

"I have a clue here, the peak master. Everyone, follow me."

"Oh, okay, Peak Master Zongzheng is so awesome."

Fu Sheng was very excited. He sent people to search for it for so long but no clues were found.

As soon as the people from Tianyuan Sect arrived, they were there immediately.

As expected, monks from large sects are still capable.

Zong Zhengxuan asked the tracking dog to lead the way, but in fact it was just for show.

Feng Wan told her how to really go, and then he told the tracking dog.

But to outsiders, it was Zong Zhengxuan’s tracking dog that was leading the way.

The tracking dog was very fast. In less than half a quarter of an hour, it stopped in front of Fusha's door.

Fu Sheng was a little confused. Is the tracking dog sure it has found the right place?

Ling Ze was also puzzled. If the person who stole the secret method had stolen the secret method, shouldn't he leave the Fu family immediately?

Is this the so-called most dangerous place and the safest place?

I have to say, this thief is really brave.

Bu Ran stood beside Feng Wan in white clothes, looking like an immortal. He was as quiet as an immortal walking out of a painting, and he was also the most beautiful and immortal one.

Although he did not hear the spiritual communication between his uncle and the little one, he knew that it was not the tracking dog that was guiding the way, but the little one's Ouija board.

Therefore, the Ouija board is infallible.

The thief who stole the secret law that Fujia was looking for everywhere was in Fusha's room.

Fu Sheng asked unsure.

"Master Zongzheng, is the thief here?"

"Exactly."

Although Zong Zhengxuan also had doubts in his heart, he would always believe in Feng Wan, and his precious apprentice would never make a mistake.

"Oh, let's go in and arrest people now?"

The whole family has been searching all over the place. If the person was really here, they would have discovered it long ago.

"Let's set up the formation first."

"That's what Peak Master Zongzheng said."

Zong Zhengxuan looked at Buran without saying anything.

The slender white fingers had begun to form seals quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the formation set up by the ancestor of the Mahayana realm had covered Fusha's room.

Zong Zhengxuan felt proud in his heart, he was indeed his great nephew.

He has trained such a powerful Mahayana ancestor with his own hands, and I feel even more proud when I think about it.

Ling Ze was also proud that Patriarch Bu Ran was more handsome when he didn't talk and only did things.

When Fu Sheng saw that it was ready, he opened the door first.

As soon as I opened the door, several aromas hit my nostrils.

Feng Wan wrinkled her nose subconsciously, Fusha's taste was really strange.

Bu Ran walked beside Feng Wan, raised his sleeves and shook, and a strong wind blew up in the room.

The wind stopped and the fragrance dissipated, but everyone who was unprepared built bird's nests above their heads.

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