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Chapter 3 Ancestral Hall

Fang Yuan was completely stunned. He never dreamed that the heavy sword would explode such a fierce attack in an instant.

No wonder he always felt something strange when he waved the heavy sword, as if he was much heavier.

It turned out that all the thunders were absorbed by this sword, and then rushed out again.

The distance between dozens of feet was burned to a charred black. I am afraid that even Fang Haishan and others would never be able to fight such powerful power.

"This sword...this sword..."

Fang Yuan murmured, he could imagine that if he could really accumulate energy in the heavy sword, he would be afraid that he would be able to fight all over the desolate city without any opponents.

Looking at Yang Jin's charred corpse, Fang Yuan fell into deep thought. Logically speaking, even Yang Jin was so bold that he shouldn't have such courage, and someone would have instructed him behind him.

The person instructed him was probably the second elder Fang Dazhi. He was his father Fang Haishan's mortal enemy and was best at putting insults.

In order to be afraid that Fang Haishan would worry, Fang Yuan decided to conceal these things, but he was vigilant.

After stepping into the temporary residence, Fang Yuan was stunned. Fang Haishan was actually sitting in the room waiting for him.

"This is the medicinal porridge I made specifically for you. You should drink it while it's hot!"

Fang Haishan said with concern, and on the table in front of him, there was a medicine bowl, and a strange smell immediately spread throughout the room.

Although the porridge tasted very bitter, Fang Yuan did not hesitate at all. He took the medicine bowl and drank it down.

Fang Yuan was not confused. He knew that the preciousness of this medicinal porridge was made of extremely precious medicinal materials, which could be drunk by ordinary people.

Sure enough, when the medicine porridge was drunk, a huge heat flow was generated, which flowed into his body.

However, before Fang Yuan started to use his power to absorb it, he felt that all the medicinal power disappeared in an instant, just like there was a monster in his body, all of which were swallowed.

"How is it?" Fang Haishan asked casually with a smile.

"It's not bad!" Fang Yuan showed joy. He hid the disappointment in his heart very deeply, hoping that Fang Haishan would not notice it.

This is the body-tempering medicine porridge that Fang Yuan often drinks. After Fang Haishan broke his legs, he thought he couldn't drink it, but he didn't expect that Fang Haishan still got it for him, which made his heart full of gratitude.

"Don't run around during these three days, take a shower and change clothes well, quit eating meat and vegetarian food. In three days, I will take you to a place!"

Fang Haishan said with an extremely serious expression, and then turned around and left.

Knowing Fang Haishan's nature, Fang Yuan did not ask much. In the next three days, he followed Fang Haishan's instructions and made preparations.

Early in the morning of the third day, Fang Yuan washed himself, then put on a new set of clothes, and waited obediently for Fang Haishan.

Before long, Fang Haishan arrived. Seeing Fang Yuan's outfit, he had a bit of extraordinary temperament, and he nodded with satisfaction.

Fang Yuan looked at Fang Haishan and saw that he, who was usually ungrateful, was now wearing new clothes and was spotless.

Fang Haishan led Fang Yuan carefully along the way. Soon after, he actually arrived at the back mountain of Fangjiabao.

Fang Yuan's doubts were getting bigger and bigger. This back mountain was a real forbidden area. If ordinary children of the Fang family were not allowed, they were strictly prohibited from entering.

When Fang Yuan thought of the Fang family's ban, he immediately thought of Fang Zongtai, and his body trembled, and an unknown chill penetrated his heart.

After looking around, Fang Yuan didn't feel anything unusual, but that uneasy feeling spread in his heart.

Seeing Fang Haishan's cautious expression along the way, Fang Yuan had already guessed that their trip to the back mountain must not be so open and upright.

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Yuan raised his head, but suddenly found a cliff in front of him, with wild flowers blooming on it.

Looking back at where he came, there was no path. It seemed that it was not a place where people came from. Why did Fang Haishan bring him here?

Following Fang Haishan's eyes, Fang Yuan looked down the cliff and saw a cloud filled with mist, not knowing how deep it was.

"I haven't been here for a long time. I wonder if everything is still as usual!" Fang Haishan murmured, looking quite excited.

"Yuan'er, follow me!" Fang Haishan grabbed Fang Yuan's hand, and then with a little force, he flew out to the bottom of the cliff with Fang Yuan.

"ah!"

Fang Yuan shouted loudly. He never dreamed that Fang Haishan would do such a crazy move.

As the whole way fell like a meteor, Fang Yuan's terrified expression gradually returned to normal, because he felt a powerful hand that had been firmly grasping his body.

If there is anyone in this world who is most trustworthy, it is undoubtedly Fang Haishan, because Fang Yuan knows that even if he abandons his life, Fang Haishan will never harm him.

I don't know how long it took, but Fang Yuan just felt that his body was floating up as if he was stepping on a cloud, and suddenly relieved his rapid fall from the sky.

Before Fang Yuanduo thought about it, he felt that he had stepped onto the ground. Apart from the previous fright, he was unscathed.

"Yuan'er, it doesn't matter, are you?" Fang Haishan let go of Fang Yuan's hand and asked with a smile.

As a result, Fang Haishan just let go, Fang Yuan's body softened and almost fell to the ground. He had no experience of falling from a high altitude. Until now, his heart was pounding, and cold sweat had soaked his whole body.

It took a while until Fang Yuan returned to normal. He looked around and then immediately screamed in surprise.

The scenery here is actually a beauty that Fang Yuan had never seen before. It was like a fairy scenery, with strange flowers and trees everywhere, and wisps of fragrance wafting in the wind.

In the distance, there is a tall and holy palace, which seems to be standing in the clouds and is invisible.

This hall is made of good white jade. What's even more peculiar is that it is integrated from top to bottom, and there are no traces of axe.

"Where is this?" Fang Yuan really didn't expect that it was still so unique in the depths of this cliff, and he couldn't help but ask.

"This is the ancestral hall of our Fang family. Since more than 2,000 years ago, we moved here from the imperial city, where outstanding ancestors from all generations are sleeping peacefully!" Fang Haishan's expression seemed extremely pious.

Fang Yuan knew that Fang Haishan's family plot had always been very serious. If it was for the benefit of the family, even if he was asked to give up his life, he would not frown.

Influenced by Fang Haishan, Fang Yuan has always felt a sense of belonging to the Fang family and regards the Fang family as its real home, but the big family of Fang family has never been willing to accept him.

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered over the years, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh. He was not an ordinary boy, and his excessive hardships made him feel very worried.

"This time I brought you here to worship the ancestors of the Fang family. I hope that their spirits in heaven can bless you to find your former glory and recreate the power of the Fang family's bloodline!" Fang Haishan's tone was quite heavy.

After passing through the winding path, Fang Yuan and the others arrived in front of the palace gate and stopped.

Fang Yuan saw four big characters "Fang Family Ancestral Hall" written above his head. These characters were made of iron and silver hooks, like dragons flying and snakes dancing, full of momentum.

These are all ancient fonts. According to principles, Fang Yuan should not recognize them, but he just recognized them. Even he himself was very surprised.

Another strange thing is that Fang Yuan always feels that he seems to have been here, but no matter how he searches his memory, he can't find any clues.

Sandalwood is wafting everywhere, and solemn music comes from the Fang family’s ancestral hall from time to time, which makes the Fang family immediately feel an infinite sense of respect.

Fang Haishan's body was originally clean enough, but he still tidied up his clothes and then walked in slowly with Fang Yuan.

"The 107th generation of grandson Fang Haishan, bringing the 108th generation of grandson Fang Yuan, came to burn incense to the ancestors. I hope you will bless the spirit of heaven, inspire 30% of the bloodline in Fang Yuan's body, let him shine, and recreate the glory of our Fang family in ancient times!"

Fang Haishan lit sandalwood, came to the statue of the ancestor located in the middle, and worshiped respectfully.

Fang Yuan could see clearly that in this ancestral hall, there were portraits hanging in turn. Each person in the portrait was either powerful or elegant in spirit, and each was lifelike, giving people a sense of oppression invisibly.

When we arrived here, the blood in Fang Yuan's body immediately accelerated its flow, as if Fang Haishan's words were particularly effective. In this place, it could really stimulate his bloodline.

After calming down his selfish thoughts, Fang Yuan bowed very devoutly, with absolute respect.
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