Brother Fang An, Brother Fang An······"

A long-lost voice sounded in my ears, which seemed to be a familiar name hidden in the depths of memory, sweet, glutinous, somewhat hazy and illusory.

"If you don't get up, the sun will burn your butt!"

An itchy sensation came from the tip of his nose, stimulating Fang An's nerves, pulling his consciousness back little by little, and slowly waking up.

"Father······ Queen ······"

The soul seemed to be torn to pieces, and then pieced together haphazardly, Fang An's mouth muttered words that no one could understand, and his memory gradually recovered.

This feeling is like being reborn again in the Ten Peerless Worlds.

Wait, what are the Ten Worlds?

The heavy eyelids slowly opened, and the scene in front of him changed from hazy to gradually clear.

Fang An saw a little girl about ten years old with a puffy face.

The little girl was standing beside his bed, holding a small grass that had been pulled out of nowhere, scratching his nose.

"Yu'er, don't make trouble. Fang An subconsciously called out the little girl's name, and then her consciousness returned.

Memories came like a tide, and Fang An remembered the identity of the little girl.

Qing Yu'er, a side branch of the Qing royal family, was adopted as an adopted daughter by his mother after his parents died unexpectedly and accompanied him to grow up.

is his childhood sweetheart's playmate.。

"Yu'er, what about the father and the queen mother?"

Fang An sat up suddenly, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, his hands tightly squeezed Qing Yu'er's wrists, and asked eagerly.

"The king and queen are waiting for you to eat in the front hall······ Brother Fang An, you hurt me······"

Qing Yu'er's face showed a hint of pain, and her eyes were full of tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ······"

Seeing this, Fang An hurriedly let go of his hands and apologized again and again, but he was relieved for some reason in his heart.

"Brother Fang An, why did you get up so late today, I've been calling you for a long time. ”

Qing Yu'er rubbed her somewhat reddened shoulders, and after stopping her tears, she asked in her mouth.

"It should be because of ······ I've had a long dream······"

Fang An carefully recalled the contents of the dream, but found that all the scenes in the dream seemed to be hidden in a fog, hazy, and it seemed that he couldn't remember anything.

But this is also normal, unless it is a particularly impressive dream, or a nightmare, the vast majority of the remaining dreams will be forgotten when you wake up.

Fang An was quickly relieved, shook his head, and stopped thinking about the things in his dream.

For some reason, he is now desperate to see his father and mother.

got up and dressed, finished washing under Gong E's service, and then Fang An and Qing Yu'er walked towards the front hall together.

As the road under his feet was extending, the familiar layout of the Youwang Palace gradually appeared in Fang An's heart, making his footsteps a little more cheerful.

The palace ladies and guards they met along the way would respectfully salute Fang An, and they said:

"Your Royal Highness!"

Stepping into the front hall, Fang An saw his father Fang Zhan sitting at the table with a crown on his head and a majestic face;

and the queen mother Qingchun who is dressed in palace clothes and is as gentle as jade.

Obviously, he hadn't seen him overnight, but Fang An's heart seemed to have a feeling that he had finally seen him after overcoming many difficulties and obstacles.

This feeling of reunion after a long absence made Fang An's eyes fill with tears, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly:

"Father, queen mother!"

"Hmm. ”

Fang Zhan put down the jade slip in his hand, and then simply responded, his majestic expression seemed to loosen slightly.

"An'er has a rare sleep today, come over and eat. ”

Qing Chun had a doting smile on his face, beckoning Fang An to hurry up and eat.

"Good!"

Fang An took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and then sat down at the dinner table with Qing Yu'er.

"Here, eat more. ”

After Fang An sat down, Qing Chun gave him and Qing Yu'er vegetables respectively.

In fact, with Fang Zhan and Qing Zhen's cultivation, they no longer need to rely on food to supplement their daily needs, and even the ordinary meals they eat will cause their cultivation to be impure.

But Fang An still needs three meals a day, so Fang Zhan and Qing Chun eat just to accompany Fang An.

In Qingchun's words, this is like a "home".

As for the food you eat, it takes a little time to refine it.

It can also be seen from this that Fang Zhan and Qingchun love Fang An so much.

The number of meals on the table is not much, four dishes and one soup, plus the main dish.

These meals are all made by the hands of Qingchu, and they are very exquisitely cooked.

As soon as Fang An took two bites of rice, he heard Qing Chu say:

"An'er, are you bullying Yu'er?"

It turned out that Qing Chun found Qing Yu'er's somewhat reddened eye sockets.

"No ······"

Fang An just wanted to quibble, but unexpectedly, Qing Yu'er directly interrupted him.

"Nonsense, when Brother Fang An got up just now, my wrist hurt and it was red!"

Qing Yu'er pursed her mouth, lifted her cuffs slightly, and complained directly.

On the delicate white skin on the wrist, a few reddened finger marks are slightly conspicuous.

"You······"

Qing Chu raised his green jade fingers, and flicked them on Fang An's forehead with a "snap", and then said angrily:

"Yu'er will be your queen in the future, you can't bully others. ”

"Got it······"

Under the obscenity of the queen mother, Fang An couldn't help but shrink his neck, rubbed his slightly painful forehead, and said resignedly.

But a sense of satisfaction inexplicably rose in his heart, making Fang An wonder if there was something wrong with him.

"Humph!"

Qing Yu'er snorted triumphantly, and then began to enjoy the food in the bowl.

After eating, Gong E came up to clean up the mess on the table, and Fang Zhan got up and came to the main seat.

Taking the tea handed over by the guard, Fang Zhan took a sip and said to Fang An:

"Tomorrow's spirit summoning ceremony, you and Yu'er, and your cousin will all participate, rest early tonight, and don't be late tomorrow. ”

"Ritual of Summoning?"

Fang An froze for a moment when he heard this, and then remembered.

He is already eight years old this year, and he is old enough to start cultivating in earnest.

Although Fang An's spirit has not yet taken the initiative to awaken, he only needs to spend some heavenly and earthly treasures to outline a spirit summoning ceremony, and there is a way to make the spirit master's spirit awaken in advance.

The spirit summoning ceremony is prepared for spirit masters who have not yet taken the initiative to awaken, and it can help spirit masters awaken their spirits in advance, so as not to miss the golden time for cultivation.

Depending on the treasure consumed, the level of the spirit summoning ritual is also different, and the chance of awakening the spirit is also different.

And Fang Zhan, as the king of Youzhou, prepared the spirit summoning ceremony that was naturally the top in Kyushu.

As long as there is a spirit in the body, it will definitely be able to awaken it.

Unless there is no spirit in the body.

But in that case, he would be an ordinary person, and he could not be called a spirit master.

However, Fang An was the top bloodline of the You Clan and the Qing Clan, so he naturally couldn't be an ordinary person.

"Spirit, my spirit is not born······ No, my Spirit is······ I should have ······ a long time ago."

Fang An suddenly felt that his memory was a little confused, and some pictures suddenly appeared in his mind:

In a lifeless world, a shadow giant who stands tall in the sky and wears a crown on his head;

In a river of black and white flames, bones and souls wail in them······

However, these pictures were fleeting, and even Fang An's memory tended to blur a little, and then he shook his head a little sluggishly.

Fang An's abnormal performance was quickly noticed by Fang Zhan and Qing Chun.

"What's wrong, An'er, what's wrong?"

Qing Chun asked with a concerned face, and at the same time, the power of divine consciousness shrouded Fang An, and he probed Fang An up and down, inside and out, but he didn't find anything wrong with Fang An's body.

A huge vertical eye also suddenly appeared behind Fang Zhan, the eyeballs "purred" and turned, and the pupils reflected Fang An, and there was nothing unusual to be found.

"Don't worry, I'm fine······ Maybe I had a dream last night, and I can't remember it clearly······"

After Fang An came to his senses, he scratched his head and said.

"It's all your Fang family, the palace is built so ghostly, what kind of ghost aesthetics, I have long called you to change you but you didn't listen, and now An'er has nightmares at night······"

After Qing Chu heard Fang An's words, he suddenly became angry and said to Fang Zhan:

"An'er is still so young, how can I live in the future! Change, today I will change the side hall where An'er lives to the style of Qingzhou Palace!"

After Fang Zhan heard Qing Chun's words, he suddenly looked a little helpless.

The spirit of the ghost pupil of the Fang clan can rule over ten thousand ghosts, and the reason why the Youzhou Royal Palace is full of ghosts is because there are many ghost kings and ghost emperors secretly guarding.

He didn't grow up in this palace.

What's more, with Fang An's identity, the Ghost King and the Ghost Emperor who guarded the palace didn't dare to be presumptuous on him.

Fang Zhan had also probed just now, and there was no ghost qi left on Fang An's body.

Nightmares must have nothing to do with ghosts.

However, Qing Chun said so, and Fang Zhan naturally couldn't refute it so dryly.

At this time, a woman will definitely not reason with you.

So Fang Zhan had to raise his hands and compromise:

"It's okay to change it, but you can only change the side hall where An'er lives. Otherwise, the entire palace will be greatly changed, and if it is seen by outsiders, it will inevitably be doubted whether this is the Qingzhou Palace or the Youzhou Palace······"

"Hmph, what's so great about King You? If it weren't for marrying you, this palace would have been able to inherit the throne of the Green King a long time ago!"

Qing Chu snorted coldly and said.

The battle could only shrug its shoulders and not say no.

His old Taishan, the king of Qingzhou, was only more than three thousand years old, and he was not too big among the peak gods.

Even if Qingchun is not married, he will be able to inherit the throne in the future, at least for another thousand years.

However, Fang Zhan naturally couldn't say these words, otherwise he would only cause trouble for himself.

After teaching Fang Zhan a lesson, Qing Chu gently touched Fang An's head again, and said angrily:

"Tomorrow's spirit summoning ceremony, An'er strives to awaken the spirit of Qingteng, and in the future, he will go to Qingzhou to inherit your grandfather's throne as the king of Qingzhou, and the province will stay in this ghostly Youzhou palace all day long!"