Fang Boyi got down from the flying sword, and didn't care about the disciples who saluted, walked quickly in front of Xiao Qing, suppressed his excitement and apprehension, and asked, "Lord Holy Beast, are you the Lord Holy Beast beside Master Zu." ”

In the elders' pavilion of Shangqingguan, there is a painting hanging, the picture is a Taoist robe, the ancestor with an ethereal posture, and at his feet there is a small, cat-like tiger, according to the news from the ancestors, the tiger is the legendary beast white tiger, so it is respected as a holy beast by Shangqingguan for generations. However, the holy beast disappeared with the ancestor master, and there was no news, but I didn't expect it to return to Shangqingguan.

Because of the arrival of the patriarch, Qinglong Qingwen had already stood aside respectfully, and Xiaoqing, who could not continue to enjoy Shunmao's service, was in a bad mood and glared at him, "Who are you?" ”

Of course, it can only be transmitted by divine consciousness.

Fang Boyi hurriedly introduced: "Lord Holy Beast, the disciple is the seventh generation head and patriarch of Shangqingguan, Fang Boyi. ”

Xiao Qing looked at him sideways, and snorted in his nose, "In the middle of foundation building, Fang Zhengxing's descendants are too useless." ”

Fang Zhengxing, the first generation of the head of Shangqingguan, is also the savior of the ancestor master, his cultivation is the highest among all the heads, reaching the Jindan period, and the longevity is as long as 500 years old. It's just that since him, the successor head of the cultivation has never surpassed the Jindan period, and some can't even reach the foundation building period, Fang Boyi can reach the middle stage of foundation building, which is already amazing.

After confirming Xiaoqing's identity, Fang Boyi was both excited and guilty, and lowered his head, "The disciple is incompetent, and he has disappointed the Holy Beast Lord." ”

Although he is the head of the clan and the head of the family, Xiao Qing was once the spirit beast of the ancestor and his status is even more noble than him, so he doesn't feel faceless at all.

However, Ning Zhiwei didn't think so, she snorted, "Xiaoqing, don't be rude." ”

"Lord Silver—"

Xiao Qing's heart was not good, he jumped to her side in a few steps, rubbed her thighs very undisciplinedly, made the first move, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "The Yin family knows that it is wrong." ”

glared at it, and secretly wrote down an account in his heart, this fat tiger has more and more eyes, and he has obviously come to Shangqingguan, but he didn't reveal a word to her, which is really underworked.

Xiao Qing shuddered, shook his body, and became more and more cheerful.

Fang Boyi noticed Ning Zhiwei's cunning, his gaze wandered between the two of them, and he suddenly understood, hugged his fists and said, "This is Ning Zhiwei Ning girl." ”

She hurriedly returned the salute, "In Xia Ning Zhiwei, I have seen Master Fang." ”

"Miss Ning is old." Fang Boyi stroked his beard, avoided half of his body, and said with a smile: "It is said that your seniority is higher than ours, and we should call your uncle and ancestor respectfully." ”

Ning Zhi squinted slightly at the smiling middle-aged man in front of him, and said to the old fox in his heart, but his face did not show a different color, but said quite respectfully: "Uncle Shi still respectfully calls you the patriarch, and he doesn't dare to trespass." ”

Fang Boyi was immediately impressed by this little girl, she had a good heart, she was worthy of being a person who could cultivate to the early stage of foundation building at a young age, besides, she had a great opportunity with her ancestor master, even if the so-called master was a little mysterious and bizarre, they should treat her as a guest.

"Patriarch, you are an elder, so you don't need to be polite to our juniors." Fang Yunheng saw that the two of them were modestly pushing back and forth, so he interjected a sentence, in his opinion, these titles are all false, and it is their ultimate goal to get to the point quickly.

Fang Boyi looked at Fang Yunheng, his eyes were shining, he smiled his head, his mood suddenly became happy, and he arched his hand to Ning Zhi slightly, "Then the old decay is too big, Miss Ning, please go to the main hall to talk." ”

She smiled and nodded, patted Xiaoqing's head, asked it to release the tail wrapped around her leg, and followed Uncle Shi and the others to the main hall.

Fang Boyan glanced around at the disciples who were already stunned, his face shook, and said, "What are you still doing stupidly, continue to practice swords, otherwise in a few days, there will be a big competition in the clan, and you will have good fruits to eat." ”

The group of teenagers hurriedly and obediently retreated to the martial arts arena to stand, humming and gesturing the wooden sword again, but, compared to before, each of them was in a trance, and the sword moves were also in vain, obviously not knowing where the fugue had gone.

However, no one took the ring ruler to correct them anymore, because Fang Boyan had already gone to the main hall.

On the Shangqing View Hall, Fang Boyi sat in the first place, Fang Boyan sat with him, and Ning Zhiwei and Fang Yunheng sat in the bottom. Dao Tong served tea to everyone, Ning Zhiwei raised his glass and took a sip, and found that this was actually a low-level spiritual tea, containing a very faint aura.

Fang Boyi looked at Ning Zhiwei's expression, and found that she was not surprised or amazed, and couldn't help but look at her, you must know that spiritual tea is a treasure in the clan, and it can only grow a few taels every year, and the taste is hundreds of times better than ordinary tea, ordinary people are not qualified to taste it at all, but I didn't expect her to look strange.

"Miss Ning is young, and she can cultivate to the foundation building period, which is really terrifying."

Ning Zhiwei put down the teacup and smiled lightly, "Master Fang smiled, it's just a chance, only by getting the inheritance and gift of the master can you cultivate without worrying about it today." ”

For Fang Boyi's temptation, she didn't think it was a pestle, in today's lack of aura, to be able to cultivate to the foundation building period, nature and resources are indispensable, she generously showed that she is indeed not short of resources, and she is not worried about what the other party will think about, after all, her identity and strength are here.

If he really robbed her, it would be an act of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, judging from the respectful attitude of the head of Fang towards Xiaoqing, he should not be that kind of person.

Fang Boyi glanced at her deeply, and felt more and more that this little girl was not simple, with his experience, he couldn't see through her, "As far as the old man knows, only the ancestor master of the Shangqing Sect is in this world, I don't know how Miss Fang got the inheritance of the respected teacher?" ”

Fang Yunheng also looked at Ning Zhiwei, he had also asked this question before, but this girl was just vague, so he guessed that there was something else, so he didn't ask more, but now he didn't know how she should deal with it, after all, the patriarch is not easy to fool.

"Is Master Fang suspicious of my identity?" Ning Zhiwei's face was pale, "I can master both the Taiqing Sword Technique and the Shangqing Gate's Introductory Mind Method, I don't know if Master Fang wants to verify the correct body." ”

"Of course not, Miss Fang misunderstood."

Fang Boyi sensed her displeasure and hurriedly explained, "Since Miss Fang can be recognized by the Holy Beast Lord and Yun Heng, your identity is naturally beyond doubt, if you have more clues from the Venerable Master, you may be able to find a way to go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm." ”

Ning Zhi softened his face slightly, "Master Fang is probably going to be disappointed, my master has never been to this realm, and he is probably in retreat in the sect now." ”

As she spoke, there was a touch of sadness and imperceptible sadness in her eyes, before she went to the Pure Spirit Secret Realm, Master had instructed her to go to the mortal world to practice, and now it has been more than a year since the Pure Spirit Secret Realm was closed, Master probably thought that she had gone to practice.

Although the master once lit the soul lamp for her, her soul was not extinguished, and the soul lamp would not be completely extinguished, and the disciples in the sect would not disturb the retreat of the Yuanying monk because of this.

So, he probably didn't know that she was already a dead person in another sense.

Everyone present noticed that Ning Zhi's slight feelings suddenly fell, and they were surprised in their hearts, but they did not get to the bottom of it, but shifted the target.

"Yun Heng, when you come back from this trip, is there anything else besides building the foundation?"

Fang Yunheng nodded, "Yes, Patriarch, I brought Zhiwei back, mainly because I had something to inquire about, and it was a matter of confidentiality in the clan." ”

Fang Boyi and Fang Boyan both looked solemn and looked at him solemnly, "What's the matter?" ”

Fang Yunheng's gaze fell on Ning Zhiwei, with inquiry and concern in his eyes, obviously worried about her sudden love, "Girl, are you okay?" ”

Ning Zhiwei nodded, suppressed his untimely feelings, looked at the two of them cautiously, and said, "Master Fang, Second Elder, Uncle Shi doesn't know as much about this matter as I do, so I took the liberty to ask." ”

The two of them were even more puzzled, how could this girl have anything to do with the secrets of his Fang family?

"Miss Ning, may you ask."

Ning Zhiwei sat up straight and stared at Fang Boyi's eyes without hesitation, "Dare to ask Master Fang, are there any elders in the clan who have defected?" ”

The two of them were asked by her merciless and sharp words, and a dark color flashed in Fang Boyi's eyes, and his sharp gaze fell on her, faintly carrying the coercion of a mid-foundation building monk, obviously her question had already offended him.

"Miss Ning, it's about the secrets of our family, so I really don't tell you." Fang Boyan's cold tone was very different from his previous amiable attitude.

Seeing him react like this, Ning Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, and his heart was even more determined, it seemed that something was indeed the case, otherwise he would not be angry and lose his demeanor. However, such a level of coercion is just a small meaning for her.

However, what no one expected was that Fang Yunheng suddenly crossed in front of her, blocking the coercion for her, however, he was just a monk at the tenth level of Qi cultivation, and he was not a little bit different from the middle stage of foundation building, and he was soon shocked to the point that his meridians were broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Patriarch, please calm your anger."

The two brothers Fang Boyan were startled, and hurriedly collected the coercion, looking at him anxiously, "Yun Heng, how are you?" ”

Ning Zhiwei didn't expect Uncle Shi to block back in front of her, so she hurriedly took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and blamed: "Uncle Shi, you are stupid, if you are seriously injured, what should you do if you build a foundation." ”

Fang Yunheng wiped the blood from his mouth and leaned back in his chair weakly, "I'm fine, the patriarch's cultivation is higher than you, you will be injured." Originally, he brought her over to ask the patriarch questions, so he shouldn't let her bear the patriarch's anger.

She glared at Fang Boyan angrily, and said angrily: "Just his little cultivation can't hurt me, what are you worried about, forget it, forget it, don't talk first, hurry up and go to Yungong to heal your injuries, otherwise it won't be good to delay the foundation building." ”

He smiled bitterly and touched his nose, "Okay, knowing that you are a good girl, you can't let Uncle Shi and me be a hero?" ”

Fang Boyi was so frightened by Ning Zhiwei's words that he couldn't do it, and seeing that Fang Yunheng still had the leisure to joke, he was anxious and regretful, "Don't delay, go and heal." ”

Without waiting for Fang Yunheng to reply, he anxiously sacrificed the flying sword and took him away, leaving Boyan and Ning Zhiwei to look at each other and follow one after another.