At the same time on the same night when the Han Clan was taken in, the Ye family in the upper realm had already quarreled because of Fan Motong. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Several people gathered around a long jasper table hanging in the air and talked about Fan Motong, and they all agreed that he was a genius under the age of ten!

It's already a miracle that the cultivation speed in the lower realm can catch up with the cultivation speed in the upper realm! What's more, it far exceeded the cultivation speed of the geniuses of the upper realm, which was simply a miracle! No one can admit the truth of this with their own eyes, after all, it is so strange that others think they are listening to myths!

The middle-aged man sitting in the corner of the suspended jade table thought about it for a moment and immediately said his thoughts.

"Anyway, this child can come to the upper realm, but we can't bring him unconditionally. He must be allowed to fight for our Ye family and become a war servant of my Ye family! Bless our Ye family from being harmed by other families, who knows if he lied to us in the Nether Realm at that time? If he doesn't come to our Ye family, we will lose a lot! ”

The situation in the upper realm is a bit complicated, but it is also very simple, that is, each family has its own family, and no one obeys the other. The family fights against each other, the undercurrent is surging, and the surface is very calm, but in fact...

So the Ye family is not particularly powerful, they need the support of Fan Motong!

The patriarch of a family is only in the reincarnation realm at most, and he is called the Supreme, but the patriarch of their Ye family is only in the world destroying realm, and he is called the Heavenly Venerable. Their Ye family is in the middle and lower reaches of the upper realm, so they are eager to include Fan Mo Tong!

At this time, a woman dressed in purple clothes who looked like a fairy refuted the middle-aged man's words just now: "Ye Zui, don't think so viciously, this is a child, he won't lie to us." And we don't need to control a child's spirit from a young age, so for us it is to live up to his expectations of us, he thinks that our Ye family is sincere and chose our Ye family. ”

Ye Zui shook his head helplessly and said, "Mei'er, you're wrong. What if this is what another family asked Fan Motong to say? And how do you know that what he says must be true? ”

"He's just a kid! What bad thoughts can there be? Even if there is, I just want to say that you can't use your vicious methods! To him he will hate us! Ye Mei'er spoke in a tough tone, disapproving of Ye Zui's idea.

"Isn't it necessary for a child's idea to be simple? We are now thinking about the interests of the family, not anything else, and we must think of everything, so that we can avoid a lot of trouble! ”

"But is it fair for you to do this child?"

The old man sitting at the front hammered the suspended jade table, made them quiet, and said, "I agree with Ye Zui's idea, we are considering the interests of the family, and it has nothing to do with the child, we can give him a little free time." If you want to achieve great things, you have to do it ruthlessly, if you don't do it, you are too cruel to yourself! ”

Ye Mei'er strongly objected: "This kid has so much hope for us, you can't let him down!" ”

"And what if they fail us?"

The discussion of the Ye family ended, and more people agreed with Ye Zui's opinion.

The City of Clouds at this time. The down-and-out Han clan was taken home by Fan Motong.

Fan Motong's home is not too big, only Fan Motong lives with his mother. However, the courtyard in front should be enough for this group to live, and Fan Motong organized and participated in the construction of the thatched hut.

At sunset, the thatched hut was finally built with the cooperation of everyone. It's simple, but it's sturdy and won't collapse easily.

Fan Motong arranges for everyone's accommodation, and the elderly, children, and Fanmo Tong's mother will live in their house. The rest of the people, including Fan Mo Tong, will live in the grass hut outside, and the clouds in the sky will become fiery red at sunset, and Fan Mo Tong will look up at the burning clouds above, full of hope and expectation for the future life.

He's always been that way, optimistic. Now that he is fully cultivated, he can enter the upper realm, and these down-and-out Han people can just make him a family in the upper realm.

It's just that they will only be affiliated families, because Fan Motong will not let them become a clan just like this if they want to develop in the upper realm, they need to do something for his Fan family, because it is not easy to take them to the upper realm.

Tomorrow he will go to discuss with Grandpa Ye the issue of the people of the Han Clan, and he especially hopes that these people can go to the upper realm.

First, if these people knew their kindness, they would help him in the upper realm and become a powerful subordinate family force.

Second, the people of the Han clan are also very pitiful, they have no room to survive in the lower realm, so they can only go to the upper realm to develop, after all, Fan Motong is very sympathetic, and hopes that the poor people can have a good result.

Soon at night, the sky was full of stars, and the waning moon hung as if it was squeezed into the sky by the stars. At night, many nocturnal animals also begin to move, and various cries weave into a different song in the air.

Fan Mo Tong sat cross-legged on the ground, and endless starlight flickered around Fan Mo Tong, like a silver galaxy.

He is feeling the power of nature, absorbing the power of nature and using it for his own use, filling his cultivation. Obviously, Fan Motong's exercises are different from others, others absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but Fan Motong is the force of nature. Finally, the spell took the form of a silver galaxy, hovering around Fan Mo's pupils.

Fan Motong closed his eyes and meditated, this was his method of sleeping instead of sleeping every night, so that his cultivation could be super strong.

Fan Mo Tong first understood the law before cultivating, which led to him being so strong. Ninety-nine percent of creatures don't have that kind of talent to comprehend the laws, so there are very few cultivation heavens in the world.

Those creatures in the world whose bloodlines themselves are strong are not considered geniuses, because they have great strength after birth, and it is generally difficult for their race to give birth to offspring, because the energy is huge and cannot be born normally.

Fan Motong feels the power of nature every day, and this is the most comfortable moment for him. But recently, I don't know why Fan Motong obviously felt that his cultivation improvement had weakened, he knew that this was not a bottleneck, but that he had encountered a big problem, which caused his cultivation to not be able to improve.

Tomorrow, he will go to discuss with Grandpa Ye about cultivation and the Han clan.

He continued to absorb the power of nature, and at the same time fed back the purer power of nature to nature, but his cultivation did not decrease, but slowly compressed and improved.

The night was fine, the early morning sun was shining on the grass hut in the courtyard of Fan Motong, and the people of the Han clan slowly began to get up, ready to thank Fan Motong.

A young man walked up to Fan Mo Tong, who was guarding this courtyard, and silently watched Fan Mo Tong's cultivation, he began to feel that this person was like a celestial being, surrounded by the Milky Way!

Even their patriarch didn't have such a cultivation...

Fan Motong stopped cultivating under the shocked eyes of everyone, and then he looked at the people around him strangely.

"What's the matter, uh... Why are you looking at me? Fan Motong was a little embarrassed and shy, he had never been so concerned, and they couldn't even take their eyes off it.

"You're really amazing, like a god descending from heaven. Are you the reincarnation of some immortal? A young man from the Han tribe asked.

Fan Motong denied this question, he didn't think that he was an immortal turning back, otherwise how could he choose to reincarnate in such a realm where the aura was thin? How can you be bullied by others?

Thinking of this, Fan Motong has not settled accounts with those who bullied his family since he attained enlightenment.

One day those people will receive the most horrific punishment! It's just that now Fan Motong didn't expect it.

If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, but if anyone offends me, I will kill him!

Finally, in the admiring gaze of everyone, Fan Motong left.

Go to the center of Cangyun City and look for Grandpa Ye to ask some questions. The place where the city lord lived was the place where Grandpa Ye rested, and Fan Motong didn't want to go to that kind of crowded place, which made him feel uneasy, because it was full of soldiers, and Fan Motong had been bullied by various bureaucrats and left a shadow in his heart. (To be continued.) )