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The atmosphere on the floating island these days is a bit strange.

People walking the streets felt the tension floating in the air, many chose to retreat to escape this seemingly dangerous time, and many more stayed in their homes with nothing to avoid crashing into the muzzle of a gun, and they didn't know how to die. Although the people of the floating yuan family look very gentle on weekdays, no one will think that this family that has controlled the floating island since ancient times is a docile kitten, and if something annoys them, the end will definitely not be good-looking.

In the attic in the center of the Fuyuan family's residence, a group of people were pointing at the person floating in mid-air, but it was so quiet that they could hear the sound of a pin falling on the ground, and everyone chose to transmit the sound of divine thoughts, so as not to disturb an important person in the room.

Fu Yuan Chengxi stood there motionless, staring at the floating person for a long time, and then turned his head to look at a little old man who looked very happy next to him, who was only up to his chest, and asked in a very respectful tone, "Do you see anything?" ”

Although the little old man looked very happy, his expression was very serious, and he stared at a feather in his hand as if to see it as a flower, and did not answer his question.

Fu Yuan Chengxi didn't ask any more, and stood there quietly waiting for the little old man to take the initiative to speak.

After waiting for about half an hour, the little old man dropped the feather on the ground, walked up to the floating man, took his right hand, and then squeezed his hands upwards little by little, as if to relax his muscles. Soon, the little old man pinched the man all over. The focus was on the pair of badly injured wings.

"Chengxi." Falling back to his place, the little old man finally spoke, his voice unexpectedly clear. It's not like an old man, but like an underage child.

Hearing him call his name, Fu Yuan Chengxi involuntarily straightened up and replied, "Yes." ”

"Did you know that there is a family named 'Changyuan' on the mainland?"

"I know, it's a family with a history similar to the Fuyuan family, but the strength can only be regarded as average, I met that generation of Changyuan when I was away from the island trial before, but Er'er." Although he said something with subjective judgment. But Fu Yuan Chengxi's tone was light, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

"Huh." The little old man smiled, and there was a little emotion in his laughter that made Fu Yuan Chengxi uncomfortable. It reminded him of the time when he studied under this old man when he was a child, and such laughter represented that he was saying to himself, "Sure enough, he is a young man".

Fu Yuan Chengxi frowned indistinctly, and asked in a somewhat stiff voice, "I don't know what you mean by mentioning this family?" ”

"You know why we are all families with Holy Spirit bloodlines that have been handed down from ancient times, and our Fuyuan family can become one of the top leaders in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm. And the Changyuan family is in a safe corner. Is it just a little famous in that place? ”

“…… Because there are no good navigators? ”

"You're wrong."

“？” Fu Yuan Chengxi didn't ask again, but put on a listening posture and waited for the little old man's next words.

"To be honest, I envy the Changyuan family, their Holy Spirit bloodline is not higher than our Fuyuan family, on the contrary, the ancestor of our Fuyuan family is the top Holy Spirit at that time, and Changyuan is just an ordinary Holy Spirit. However, the Changyuan family can continue to appear in atavistic spirituality from generation to generation, and even without special means, the Holy Spirit bloodline can be passed on from generation to generation. "Speaking of which. The little old man stopped, though he did not finish his sentence. But with the mind of the floating element, it is enough to complete the rest of the content.

Although he has been in charge of the Fuyuan family for many years, Fuyuan Chengxi is the first time he has heard such a statement.

It turns out that the bloodline of the Holy Spirit needs means to maintain? So, the so-called process of activating the bloodline is actually to preserve the foundation on which the family depends, rather than to increase personal strength?

The person who can become the head of the clan is definitely not stupid, but it was just because he didn't think about it before, and once someone mentions it, he can think of a lot of things.

Soon, Fu Yuan Chengxi's gaze fixed on the person floating in mid-air.

"Do you mean that his bloodline is closest to the Holy Spirit, and it is similar to the so-called atavism of the Nagaki family?"

"It's a little interesting, but it's not an atavism, it can only be said that the degree of bloodline activation is relatively high, if we can figure out how he activates the bloodline, maybe our Fuyuan family won't be so reluctant to support it in the future." The little old man was a little sentimental when he said it, and I don't know if he remembered some things from the past.

Fu Yuan Chengxi nodded silently, staring at the wings with a little burning.

As the patriarch, no one knows better than him how much energy it takes for the floating yuan family to hold the floating island firmly in their hands, and others take it for granted, but only he knows what it means to walk on thin ice, and sometimes as long as he makes a mistake, he is the sinner of the entire family. Sometimes he is very envious of Fu Yuan Chenghan, he doesn't have to care about anything, he just needs to bask in the sun every day, read a book, and take a walk on the island in his free time.

If the clansmen who activate the bloodline in the future can be like his grandson......

Fu Yuan Chengxi lowered his eyes to hide the excitement that involuntarily appeared in his eyes, trying to make himself look as cold and ruthless as usual.

The two of them spoke in the room, but the other people in the room didn't hear a word, and could only guess the content of the conversation based on their expressions and movements, but where was the conversation between the current patriarch and the previous patriarch so easy to crack? A few people guessed for a long time and didn't come up with a reason.

"Is this kid really the son of the waste?"

"What's more, I heard that his father is still an ordinary person who can't cultivate his soul without any special bloodline, I really don't know why he gave birth to such a child."

"You say that if I sneak out and find an ordinary woman to have a child, will I also give birth to such a child?"

"Want to die? Is the floating element bloodline something that ordinary women can bear? Be careful that the patriarch knows to peel your skin! ”

“…… Well, when I didn't say. ”

"Seriously, I'm curious about what it's like to have a pair of wings on my back, would it be weird? Are there any special abilities that come with it? ”

"It's a pity that this kid won't wake up in a few months, otherwise he must ask carefully."

"Do you think he came back to compete for the next head of the family? I think he has a good chance to spend twenty-one days in the refining ground without the slightest preparation! It's much more powerful than Changluo. ”

"I heard that Changluo was in retreat a few days ago, and I don't know if it has anything to do with it.

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Is Yu Chen in a coma?

No, he's actually sober. He could even "see" the ambitions that Fu Yuan Chengxi wanted to hide, as well as the expressions of the people next to him who were watching the show.

However, he could not control his body, as if his consciousness had become independent of the shell, and although he could feel the pain of the wound, it could not arouse his own emotional changes like the wounds on someone else's body.

Yu Chen didn't know how to explain such a state, let alone how to crack it.

We can only wait quietly to see what happens next.

Yu Chen's attention gradually became all on Fu Yuan Chengxi.

Is this his grandfather...... He looks very young, and his appearance is somewhat similar to himself, if it is his eldest brother, he is believed, but those light chestnut eyes are like artificially carved, unless the mood is particularly volatile, they are like a glass bead without any emotion, which makes the person who looks at him feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Miraculously, Yu Chen was able to feel a deep connection in his soul, and such a connection was present in everyone present, but the most obvious feeling was Fuyuan Chengxi, probably because he was his direct blood relative?

Looking at his scarred wings and the spirit weaving that had been torn into strips of cloth, Yu Chen really wanted to tell this group of people standing there who didn't do anything that there were a lot of healing pills in their storage rings, and they could take care of their injuries by looking at them there?! Aren't you anxious to know how my bloodline is activated, why aren't you in a hurry at this time?

Although the conversation between the little old man and Fu Yuan Chengxi blocked that circle of people, he did not block Yu Chen, so all the conversations he heard, he was stunned for a moment when he heard the two talking about Changyuan, and then he thought of the Changyuan Pill that Uncle Amaru exchanged for from a member of the Changyuan family.

Although he took the Changyuan Pill after the wings grew, combined with his condition after taking it, it is not ruled out that the reason why the Changyuan family was able to pass on the bloodline so well had that kind of pill.

But when he thought about it, he realized something was wrong.

The Changyuan family has been inherited for I don't know how many years, in order to figure out the mystery, how could the Fuyuan family not pay attention to their every move? Although Changyuan Pill is rare, this is mainly because this kind of pill is only useful to the people of the Changyuan family, not that the raw materials are rare or the difficulty of refining is very high, and it is not difficult for the people of the Fuyuan family to get a few to study, but so far they have not found the reason, proving that this is not the reason for the pill.

But then again, he still wonders why Uncle Amaru gave himself Nagaki Dan at that time, who is Uncle Amaru? Why do you know these things that even the people of the Fuyuan family don't know?

Just when Yu Chen was thinking about nothing, a young man who looked eight points similar to Fu Yuan Chengxi walked into the room, saluted the little old man and Fu Yuan Chengxi, and then set his eyes on Yu Chen, and the burning gaze seemed to burn him through.

This man...... Is that what they call the floating yuan Changluo?

His uncle? -

(To be continued......)