Leaving Fang Zhong with a stunned face, the housekeeper walked away.

The four door gods at the door didn't care about Fang Zheng at all, standing there proudly, really like the four door gods, and their spirits were vivid.

"This kind of thing?" Fang Chong was surprised in his heart, a little crying and laughing, with his cultivation, if he wanted to enter, these people couldn't stop him at all, and they couldn't even show him to go in, but this is going back to his own home, is it necessary to do the same as a thief? Besides, he is also a master no matter how he says, and he can't be as knowledgeable as a group of ordinary people, right?

With a wry smile, Fang Zhong simply didn't bother to care about these four door gods, and his divine thoughts passed through the entire house.

Everywhere the god thought, everything was hidden, and it appeared, groups of men and women who were busy coming and going, one by one = cloisters and pavilions, and delicate flowers, all appeared in front of Fang Chong's eyes.

His divine thoughts passed through a heavy courtyard, and finally fell into the innermost pavilion, and his heart was suddenly shocked that his divine thoughts were blocked out.

There was a ban on the outside of this pavilion, which could block the divine thoughts, and if he tried to break it with strength, he would even be counterattacked by the ban.

After estimating the power of this prohibition in his heart, Fang Zhong was surprised to find that this was actually a very clever formation, and it was impossible for ordinary people to arrange it. Moreover, arranging this formation requires a considerable amount of primordial crystals and a treasure as the foundation, and ordinary monks do not have such a big stroke.

"Although it's a good thing that there is a ban in my own home, who did it?" Fang Chong was puzzled in his heart and strode towards the door.

His mind did not see his parents, who were supposed to be in a pavilion where the ban had been laid.

"Stop!"

The four door gods suddenly waved the spears in their hands and stopped in front of Fang Chong.

Fang Zhong didn't make a move, the figure flickered in place, and then disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already entered the gate, and the dreamlike body made the four "door gods" shocked, and they were stunned for a while before they shouted in horror: "There are assassins, there are assassins who have broken in......"

Suddenly, strong men with swords in their hands poured out from inside, surrounding Fang Chong.

Fang Zhong was surprised to see that these strong men were not only in good shape, but they had even cultivated a little bit of the sacrificial magic secret method and the like, which was much stronger than ordinary martial arts masters.

All this shows that his home is no longer the same as before, he can put a strong ban on his own house, and even the martial artists in the courtyard have cultivated a little magic secret method, this can no longer be regarded as an ordinary family house, even the mansion of the county guard of Zhaonan County does not have such strong force.

"Ding!"

With a flick of his fingers, a streamer flashed, and a group of courtyard guards were all fixed in the courtyard.

Fang Zhong calmly walked past them, startled a group of men and women screaming miserably, and ran away from the distance.

He walked through the courtyards, stopped in front of the last forbidden pavilion, and the butler in his forties helped the old man trembling and walked over, and whispered on the side: "Ancestor, this kid is making trouble here, thinking that he has learned two hands of kung fu and his eyes are empty, hum......"

The old man who was supported by the housekeeper looked like he was in his last years, but Fang Zhong had a keen insight that this old man had cultivated too many advanced secret methods, and his cultivation had reached the realm of controlling the sky.

Thinking about it, in this small place in Ningcang County, a master of the Sky Realm is already absolutely invincible.

In fact, the housekeeper did think so, he didn't know the strength of his ancestor, but he was absolutely powerful, and some of the troublemakers who didn't have long eyes were thrown out by the ancestor lightly, and many people didn't know what was going on from beginning to end, and they were so shocked that they didn't dare to come again.

The old man looked Fang Zhong up and down, and did not make a rash move, obviously much more stable than the butler in his forties, the more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, his body trembled a little, his steps trembled and walked towards Fang Chong, tears actually fell in his eyes, and he sobbed: "You...... Young master, young master, are you back?"

The housekeeper next to him thought at first what was going on with his ancestor, but when he heard the ancestor call Young Master Fang Chong, he was taken aback and almost fell to the ground.

"My own young master, it seems that there is only one person who can be called a young master by the ancestor, right?" The housekeeper in his forties remembered the legend about the young master that was circulating in his family, and his heart was beating up and down, but he still raised his head with curiosity and admiration and carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

"This is the young master, it's really the young master......." The housekeeper finally confirmed, because he remembered a painting that was treasured by the head of the family, and the person in the painting was exactly like this young man.

The old man's body trembled and walked in front of Fang Chong, his hand stretched out, and when he was halfway through, he suddenly took it back, and the old man burst into tears, and knelt down with a poof.

Fang Zhong was startled, helped the old man up, and couldn't help but redden, and said, "Fu Bo, you are old." ”

For more than two hundred years, he didn't expect that the old housekeeper Fu Bo was still there, but he was really old, his beard was white, and he was trembling when he walked, and it could be seen that his cultivation was forcibly improved by others at a great price, although his strength was there, but it was not much help to his longevity.

The master and servant met again after more than two hundred years, and the emotions in it were difficult for outsiders to understand, and the two stood opposite each other, neither spoke, and only laughed after a long time.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, the lord and the lady have been thinking about you every day for more than two hundred years. Fu Bo glared at the housekeeper on the side, scolded 'something that doesn't have long eyes' and pulled Fang Zhong inside, "Let's go, young master, the lord and the lady must be very happy to see you come back." ”

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared into the pavilion that the butler came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, and hurriedly followed.

The pavilion is not luxurious, but there is a kind of elegant temperament, all kinds of decoration and furniture are very exquisite, at first glance it is not an ordinary color, a handmaiden is even more charming, graceful and colorful.

A woman was sitting in the pavilion, watering the flowers, when she suddenly felt something, looked up outside, and was immediately stunned, and the kettle in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Chong'er. ”

The woman cried with joy, and for a while she didn't know what to say, and waited for half a sound before she shouted, "Master, master, come out and see, Chong'er is back, he is back." ”

There was a snap in the room, an old man walked out excitedly, and when he saw the young man in front of him, he couldn't stop the tears from flowing, and he didn't know what to do for a while, his lips moved, but in the end he only squeezed out a sentence: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Looking at his parents, Fang Chong had mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't say anything in his heart.

The entire Fang family was boiling, and the news that the young master had returned spread throughout the entire mansion, and even spread out of Ningcang County, and the county order of Ningcang County and several major families all got the news, and they all shook together.

The county magistrate hurriedly prepared gifts and visited the door, and the other major families were not far behind, all of them prepared generous gifts and waited outside the Fang Mansion with a smirk on their faces.

Soon, the housekeeper walked out and said politely: "Everyone, the young master just came back, he is a little tired, and he won't be a guest today, please go back." ”

A group of people looked at each other, all a little embarrassed.

They all know that the young master of the Fang family is a person who cultivates immortals, even if he doesn't close his eyes for a year or two, he won't get tired, how can he be tired as soon as he comes back?

However, since people didn't want to see guests, they didn't dare to force it, so they left congratulatory gifts one after another and left one after another.

As far as Fang Chong's current identity is concerned, he doesn't bother to pay attention to these mundane things at all, he wants to know the changes in his family over the years, who is the person who has laid the ban on his own family, and who has taught Fu Bo and his parents the cultivation method, what is the purpose of this person?

"Chong'er, you can't guess who it is. The mother smiled and said, "Speaking of which, that girl is really likable, thanks to her often coming to see us two old men for more than two hundred years, and talking to me when she is fine, otherwise she would have suffocated to death for more than two hundred years." ”

"Mother, who is it?" Fang Zhong was curious.

"She said her name is Lin Yan, I haven't seen her before, but you should know her, right? Otherwise, a good girl from someone else came here to honor us two old bones, what is the matter? Mother said with a smile, looking at Fang Zhong with a very ambiguous look, but Fang Zhong was shaken.

He didn't expect that more than 200 years had passed, and Lin Yan had always been taking care of his family, and he would never be able to pay it back in his life.

More than 200 years ago, the snow geese of the Red Tiger Army suddenly came to Fang's house to visit the two old men, and at the same time bid farewell to the two old men.

She told the two old men that she was going to go overseas to cultivate the path of immortals and embark on the road of cultivating immortals, and there was a Taoist aunt who came with her, who she called the guide.

The two stayed in Fang's house for two days, leaving a lot of supplements such as golden ginseng, and when they were leaving, the old Dao Gu suddenly stared at Fang Yu, who was already twenty years old and charming and moving, like a treasure, and looked at it carefully, and finally proposed to take Fang Yu to overseas immortal mountains to cultivate immortals.

The two old men were taken aback, and it took a long time to react, they didn't dare to make their own decisions, so they could only let Fang Yu make up his own mind, after all, Fang Yu was already twenty years old.

"Dad, mother, I want to go. ”

"Why?"

"Xiaoyu, my mother is reluctant to let you go, your brother has been gone for so many years, I don't know if I can come back, my mother is really afraid that you will not return......"

"Mother, I can't bear you and my father, but I'm going, I want to cultivate immortals like my brother, I want to be stronger than my brother, and then I can protect you and protect my brother." Fang Yu replied firmly, gritting his teeth and swearing in his heart: "I will definitely become strong and protect my brother, it is too hard for him to support our Fang family alone." ”

Twenty-year-old Fang Yu is gone, and the snow goose is also gone, and they went to overseas Xianshan together, and they have been gone for more than 200 years.