As for Huang Xuanzi's own descendants, they are unknown to everyone.

You can only cultivate regular Dao Spiritual Power.

From this point of view, Huang Xuanzi's own mana actually has a very faint trace of five-color spiritual power. So of course, there will be remnants in the basement murals.

In the end, by chance, he had an induction with Fu Yang's soul, allowing him to obtain the Dao inheritance of the Chisong lineage - five-color spiritual power!

Now, it's pretty much clear......

Judging from the secret information Huang Xuanzi said, Fu Yang can really be regarded as his uncle!

But there was a person who was older than his grandfather as a teacher and nephew, and he always felt a little weird.

On the contrary, it was Wei Ke, after making sure that everything was true, a sharp and domineering light radiated from his eyes, which shot directly at Huang Xuanzi. Then he said, "Well, we believe you're not lying. In that case, does it mean that Fu Yang is called the head of your Chisong Huang Daxian lineage? Everyone under the command of this Wong Tai Sin Temple must obey his command? ”

As a ghost king with a queen's personality, of course, Vico wants her beloved husband to have more power and power!

Especially, deep down in her heart, she actually dreams of trying to restore the Shushan Ghost Gate in this life!

But Wei Wei also knew that Fu Yang's situation was special, and the days of stepping into the supernatural world were very short. Although the strength is strong, the power is slowly formed step by step, so I don't pay much attention to it......

But it's different now!

A big piece of fat meat ran and jumped in front of me, and if you don't eat it, you're so sorry to God.

"I'm hanging like this? Fu boy, this is shit luck, you have to pick up a big bargain? When you become the owner of the Wong Tai Sin Temple, quickly mobilize the believers under your command to catch wild catfish, it's delicious. Hmm. ”

Master Xiong's voice also sounded next to him.

This guy was covered in wet hair, and he was holding a big fat fish writhing in his arms. Desperately struggling to break free from the clutches of a dead fat cat. But in the end, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it directly into the stomach.

That catfish weighed more than a dozen catties, almost as long as Master Xiong's own body. I don't know how this thing was swallowed.

The corners of Huang Xuanzi's mouth twitched involuntarily when he saw this scene - this was a gift from a high-status believer in the Wong Tai Sin Temple, stocked in the water tank of the patio outside. Temeo is not a catfish at all, it is a very expensive and rare fish......

"Daoist Liang, it took so much effort to explain to us the Dao inheritance of the Chisong lineage. You're bothered. ”

Fu Yang said lightly.

He knows that the foreplay is over, and the meat play should be followed soon?

Sure enough, Huang Xuanzi also smiled faintly: "If Uncle Shi is not used to being called a master now, then we can suspend it for now." Just now, Her Excellency the Female Ghost King also said, since Uncle Shi inherited the Dao system of the Chisong lineage, will he also inherit the position of the head of my Wong Tai Sin Temple? ”

Fu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly. The opening and closing are full of light.

Although he has a gentle personality and is relatively not so strong, deep down in his heart there is a man's pursuit of strength and strength!

"If there is really a chance to take charge of the Akamatsu line...... Even if the other party's forces are far behind the Daomen giants such as Maoshan, Longhu Mountain, and Laoshan. But after all, it is a hegemon, especially in South China. I guess it will be of great benefit to myself! And Vico must also want her husband to be a man of the hour, right? ”

After confirming that this seemingly absurd and fantastical thing was true, Fu Yang's heart became hot and expectant.

Huang Xuanzi's gaze swept over everyone one by one, his expression became very serious, and he sat upright.

"I have a vein of Chisong Huang Daxian, with a mysterious origin and a treacherous source! My grandfather spent his whole life searching and only understood part of the truth. As for where the mana of the Patriarch Chisong Immortal came from, I don't know. Ethereal, like a myth. ”

"But no matter what, after all, it was his old man's lifelong efforts to spread my Wong Tai Sin Temple on both sides of the strait, although it is not as good as those thousand-year-old Taoist sects, but it should not be underestimated."

"Although Uncle Shi inherited the five-color spiritual power, he is still young after all. Moreover, although Xiuwei is shocking at your age, there is still a bit of a gap in the respect of the first sect. ”

"So the nephew has two requests, if the uncle can do it. I, Chisong Huang Daxian, and all the personnel under my command will respect you as the true master! ”

Fu Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.

Sure enough, it came!

His face was as usual, and he nodded slightly: "Please say it clearly." ”

"First. My grandfather, Liang Ren'an, once sighed to us, the world is full of wonders. He was separated by more than 1,600 years and obtained the Red Pine Immortal Humane System. Overnight, he went from an ordinary farmer to a real person. Uncle Shi was already a real person before he obtained the five-color spiritual power, so he should be stronger than when his grandfather first obtained the Dao system. Second, although the ancestor of the Chisong Immortal is the ancestor of the Taoist system, he is illusory after all, but it is true that my Liang family has operated the Wong Tai Sin Temple for three generations! If Uncle Shi wants to become the head of the sect, he also needs to at least reach the strength of the late stage of the Four Jars of Real People, and at the same time gain the trust of some of his disciples. Demonstrate the qualifications to run a denomination ......"

Hearing this, Fu Yang understood!

It turned out that although people shouted "uncle" affectionately, they also explained the origin and source of the Taoist system clearly and clearly. But it is impossible to cry and shout for nothing to give away the family business.

Chisong Huang Daxian is a person more than 1,700 years ago, and his origin is strange, Liang Ren'an just inherited the Taoist system through the Great Intergenerational Inheritance out of thin air. It was he who really carried forward the name of "Wong Tai Sin", and created a great foundation in Lingnan!

Huang Xuanzi is the grandson of Liang Ren'an, and naturally has deep feelings for the "hereditary" Wong Tai Sin Temple for three generations.

In this way, according to the deceased grandfather's "Great Intergenerational Inheritance" and a person with five-colored spiritual power by chance, it is impossible to call out the Liang family's power over the Wong Tai Sin lineage!

So Fu Yang is now at most a candidate for coaching - of course, the advantage is that this candidate is the only one, and there are no other competitors......

"Well, what Daochang Liang said is very reasonable, I am speechless. But of course I accept it, after all, pie can't fall out of thin air, right? ”

Fu Yang shrugged his shoulders and said that he had no objection to this arrangement.

In fact, it's no different from pie in the sky.

"But how does Liang Daochang want to test it? If it's a fight of life and death, I'm afraid it's not good, right? Fu Yang asked.

"Lao Dao also has to thank Uncle Shi for his understanding, the Liang family's foundation, Lao Dao is really difficult to let go easily. In this way, it is actually obsessed. ”

Huang Xuanzi smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he was also a little helpless about his behavior.

"Then for the first test, I hope to have a competition with Uncle Shi. Martial arts hurt feelings, so let's fight. ”

Martial arts? Wendou?

Is there still this difference in the Dao Fighting Method?

Fu Yang has not heard of this statement.

Wei Ke next to him gently explained in his ear: "Martial arts is fighting, see who is stronger." Wendou is a competition for the precise control of Taoist spiritual power. Fool, if you lose, let the duck fly to the beak, tonight the queen will be punished! Hum. ”

Fu Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

This Wei Ke has already regarded the power of the red pine vein as a duck to the mouth?