Chapter 231: Fu's hometown

Fu Shiyi was originally worried that Xiaokong would strike, but as soon as her words fell, an extremely strong suction force came out of the Zhihai space, and the white bone mountain, which was originally immovable, was suddenly absorbed into the space like a hundred birds returning to their nests.

But this time, the blue vortex didn't swallow it.

All the bones that entered the space were thrown into the ancient well in the space.

Behind the temple below the ancient well.

Graves are piled up, densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

The originally dim temple, with the increase of white bones absorbed, slowly condensed a thin layer of yellow light curtain, the light curtain continued to spread, expelling the darkness, and the wind spirit dog guarding under the statue was overjoyed and screamed.

And so at the same time.

The headless clay sculpture in the temple.

The soil on his body is also changing, as if it has been coated with a layer of divine light, emitting a dazzling light, and from a distance, it looks like a god and Buddha standing there.

A mountain of bones.

Even if it's Xiaokong's best effort.

It also took a cup of tea time to absorb it.

"Huh, what is this?"

Fu Shiyi saw that there seemed to be an object left at the bottom of the middle of the White Bone Mountain, because there was a mist, she couldn't see it clearly, she tapped her toes, her body flashed three times in a row, and she came closer.

Amazing discovery.

It turned out to be a head more than three feet tall.

It's just not a head.

It's the head of the phoenix.

"Are those who died guarding this head?"

Fu Shiyi muttered, but didn't dare to continue to move forward, took out the messenger, and was about to send a message to his father when the originally motionless phoenix head suddenly rose into the air and flew towards her.

"Mayay!"

Fu Shiyi was startled.

The vajra cover spirit rune in her hand was about to be opened, but the speed of the phoenix head was too fast, and before she could break the spirit rune, she came to her.

However.

The unthinkable happened.

The phoenix head disappeared in front of her eyes in the next moment.

"What's going on?"

Although Fu Shiyi had seen a lot of treacherous things, her cold hair still stood up, and her divine sense swept around, but there was no trace of the head:

"Won't it?"

Fu Shiyi thought of a possibility.

Immediately immerse your divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness space.

She thought that the head was absorbed into the space, but she looked around and didn't see it, so there was only one possibility:

"Xiaokong, did you eat that head just now?"

"No......... Well ........"

Ancient wells?

Fu Shiyi frowned, is it now the turn of the ancient well to devour these strange and ghostly things? Fu Shiyi was puzzled, thinking that his father was still waiting for him, and besides, it was not very safe outside, so he didn't dare to stay in the space for a long time, and as soon as his mind moved, he withdrew from the Zhihai space.

When you come out of this ruin.

What he has is time to explore slowly.

"Father, you can come down!"

After Fu Shiyi sent the messenger, he waited in place for less than a stick of incense, and Fu Zhihong and the three of them roared down with flying swords, and after they saw that the nearly 100-zhang white bone mountain really disappeared, they couldn't help but look at Fu Shiyi a few more times.

"Well, father, let's go ahead and have a look. ”

The fog in front not only obscures the view.

Even their consciousness was cut off.

The four of them did not dare to fly with their swords, but cautiously formed a small circle, exploring step by step, and after walking nearly a hundred meters, the mist gradually disappeared.

A swirling plane resembling a mirror appears above the stone wall at the end of the road.

Under the Ancient Mirror.

There were five monks seated cross-legged.

I saw that they each pinched the trick, and each of them held an object in their hands.

However, they were motionless, but the lower half of their bodies had turned into ash smoke, and the speed of annihilation was extremely fast, and by the time Fu Shiyi and the fourteen arrived, the five of them had completely turned into a pile of ashes.

"Bang dang!"

"Bang dang!!"

The objects they were holding fell to the ground one after another.

Fu Shiyi blinked:

"Third Grandfather, are those five seniors just now monks in ancient times?"

"Well, that's good!"

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the third grandfather, and when he saw the objects on the ground, he suddenly lit up, only to see his hand move, and the five things on the ground instantly fell into his palm, and as soon as he wiped his hand, the dust of the objects disappeared, revealing its original face.

Fu Shiyi swept his eyes.

Two palm-sized pieces of blood-red jade were found.

Another piece.

She was familiar with it, and it was the multicolored stone inlaid on the shuttle door of her sea space.

Fu Shiyi saw that the third grandfather's beard trembled with excitement, and he knew that they were all good things: "Third grandfather, what kind of treasures are these? ”

The third grandfather and the fourth grandfather looked at each other.

Then he took the treasure into his pocket.

The old man looked at the ancient mirror on the stone wall excitedly, and his eyes flashed with a scorching light: "These are the key materials used to refine and open this shuttle ancient mirror!"

The third grandfather's eyes were a little red:

"At that time, the sixth generation patriarch led our Fu clan to move here, looking for this shuttle ancient mirror, for more than two hundred years, our Fu family children have produced a lot of heroes of the heavenly spirit root, since they were born, they have been secretly cultivated by the clan, in order to find this shuttle ancient mirror. ”

Monk of the Heavenly Spirit Root?

Fu Shiyi's body was shocked!

It's no wonder that in the genealogy of the past three hundred years, there is not a single Second Spirit Root Cultivator, it turns out that the clan has secretly cultivated, so I don't know how many of these genius predecessors are still alive.

Fu Shiyi only learned today what the true essence of the Fu family was.

The third grandfather sighed with emotion:

"More than two hundred years have passed!"

"We have lost a lot of children, originally the old man thought that he would never see this scene again in his lifetime, but he never expected that this shuttle ancient mirror would fall on the ancient cliff residence, it was really providential!

Fu Shiyi was about to cry when he saw that the third grandfather was so excited.

But she listened to it for a long time.

I don't know what the purpose of this shuttle ancient mirror is.

"Third Grandfather, why did the sixth generation of the family master find this shuttle ancient mirror, can this shuttle ancient mirror teleport us to other immortal cultivation realms?"

"Not bad!"

The third grandfather exhaled heavily:

"However, it is not another immortal cultivation realm, but the birthplace of our Fu clan!"

"The sixth generation of the head of the family left a message back then, saying that our Fu family is not the natives of the Central and Southern Immortal Cultivation Realm, our ancestors are a great monk family in the upper realm, I don't know why we were in this barren land, and the last wish of the ancestors is to try our best to return to the upper realm and recognize our ancestors!"

Upper bound?

Fu Shiyi suddenly became excited.

There is no relevant record in the "Zhongnan Immortal Cultivation Record", as if the monks of this world cannot go up after they reach the stage of incarnation, and there is no so-called ascension.

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