Birds chirping and chirping outside the house woke Yang Fusang, lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and walked outside.

Feng Xi sat in the pavilion outside the house, and when he saw the door open, he got up and walked towards the door. "Are you awake? My grandmother is here today, and she wants to see you. ”

"Grandma?" Yang Fusang looked at the white-clothed Feng Xi, and then looked at the pavilion.

On the right hand side of this thatched hut is a grass pavilion, and under the pavilion is a black back, how does this back look like her? She has always worn dark blue clothes, not black clothes, and she said that black clothes are clothes that will only be worn when immortals go or have relatives leave.

"Let's go. Feng Xi took Yang Fusang's hand and walked towards the pavilion, "I cooked porridge, in the pavilion, let's eat together." Grandma, this is what I told you about the fairy who fell from the sky, you see. ”

The grandmother in black turned around and saw the scene of Feng Xi pulling Yang Fusang, and her eyes were moist. She's alive, alive.

"San'er. Grandma got up from her seat and walked towards Chaoyang Fusang.

Yang Fusang also ran towards this side, and the moment she turned around, she recognized her, it was her Tong Niang, her mother who had been with her for more than 10,000 years.

"Mother. Yang Fusang shouted. In 20,000 years, she has aged a lot, and her hair has turned more than half white.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

Feng Xi on the side was a little confused, his grandmother was Fusang's mother, so wasn't she his mother? No wonder he felt that Fusang was familiar, and his father's house had a portrait of her, which was next to his mother's portrait.

Thinking of this, Feng Xi's eyes showed joy, but her heart became sad again, she was her father's other wife, then, no matter, reached out to help his grandmother, "Grandma, don't cry, sit down first!"

Feng Xi's words Yang Fusang heard it, let go of Tong Niang, helped her on the other side, and sat down in the pavilion.

Tong Niang touched Yang Fusang's hair, Yang Fusang raised his hand to respond, the wide sleeves faded down, revealing a snow-white arm, and a bead string on the arm was very conspicuous.

Seeing the string of beads, Tong Niang was shocked, and asked carefully, "Sang'er, you inherited the position of patriarch?

Back then, the Sangyang clan was wiped out by the whole clan, and the patriarch and his wife entrusted Sang'er to her, but they didn't want her to go back to face the most popular place in the Six Realms, and they also tried their best to hide her, only saying that she was an ordinary mulberry tree, but she was still ...... Providence!

"Mother, do you know? I drank a whole pot of wine that day, and the poison in the wine almost killed me, but fortunately he rescued me and brought it back to the clan, and raised it in the sacred tree for 10,000 years before I picked it up. Although my life has been picked up, the poison has not been resolved, and I will suffer from the poison every few days, mother, don't worry, I'm fine now, it's better now, and I can see you. ”

Yang Fusang's words, Tong Niang listened to tears, although Sang Er is not her own child, but she has taken her for many years, her heart has long been on her, and the pain she has suffered has hurt in her heart, Sang Er, you have suffered all these years, Tong Niang will get it back for you one by one.

"Mother, now it's okay, when I'm done, I'll take you back to the clan, the third elder said that you are originally from our Sangyang clan, mother, let's go back to the clan together." Yang Fusang took Tong Niang's hand and sprinkled coquettishly, and put his head on Tong Niang's lap.

"The third elder didn't tell you anything else?" Tong Niang patted Yang Fusang's back on his knee.

"Mother, the affairs of the clan are handled by the three elders, and I haven't been in the clan since I got better, just a nominal patriarch. Yang Fusang enjoyed this kind of slapping very much.

"Well, by the way, Fengxi, come here. Tong Niang's other hand beckoned Feng Xi.

Feng Xi looked confused, he carefully brushed up what they said just now, Fusang disappeared before he was born, so she was not his mother, and he was much less worried. Grandma Tong is her mother, and she is still a generation younger than her. But the book says that you don't care about the age of the gods.

"Grandma. Feng Xi walked to Tong Niang's side. Tong Niang pulled Yang Fusang up with one hand, and kept holding Feng Xi with her hand, some things should be made clear.

"Feng Xi, your father is the head of the Yun family in Moshang Xianxiang, your surname is Yun, your name is Yun Fengxi, I am the wife of your father's uncle, you have to call me grandma. She is my daughter, your father, your father's sister, you have to call her aunt. Tong Niang told what she had hidden over the years, and pointed to Yang Fusang.

"Sang'er, after you disappeared, I looked for you alone, my strength was too small, and then I married him. There was a trace of tenderness in Tong Niang's eyes, when Yang Fusang was still Sang'er, he knew that Yunwu's uncle liked her, but because of Sang'er's existence, they were not together.

Yang Fusang pulled Tong Niang to look at her, "Mother, I've worried you all these years, in the future, Sang Er will be by your side in the future, and you won't go anywhere." ”

Fengxi, no, Yun Fengxi listened to Grandma Tong, no, grandma's words, he couldn't accept it, Fusang is his aunt, aunt!

A good breakfast turned into a family recognition banquet, and some past events surfaced, which made people unable to accept it for a while. Yun Fengxi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, leaving the space to their mother and son.

Yang Fusang, who had finished talking to Tong Niang, sat down and shouted to Feng Xi in the room: "Feng Xi, come here. ”

She asked Tong Niang, knowing that Feng Xi was the child of Yun Wu and Feng Mingyue, this child died after giving birth to Feng Mingyue, and his body was poisoned like her, the secret poison of the Feng clan, thinking that he was still a child, Yun Wu hid him in this Luoxia Mountain.

She laughed when she heard these words. Heaven is really, I love to joke too much, when the Feng clan reported how the daughter of the Feng family, Mingyue, was prosperous and how to prosper the family, but she disappeared between heaven and earth early. Growing up with Yunwu, she thought it would be like this forever, but she didn't want that many years later, she would meet their children. What made Yang Fusang even more unexpected was that she also accepted him as an apprentice, and the relationship between them lasted for tens of thousands of years, of course, this is a later story.

"Sang'er, you?" Tong Niang was worried about what her girl would do to Yun Fengxi. It's just that Tong Niang doesn't know what Yang Fusang is like now, "Mother, don't worry, I just taught him some spells to resist this poison." Yang Fusang said, his eyes full of reassurance.

"Spells?Sang'er, Feng Xi can't learn spells, he ······" Tong Niang kept shaking her head, Feng Xi was born when his mother died, and a vision fell from the sky, this child will bring disaster in the future. Yun Wu used forbidden techniques to predict that Sang'er's life would be ······

"Mother, he's 20,000 years old, why don't you let him learn some magic. Don't you ······?" Yang Fusang's words brought back Tong Niang's thoughts.

Tong Niang shook her head, she and Yun Wu worked together to protect the people they had protected for tens of thousands of years, they couldn't, they definitely couldn't let Feng Xi be ruined, she didn't agree, Yun Wu wouldn't agree, even if Feng Xi was his child, he couldn't let Sang Er suffer from this disaster. If Sang Er is Feng Xi's master, Feng Xi will not kill his master, so it will be both. "Sang'er, if you teach him magic, you have to take him as an apprentice, and the magic of the Sangyang clan cannot be passed on. ”

How is this possible, Yang Fusang shook his head, he is now a half-ass, almost 40,000 years old, and he has not even reached the rank of an immortal, how did he teach him. "Mother, this can't work, it can't work. ”

Feng Xi had already walked to their side, he was very willing to worship Fusang as a teacher, so that he could learn the Fa, protect her, and relieve the illness on his body, and his father, grandmother, and grandmother would have less to worry about.

"Feng Xi, if you want to learn the Fa, you must apprentice!" Tong Niang's words were very firm.

Yang Fusang glanced at Feng Xi vigorously and asked him not to agree, and the child knelt in front of her as if he didn't see it, looking at her.

"I, Yunfeng, would like to worship Yang Fusang as a teacher, follow the master's academic method, and be willing to follow the master and protect the master for the rest of my life. After speaking, without waiting for Yang Fusang to answer, he kowtowed three times.

Feng Xi's actions really frightened Yang Fusang, and he shook his head, "Feng Xi, you, I can't teach you much, you can't worship me as a teacher, Feng Xi, I know a god, he can teach you." ”

"Sang'er, this Luoxia Mountain has set up a ban, the outside world can't enter except for me and Yunwu, but you have come in, this is all God's will, and it is also God's will for you to accept Fengxi as a disciple. Moreover, the patriarch of the Sangyang clan has the obligation to protect the tree clan in the world. Tong Niang was on the side and kept explaining.

"But. Yang Fusang was about to find another reason, and Feng Xi shouted: "Master." ”

With a sound of Master, Yang Fusang stopped his thoughts and looked at the man in white kneeling in front of him, all of which seemed to be arranged.

"You, it's okay to be a master, let's say it first, I won't have much, and besides, don't call me master, or call me aunt!" Yang Fusang Fuyun Fengxi stood up and handed him the bead string in his hand, "This is considered a teacher worship." ”

"Sang'er, this, Feng Xi, don't thank you Master yet. Tong Niang saw Yang Fusang give the beads to Fengxi, and saw Sang Er's expression, she agreed, although this bead string is one of the three treasures of the Sangyang clan, read on this bead string, Sang Er will be safer.

Feng Xi took the string of beads with both hands and knelt down, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Auntie." ”

The string of beads that Yang Fusang gave to Yun Fengxi is the three treasures of the Sangyang clan, and it is also a symbol of the identity of the patriarch, Yun Fengxi is the only apprentice, and it is okay to give him this.

The name of the bead string is Ren Xi, which is the patriarch of the Sangyang clan in the past dynasties when he took over the affairs of the clan, and injected his own blood into the Fusang Sacred Tree, and the sacred tree will remember this generation of patriarchs, and the patriarch will be connected to the sacred tree.

Ren Xi now has eight beads, and Yang Fusang's father's generation is the eighth generation, Yang Fusang has not yet injected his heart's blood, and the ninth has not yet been condensed.

Since the birth of heaven and earth, all things need light and heat to grow, all heat and light come from the sun, the sun is the children of the emperor and the queen, these children were born in the Fuso sacred tree, the Fusang sacred tree is the starting point of all things light and heat.

The Sangyang clan has guarded the Fusang Sacred Tree for generations, and each generation of patriarchs is a Fusang tree, and the next patriarch is his son, and a woman whose real body is also a Fusang tree will be born in the clan, and they can only take over the position of the patriarch of the Sangyang clan together.

Yang Fusang's father's generation gave birth to a woman, and the clan has not given birth to another Fusang child for a long time. Just when a family in the clan gave birth to a boy who was really a Fusang tree, the god Yi appeared, and the Fuso sacred tree was severely damaged, and the clan was almost wiped out, and the boy also died in the chaos.

The Fuso Sacred Tree, which is now in the world with two trees, has become one because of this great turmoil, and the elders of the clan firmly believe that the daughter of the patriarch is still alive, so the elders temporarily take over the affairs of the clan.

When the previous ten Divine Monarchs were there, the Divine Tree was a double tree, but now one Divine Monarch is a Divine Tree. The relationship between the Divine Monarch and the Sangyang clan is mutual, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

"How did I dream about this? I thought about a lot of things, what!" Yang Fusang woke up in Meng Pozhuang in the underworld, constantly patting his cheeks.

In the courtyard, Hei Wuchang was teaching Zhidong to cultivate, Yang Fusang got up and opened the door, and saw that they were practicing transformation.

"Wake up! You've slept long enough. Hei Wuchang let Zhidong practice by himself, ran upstairs, and smiled at Yang Fusang.

As soon as Yang Fusang woke up, he saw such a ghost, and he was a little resistant, and cast a spell to separate them.