At dusk, the cultivation also came to an end, and the old man took Fang Mu with him, preparing to arrange a residence for him.

The old man looked at Fang Mu, nodded from time to time, and stopped talking. His eyes were pensive again, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

Fang Mu didn't know why the old man looked like this, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so the two of them walked all the way, relatively silent.

"Your name is Fang Mu, right? The old man asked Fang Mu.

"Yes, Senpai. Fang Mu replied.

"Are you really called Fang Mu?" the old man confirmed again.

"My name is really Fang Mu. Fang Mu was also puzzled in his heart, not knowing why the old man had to ask his name many times. Could it be that his performance in Hanyuan Hall at that time was too eye-catching, so that the whole sect knew about a genius named Fang Mu, and then this old man came to slap himself.

Alas, sometimes being excellent is also a kind of mistake, too eye-catching, and you can't even hone yourself.

The old man's eyes were pensive, and he recalled the past.

"Many years ago, I had a disciple who was the only one I had in the true sense of the word, and I treated him as a son at the time. He also has the surname Fang and is called Fang Jinghong. You look so much like him, it's carved out of a millstone. This disciple of mine is extremely beautiful, and he is not weaker than me when he is less than twenty years old. He told me that he wanted to become a generation of strong men and herd the world, but it was a pity. When the old man said this, he felt a burst of grief.

"What is a pity?" Fang Mu asked, regretting it when he said this, isn't this revealing other people's scars.

"I'm sorry, senior, I said too much. Fang Mu hurriedly remedied.

The old man wiped the tears from his eyes and recalled, "It's okay to tell you. ”

"It's a pity that my disciple is too good and has the opportunity to enter the Peerless Cliff. I persuaded him that the disciples who can enter the Peerless Cliff are all the top disciples of various sects, they have treasures, they have top exercises, and there are powerful masters behind them, which are prepared for those children. I advised him not to covet that opportunity, because behind it there were inexhaustible dangers. When the old man said this, he felt helpless.

"But he insisted on going, I couldn't stop him, and in the end he disappeared in the Absolute Cliff, and I, as a master, am not even qualified to know the details of the Absolute Cliff. The old man said this, bursting into tears.

Fang Mu was a little shocked when he heard the old man's words, because he knew that Mr. Su was his master's son, and his status in the Heavenly Demon Sect was not low. And the Fang Jinghong described by the old man could not be his father.

Otherwise, why would the two people, who obviously didn't have any dealings at that time, talk happily with old friends. And Mr. Su's attitude towards himself at that time was like looking at himself like a relative, and there are too many things worth playing.

He was a little suspicious that his father was the Fang Jinghong back then, but if his father was Fang Jinghong, then why should he be an ordinary person in Dayang Village who couldn't even solve the problem of food and clothing?

Fang Mu stopped walking, and the old man saw that Fang Mu was stagnant, looked thoughtful, and asked him what he was thinking.

"It's okay, senior, let's go to the residence quickly. Fang Mu said.

The old man took Fang Mu to a small hillside, and Fang Mu observed this small hillside.

The hill is about three feet high, and the gentle slope is lined with neatly arranged rooms, each with a sign on the door with the names of the disciples on it.

"Fang Mu, because you came suddenly, there is no extra room prepared for you here, how about you squeeze in one room with other disciples?" the old man looked at Fang Mu and asked.

"The seniors are serious, I am ordinary, and I dare not have too many extravagant expectations. I was already flattered and grateful. Fang Mu said respectfully.

When the old man heard Fang Mu's words, he smiled, he stroked his beard, and his eyes showed appreciation.

"You kid is getting more and more like me, you don't have to call me a senior, just call me Li Bo, so as not to be rusty. The old man said.

"Okay, Lieber. Fang Mu replied.

"That's right. The old man said happily, he hugged Fang Mu, and Fang Mu subconsciously stepped back, thinking to himself Could this old man be the one?

"Fang Mu, are you willing to be my apprentice?" the old man said mysteriously, he thought that Fang Mu would definitely not refuse such a request. But what he didn't expect was that this was something he felt that Fang Mu couldn't refuse at all, and Fang Mu refused.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Li, I really want to be your disciple, and I also want to step into the cultivation realm. But I promised Senior Sister Xu Qing that I would not set foot in the cultivation realm. So I'm really sorry for you, Lieber. Fang Mu said that the head was the Tao, and in the depths of his heart, there was a kind of contempt for the old man, which he must not have noticed himself. After all, he has a master, and he is also an elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so he will not be someone else's apprentice anymore.

The old man snorted coldly, but did not make a sound, but walked into a room, explained to the disciples inside, and came out.

"Fang Mu, it's not too early, you hurry in and rest, there are tasks waiting for you tomorrow. The old man's tone was stern, and he lost the gentleness he had before.

"Yes. Fang Mu replied and walked into the room.

The old man looked at the closed door and smiled: "Can you decide whether to be my disciple or not?" and then left here with a wave of his sleeves.

Fang Mu walked into the house, the layout in the room was extremely simple, only a bed and a table. There was a candle on the table, flickering in the dim light, and with the light, Fang Mu saw the appearance of the figure on the bed.

The man had a fat head and big ears, and he was obviously very young, but he looked very greasy, and the white robe on his body was propped up into a white tight. This must be Li Fugui.

When he entered the room, he glanced at the door, and the sign said Li Fugui.

"Rich, rich, judging by this guy's size, his family must be very rich. Fang Mu thought to himself. In his cognition, those who grow fat must eat excellently, and eating well proves that the family must be very rich. In the final analysis, it is Fang Mu's poor thinking that is at work.

"Meet Senior Brother Fugui, and today at the behalfth of Uncle Li's words, I came to ask Senior Brother for a place to live. Fang Mu's tone was very humble, he came to the outer door to hone himself and understand life.

"Senior Sister said that my cultivation was too fast and I didn't have too much understanding, which was a big taboo in the early stage of cultivation. This time, I will have a good understanding and stabilize my cultivation. Fang Mu said secretly. In his opinion, the cultivation realm pays attention to returning to the basics, so it would be good for him to do things as a senior sister who gave him an faction.

Li Fugui looked at Fang Mu with a smile: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Fang, you can get me a basin of foot washing water first." ”

When Fang Mu heard this, there was no discomfort on his face, but said with a smile: "Okay, senior brother, but senior brother doesn't know where to get the footwashing water, and I hope that senior brother will tell me." ”

"When you go out, turn left and turn left again, there is a small spring, and that is where our disciples draw water. Li Fugui said, and then he took out a large golden basin from his arms and handed it to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu took the golden basin, and instantly felt his arm sink, this basin was too heavy, it couldn't be something that an ordinary person could lift. This senior brother must know that he is a mortal, but he still allows himself to carry such a heavy basin. This senior brother is not well-intentioned.

It seems that his guess is correct, something must happen in this room tonight.

Li Fugui was very shocked when he saw that Fang Mu was able to move the big golden basin, you must know that his big basin is made of pure gold, and it weighs a thousand catties, and it is usually a little difficult to hold the big basin by himself, but this junior brother is walking like flying with the big basin.

"Is this junior brother really an ordinary person? Maybe it's because of his great strength, after all, he can't compare to us immortal cultivators. Li Fugui looked at Fang Mu's light steps and muttered.

He remembered that Li Bo had given him the task to complete no matter what, after all, the reward was too rich.

"Senior brother, really don't blame Senior Brother, if you want to blame, blame Uncle Li. Li Fugui whispered, as for the next move, he already had an idea in his mind.

Fang Mu walked for about three pillars of incense before he found the Xiaoquan that Li Fugui said. If he hadn't cultivated the Heaven Breaking Fist himself, so that his physical body had a certain amount of exercise, his hands would definitely be crippled. But thinking about it, if he hadn't cultivated the Heaven Breaking Fist, he wouldn't even have the possibility of lifting this big basin. After all, now, his cultivation was sealed.

The mouth of the small spring was about a foot away, and the water in it was churning like boiling water. But when Fang Mu scooped a basin of water, the water was extremely cold.

"There are so many magical things in this world. Fang Mu sighed in his heart.

"Help me, good Samaritan, help me. A sound came into Fang Mu's ears.

"Is this sound coming from the spring water?" Fang Mu stretched out his head and put his ears close to the surface of the spring water, but there was only the sound of water churning inside.

"Could it be that I heard it wrong?" Fang Mu touched his head, he obviously heard a very clear cry for help just now.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a cry for help in his ears, "Help me, good Samaritan, help me." ”

The voice was stretched out extremely long, full of sadness, not like a human sound, as if a ghost was asking for his life.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu felt creepy, and swallowed his saliva: "It's weird here, you can't stay for long." He couldn't wait to perform the Broken Star Footwork, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

However, he couldn't perform the Shattered Star Footwork when he was sealed, so he could only run hard in stride.

In the depths of the spring, the water is still churning, and it is no different from usual.

(There is a power outage, and the electricity bill is owed,...... ）