The matter of finding Fang Tian is a big thing that the Huang family and the Fang family have inherited for thousands of years.

How can this kind of thing go wrong? How can it go wrong?

But Huang Zhen also knew that just by looking at the combat power, the Huang family, who was the lord of the thousand islands in the vast sea, had a total of fourteen Yuanying masters at this time, however, because of the exercises, these Yuanying masters of the Huang family had only one Zhan Shichang. From this, it can be seen that the Huang family's generation of Yuanying is not a mastery, the Huang family's exercises are at most unique, and Huang You's generation of Yuanying has only one explanation, that is, the power from the tip of the sword is connected with the blood of the descendants of the Huang family.

Huang Zhen finished paying homage to Fang Tian, and then raised her head and smiled confidently.

What are you kidding, he has been cultivating with a sword since he was born, how could he Huang Zhen recognize the wrong person?

That is, because of the limitation of the tip of the sword, the descendants of the Huang family will give up the tip of the sword and willingly be replaced by a new life when the cultivators who have not reached the realm of the Yuan Infant will come to the world.

Even Huang Zhen himself can be regarded as exchanging the life of his father, a master of the Jindan top stage.

The recognition that he bought in exchange for his life, how could he admit his mistakes, and how could he admit his mistakes?

Huang Zhen secretly sighed at the methods of the Immortal Family, and she was only grateful in her heart. If it weren't for this sword tip, his ancestors would have today, and even his father would have passed away if he couldn't reach the top of Jindan. After sighing, Huang Zhen arched his hand to Fang Tian and said, "How could someone from my Huang family recognize the wrong young master? Please come with me, young master, to see my grandfather. ”

Huang Zhen invited, and Fang Tian did not hesitate to accept.

Turning his head, Fang Tian smiled and said to Meng: "Mengshuai, I'm afraid that I really met the old man, you go back to the boat first and wait for a while, I'll come when I go." ”

In Huang Zhen's body, Fang Tian had already discovered that familiar aura.

This breath was like the smell of "cyan power" on his own body. Fang Tian knew that these people in front of him would definitely bring him a big secret. There is a big secret to be revealed in front of him, and he is worried. Fang Tian was more excited in his heart.

Following Huang Zhen, after the two of them dodged a few times, they came to a huge, but luxurious and magnificent ship.

There were many formations on the big boat, and Fang Tian quickly saw that this was a magic weapon, although it was floating on water, there was no doubt that this boat-like magic weapon could fly in the air, but his speed would not be very fast.

The first thing Fang Tian saw when he landed on the boat was a large pile of the back of his head.

The back of the head is not scary.

But if this is the back of the head of the twelve Yuan Infant Realm cultivators. I'm afraid it's a little scary.

So looking at the back of his head, although he knew that nothing would go wrong, Fang Tian's face was still slightly pale instinctively.

Huang Zhen also saw that Fang Tian's expression was not very good, and explained to Fang Tian with a busy smile: "These are my senior uncles and senior brothers, they know that Young Master Fang has arrived, everyone must come to greet them." ”

"Young Master Fang, do you see if we go in first? Grandpa is still waiting for you in the cabin. Huang Zhen peeked at the sky below, and saw that Fang Tian didn't have any displeasure because his grandfather didn't greet him in person. He also relaxed a little.

In fact, from the perspective of Huang Zhen's identity, grandpa deserves to come to greet Fang Tian.

It's just that this old man is older, but his heart is smaller.

However, what Huang Zhen knows more is that don't look at grandpa's appearance of not taking Fang Tian seriously. But this time, he sat in the cabin and waited for Fang Tian to see him. I'm afraid it's more uncomfortable than coming out to greet guests.

Thinking of her grandfather's somewhat panicked expression, Huang Zhen also sighed sympathetically: "It's really self-inflicted." ”

After pushing open the hatch and walking into the cabin with Fang Tian, Huang Zhen peeked and sat cross-legged in the cabin. Grandpa pretending to pranayama looked. Sure enough, Huang Nianzu's shirt robe was windless, and beads of sweat appeared on his face. Although his expression was calm, his heart was already in turmoil, and it seemed that he was not suffering lightly.

"Grandpa, Young Master Fang has arrived. ”

Huang Zhen reported softly, Huang Nianzu, who had been waiting for Fang Tian to come to see him, had already stood up, pretended to be the end of pranayama, and said to Huang Zhen with a smile: "I'll say a few words to the young master, Zhen'er, you can go out first." ”

After Huang Zhen politely exited the cabin, Huang Nianzu first bowed to the other party and made a big salute.

After Shi Li got up, Huang Nianzu smiled and picked up Fang Tian, who also bowed and bowed, and said politely: "My name is Huang Nianzu, Young Master Fang, don't be polite to us." Counting up, it is still my Huang family who has received the favor of your old man for generations, which is why we have today's scenery. And this time, I came to the Central Continent with my family, and I also came to vote for Young Master Fang, but Young Master Fang was sent in the future, and I was below Huang Nianzu, and I obeyed all orders. ”

This is all that and that?Generations have been favored by other Fang Tian?How could he Fang Tian never know about this?Fang Tian's face turned blue and white, with a little hesitation. Although the people of the Huang family have the aura of the "cyan power" that he is familiar with, this thing still looks too weird to justify itself.

Fang Tian's hesitation did not escape Huang Nianzu's eyes.

Huang Nianzu respectfully picked up the tip of the sword.

Reluctantly presenting the tip of the sword that was about to be uncontrollable to Fang Tianhou, Huang Nianzu also said respectfully: "Young Master Fang, the affairs of the Immortal Family, I can only deduce a little fur at most. Even you don't understand this matter, and our people from the Huang family don't know it either. However, this sword tip has been kept for you for 10,000 years, and this time it was he who guided us to come to you. Maybe only this sword tip can help you solve your doubts. ”

Fang Tian raised his hand lightly and took the tip of the sword from Huang Nianzu's palm.

As soon as the tip of the sword fell into the palm of his hand, a noisy sound sounded in Fang Tian's ears.

At this time, there was still countless information in the tip of the sword, which quickly came to Fang Tian's mind.

Fang Laohan, Fang Yu, Daddy, Immortal Chief, Shenlei.

This is the truth, the truth that has been covered up all along, is hidden in a drop of blood in the tip of the sword, and his arrival in this realm was only when he met Fang Yu ten thousand years ago.

As the drop of blood in the tip of the sword slowly melted into his heart, Fang Tian felt that he might not live long.

The ancestors often said that dreams die to live, and dreams live to die.

Fang Tian, who took the tip of the sword, dreamed of "being born and then dying, and being born after death".

Fang Tian found that he was once again brought back to his childhood by Xinmi, this time Xinmian was trying to merge with him, finding the point where the two of them fit, and time was quickly backtracked.

At this time, Fang Tian was still sitting under the flower shelf full of petunias, he was swinging two fat little short legs, and his round face was round, and Ping'er, a servant girl who was only about ten years old, was feeding him.

Then a light breeze blew, and the vines of the falling petunias stirred together, and the stacks of purple petals rattled, like a group of small flower demons whispering together.

Fang Tian also found it interesting, he ran over with a smile, grabbed a vine, and grabbed a handful of purple petunias in full bloom.

The maidservant Ping'er chased after her: "Young master, be good, you take another bite, eat a little more, and you will grow taller." I tell you that the lord is coming back from outside. When the time comes, I will bring a lot of delicious food to the young master, as well as the sword that the young master likes, doesn't the young master want to practice? Then you must eat well......"

The chatter of the servant girl Ping'er is all fake.

Fang Zhennan is his father, it's a fake.

Pan Li'er is his mother, and it's also fake.

A qiē happened in front of his eyes, but Fang Tian knew that the qiē in his brain was all false.

He was originally commensurate with Fang Yu, the ancestor of the Fang family, as a brother since 10,000 years ago, so the rest of the matter was not worth scrutinizing at all.

This drop of hard work on the tip of the sword is also telling him that the origin of a qiē should have started from the time of selling animal skins.

The answer brought by the hard work is the truth, albeit cruel. (To be continued......)