Chapter 776 - 306: Palace Coup, Deities, Lies (Ten Thousand-Word Merged - ) (Part 3)
Chapter 776: Chapter 306: Palace Coup, Deities, Lies (Ten Thousand-Word Merged Chapter) (Part 3)
Liuu Meizhen’s eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
A technique was sent into it.
The box opened.
Inside, there was a red mask, engraved with intricate runes, clearly not a mortal object:
"Husband, what is this?"
"This is the assassin mask from the Shadow Sect."
Fu Changsheng briefly explained the Shadow Sect’s regime, and finally said:
"With this mask, even if we are separated in the future, we can communicate anytime. Meizhen, keep it well."
This is just one of its insignificant functions.
Liuu Meizhen looked at the red mask, dazed, her lips moving slightly, saying something unknown, her eyes suddenly reddening, and then realizing her gaffe, she turned around immediately.
"Meizhen, why are you crying?"
The two grew up together from childhood.
Fu Changsheng saw Meizhen cry in front of him for the first time, and was at a loss for a moment.
Fortunately, Meizhen quickly smiled:
"Husband, I’m just happy, it’s nothing, nothing."
Holding this red mask she had never seen before, her eyes showed a trace of complexity.
Seeing this, Fu Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The couple was about to part.
They lingered for several days.
Fu Changsheng then gathered his Purple Mansion aura.
Yongxuan, Yongpeng, Yongjing, and Yongling, who had received the news to return to Jingzhou early, had already packed up. Among the four, although Yongxuan was a girl, she was the tallest. Seeing Fu Changsheng, whom she hadn’t seen for more than four years, she cheerfully went forward and whispered:
"Father, I have already broken through to the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment."
Fu Changsheng was shocked.
In just four years, Yongxuan had broken through from the Second-Layer Foundation Establishment to the Fourth-Layer Foundation Establishment, a cultivation speed that was astonishing!
How the owner of the Profound Spirit Hall back then nurtured her, or perhaps it was the energy from the Jade Coffin nourishing Yongxuan in return.
Fu Changsheng couldn’t help but be more curious about Yongxuan’s Spirit Root Talent.
Yaoyao also followed along this time, and with them was the healed Niu Qiuxiu, as her cousin Niu Chunxiu was in Jingzhou after all.
Before departure.
Liuu Meizhen handed Yaoyao a pill bottle, instructing:
"Yaoyao, after returning, remember to watch over Nanny Liuu to consume the Spirit Pill in this bottle, and also have her and Yongshang take the warship to Jingzhou."
It’s said that Nanny Liuu is over a hundred years old.
But for some reason, maybe she had taken some spiritual pill to prolong life, she’s still living well.
Saying goodbye to Meizhen.
Fu Changsheng rode the Cyan Flood Dragon away from the Daughter Garden, heading east.
Fu Changsheng, dressed in white, his clothes fluttering in the wind, stood steadily on the back of the Cyan Flood Dragon, gazing calmly into the distance. Behind him, Yaoyao and Yongxuan, his two daughters, sat together.
Yaoyao wore a light purple dress, with a gentle and serene demeanor. Yongxuan, on the other hand, was in a vibrant pink outfit, her eyes full of sparkling light, as lively as a little deer.
The Cyan Flood Dragon swiftly traversed among the clouds, mist swirling around, like a fairyland. Yongxuan excitedly looked around, as it was her first long journey, everything around filled her with curiosity.
"Elder Sister, look at that cloud, doesn’t it look like a giant Spiritual Crane?" Yongxuan tugged at Yaoyao’s sleeve, her eyes sparkling. Following her direction, Yaoyao slightly smiled and said, "It does look a bit similar, but that’s just an ordinary cloud; real Spiritual Crane clouds contain Spirit Charm."
Yongxuan stuck out her tongue, full of enthusiasm, then pointed to the mountain range below and said, "Elder Sister, are there many Spirit Demons hid in those mountains? I heard some Spirit Demons can transform into human shapes and know all kinds of amazing magic."
Yaoyao patiently answered, "Yes, there are many Spirit Demons in this world. Some have cultivated for hundreds to thousands of years in the mountains and will have the opportunity to transform if they have the right chance. But most are still ignorant, living by instinct."
"Elder Sister, tell us more about our Yongshan County territory..."
Along the way.
With Yongxuan chirping along.
Unknowingly, they crossed the border and arrived at the Yongshan County territory.
Just landed.
Fu Yongfan, who had received the news earlier, immediately came forward to greet them, and the first thing he said was:
"Father, the Shangguan Family sent a message saying Shangguan Li has already broken through to the Purple Mansion, and he has already emerged. However, when I sent someone to investigate further, I discovered the Shangguan Family’s Mountain Protection Array was completely closed, allowing no entry or exit, not even a single message."
Hearing this, Fu Changsheng quickly understood the situation.
He instructed:
"Brother Fan, continue monitoring the Shangguan Family, especially Uncle Feng’s news."
...
Shangguan Family.
The Patriarch’s Mansion was filled with a stifling atmosphere at the moment.
Shangguan Li sat down at the lower seat, his presence like a drawn sword, sharp and exposed, his Purple Mansion pressure spreading freely without any sign of restraint.
The Shangguan Clan Leader at the upper seat looked at his son with mixed feelings.
Back then, Shangguan Li sensed the Fu Family had discovered a precious Spirit Stone Vein, capable of rapidly elevating a clan.
Shangguan Li, boiling with excitement, eagerly sought action to intercept.
The Shangguan Clan Leader, while outwardly agreeing, knew the risks involved, considering the Fu Family was no easy opponent; reckless actions could lead to the Shangguan Family’s downfall. So, he deceived Shangguan Li, locking him in the family’s Forbidden Land.
Yet who would have thought, Shangguan Li turned misfortune into fortune, breaking through to the Purple Mansion Realm.
The Shangguan Clan Leader, seeing his son’s overbearing demeanor, slightly frowned: