The main fortress of the Fu family is located in the west of Yuanwu Kingdom, in a deep mountain called Zidao Mountain. This mountain has been blocked by purple mist for many years, and it has a fierce reputation in the local area.

Once a mortal enters it by mistake, as long as he stays in the mist for a little longer, his throat will become sore and he will burst into tears. If he stays in the mist for a little longer, he will even die from the poison.

Every year, dozens to hundreds of people die due to accidentally entering this mountain.

Over the years, this place has naturally become a dangerous place among mortals.

What these mortals don't know is that these purple mist are not naturally generated, but are caused by the "Poison Cloud Purple Miasma Formation" that the Fu family has worked hard to jointly arrange with several formation masters.

This formation is extremely powerful. Once the restrictions are fully activated, even the monks in the pill-forming stage will not be able to get any benefits.

In comparison, these purple mist are just the skin of the formation and are really not worth mentioning.

But on this day, on this inaccessible Zidao Mountain, a five-color escaping light came through the sky and slowly landed in front of the formation.

The light dispersed, revealing two monks, a man and a woman, inside.

The man's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are extraordinary, and his eyes often have five-color auras flashing slightly.

Compared with the women, their appearance and cultivation are a bit ordinary, but their temperament is good and eye-catching.

"Don't be nervous, I'll take care of everything." The male cultivator patted his companion on the shoulder and said softly.

Then he raised his hand and took out a transmission note and muttered something.

The transmission note trembled slightly and turned into a ray of fire that shot straight into the purple mist.

After about a quarter of an hour, the purple mist suddenly began to billow violently, like a vast purple ocean setting off huge waves in a storm.

The purple mist surged, revealing a passage that could only accommodate a few people walking together.

A middle-aged steward dressed in brocade came out with a smile.

"My servant, Fu Yong, has met fellow Daoist Lu and fellow Daoist Xin."

Fu Yong smiled and saluted respectfully, and there was nothing wrong with his etiquette and manners.

"I have heard for a long time that fellow Taoist Lu has a high level of cultivation and amazing magical powers. Looking at the young people from several countries around me, they are all top-notch figures. I always thought that the rumors were exaggerated. Until I saw it today, I know that there are no empty warriors under the reputation. It is true.

Ashamed."

Before Lu Yunze could say anything, Fu Yong immediately flattered him, making Lu Yunze quite dumbfounded.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, Senior Fu should have received the transmission message from me, right?"

Lu Yunze simply said directly: "I wonder if it is convenient to pay senior now? Would you like to take a break to see me?"

"This..." Fu Yong rolled his eyes and glanced at Xin Ruyin next to him, his expression suddenly becoming more respectful.

"Fellow Daoist Lu was joking. Senior Master Zunshi Qiong also had several encounters with our ancestors back then. To this day, our ancestors still occasionally mention our friendship back then. Today, when Friend Lu Daoist came to visit, my ancestors naturally had no reason to ignore him."

Lu Yunze nodded secretly, feeling in his heart that this Fu family really deserves to be a wealthy family of cultivators, considering their art of language!

First, he complimented Lu Yunze, and then explained that his ancestors only agreed to see you because of your master's face.

After saying this, I gained all my inner dignity.

Just one manager has this kind of emotional intelligence, and the prosperity and heritage of the entire Fu family can be seen.

"Then please ask fellow Taoist Fu to lead the way." Lu Yunze cupped his hands and said with a friendly smile.

"It's natural, fellow Taoist, please." Fu Yong made a guiding gesture, turned around and led the two of them into the formation.

Walking in the purple mist, Xin Ruyin was so nervous that she couldn't even look away, following closely behind Lu Yunze.

Lu Yunze was very free and easy, looking around curiously.

"Fellow Daoist Fu, when I was in Yue Kingdom, I heard that the Fu family's Ziyun Poison Miasma Formation was extremely powerful. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary." Lu Yunze said sincerely in admiration.

A trace of pride flashed in Fu Yong's eyes, but he said humbly: "Fellow Daoist Lu is joking. Although this Ziyun Poison Miasma Formation is not bad in power, it is only at the level of an ordinary formation and is nothing."

Lu Yunze smiled and did not continue to dwell on this aspect. Instead, he turned to chat with Fu Yong about something else.

I have to say that this Fu Yong is truly a talent.

Whether it was personal cultivation or the general situation of the sect, he could talk to Lu Yunze in a clear and logical manner, which made him feel extremely happy. But if you take a closer look afterwards, you will find that this person seems to have said nothing of substance.

The two of them walked and chatted like this for more than half an hour before they reached the mountainside of Zidao Mountain. A huge villa covering an area of ​​dozens of acres came into view.

Fu Yong explained to the two monks guarding the door, and then led them into the villa.

Along the way, you can see simple and elegant pavilions everywhere, with faint auras flickering on them, as if some strange restrictions have been imposed on them.

"Friend Lu Dao, most of these buildings were built when the Fu family first came here, and they have a history of thousands of years."

Seeing that Lu Yunze seemed very interested in this, Fu Yong immediately explained with a smile.

"Originally, these buildings are somewhat outdated. Not only are they inconvenient to live in, they are also not large enough to accommodate so many people in the Fu family."

"My ancestors thought about demolishing them. But after all, they were ancestral houses. In the end, we didn't have the heart to do it. We just built an additional courtyard near Jingxin Lake behind the villa. Our ancestors usually lived there, and some important

Matters were also discussed there.”

Lu Yunze nodded with a smile and followed Fu Yong through the entire Fu family manor to an elegant villa.

Walking into the villa, directly in front of you is the magnificent meeting hall. At first glance, it looks no different from a secular wealthy family.

In the hall, a majestic old man with extraordinary bearing was sitting at the front seat, looking at Lu Yunze with a smile.

In addition, there were more than ten foundation-building monks, sitting in two rows. They looked at Lu Yunze with extremely complicated eyes, some were friendly, and some were obviously hostile.

Lu Yunze turned a blind eye to this, took Xin Ruyin a few steps forward, and bowed to the old man.

"Junior Lu Yunze, I have met senior Fu."

"Lu Yunze..." The ancestor of the Fu family looked at him kindly, with a look of appreciation in his eyes.

"At such a young age, he has already reached the advanced stage of foundation building. It's really amazing."

"I wonder how Senior Qiong is doing these days? I haven't seen him for more than a hundred years."

The ancestor of the Fu family said with some regret, as if he really missed Qiong Wuji.

Lu Yunze bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Senior, everything is fine with my master."

"Okay, that's good." The ancestor of the Fu family nodded with a smile.

"Speaking of which, you and I are considered peers, so I'll call you Fellow Daoist Lu."

The ancestor of the Fu family stroked his beard, and a hint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I already know your purpose of coming. Logically speaking, since that person is your friend, even for the sake of Senior Qiong, I should let him go. But..."

The ancestor of the Fu family shook his head and said with some reluctance: "My two great-nephews are really innocent!"

Even though he had been mentally prepared before coming, Lu Yunze was still so disgusted by the behavior of the ancestor of the Fu family that the corners of his mouth twitched.

Those two foundation-building monks were just peripheral disciples of the Fu family. The ancestors of the Fu family might not have known about these two people before.

Now these two people were just beaten up, but they suddenly transformed into the nephews and grand-nephews of the ancestor of the Fu family. The purity of this blood relationship is so damn high!

"Senior Fu, I can understand your feelings, but I'm afraid there may be some misunderstandings in this matter. Why don't you have Qi Yunxiao escorted over now and let him confront those two people in court?"

"If this matter is really Qi Yunxiao's fault, I promise to turn around and leave and never dwell on this matter again."

"Hmph! Listening to Fellow Daoist Lu, are you trying to excuse that person?"

Before the ancestor of the Fu family could speak, a middle-aged man in the middle stage of foundation building in the hall spoke in a bad tone.

Lu Yunze glanced at him, then looked at the ancestor of the Fu family with a smile, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"What do you think, Senior Fu?"

"You..." The middle-aged man was furious. He suddenly stood up and pointed at Lu Yunze to say something.

"Okay." The ancestor of the Fu family said calmly.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale and he sat back without hesitation.

The ancestor of the Fu family looked at Lu Yunze again, with a friendly smile on his lips.

"Since it is fellow Daoist Lu who is interceding for him, let's give him a chance. But my two grandnephews are seriously injured, so I'm afraid they won't be able to come forward."

"Thank you, Senior Fu. I don't dare bother the two fellow Taoists Fu anymore. I just need to ask Qi Yunxiao to come out and explain the whole story, and then let Senior make the decision." Lu Yunze bowed his hands and saluted.

The ancestor of the Fu family stroked his beard with a smile and sent someone to bring Qi Yunxiao. At the same time, he turned his eyes to Xin Ruyin, who had remained silent from beginning to end.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Xin?" the ancestor of the Fu family asked with a smile.

Xin Ruyin stood up slowly and bowed to the ancestor of the Fu family.
Chapter completed!