Son-in-law [Cultivator]

"Friend, do you want to tell your fortune?" The white-clothed boy swung open the folding fan in his hand, his posture was chic and freehand, and he was extremely coquettish.

Jiang You looked intently, and saw "Knowing Heaven and Earth" written on one side of the folding fan in cursive, and "Children and Old Men Don't Deceive" written in cursive on the other.Compared with the other party's glamorous face, the contrast between this attire was really terrifying. "A piece of high-grade spirit stone counts one's life, no money is not allowed."

Jiang You's heart shuddered.

Because he has already discovered that since this person appeared and said these words, the spiritual consciousness sticking to them has disappeared, and the whole world around them has inexplicably settled down.

Jiang You didn't know where he came from, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he just said with a bitter face: "San'er's mother was buried in the grave, and our master and apprentice haven't even had dinner... Look, don't you Looking for someone else in need?"

The man was not annoyed when Jiang You rejected him, instead he fixed his eyes on Ming Yan.His gaze was warm and deep like the night, but Ming Yan felt that this gaze was inexplicably terrifying, he seemed to have nothing to hide, and he had completely seen through all the disguises.

Ming Yan's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but asked Jiang You in a low voice: "...Master, what is fortune-telling?"

Jiang You suddenly remembered that Ming Yan once asked the question "Where does the soul go after death", and stared at him flickering for a moment.

Still the man on the opposite side said: "Everyone has their own destiny trajectory. Fortune-telling means to let others speculate on what has happened, is happening, or will happen in the future."

After he finished speaking, he stared deeply at Ming Yan: "No matter what you want to know, I can tell you your own fate, your 'master' fate, and even your... family's fate." He pointed Pointing to the direction of Yongming City, the tone was infinitely bewitching.

Ming Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He held Jiang You's arm tightly, his eyes burst out with strong hope, and his chest heaved violently.Several times he wanted to ask where his father and grandfather had gone, where his mother's soul had gone, and whether he would see them again... But every time these questions came to his throat, there would be another question in his heart. The sharp voice beat hard in his heart:

- Can't ask, can't ask!You will kill brother!

These two strands of consciousness collided wantonly in his mind, Ming Yan's pupils constricted, and suddenly he couldn't hold back his breath anymore.His whole body was trembling, his teeth had been bitten and "clacked", and his whole body was on the verge of collapse.

This is... Ming Yan's inner demon? !

Jiang You was shocked, and could no longer maintain his composure.He pulled Ming Yan in front of him, and pressed against his back to instill spiritual energy.

But the aura in Ming Yan's body was too messy.

He is obviously only at the foundation building stage, but the aura in his body is as rich as that of a fusion stage monk.Moreover, these auras that are usually docile and obedient are now running in groups and wantonly, rampaging through Ming Yan's meridians, forming knots in all directions that Ming Yan had previously dredged, and easily poking Jiang You into it His aura shattered to pieces!

Jiang You was helpless.He stared at Ming Yan in a daze, with a miserable expression on his face.

In the past few days, he has always felt that he is blocked in all directions and powerless.He hated these four words countless times, but the reality made him so desperate.

The Ming family members are all dead, if something happens to Ming Yan again...

A trace of fear suddenly appeared in Jiang You's heart irresistibly.

But at this moment, the person opposite them actually pointed at Ming Yan's brow, and said gently: "Calm your mind and keep your spirit in one place."

A little soft light bloomed from his fingertips.It's just these eight words, just like the trace of heaven and earth grandeur bestowed on him by "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" when he fell into a demon that day, with indescribable calm and clarity, completely calming Ming Yan's messy thoughts, It made him calm down slowly.

Jiang You stared at the man in disbelief.

He just smiled and looked at Jiang You: "Now, do you want to tell your fortune?"

They sat down in this relatively spacious grove.

——The man took out a square table, three chairs, and a tea set from his storage ring, and began to brew tea leisurely.

His movements are flowing and graceful.

Seeing Jiang You and Ming Yan staring at him silently, he introduced himself: "My name is Fu Shu."

Jiang You said: "My name is Jiang You...he is my Taoist partner, Ming Yan."

During the words, the willow shoots are on the moon, and the fragrance hits.

This is a refreshing fragrance, both Jiang You and Ming Yan can't help but be attracted by it.

Fu Shu's voice fell softly like moonlight: "This tea is called 'Congxin', and it is most suitable for people with unstable moods. If you like it, I can give you some." He took out a box of tea and pushed it in front of Jiang You. "Just take a piece of tea and brew it, it should be enough for you to drink until the golden elixir stage."

Jiang You stared at the box of tea leaves in a daze, then slowly raised his eyes to look at the man, his lips quivered and finally said: "...Thank you."

Suddenly, a flash of light came to his mind, and he keenly grasped the meaning of Fu Shu's words, and he couldn't help saying, "Golden Dan Stage? Can Ming Yan also cultivate to the Golden Core Stage?!"

Fu Shu glanced at Ming Yan in surprise, seeing him staring blankly at him, he felt a little strange: "Of course, we don't see any problem with him."

Jiang You subconsciously clenched Ming Yan's hand.

He originally wanted to ask Fu Shu about Ming Yan's incomplete soul, but seeing Ming Yan's blank eyes, he forced himself to suppress all words.

Seeing that Jiang You hesitated to speak, Fu Shu knew that it was because they didn't trust him and didn't care.He just stared at Ming Yan and said: "You are wearing a magic weapon for camouflage, it looks... It's a low-grade spiritual weapon 'Thousand Faces'? You'd better pay attention, people with a cultivation level higher than him can feel it out of its existence."

His cultivation level is higher than Ming Yan's by five ranks or more... No wonder the Golden Core cultivator walked around Ming Yan when he left the city.And Fu Shu, who can call out the name of this magic weapon, probably has a cultivation level above that of Nascent Soul.

During the speech, the tea is ready.Fu Shu poured two glasses and pushed them to Jiang You and Ming Yan: "Please."

Jiang You was vigilant, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Ming Yan.As if he had a tacit understanding, Ming Yan was also looking at him.The moonlight fell on his eyes, which made his eyes soft and soft, full of indescribable trust.

Jiang You took a deep breath.

"Your Excellency is of extraordinary status. If you want to deal with us, it's as simple as killing two ants." Jiang You stared deeply at Fu Shu, not letting go of any expression on his face, "Why do you want to 'help' us?"

As the saying goes, Fu Shu holds the initiative of the whole conversation, but facing them, he is impeccably gentle and equal, which is really unreasonable; especially now that they are not in a desperate situation, they must doubt Fu Shu's motives, not Without saying a word, I begged him for help, and from then on I obeyed him.

Thinking of these, Jiang You's heart was pounding.

He heard Fu Shu's answer: "Because you are worth it."

Seeing that Jiang You was stunned, he wrote lightly, "The two of you have unparalleled luck in heaven and earth, and it's only a matter of time before you soar to the sky. Of course, I can wait aside and help you when you are in a desperate situation. But it's fooling him like this It is enough to work your life for me, and in your heart, besides gratitude, I am afraid that there are more doubts and fears in your heart."

"But what about now? Now that I appear neither too early nor too late, you owe me a huge favor—of course, this kind of favor is not enough to crush your spine and make it difficult for you to move forward." He spread his hands, "If you really have someone in the future Great achievements, but still thinking about this favor—isn’t it worthwhile for me to intervene?"

Jiang You was stunned.

He has already discovered that this person is really terrifying.It's just that in such a short period of time, he can actually feel his character clearly.And the few words he said now are also watertight, which easily made him let go of most of his guards.

Jiang You paused for a moment.

Then he took the teacup and took a sip.

An extremely refreshing feeling flowed down the throat into the heart and spleen, washing away all the restlessness in the heart, and even the mind gradually cleared up.

He nodded to Ming Yan, and then said to Fu Shu: "Thank you."

Holding the teacup, Ming Yan carefully took a sip of tea, his eyes suddenly lit up.He felt an extremely gentle breath lingering around him, as if surrounded by the breath of his mother, peaceful and happy.

Thinking of his mother, Ming Yan's eyes shed tears again.

Fu Shu also took a sip of tea, and tapped his forehead with a finger: "I almost forgot, what do you want?" He seemed to like fortune-telling for others, and he was very obsessed with it.

Ming Yan subconsciously held his breath and stared nervously at Jiang You.Jiang You squeezed his palm, took out a high-grade spirit stone and put it on the table, and asked what he wanted to know most: "Where are Ming Yan's father and grandfather now?"

Fu Shu didn't look at the high-grade spirit stone, but nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll do the math." He sprinkled the copper coins in his hand into the tortoise shell.The copper coin urn trembled, and the tortoise shell was like a mirror.

After Yeming Gaocen sent them away, all the scenes were perfectly presented before his eyes.

They saw Ming Gao Cen fly up and lure the two Nascent Soul cultivators away with the "Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue" as bait, they saw the members of the Ming family fight against Nether, they saw Ming Feng Yu calmly die when he blew himself up , they saw that Ming Gaocen severely injured one of them, but he could no longer bear the backlash and was killed by the two together... The picture has not disappeared, and Ming Yan is already in tears.

But maybe because of the effect of the tea, although Ming Yan was sad, he no longer had the previous distraught, and even the signs of madness.

Jiang You silently put his palm on Ming Yan's back, comforting him silently.

Ming Yan wiped away his tears, and choked up under Fu Shu's gentle eyes: "...Can I see them again?"

Seeing Fu Shu's puzzled expression, Jiang You added, "Can their souls still be reincarnated?"

Fu Shu nodded: "If there is no accident, their souls will enter the Netherworld to wait for the chance of reincarnation. If you live long enough, you may be able to see them again."

Hearing this answer, Ming Yan turned his head and stared at Jiang You with burning eyes.He couldn't help throwing himself into Jiang You's arms with joy, and repeated in a murmur: "Brother, I can still see them——I can still see them!"

Jiang You couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips and rubbed his ears.

When Ming Yan calmed down, Jiang You stared at Fu Shu full of gratitude, and leaned over to pay respects: "Thank you for what you have done today, Jiang You is very grateful!" No matter what his purpose is, it is just as he said, Jiang You and Ming Yan must try their best to repay him this favor.

Seeing Jiang You's actions like this, Ming Yan also bent down.

Fu Shu supported their movements with spiritual energy, and smiled again: "I haven't finished what I want to say."

He sat Jiang You and Ming Yan back, and said: "Eternal Brightness City is now guarded by the organization 'Netherworld'. There are seven Jindan monks, 35 Lingji monks, and [-] Heartbeat monks in the city."

Jiang You's breathing was suddenly suffocated.

Fu Shu drew a simple Yongming City on the table with his fingers: "The square gates of Yongming City and the three main roads in the city are stationed respectively with one Jindan monk, five Lingji monks, and ten heart-moving monks."

"They are working day and night, tightly holding on to Yongming City, and guarding the entire city impeccably; but in contrast, they cannot rest, so the fatigue in their bodies is increasing day by day."

"Golden Core stage monks can last up to a month without sleep, otherwise they can only display nearly half of their combat power. Now it has passed 25 days..." Fu Shu raised his eyebrows, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Of course Jiang You understood.

With this information, he can do much more than he originally imagined!

After Fu Shu finished speaking, he clapped his hands lightly.

After a while, someone came out from the side.He lifted the two figures like he was carrying livestock, and casually threw them at Ming Yan's feet.

Jiang You's eyes were fixed.

He remembered that one of them was the Nascent Soul cultivator he had seen when he was destroying the gate, and the other was the Golden Core cultivator who had prevented them from leaving the city!

Regardless of the shock in Jiang You's eyes, Fu Shu pointed at the two of them and said, "This person was the one who followed you earlier; and the other person, although not the chief culprit who caused your Ming family to be ruined, was the one who ordered the massacre of the city that day. One of the two Nascent Soul cultivators who killed your grandfather."

"Now, I ask someone to temporarily seal their spiritual power. In other words, the two people in front of you are no different from ordinary mortals who have no power to restrain chickens."

As he spoke, he took out a long sword with divine light flowing all over his body, and placed it on the table at random.

"This sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Holding this sword, even your cultivation level can break through the defense of Nascent Soul cultivators." His eyes shone unpredictablely, "Now, they belong to you."

Ming Yan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he blankly looked at the two monks waiting to be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

Looking at the two of them, he suddenly remembered that night of Qixi Festival. He was so happy and joyful at first, but in a blink of an eye, the world was turned upside down, and he and Jiang You turned into poor wretches hiding everywhere...Ming Yan suddenly picked up the tableware The sword stabbed fiercely at the Nascent Soul cultivator!

But when the point of the sword barely touched the eyebrows of the Nascent Soul cultivator, Ming Yan was stunned again.

——He met the eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Ming Yan remembered how lofty and mighty the eyes he saw in the tortoise shell were!But now, he is limp in front of them like a pile of mud, his eyes are full of humiliation, begging, hatred, as well as nostalgia and hope for life... How much, how much like the Ye Ming family before they died !

But when this person and his subordinates looked at the appearance of the Ming family, did they feel moved in the slightest? !

Ming Yan breathed heavily and forced himself to stab his hand.But no matter how he roared and shouted in his heart, his hands were frozen in place, unable to move at all.

Someone hugged him from behind and took the sword out of his hand.

Jiang You put his hands on his head, and said "cover your ears" next to his ear.Seeing that Ming Yan obediently covered his hands tightly, he covered his eyes with his left hand.

Jiang You raised his eyes and stared at the Nascent Soul cultivator coldly.

He saw the other party twisting his body frantically, showing his facial features ferociously, and his ears were filled with the other party's screaming and begging for mercy.But Jiang You just paused, and without hesitation, stabbed down with a sword.

Blood sprayed out from their chests, even if they were once masters of Nascent Soul, they couldn't escape this light sword at this moment.

Murderers are always killed.

But even though he avenged Ming Gaocen, Jiang You didn't feel the slightest pleasure at this moment, but only lost and bewildered.

...Is it because, this is not the reason for revenge by relying on one's own strength?Jiang You asked himself this way, but his heart was empty, without any answer.

The moonlight is cold, and the scent of tea around has been diluted by the smell of blood.

"The Supreme Master forgets feelings, forgets feelings and is fair." Fu Shu watched the whole process in silence, and suddenly said, "Jiang You, is this your way?"

Jiang You's pupils suddenly tightened.

Fu Shu didn't look at his stiff back, but narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed the cup wall, "All living beings are equal under the Dao of Heaven, and no one can easily deprive another of his life because of desire, anger, hatred, and other reasons."

"Because murder is murder, and crime is crime, no matter what good reason you may have in mind."

He finally raised his eyes, staring deeply at Jiang You and Ming Yan, his eyes were unpredictable: "You have the same luck, but the luck is not static, but changes with your actions all the time."

"I know that you have hatred in your heart, and you will definitely try your best to get revenge, and I can't interfere with what you do, but you'd better remember one sentence."

"The reincarnation of the heavens, the retribution is not good. It's not that the retribution is not yet, the time has not yet come."