Chapter 240: Fujisan

Tou San did not look young, his sideburns were already pale, his appearance was slightly vicissitudes, only from the appearance, about forty to fifty years old. If one looks closely, one can find that Wang Zhuo’s wife, and this person’s appearance is quite similar.

This person was extremely handsome, and in his absolutely flawless face, there was a pair of eyes embedded that were brighter than the sparkling gems in the deep black ocean.

“Xiu Xiu, now that my Fuji Family has encountered a strong enemy, and the Old Ancestor doesn’t show up, this matter reeks of strangeness, if we return to the Fuji Family City safely this time, you and your sister should not be coming out.” Fuji San’s voice, said flatly.

Fuji Xiu Xiu, was Fuji San’s daughter, in fact, the reason why Fuji San had come out from the seclusion chamber was precisely to guard Fuji Xiu Xiu’s return to the Fuji Family City.

Fuji Xiu Xiu gently nodded.

“If …… if it is difficult for my father to escape death this time, then you should not go to the Fuji Family City to find your sister, and immediately leave Zhao, as far as you can go.” Tou San hesitated and said seriously.

Wang Zhuo listened to these words from the side, his expression was calm, but inwardly, he was laughing coldly.

Tou San’s eyes, as if he could see through people’s hearts, he coldly swept a glance at Wang Zhuo, his face did not show any semblance of expression, making it impossible to know whether he was happy or angry.

He reached out and rubbed Fuji Xiu Xiu’s hair for a moment, his heart setting off a huge wave of emotions.

Ever since the Old Ancestor forcibly separated him from his wife many years ago, he knew that even if he lived in this life, he would only be able to remnant under the shadow of the Old Ancestor, and all of this was simply because, his wife, was a mortal, and he, as a direct descendant of the Fuji Clan, and as one of the Old Ancestor’s most valued Xuan Grandsons, could never take a mortal as his wife.

Because. His offspring. Must be qualified to cultivate Immortality!

If you want to change, you must be powerful. One must have a cultivation level that exceeds that of the Old Ancestor.

Years later. He had achieved success in his cultivation. Although his two daughters have already stepped into the cultivation world with his help. But his wife, however, was a long time ago when her lifespan was cut off. The grief in his heart. Until now, there had never been a moment of slight reduction.

This countless years. He was very strict with himself. Cultivation with all his heart. Because only in the pursuit of cultivation. He was able to suppress the devouring thoughts of his late wife.

To a certain extent. Fuji Xiu Xiu, who looks the most similar to his late wife. Not only is she his daughter, but she also replaces the thoughts of his late wife in his heart. Therefore, he would never let anyone hurt Fuji Xiu Xiu in his life. Would not let her suffer half a bit of aggression.

Coldly sweeping a glance at Wang Zhuo. Tou San said indifferently, ”Wang Zhuo. For the sake of Xiu Xiu. Old me will not kill you. You roll! From now on. Fuji Xiu Xiu has no half relationship with you.”

Wang Zhuo’s gaze flickered as he stared at Tou San and laughed coldly, “What a big fire!” Saying this, he retreated with his body and was immediately about to leave.

When Fuji Xiu Xiu heard this, her face changed, immediately stepping forward to grab Wang Zhuo’s arm, turning around to look at her father with tearful eyes, biting her lower lip tightly, not saying a word.

Fuji San’s gaze, still cold, but slowly, he sighed darkly and turned his head, Fuji Xiu Xiu’s gaze, with his late wife back then, almost exactly the same, he could not kill Wang Zhuo in front of Fuji Xiu Xiu, because he did not want to, Fuji Xiu Xiu lifelong grief.

“Wang Zhuo, even if the Fuji family did much wrong to your whole family back then, I hope you, do not hurt Xiu Xiu, you …… are after all a couple of double cultivation, your parents may not be able to accompany you for your whole life, but your wife, is the only one who can accompany you, and walk through the rest of your life, Wang Zhuo, you are good to be good to yourself. ”

Wang Zhuo was silent, glancing at Fuji Xiu Xiu, his heart was filled with complexity, in fact even he didn’t know, if there was really that day, how should he choose.

Fuji Xiu Xiu looked at the two men around her who were vital to her, and said softly, “Father, Wang Zhuo won’t, he won’t.” At the end of her words, her voice was filled with conviction, this woman, until this moment, still persistently believed that Wang Zhuo would never harm her.

Although Fuji San’s expression remained the same, but the killing chance within his heart was not only not reduced, but more. If it was before when the Fuji family was strong, Wang Zhuo life and death, meaning little, Fuji three have full certainty, Wang Zhuo will never act rashly.

But now, when the Fuji family is facing a crisis, all this is very different, Fuji San has decided, after returning to the Fuji family city, to find an opportunity to Wang Zhuo and death.

Because, he always had a feeling that if this Wang Zhuo did not die, then Fuji Xiu Xiu, would definitely be in danger.

Only, he didn’t have this opportunity.

A day of black clouds, suddenly from the sky clouds surging, almost in the blink of an eye, it will be covered by the surrounding sky, black pressurized a piece, as if it will fall down at any time.

Fuji three eyes suddenly condensed, he almost did not have any hesitation, right hand index finger point in the abdomen, sprayed a mouthful of YuanYing blood, at the same time a point of light from his storage bag inside the fly out, into the blood in the immediately change, into an oval circle of light appeared in front of him.

Fuji San grabbed it with his big hand, Fuji Xiu Xiu immediately let out a cry of shock, her body was involuntarily thrown into the aperture by Fuji San, she looked at Wang Lin, her voice was filled with a desperate plea, “Father!!!!!!!!!!”

This voice fell in the ears of Fuji San, he really couldn’t be ruthless, with a dark sigh, his right hand once again grabbed, this time, Wang Zhuo’s body was grabbed by him, and ruthlessly thrown towards the aperture.

With the duo of Fuji Xiu Xiu, they disappeared within the aperture together.

All of this happened extremely fast, almost in the moment when the black mist enveloped, Tou San had already wasted no time in lowering his cultivation, and at the cost of a large amount of YuanYing’s essence blood, he sent the two of them, Tou XiuXiu, out.

After doing this, he no longer had any regrets in his heart, his body stood upright and looked up to the sky, at his side, a flowing orange flying sword appeared without a sound.

This flying sword, he personally built, this sword is called mourning rhyme, his wife, name with a rhyme character.

This sword, he had to wipe it with his spiritual power every day, and never let anyone touch it except himself, even Vine Huayuan.

When fighting with others, he also never used this sword.

This flying sword, the degree to which he treasured it, was not in any way weaker than that of Tou Xiu Xiu, because, this sword, when he was building it, his wife, left a drop of blood in it.

It is because of this drop of mortal blood, making the power of this sword, the whereabouts of a lot, but, Tou San did not care in the slightest, in his mind, this sword in, others in, this sword broken, others died.

At this moment, Tou San heart surging strong will to fight, because he knows, today, he will die.

If he is allowed to choose the method of death, he hopes that he can live with this sword.

Gently touched the flying sword, this is his life, the last time to spiritual power to wipe, then his eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a burst of determination, without saying a shot flying sword, suddenly flying sword buzzing, toward the sky of the black fog sped away.

Tou San’s body, immediately jumped, immediately after the flying sword, the whole body spiritual energy to push to the limit, the whole person together with the flying sword, transformed into a meteor, with the color of absolute, suddenly rushed to the black fog in mid-air.

In that meteor, Tou San vaguely saw his wife, smiling at him, sending out gusts of summons to him.

Meteor, crossed the sky, through the black fog, fell a hundred miles away.

Between the clouds of black mist, it all coalesced together, forming an illusory silhouette, gradually, revealing Wang Lin, who looked thoughtfully at the direction of the passing meteor.

In the moment just now, this middle-aged man rushed towards him without the slightest fear and died under the extreme realm, only, at the moment of his death, a hint of mourning was felt by Wang Lin.

Wang Lin was silent for a long time, he didn’t take out this person’s soul, although, if this soul was sacrificed, it would become a superior demon. He hadn’t thought that even the Vine Family had such a sentient and righteous person, only, this person had to die because, he shouldn’t have been born in the Vine Family!

Hundred miles away, the meteor landed, Tou San’s body did not have half a scratch, his eyes were open but not closed, his mouth and nose breathing all disappeared, his vitality had been extinguished.

In his hand, the flying sword named Mourning rhyme, after flashing its last light, inch by inch broken ……

Vine Family City.

Vine Hua Yuan body in the ancestral mansion on the top floor, staring blankly in front of a row of jade Jane, these jade Jane a total of nine, of which there are already five broken, just when the vine Hua Yuan watching, on behalf of the vine three jade Jane, issued a “click” sound, a broken into two.

Vine Hua Yuan body trembled, his figure, suddenly all of a sudden aged a lot, he trembled and stretched out his hand, in those broken jade brief one by one touched, and finally stopped in the Vine three jade brief above, his eyes flowed for four hundred years, never had tears.

“Hai’er ……,” Fuji Hua Yuan murmured and called out.

Tou Hai, was Tou San’s real name.

The nine core clansmen of the Fuji family, while inheriting their respective titles, would leave a trace of their souls inside the ancestral mansion to be stored inside the specially made jade simplices, and in the short span of two days, these jade simplices broke one by one, and for every piece that broke, Fuji Huayuan’s heart would be pricked a little bit.

Especially Fuji Five, he was almost like Fuji Huayuan personally witnessed the death process, this kind of feeling of obviously being ten feet away, but being so close at hand, even Fuji Huayuan’s heart, which was as hard as iron, could not help but ache.

Fuji five, in terms of looks, in addition to Fuji one, is the most similar person with the year’s Fuji Li, it is because of this, he is quite loved by Fuji Huayuan pain.

Tou Jiu, bitter childhood, causing its distorted character, precisely because of this, so he came to the extreme cultivation path, overdrawing his life. Vine Huayuan had already prepared an extreme elixir for him, but unfortunately, this elixir, now, could no longer be used.

Vine Eight, Vine Six, and Vine Four, also had a place in Vine Huayuan’s heart, only compared to them, Vine Three’s weight, was the heaviest.

Tou San, Tou Huayuan once thought that it was the shame of the entire Tou family, as a core disciple, he actually did not seek to cultivate, but was infatuated with a mortal woman, for this reason, he forcibly interfered and broke up the two, letting the relentless years take away the woman’s life.

Fuji Huayuan knew that Fuji San, hated him!

But, this does not affect Fuji Huayuan’s love for Fuji San, the Fuji family’s alternative clansman, and even, for that year’s events, he vaguely has some remorse in his heart, only, this trace of remorse, there is no longer a root, because, Fuji San has already been, dead!