Chapter 1119: Huang Xuanzi's ...... Father?!

Fu Yang was inexplicable.

Before he could figure out anything, he was scolded by the other party for a while. And he is so arrogant, there is a feeling of teaching the younger generations of the sect.

Even a clay figure has three points of fire!

What's more, Fu Yang?

So he was also a little unhappy, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Dao is not young, and his temper is quite big. I haven't said a word yet, you've said a lot. ”

"Ahem...... You ......"

The old Taoist priest was choked by Fu Yang and his eyes widened. I guess I didn't expect him to fight back.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yang also continued: "Now the person in charge of the Chisong Huang Daxian lineage, Daoist Huang Xuanzi told me. With five-color spiritual power, he is the inheritor of the Taoist system. In that case, even if you're awesome, you have to respect me a little bit, right? Such a shouting and screaming, be careful of the fire, old man. ”

Fu Yang's mouth is also sharp.

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Stretched out his hand and pointed at Fu Yang: "You kid!" Isn't it the same? The ability is not big, and the temper is not small. Whose disciple are you? Liang Shiqi? From Xiqiao Mountain or Minato City? ”

Hearing this, Fu Yang was even more sure that this old man should be a certain big man in the line of Chisong Huang Daxian.

He shook his head slightly: "I'm not a disciple of the Huang Daxian Temple, but I just happen to have the five-colored spiritual power inherited from generation to generation. Daoist Huang Xuanzi told me that at the right time, he could return to Hong Kong City to inherit the power of some sects. I haven't been back yet. Speaking of which, people who are really in the same vein as Akamatsu have met once. ”

I see......

The old Taoist priest understood and nodded slowly.

He naturally knew the particularity of the Akamatsu lineage!

So it's not surprising that this Fu Yang is not a disciple of the Wong Tai Sin Temple. However, as long as you have the five-color spiritual power, you will definitely inherit the various forces of the Akamatsu lineage in the future......

Seeing that the old man had calmed down, Fu Yang no longer scolded him. Instead, he politely gave a Taoist etiquette and said, "Old Daoist, may I ask...... Which of the predecessors of Wong Tai Sin Temple are you? The kid's name is Fu Yang, although he is not a disciple of Wong Tai Sin Temple, but he is fateful. ”

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and said proudly: "Old Dao...... Named Liang Jun Zhuan. ”

What the?!

Now it was Fu Yang's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Liang Jun turn?! You...... Are you the son of Daoist Liang Ren'an and the father of Daoist Liang Shiqi? ”

Fu Yang blurted out, shocked.

"That's right! It's the old way. ”

Liang Jun stood proudly, reaching out to stroke the beard on his chin, looking a little proud.

Fu Yang was indeed shocked!

Because he knew that in fact, the line of Chisong Huang Tai Sin really began to flourish. It is precisely because Liang Ren'an has been inherited by the Chisong immortal Huang Chuping from another generation, and founded a religion in the Liangguang region and established a sect.

And this Liang Junzhuan is Liang Ren'an's own son, and he is also the father of Huang Xuanzi Liang Shiqi, whom Fu Yang once saw in the Wong Tai Sin Temple in Hong Kong City!

"No wonder! No wonder he can possess four-color spiritual power. Because of his father, Liang Ren'an, he has five-color spiritual power, mana is mysterious, and it is extremely powerful. As a son, this bloodline is naturally closer than that of a grandson. Therefore, Liang Shiqi only has three-color spiritual power, and this Liang Junzhuan has four-color spiritual power. ”

Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.

Of course, for the red pine and yellow sin lineage. The amount of color of spiritual power determines the quality of spiritual power, and also determines the potential and future of future cultivation! But it is not necessarily completely linked to the current strength.

Just like Fu Yang, although he has five-color spiritual power. But at present, he definitely can't do Liang Shiqi, let alone the Liang Jun in front of him!

"Ahh That's not right. ”

Fu Yang slapped his head violently and stared at Liang Jun with a ghostly horror. Said: "Liang Daochang...... You, aren't you already dead? Could it be that I have strayed into the underworld? ”

Only then did he suddenly remember that Liang Shiqi had said that he Fu Yang had been dead for many years!

Liang Junzhuan's face changed slightly, and then he sighed. His eyes stared at Fu Yang without squinting: "I have indeed reached the end of my life a long time ago, and I am not a living person now." But this is not Hades...... Alas, the matter here is too complicated to be clear for a while. I can't tell you clearly. ”

"In other words, this is still the yang world, right? Is this a secret force hidden in the spatial rift? Or what? ”

Fu Yang frowned and looked back at Liang Jun with a thoughtful gaze.

He couldn't have imagined that there was still power in such a place? And looking at this valley and formation, it is definitely super generous! What's more, there must be strong people in the thatched houses built along the river.

Judging from the mana aura on his body, Liang Jun is here to be considered the best, but he is definitely not the strongest!

"Little one, I can't tell you. This is top state secret! Matters. ”

Belch...... Top secret of the state?!

Fu Yang was stunned.

My heart was beating wildly.

He seemed to have figured out a little implicit meaning from Liang Junzhuan's words.

"Top Secret of the State...... That is, here is the official power? ”

Fu Yang was at least relieved.

Although I don't know what the purpose of making such trouble is, and why the dead Liang Jun didn't go to the Netherworld Mansion, but hid in the strange valley of this spatial rift.

But as long as it doesn't belong to the forces of the crooked demons and evil ways, that's the best result.

Fu Yang was curious and wanted to ask again.

Liang Jun turned into serious: "This is a real earth-shattering top secret!" No one, no organization, should be aware of its existence except for those with permission. You've accidentally broken into here, and you're already in trouble. Get out of here. Lao Dao, I also saw that you have five-color spiritual power, which is the hope of the future of our Chisong lineage, so I chatted with you a few words. When you go out, be sure to forget everything you see here, and never mention it to anyone! You know? ”

His expression was grim.

At the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, Fu Yang only felt a neutral and peaceful force, and instantly wrapped himself. The four-colored spiritual power turned into a rope and was bound to the body. Looks like they're going to throw him out.

Fu Yang shouted loudly: "Daoist Liang, can't even your son Daoist Liang Shiqi speak?" ”

"If you have a son, you can't even say anything about your own son! Once you say it, it's a catastrophe. For the sake of absolute security here, those people in the shadows will definitely strangle all threats in the cradle. ”

Liang Jun turned around as he spoke, and at the same time used his mana to lift Fu Yang into the air and slowly levitate.

At the same time, his other hand reached out, and he quickly drew a colorful spell rune with his fingertips in the void. It seems that he is communicating with the Heavenly Master-level Great Array that protects this strange valley, and wants to open a passage and send Fu Yang out! (1st Update)

(End of chapter)