Chapter 649: Omen

"That's it, don't worry, Ancestor. Sun and Mo's predecessors and the Fu family have been friends for hundreds of years, and they will definitely arrive as scheduled. Now that their status in the Demon Flame Gate is high, it is inseparable from the strong support of our Fu family. Besides, we have married two of the most outstanding women in the clan to these two as concubines, how can they be embarrassed not to come!" Next to the white-faced middle-aged man, there was also an old man in a brocade robe with thin eyebrows, who also said respectfully.

"I'm not worried that Sun and Mo, two old friends, won't come. But for some reason, the closer I get to my birthday, the more restless I become, as if something big is going to happen. I'm really a little worried! Have we had any sins in the Fu family recently, any powerful characters or other larger sects?" The ancestor of the Fu family twisted his long beard in his hand, and said with a cold light in his eyes, and his original smile disappeared without a trace.

Hearing this, everyone in the hall couldn't help but look at each other.

After a while, the white-faced man replied cautiously:

"Ancestor, you also know! Although our Fu family has been prosperous and powerful over the years, there are countless families and small sects that have offended them. But the most hostile to us are the Qin family and the Hu family, will the two of them do something. ”

"It shouldn't be these two! these two families were able to compete with our Fu family in the past, but now there are not many high-level monks, how can they have the ability to make waves again. The ancestor of the Fu family shook his head coldly and said, but after frowning, he hesitated and said:

"However, if the two join forces or unite with a few other hostile factions. Take advantage of this opportunity to launch a surprise attack. The earth can indeed make our family lose their vitality. After all, in order to curry favor with the Demon Flame Gate back then, our Fu family really killed a lot of the two monks who were strong in resisting the Demon Dao. Now the Qin and Hu families are forced to lose their foundations and go into hiding. We have a deep hatred for our family. It's not impossible to do this. The Fu family ancestor's face was gloomy like water.

"What does the old ancestor mean?" the brocade-robed old man asked cautiously.

"Loose on the outside and tight on the inside! All the guards are twice as manpower as before. The Great Fortress Guard Array was open all day, and it was not allowed to stop for a moment. Especially for those unidentified loose cultivators, send more people to keep an eye on them. In an instant, the ancestor of the Fu family tilted his head back and closed his eyes, but he issued a series of orders without any confusion in his mouth.

"Yes, grandson will arrange it!" After hearing this, the white-faced middle-aged man immediately took the order to go out.

Several other juniors of the Fu family left in the side hall saw that the ancestor of the Fu family was in a bad mood for a while. Standing in place, they didn't dare to take a breath!

"Tianyun, call your third uncle out and ask him to put the iron-backed holy beast into the spirit beast bag, and accompany me to the birthday celebration. Only he can drive our Fu family's Zhen Clan Holy Beast!" the Fu family ancestor suddenly said again.

"What? Didn't the old ancestor originally say that the third uncle is now cultivating to a critical period, don't you alarm him on this birthday?"

"Hmph! It was the original, and now it is now. Although it is impossible for us cultivators to really seek good fortune and avoid evil, we are unpredictable prophets. But sometimes some of the signs of the heart. It's still very effective. For the sake of caution, it has to be guarded. I'd rather be old and have a lot of heart, than if our Fu family really encountered a catastrophe, it would be better if something happened. The old man snorted coldly.

"Yes, I'm going to call the third uncle out of the customs. The old man in the brocade robe couldn't help but be startled when he saw the Fu family ancestor being angry, and he agreed in his mouth and went out as well.

Next, the ancestor of the Fu family refused to give up, and after giving a few orders one after another, he felt at ease.

In his mind. With so many back-ups ready to go down, even if there is something to deal with, it is enough to deal with it. Outside, on an empty hillside. There were a lot of loose cultivators, as many as twenty or thirty.

They were pointing at the purple mist and whispering something.

Han Li was also alone in the group of cultivators, silently observing the situation around him, as if he were a common solitary cultivator.

In the Yuanwu Kingdom, it was really a bit unexpected for Han Li to have such a large number of foundation building and scattered cultivation. Those who came to celebrate the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family must have been only a small part of them.

And the Yue country of that year. Except for the Seven Factions. There are very few people who can build a foundation in casual cultivation. Although Yuanwu Kingdom is larger than Yue Kingdom, it will not be too far behind.

Now, more than 100 years have passed. This kind of situation appeared, which made Han Li quite a sense of the vicissitudes of the world. I was secretly surprised by this.

Han Li didn't know that before the two realms of righteousness and demons were fighting, most of the foundation building pills were in the hands of large and small sects and families, so it was naturally difficult for people with scattered cultivators to build foundations.

But together with the turmoil a hundred years ago, many sectarian families were involved. The extinction of the family, the severance of inheritance and incense, are extremely frequent.

As a result, a large number of Tsukidans also spread in the chaos.

Although most of them were obtained by other sects and immortal cultivation families, a considerable part of Zhuji Dan fell into the hands of casual cultivators by chance.

As a result, in the past hundred years, the number of scattered cultivation in various countries during the foundation building period has increased sharply, but it has also formed a large force, and even by chance, it has taken this opportunity to form a Jindan scattered cultivation in one go.

However, whether it is the Two Realms of Good and Demon or the Heavenly Dao Alliance, they all adopt the strategy of absorbing if they can absorb them, and suppressing them if they can't. As a result, although the number of high-level casual cultivators has increased dramatically, it has never been able to condense into a ball, and it has not become a climate.

While Han Li was secretly pondering, suddenly seven or eight red rays of light flew from outside the sky, and after the brilliance faded, a group of male and female monks dressed in fiery red robes appeared.

At the head were two Yuedan monks, one with a white face and a gourd at his waist, and the other with an ordinary appearance but cold eyes. Beside each of them was a beautiful female cultivator, followed by four disciples who looked like monks in the foundation building period.

"It's from the Demon Flame Gate. As soon as I saw these people, there was a commotion on the hillside, and some people shouted in a low voice.

"That's the Demon Flame Sect, which is in charge of foreign affairs, and the Sun Protector and Mo Protector. The two female cultivators next to them are the famous Fu family Shuangyan, and I heard that they have made concubines for these two seniors. "I have seen and learned more widely, and I whispered to my companions in a lower voice on the side. I'm afraid of being heard by the Demon Flame Sect monks.

With Han Li's divine sense, these words could naturally be heard clearly. His gaze couldn't help but glance at the two Demon Flame Sect cultivators. Then his gaze swept over the nun on their side.

Sure enough, they are two charming women.

These Demon Flame Sect monks turned a blind eye to these scattered cultivators. One of the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect walked to the mist without saying a word, raised his hand and released a transmission note that flew into the mist, and then honestly returned behind the two Jiedan monks.

A moment later, the purple mist tumbled and cracked a passage on its own.

Several Fu family welcome disciples greeted them with respectful expressions.

Han Li took this opportunity to take a deep look at those Fu family disciples before retracting his gaze expressionlessly.

At this time, a group of Demon Flame Sect monks entered the purple mist, and the mist closed again.

Within an hour or two of that, some envoys from other families and some small and medium-sized sect cultivators who were late arrived at the hillside one after another, and they were also picked up by the people of the Fu family.

After waiting for a long time, a middle-aged steward with an apologetic face finally walked out of the purple mist.

"It's really rude for us to keep you waiting for so long. This is not because the Fu family is discriminating against the Taoists, but the place in Fujiabao is limited, and it is indeed difficult to arrange for too many monks to enter at one time. Therefore, Taoist friends can only be invited to enter the fort on the day of their birthday. However, please rest assured! As long as the colleagues who come to sincerely wish our ancestors a birthday, they will be treated equally in the fort. The banquet has already been prepared in the hall, so please follow behind and enter the castle together. ”

This steward was very eloquent, and in a few words, most of the dissatisfaction of the scattered cultivators dissipated.

So after these scattered cultivators glanced at each other a few times, they didn't say anything, and followed the middle-aged steward into the fog.

Han Li walked to the back of the crowd with a calm expression, but after a while, he suddenly disappeared inconspicuously.

Neither the monks who walked in front nor the disciples of the Fu family who were in charge of monitoring the Great Array could find the slightest abnormality, as if he had never been in before.

Several monks of the Fu family were standing in a magnificent hall, smiling and greeting some guests who had arrived in advance, making sure that everyone was deeply satisfied and did not feel left out.

There were as many as two or three hundred of these guests, some of whom had only arrived today, and some of whom had arrived at Fujiabao four or five days ago.

Now that the birthday of the ancestor of the Fu family has arrived, these people naturally gather together and wait for the appearance of the ancestor of the Fu family.

With the momentum of the Fu family in the Yuanwu Kingdom, those people from small families and scattered cultivators naturally praised and spoke continuously.

Even the envoys of the slightly larger families, some monks from small sects, were all smiling, talking with these Fu family monks.