Stunning Spirit Master

Above the sky, a huge red bird was flying in the air like fiery red clouds. Fu Xi and Ye Guilan were sitting on the broad back of the bird, holding a huge net under its beak.

The five family helpers who were trapped in the net had not yet woken up, and it seemed that they had suffered quite a shock inside.

After the phantom god came out of the obstacle, Fu Xi immediately called out the red bird Fei and took Ye Guilan to fly away from there. The big one and the small one sat on the back of the bird panting and didn't speak for a while.

Ye Guilan touched some of Red Bird's Huashun fur with her hand, thinking about the moment she was fucked. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough, and fortunately her uncle had a long braid. If she had been slower, or his uncle had short hair,

She is about to be tricked.

"Uncle, does it still hurt?" Ye Guilan knew that she had pulled hard, and she vaguely remembered that a lot of hair was pulled off by her. Fu Xi smiled helplessly, "It hurts, as long as you are fine."

Ye Guilan couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I was still careless, thanks to my uncle's braids, otherwise I would have been dragged back."

"It's normal. You are not a solid wall. Besides, even if you are, there is still a possibility of being exploited." Fu Xi looked at Ye Guilan's small face, "Besides, how old are you and how smart you are to predict these things."

"Harm, I'm not that old, but I have a lot of practical experience. You shouldn't leave your back to the enemy. This time is also a lesson." Ye Guilan said, looking at the clouds below with his dark eyes, and the red bird flew to the clouds.

I don’t know the passing scenery above or below. “Uncle, are you going back to Fujia?”

Fu Xi looked irritated, "Ah, I have to send these old guys back. I'll throw them down when they get to the door. I won't go back."

"Uncle, you can walk better than my father." Ye Guilan couldn't help but say, "He ran away from home for 50 years, is it about the same as my uncle?"

"It took only 50 years for that kid to give in. He's a coward." Fu Xi sneered, "I won't go back for another 50 years."

Ye Guilan was confused. How long had the uncle been gone?

One of the five elders who were trapped in the net opened his eyes and said, "This brat..."

These five people had just woken up. When they heard Fu Xi's words, "I won't go back for another 50 years," they were all angry. None of the five people expected to be caught in a net, and they were still hanging high in the sky.

, the one nearby quickly stretched out his hand, covered the mouth where he was talking, and gave him a look, just listen, and wait until he gets home to deal with him.

The five elders could only swallow this breath. In order to avoid being discovered by Fu Xi that they were awake, they could only squeeze into the net bag and continue to pretend to be faint.

The Red Bird flew above for a whole day and night. Fu Xi stood up and looked at the gradually thinning clouds below, "Okay, we're at the gate."

A gust of wind blows, and the long braid on Fu Xi's back rises with the wind. Ye Guilan leans out and looks down. The originally thick clouds have gradually dispersed, and the scenery below has gradually emerged. The red bird is flying very high, and the bird below is flying high.

The mountains are like twisted snakes, intertwined. As the height continues to decrease, the buildings hidden in the mountains are also faintly exposed.

It is a group of mansions hidden in the mountains, covering the entire mountain range from top to bottom. Ye Guilan narrowed his eyes slightly. These mansions seemed to be built according to fixed positions, and they seemed to have the same shape when connected...

…

Fu Xi looked down with her black eyes, and raised a very disdainful smile. The red bird rushed down with a cry, and Ye Guilan also looked more carefully. The shape symbols formed by these mansions connected together are

A word for support.

Ye Guilan couldn't help but raise her face. Isn't this... too exaggerated? All the houses in the family have to have their own surname. This is how proud they are of their own surname and bloodline!

She didn't ask anything about the Fu family, and she expected that her uncle didn't want to talk about it at all. Looking at the formation below, it was... one of the four major families?

Of the four major families, she only knew about the Yu family and Xuanhui. She didn't ask about the other two, and no one told them.

"...Are they the four major families?" Ye Guilan asked, and Fu Xi heard a cold snort, "It's just that they have a thief's heart but not the courage. Although they are not, they are already eager to try."

The red bird swooped down. Fu Xi squatted down and looked at the people below, who were getting closer and closer. He slapped the back of the red bird with his hand. The big scarlet bird let go in its mouth, and the big black bird was held in its mouth all the way.

The net fell downwards, and the next second, Dian Chiniao spun upwards, but unexpectedly a force hit him directly. Fu Xi was startled, and instantly retracted Dian Red Bird, picked up Ye Guilan with his hand, and ran away!

"You bastard! Stop!"

From behind, there were several sounds like loud bells, which made Ye Guilan feel very uncomfortable. Fu Xi didn't even listen. She grabbed Ye Guilan in her hand and ran forward quickly, "Little Ye Zi, do you see where they chased them?

"

Ye Guilan was held in his arms, feeling helpless, "Uncle, my butt is facing behind me and I can't see."

Fu Xi gritted her teeth and gave up looking, he could just run away.

He ran quickly through the void, and the figures chasing behind him were like shooting stars. They quickly closed the distance, and the breath behind him kept approaching. Ye Guilan knew that he was catching up without looking back, "Smelly boy

! I'll be damned if I can let you run away again!" As the voice came, a space obstacle appeared out of thin air, Ye Guilan suddenly tugged Fu Xi's arm, "Be careful!"

Fu Xi stopped dangerously, turned around panting, and Ye Guilan also turned around. Only then did he see clearly that the faces of the figures chasing him were all black, and they looked fierce as if they were trying to press down the uncle with the long braid.

Rubbing hard on the ground, without giving Fu Xi any chance to speak, those men came menacingly and took action directly!

Buzz——!

A force hit directly, Ye Guilan felt something rushing from the opposite side, and the next second he heard Fu Xi's groan. He didn't even have a chance to resist, and was knocked unconscious.

Several figures rushed up quickly, surrounding the two of them, and a figure came from behind. It was a middle-aged man with gray hair. There were obviously not many wrinkles on his face, but his hair was completely white. He stared at

Looking at Fu Xi who was lying on the ground, he gritted his teeth and said, "Take him back and lock him up."

Ye Guilan wanted to speak, but this was a household matter. As an outsider, what qualifications did she have to speak?

She sat on the ground silently, watching her braided uncle being carried back. She slowly stood up and patted her clothes, only to find that the people around her hadn't left yet.

What's going on? The uncle with the braid has been carried home. What are they doing around her?

"Little guy." The white-haired middle-aged man came over, his eyes almost turned into slits when he smiled. The ferocious look just now was completely gone, as if he was a different person. Ye Guilan's scalp tightened inexplicably when he saw it, and he quickly took a step back.

, "Senior, is there something wrong?"

"You kid, why are you talking so unpretentiously? Senior, did that kid teach you?" The white-haired middle-aged man chuckled and pressed Ye Guilan's shoulders with his big hands. Ye Guilan was so startled that he wanted to run away.

But he was firmly held in place, "Senior, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Seeing that she was not running away, the white-haired middle-aged man raised his hand and patted her head very affectionately. He knelt down and was eye level with her. The kindness in his eyes that was about to overflow made Ye Guilan realize that things seemed to be vague.

Something started to go wrong, "Senior..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the white-haired middle-aged man smiled even more peacefully. He gently pinched her cheeks with his hands, which almost made Ye Guilan go crazy. "What do you call me, senior? Grandpa."

Grandpa, grandpa?!

Ye Guilan's eyes widened, and he instantly realized what he had misunderstood. His little head shook like a rattle, "No, you are not my grandfather, senior, listen to me...!"

Ye Guilan looked at her hand, which was held in his palm, "No, no, no, I'm not the braided uncle... I'm not Fu Xi's daughter, no!"

"That boy must have taught you this. I will teach him a lesson when he wakes up. Grandpa will take you home first." The white-haired middle-aged man took Ye Guilan's hand, half coaxing and half forcing him to take him.

She walked forward, and Ye Guilan panicked, "Senior! Listen to me, I'm really not Fu Xi's daughter. I'm just the child of his friend. I have my own father! My father's name is Ye He!"

"What did that kid teach you in order to get rid of the relationship with his family? That kid ran away from home for so many years, and suddenly there was a child around him who was not his own. Is it possible that he still helps his friends to take care of their children?" The white-haired middle-aged man

He smiled and said, "What's the little guy's name?"

"My name is Ye Guilan, senior, my surname is not Fu!" Ye Guilan saw that she was about to be carried through the door. She knew that she couldn't get away, so she could only try to explain, but the white-haired middle-aged man lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

, that look on his face that said you thought I would believe it, made Ye Guilan not know how to explain it.

"That boy is so brave... Gui Lan, that's a pretty good name."

"Senior, I really am not...!"

"Little Guilan is good, call me grandpa."

[The author has something to say]

I originally thought about writing another update, but I saw negative comments saying that I was slow to update and was not in the mood to write anymore. What does slow updating mean? If I can’t keep up with your reading speed, it’s called slow? I update tens of thousands of words a day, are you?

After reading it for half an hour, you will say that I am slow? That is because of my schedule and life arrangements. I update less. I updated 113,000 in January, 142,000 in February, and 142,000 in March.

I have updated 80,000 words from April to today. My updates are always spontaneous and independent. You can see the quality of each chapter. I am disappointed because I received negative reviews for the updates.