Fu Changling held the puppet child, led Qin Yan, and rushed out with Qin Yan. The other people from Hongmeng Palace hurriedly caught up. Fu Changling glanced at Lin Chen who was fleeing in another direction. After seeing another group of people chasing her, Fu Changling raised his golden fan with spiritual energy and chopped it off, cutting off the path of the pursuers chasing Lin Chen, and left with Qin Yan.
Now, it is not impossible for a few of them to turn the Hongmeng Palace upside down, but firstly, Fu Changling still wants to know what happened afterwards. Lin Chen and Fu Yushu certainly did not have the strength to overthrow the Hongmeng Palace back then, so Fu Changling only plans to escape and not to completely destroy the Hongmeng Palace; secondly, for Lin Chen, there are too many of her old friends here, and she does not want to become enemies with these people.
In order to buy time for others, Fu Changling and Qin Yan did not escape immediately. They walked back to back and pretended to be stopped by the monks of Hongmeng Tiangong, attracting more and more people to run towards them.
"Did you succeed?"
Fu Changling glanced back at Qin Yan and asked about the assassination of Gu Hongzi. Qin Yan responded with a worried look, "Your mother is injured."
After all, Gu Hongzi is also a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Even if Lin Chen brings Qin Yan with him, it is impossible for him to kill Gu Hongzi in a short time without getting injured.
Fu Changling responded and only said, "Are you okay?"
"No problem."
Qin Yan spoke calmly.
While Fu Changling and Qin Yan were stalling for time, Fu Yushuo, holding the child, hurried down the mountain from the small path and rushed to the teleportation array.
As he expected, with Fu Changling and Lin Chen's troops protecting him, he, who had the lowest magic power, was actually the safest.
He arrived at the entrance of the teleportation array and jumped in. However, as soon as he jumped in, he realized something was wrong. He rolled on the ground the moment he landed, raised his hand to activate the defense array, and wanted to escape without thinking.
However, he moved quickly, but the other party moved even faster. The moment he jumped out, pressure came from the sky and pressed him hard to the ground. He subconsciously let go and put the child aside, thus avoiding crushing the child.
After being suppressed by the invisible pressure, Fu Yushu calmed himself down. While looking around, he tried desperately to contact Fu Changling and Lin Chen.
However, just as he made this move, his consciousness suddenly felt a sharp pain, and a familiar voice sounded behind him: "There is a barrier here, so don't waste your efforts."
Hearing this voice, Fu Yushu froze, and then he saw many people in black clothes and golden fans slowly coming forward and surrounding him. A middle-aged man walked behind him, bent down, and picked up the child on the ground.
"Is this the child?"
The middle-aged man asked, and the child he held began to cry loudly. Fu Minglan's voice rang out beside him: "Brother, it's him."
"Dad," Fu Yushu was completely panicked. He said hurriedly, "Dad, we can discuss anything. He is still young and can find a way to solve any problem..."
"Yun Ze's spiritual power has been declining for many years," Fu Mingsheng said in a flat voice, "What can you do?"
"But that is also the bloodline of the Fu family..."
Fu Yushu's voice was choked with sobs. Fu Mingsheng raised his hand and touched Fu Changling's face. He whispered, "Does he have a name?"
"You choose one," Fu Yushu said, forcing a smile as he heard Fu Mingsheng's question. "This is your grandson. You choose one."
"Never mind," Fu Mingsheng sighed, "He doesn't need a name, ma'am."
Fu Mingsheng turned around and asked: "Is the formation ready?"
"Okay." The woman behind him came forward, took the child, and said softly, "What a cute child."
"Mother..." Fu Yushu trembled, "Don't be like this, mother..."
"Yushu," the woman said helplessly, "it's okay. He can at least live to be thirty. Don't be so scared."
"But I don't just want him to live to be thirty!"
Fu Yushu cried out with tears in her eyes: "I want him to live a good life!"
Everyone was silent for a moment. Fu Mingsheng sighed and said, "Carry him over."
The woman responded, and at that moment, Fu Yushu suddenly stood up, raised his hand and rushed towards the child. Fu Mingsheng slapped Fu Yushu directly in the face, sending him flying.
"I heard that your Xuanling roots are gone." Fu Mingsheng said calmly, "But now it seems that you still have some ability. If you can save this child today, then save him."
"What if we can't save him?"
Fu Yushu clenched his fists, and Fu Mingsheng lowered his eyes: "Since he is of the Fu family's bloodline, let this child repay the Fu family with his life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yushu put the golden fan to his lips, chanted a spell, and ran straight towards the child who was placed in the formation.
The night deepened and dark clouds gathered.
After a while, it started to rain heavily.
The rain was pouring down. In Taiping Town, a woman in white, covered in blood, holding a long sword, climbed the wall to the door of Guan's house.
She raised her hand with difficulty and knocked on the somewhat dilapidated gate of the Guan family's courtyard.
Guan Xiaoniang heard the sound of rain at night and hurriedly got up. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a woman holding a sword and falling to the ground.
Guan Xiaoniang screamed in shock, and the blood and rain from the woman's body mixed together and flowed down. She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Guan Xiaoniang.
"Little girl," Lin Chen said hoarsely, "Carry me in. There's a barrier to protect you. Don't be afraid. At daybreak, we'll return to Wangu Cliff."
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