Reverend Insanity

The inscription in the stone pavilion reads: Whether our family members are brought here by the Heavenly Spirit, or mortals among the sinners have broken through all the way to the summit of Xianshan, if you want to inherit the Black Fax, you need to pass the final test.

But the last part of the test, the tablet, did not say, was to ask the latter to teach the Spirit.

The Heavenly Spirit, though ignorant and understanding, remembers the will of blackness.

So, Fangyuan asked.

Soon, the fairies heard Huang Zhong Tian Ling slightly wave and make a loud bell ring.

As the bells haunted the suspension beams, the inscriptions on the tablets changed anew. At the end of the original content, a new line of text gradually emerged.

The immortals looked at it without shouting.

“As it says here, Black Van Hole Heaven itself is one of the real stories. Whoever inherits the facsimile is the master of the Black Vault! ”

“But this is the last test to inherit the Black Fax? ”

“No wonder Ancestor Blackfan set the rules back then. Once the heirs of the fax appear, we must greet them together! ”

“Old Joe was generous and thoughtful. Though we are sinners, our ancestors have not forgotten us. We still miss our children. ”

The group of fairies talked about it, and they both felt admiration for the ancients of Hefan. Some of them even had reddish eyes and almost shed tears.

Source stared at the new line of words, but his eyebrows were tight and his face sank.

This line clearly tells him what the final test is.

“If I pass the final test, I will get the Black Fax. But what is it? The final test is to get the approval of more than half of the magic fairies in Black Van Hole Sky?! It also stipulates that it must be within three years of the cave time. ”

She shook her head straight in her heart.

This final test of the Black Fan ancestors came as no surprise to him.

Obviously, it's in favor of these magic fairies in the Black Vault sky.

As an outsider, it's hard to get the support of these people.

However, Fang Yuan quickly reacted again, and he understood the intentions of the Hefan ancestors.

Ancestor Blackfan set this rule to encourage the latter to compile these black-and-white fairies. After all, magic fairies are difficult to cultivate and compile them, which will greatly benefit the growth of the black family.

So this is not only a test of the later's personal abilities, but also a test of whether the heirs are socializing and whether they have the leadership talent to unite others.

Blackie, relying on his own fax, chose the leader of the Blackie family, not the simple magician.

“You old bastard, even though he's dead, think about it so much, so many things!” Fangyuan belly defamation, on the surface, is a long-headed sigh, loud and emotional, “Black Fan ancestors, mindful of the black family, conscientious and painful, I will be greatly impressed by the future! ”

“Yeah, yeah!” The crowd fairies resonate with each other's sources.

Originally, these magic fairies, in their hearts and minds, after all, Fang Yuan inherited the Black Fan Facsimile, and their future generations of sinners do not know what the outcome is.

But now, the Black Fan ancestors are doing this for their own good.

Fangyuan slowly converged and moved the color. He turned around and stood in front of the stone tablet. Faced with the hollow heavenly fairies, he asked directly: "So... how can I get the support of all of you here? ”

Not surprisingly, his questioning ushered in silence.

For a moment.

The herd of fairies used to be quite unscrupulous, but now the source must be recognized by more than half of the fairies in the cave, so that the situation before is reversed and completely different.

You look at me, I look at you, you haven't spoken for a while.

It's just that the way they look at the source, they all change.

Previously cautious, trying to disseminate good intentions and disguise bad intentions, now the eyes are alienated, with shelves and hidden thoughts.

Fangyuan was also anxious, standing still and waiting for their answers.

Another moment of silence, as the oldest qualified magician Chen Rue, finally couldn't hold back, coughed: “What happened today is really too fast to prevent. Alas, maybe older, thinking about these difficult questions is called aging and dizziness, can't accept it for a while. You must be exhausted to come here for a long journey. Let's get some rest, get some spirit together, and then we'll talk about it. ”

“This old fox.” Fang Yuan laughed in his heart.

But the words of Lao Xian Chen Ru received the strong support of the rest of the magicians. The sound of the summation continued.

At this moment, almost all of the two distinct groups are united to deal with the outsider.

“But what if I promise you first?” Fangyuan actually expected the other party to react like this. He looked unsafe and barely nodded, "Chen Rushenyou said with some reasoning. ”

Chen Rue reveals the winner's smile, but quickly converges: “I live in a shabby room, but I also have a little tea. It would be an age-old honor if you came here instead of playing fairy and moving expensive feet. ”

Chen Rue enthusiastically invited him, but there was no clear answer before the other source.

Fang Yuan nodded reluctantly with a smile: “Then nag. ”

It's called "Bad Room." Of course, it's Chen Ruxian's self-humility.

His dwelling is not only not crude, but also luxurious.

A palace community sits atop a mountain.

The mountain appears to be artificially pulled up, flat at the top and set in a palace-focused, brick green tile, carved fence building.

Chen Rue and his magicians live here.

Not only that, but there are a lot of magicians and even mortals.

“These are the descendants of the old, hehe, let the fairies laugh. As an old man, he likes to play with his grandchildren and enjoy the joy of the heavens.” Chen Rue introduced Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan nodded: “This means that Chen Ru Xianyou is an old lover. ”

Chen Rue looked deeply at Fang Yuan: “Who doesn't welcome someone who has a sense of love? Huh. ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” Fang Yuan also laughed.

Looking at Chen Rue and Yuan's conversation, the other three magicians were in a relaxed mood.

As such, the convenience source is temporarily settled here.

Strangely, since the first day, Chen Rue has not appeared or met with the source. But Fang Yuan was not in a hurry, Anjirusu.

Four days later.

In the palace.

Fangyuan and Chen Le took a walk in the corridor.

Chen Le is one of the fairies, a double haired, lively and beautiful one. In terms of blood relations, she is the great-granddaughter of Old Fairy Chen.

“Lord Black City, look at that lotus blossom. It's the color that Happy loves the most!” Chen Le pointed at Hotang and smiled.

The corridor is unique, crossing the entire pond and spanning things.

Lotus blossoms in the middle of the pond, in various colors, floating dark fragrances, beautiful.

Over the past few days, although Chen Ruxian no longer sees the source, he has been accompanied by Chen Le to admire all the views of the palace.

“This lotus blossom is lovely and tender yellow. It's not evil. It's perfect for you.” Fangyuan smiled.

Chen Le lowered his head, his face was full of shame, and he whispered softly: "Son, what are you talking about? Happy... Happy just looks at the lotus flower and is happy in her heart. ”

“I'm glad to see you, too.” Fangyuan smiled, reaching out his hands and holding Happy's hand.

Chen Leqiao trembled and his subconscious tried to break free, but his hands were tight.

Chen Le was blushing, forgiving the immortal cultivation. At this moment, there was also chaos in her mind. She struggled a few times and whispered: “Son, you...”

Fangyuan took a giant step forward, and his body was almost attached to Chen Le.

Chen Le hurriedly retreated and hurriedly fell back in an unstable shape.

Fang Yuanshun, handcuffed her in her arms.

“Careful, don't fall.” The gentle words passed into Chen Le's ear. When Chen Le reacted, he found himself lying in the arms of Fang Yuan.

Chen Le lifted his eyes and was seeing a smile in the corner of Fangyuan's mouth, with a little drama in his eyes.

Chen Le was so upset that a pink fist struck Fangyuan's chest: “Son, you are too bad to bully Happy! ”

Said, breaking free from the embrace of the source.

Fang Yuan shouted and took a step back. There was sudden pain on his face.

Chen Lelian hurriedly paused and walked back with concern: "Son, what's wrong with you? ”

Fang Yuan took a sip of air conditioning: “I didn't hide it. Before I came, I went through a tough fight. It is not easy to inherit the Black Fax. At least there's a lot of people in the family who don't want to see it. ”

“So you're hurt? Why didn't you say so?” Chen Lexun stomped his foot. After a moment of embarrassment, he looked at Fang Yuan's chest. “Does it still hurt? ”

“Little injury, no big deal. It's just that the repair is high, the road marks are deep, and the injuries are more troublesome.” Fang Yuan laughed and suddenly the conversation turned sharp. "However, I'm afraid your ancestral refinery was injured, which is the same as mine, right? Otherwise, how come we haven't seen him for days? ”

Chen Le's eyes flashed with panic. Mm-hmm. Ahhh.

Chen Ruxian naturally could not have disappeared without reason. The excuse for coming up with it was that the refining failed, was backfired, was seriously injured, and was not suitable for visitors.

Of course, how could he suddenly refine his tricks and get hurt?

Both sides know the reason and their minds are silent.

That evening, the four magicians of the Chen family began a secret conversation.

Chen Lehui reported: "Ancestor, the Black City boy suddenly asked about your condition today. ”

“Oh? Can't wait...” Chen Rue laughed.

“Fortunately, I covered it up, and he had no doubt. But after a long time, I'm afraid...” Chen Le worried.

The other three magicians looked at each other and laughed.

Chen Le was loved and cared for by his elders, and he was still very simple. He didn't understand that he knew the origin. And when he suddenly asked about Chen Ruxian's condition, it was an implicit reminder.

Chen Lizhi, the male magician, pondered for a moment. "Looks like we're going to have a good talk with this black city. ”