Chapter 219 Return to Longyuan to resolve grudges!
After cleaning up the battlefield, the three men flew towards Longyuan City and soon arrived nearby.

From afar, you can see the ever-flowing Longyuan river and the ancient city that was built along the river.

"Is that Fang Qingxue?"

Li Ping'an swept his mind over, taking in all the people and things in the entire Longyuan City, just like observing patterns in the palm of his hand.

The Fang family was much more lively than usual, with lights and decorations all over the place. The clansmen and servants who came and went all had happy expressions on their faces, as if something good had happened to them.

And in his divine sense perception, there were two different auras of magical powers in the Fang family, one big and one small. One was Fang Qingxue and the other was Fang Qingwei.

It was a coincidence that they ran into the two people when they came back.

"Let's go and pay a visit to Senior Sister Qingxue." Li Pingan said, along with Fang Qingwei.

After a year of effort, the second young lady of the Fang family seemed to have put a lot of effort into her cultivation. With the help of her elder sister, she naturally entered the realm of supernatural powers.

"Senior Sister Fang has also returned to Longyuan City?" Fang Han was slightly surprised, but soon calmed down.

Fang Qingxue still values ​​her family very much. She returned to Longyuan City to visit her relatives last time, and an imperial edict was issued. It was a grand scene. This time it didn't seem to alarm the Dali Dynasty. Fang Han's divine sense swept over it, and not many residents in the city talked about this matter.

"What did Zen Master Shenxiu say?" Li Ping'an did not forget to ask the friend he just met.

"Amitabha, it is my great honor to meet the great disciple of Yuhua Sect, who is the reincarnation of the Goddess of Lightning." Zen Master Shenxiu put his hands together, and there was a faint Buddha's light shining behind him, which made people know at a glance that he was a great monk.

The three of them turned into streams of light and appeared above the Fang family in an instant.

They did not conceal their breath, and Fang Qingxue noticed it immediately.

"Is it you? Fang Han, and Li Pingan?"

Fang Qingxue floated out from the inner palace of the Fang family. She was dressed in white clothes, with a cold and proud temperament and a beautiful face, just like a goddess from the Ninth Heaven descending to the earth. She glanced at the few people and praised them with words: "You two have done a great thing in the Land of Five Elements. You fought against Changsheng with your magical powers and alarmed Taihuangtian. You escaped from his hands. The high-ranking officials of the sect were all shocked and couldn't believe it."

"I didn't expect to meet you in Longyuan City. It seems that Senior Sister Ling'er's prediction is correct. You will definitely come here."

"Long time no see, Senior Sister Qingxue."

Li Pingan fell from the sky and greeted her.

"Senior Sister Fang." Fang Han also nodded. Compared to the past when facing Fang Qingxue, he now seemed more indifferent.

Only with strength can you have confidence.

Fang Qingxue's aura has revealed her strength. She has also condensed a golden elixir, but it seems that she has not cultivated as many magical powers as them, and her magic power is not as strong as theirs, exceeding Yima, and comparable to the giants of immortality.

"This aura... Could it be that she has also practiced the Minor Fate Technique?"

Fang Han was a little surprised. He sensed the same fateful aura from Fang Qingxue as he did from Brother Li.

Little did he know that according to the original trajectory of fate, it should be Fang Qingxue who taught him the Minor Fate Art. Li Ping'an originally wanted to trade with her to obtain it, but he did not expect that he himself actually possessed the Minor Fate Art, which disrupted his arrangements.

But this is a good thing. One step faster means every step is faster. That is why Li Ping'an was able to advance to the Golden Elixir and Wind and Fire Tribulation so quickly.

"You two have magical powers? And this aura?!"

As a fellow practitioner of the Minor Fate Technique, Fang Qingxue also noticed the difference between the two and looked extremely surprised.

Her memories of her past life were awakened. Although the memory of the Goddess of Lightning was still incomplete, she also knew the extraordinary nature of the Little Fatalism Technique. In theory, she was the only one in the heavens and all the worlds who knew this.

Where did they learn this? It's impossible for them to awaken on their own.

"Who is this master? Will you introduce him to me?" Fang Qingxue suppressed her surprise and planned to ask again later, looking at the unfamiliar face of Zen Master Shenxiu.

"Amitabha, I am Shenxiu, a mere casual cultivator overseas. I do not deserve to be called Fang Zhenchuan." Zen Master Shenxiu said with his hands clasped together.

Fang Qingxue's eyes flashed with understanding. "So it's Master Shenxiu. I've heard of your fame overseas. You often help the people, build temples, and adopt many orphans born in wars and monks' battles. You also spread Buddhist principles, advocate self-help, and don't ask for help from gods or Buddhas. You have infinite merits and virtues. You are a truly great monk."

"I have done my best and dare not claim any merit." Zen Master Shenxiu was humble and calm, and was not moved by these things.

In fact, what he did was just ordinary in the real world, but it was extremely precious in the Xuanhuang World. The moral concepts of the strong in the two worlds were very different. The Buddhists in this world really knew how to do good deeds and cultivate their retribution bodies and response bodies.

In the Buddhist sect of eternal life, all power comes from oneself. One does not seek power from outside. One can do whatever one wants. All merits, virtues, and causes and effects are false.

Cause and effect is the great art of cause and effect, and merit is the great art of merit. Don’t talk about sowing good seeds to reap good results. King Buddha has never taught this.

Well, so they are responsible for their own fate. The Buddhist world goes to war with the Heavenly Court every year and attacks 100,000 states. Countless Buddhas have died, including saints and supreme Buddhas. Their corpses are used to extract Buddha oil and fat, which helps the immortals to attain enlightenment.

It's really cannibalism.

"Li Ping'an? Fang Han? Why are you two here?"

Just as the few people were greeting each other, another woman flew out from the Fang family's inner mansion. She was the other magical aura that Li Ping'an had sensed, Fang Qingwei, the second young lady of the Fang family. She looked a little surprised and there was a barely detectable joy on her face.

Compared to her sister, Fang Qingwei has a slim figure and a beautiful face, but her temperament is slightly inferior. If Fang Qingxue is a goddess in heaven, Fang Qingwei is just the daughter of a prince or nobleman on earth.

Even though she has become an immortal now, there is still a hint of arrogance between her brows. This is human nature and it is difficult to erase.

"Junior Sister Qingwei has been missing for a while."

Li Ping'an also nodded slightly to her. Before he entered the Yuhua Gate, he practiced in the Fang family for a period of time, and had a good relationship with the second young lady.

"I've met two senior brothers."

As if his words had reminded her, Fang Qingwei reacted and saluted Li Pingan and Fang Han.

This move shocked the two men. Is this still the second young lady of the Fang family whom they knew before?

Especially Fang Han, who was once a slave in the Fang family and was whipped by Fang Qingwei, and he still remembers it. Fang Qingxue explained: "Qingwei has been practicing hard in the past year and has realized some of the mistakes she made in the past. I hope to get your understanding."

"That's not the case, Senior Sister Fang. We are all fellow disciples."

When Fang Han saw Fang Qingwei's respectful attitude, he felt as refreshed as if he had eaten a cool watermelon in the hot summer. He didn't care at all and kept waving his hands with a smile on his face.

In the original novel, Fang Han did not make things too difficult for Fang Qingwei out of Fang Qingxue's consideration, but the other party had always been against him, so in the end he had no choice but to suppress her and hand her over to Fang Qingxue to deal with it herself.

Although he did not repay the beating at the moment, this 180-degree change in attitude was more satisfying than any revenge.

Sometimes some people's contempt has nothing to do with strength, status, etc. It is very simple. They think they are from a noble family and just look down on others. Such people often need to be taught a lesson so that they can understand the truth of reality.

It is also rare that Fang Qingwei can adjust her attitude in time.

"I still admire the Second Miss more. There's no need for her domineering look to change." Fang Han was still in the mood to joke.

People live for a breath, and he is such a real villain, with nothing to hide. At this time, Fang Han only felt that his thoughts were extremely clear, and his magic power had increased slightly.

"Amitabha, it is really a great thing that the two donors Fang can resolve the cause and effect." Zen Master Shenxiu clasped his hands together and praised, simply feeling happy for them.

"Senior Sister Qingxue introduced us to the art of cultivation. How could Fang Han remember these little things?" Li Ping'an also had a smile on his face. After all, he knew Fang Qingwei for a while and they had a good relationship. He was quite happy to see that she had returned to the right path.

'This is the influence I bring. The trajectory of fate is not unchanging...' He had a deeper understanding of fate and destiny in his heart. What is unchanging is machinery, and fate is far from being summarized in a book.

It is normal for this vast world of Xuanhuang to have as many changes as possible.

Perhaps this is also the way for the main god space to pry open the heavens and all worlds. Li Pingan felt as if he had sensed something, something deep.

"Come to think of it, you called us senior brothers, and I haven't given you any greeting gifts yet."

Fang Han stretched out his hand and waved, selecting a low-grade Taoist artifact, the Round Light Mirror, from the spoils of war that he had just obtained from the God Clan and gave it to him, showing his generosity and magnanimity.

Not only that, Fang Han took out another emerald green divine fruit, which was obtained by the gods who had refined the golden elixir or above of the World Tree, "You should also accept this divine power fruit. It contains the divine power of the gods, and can help you, the second young lady, cultivate a half-immortal body."

Although the grudge was resolved, Fang Han still called Fang Qingwei "Second Miss", which made her feel embarrassed.

Low-grade Taoist tools, magical fruits... things that would be worth at least 100 million yuan for infant pills in an auction house were sold by Fang Han just like that. Even Fang Qingxue was a little shocked. It was really a big deal.

"We can't let you, Fang Han, show off alone. Senior Sister Qingxue, Junior Sister Qingwei, we have just killed several God Clan Emperors and obtained many magical weapons. Take a look at these things to see if there is anything you need. Feel free to take it. Don't be polite to us."

Li Ping'an smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, precious light shot up into the sky. Low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade Taoist tools appeared one after another, as well as heavenly pills, immortal pills, and many treasures of the gods. Some of these treasures have become extinct in the Xuanhuang World.

"How can this be used?" Fang Qingxue looked at these treasures and then at the two people and felt like she had seen a monster.

Can these treasures be given as gifts?
Even the supreme masters of the ten sects of the immortal way are not so arrogant. He is so rich that he no longer cares about treasures below the best Taoist tools.

Fang Qingwei's eyes were somewhat excited. Now she was no longer a rookie in the world of cultivation.

These things could not be exchanged even if she sold them a thousand times. They were worth tens of thousands of Dali Dynasties. The daughters of aristocratic families, princes and nobles were nothing in front of these two. They had transcended the mundane world and were true giants of the immortal way.

At this moment, Fang Qingwei really no longer had any resentment in her heart. Being able to be their junior sister was the blessing she had earned in eight lifetimes.

Once her narrow-minded thoughts were exposed, Fang Qingwei realized how ridiculous her previous thoughts were. No wonder her sister would educate her in that way, asking her to admit her mistakes and resolve this grudge.

As she thought of this, her aura became more neutral and peaceful. Although there was still a hint of arrogance between her brows, she was no longer annoying.

It's probably just the difference between arrogance and tsundere.

"Sister, there is no need to refuse. I want Ping An and Senior Brother Fang Han to have some ideas." Fang Qingwei smiled faintly, her IQ returning, and she told some of what she had seen and heard in the sect.

"We all come from Longyuan City, and joining Yuhua Sect is a kind of fate. There are constant conflicts within the sect, and forces are fighting each other. We should stick together for warmth. Accepting these items is a union. Sister, why not accept these treasures and help the sect with all your strength."

"There will definitely be some disturbances during the sect's vice-chairman ceremony. We must be careful and cautious."

Li Pingan, Fang Han and Fang Qingxue looked at the girl in front of them with some surprise. It was hard to imagine that these words actually came from Fang Qingwei's mouth.

"I was in Longyuan City to say hello to these children of noble families, big and small. Although these immortal sects are a little different, the ideas of intrigue and scheming are actually pretty much the same. I shouldn't be wrong." Fang Qingwei felt a little embarrassed by their looks, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Amitabha, Donor Qingwei is a woman of wisdom." Zen Master Shenxiu also praised, and at the same time expressed his own opinion: "Donors Ping'an and Fanghan are the most intelligent, insightful, talented, and lucky children of heaven that I have ever seen in my life. They are the best of the best!"

"Right now, the God Clan is constantly sending people to infiltrate the Xuanhuang World to carry out conspiracies and intrigues. We need people like you two donors to stand up and lead everyone to resist the disaster brought by the God Clan."

"Only in this way can the Xuanhuang World have a glimmer of hope."

Zen Master Shenxiu clasped his hands together and said in a serious tone: "Although I don't know how many deputy leaders there are in Yuhua Sect, or what the top leaders are like, I think if the two donors were to lead Yuhua Sect, it would be hundreds or thousands of times better than them, and would be of great benefit to all living beings."

"I will definitely help you!"

"Good! What the Zen master said makes sense!" Fang Han suddenly shouted, agreeing strongly.

He looked at Li Ping'an with a sharp gaze: "Brother Li, what you decide to do depends entirely on your words!"

Li Pingfan looked at the people present. There was praise, recognition and approval in their eyes, but they did not waver. A fire suddenly ignited in his heart.

Originally, when he returned to the sect this time, he only wanted to sabotage Hua Tiandu's succession to the position of deputy leader and repay the other party's previous "favor". He had no intention of forcing the Yuhua Sect to abdicate.

But now...?

"Hahaha, okay, very good, since you said so, how can I let you down?"

Li Pingan burst into laughter, then suddenly stopped, his eyes sharp: "Then let's turn the world upside down!"

How can a real man not accomplish great achievements? It is time for him to leave his mark in this vast world.

(End of this chapter)