The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

As soon as Murong Chuan took a step, he froze in mid-air before landing.

He was just a nobody, and lived in Feng's house for three years.The biggest person I have ever seen, that is, the third master of the Feng family, came with the nine peak masters.

He is not even qualified to meet the head of the Feng family, nor will he be summoned by the head of the Shui family. How could he be summoned by the ancestor suddenly.

In the remote ancient family, the head of the family is the head of the family, the elders are the elders, and the ancestors are the ancestors, and there is a huge gap in seniority between them.

The monk has a long lifespan and has many heirs, the head of the family and the elders are replaced by generations, and the old guys of the real town are hiding behind the scenes.

This is also the reason for the horror of the Huanggu family. No one knows how many elders and ancestors there are in a Huanggu family.

Generally speaking, the ancestor is the oldest person in the entire family.

But who can guarantee that the oldest ancestor will not have brothers and sisters alive.

There are many mysterious spells in the remote ancient family, and it is not impossible for several extremely talented ancestors to survive in the world.

Of course, even if there is a hole card, it would not be too outrageous. After all, there are many exchanges between the Huanggu family, and if the ancestor's duty is too low, it will not be very easy to talk about.

But no matter on the surface or in the dark, the ancestors of the family are all bigwigs. How could such an existence summon Murong Chuan?
Not only Murong Chuan was curious, but the two sisters of the Feng family and Ling Feng were also curious, which made no sense at all.

"What? See me?"

Murong Chuan withdrew his steps, pointed to his nose, and confirmed again.

"I have confirmed the oral order from the Elder's Court several times, and the ancestor ordered you to be summoned."

Although Ling Feng is also curious, he has the basic qualities, and he does everything without leaking.

Not to mention that he didn't know the reason, even if he really knew the reason, he wouldn't tell Murong Chuan without authorization.

"No, even if Sister Shui told me the truth about my plan, the ancestor shouldn't be interested in me, at best, the Patriarch will see me.

Judging from the current time, Sister Shui probably hasn't seen the ancestor yet.The order to summon me should have been issued after I entered the water house.

Could it be that Sister Shui leaked my information, or said something more about the situation, which attracted the attention of the ancestors of the Shui family? "

Murong Chuan pondered secretly, but his healing expression didn't change, and he still didn't act right: "It's okay if you don't go."

Ling Feng and Feng Feiluan were visibly stagnant, and they had seen people who dared to reject their ancestors.

As long as they haven't made any serious mistakes, everyone dreams of meeting their ancestors, even the disciples of the Huanggu family are no exception.

A person of this level, as long as he is given a little advice, it will be of great benefit to his cultivation, and a fool will refuse it.

Only Fengyue is calm, she knows how many bad things Murong Chuan has done, and also knows his unscrupulous character, so she will not be too surprised.

"Young Master Murong, you are joking. No one has ever refused the ancestor's call. Our young lady is the ancestor's celebrity. With her taking care of you, there will be no accidents."

Ling Feng was also drunk. He knew that Murong Chuan was unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable.

The ancestor dared to refuse even when summoned. He thought his life was too long, or he was tired of living.

"Hehe, just kidding, how can I not go. The ancestor's summoning is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life. I can't miss this kind of opportunity."

Murong Chuan laughed along with the smiling face, but judging from his expression, it didn't look like he was blessed.

Several people flew into the sky and flew towards the giant island in the center of Luoxing Island.

There are countless islands scattered in Xingluo Bay, only the core island has the largest area, and this island is the core of power of the Shui family, named Mercury.

Without the order of the Patriarch, or summoned by the Patriarch, the disciples of the Shui Family would not be able to set foot easily.

When it was still some distance away from the island, the children of the Shui family who were patrolling asked, and after asking about the purpose of coming, someone would come to pick him up.

Murong Chuan has never been to the core of the ancient family. The Mercury Island in front of him is enough to be listed by Murong Chuan as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Just the patrolling guards, their cultivation levels are so high that it is hard to guess, Murong Chuan can't even tell what level they are, let alone the situation on the island.

As the name suggests, Mercury Island is extremely beautiful, covered with large and small lakes and puddles, Mercury Island is more like the epitome of Xingluo Bay.

Passing through the garden, turning around the forest garden, crossing the bamboo forest, and walking through the mountain stream, at the end of the forest path behind the gorgeous palace, there is a small courtyard.

There is a small medicine field on the left side of the small courtyard. Next to the medicine field is a deep well, and behind the deep well are several clusters of flowers and plants.

Next to the flowers and plants are three thatched huts. The golden thatch is shiny and moist, and there is no sign of drying up at all.

Facing the main entrance of the thatched house, there is a straight bluestone path. On the right side of the path, there is a pergola frame, covered with vigorous vines, just woven into a natural gazebo.

The small courtyard is small but unique, full of fresh and natural atmosphere.

There is a rattan chair and a delicate rattan table under the gazebo. A beautiful woman in white clothes is leaning comfortably on the rattan chair.

That beauty was clearly in front of his eyes, but Murong Chuan tried his best and couldn't see her face clearly, as if his eyes were covered by a thick fog.

He could only be sure that it was a woman, a woman in white.There is no power around him, but he has an aura that cannot be violated.

Next to the legs of the beauty in white, there is also a delicate beauty squatting.

That person's face was full of sunshine, Murong Chuan was 100% sure that that person was Shui Jianji, but he had never seen her smile like this before.

Murong Chuan stood outside the small courtyard, he didn't enter in a daze, he didn't dare to leave even if he wanted to retreat.

The servant who was in charge of leading the way just now had already quietly left, making Murong Chuan very passive.

If the servant is still there, he can also ask the servant to report, so that he can take the opportunity to go in and say hello.

The servant left without a sound, and he didn't dare to speak hastily, for fear of disturbing that old ancestor, and it would be a complete pain in the ass now.

He could only call out to Shui Jianji with his eyes, hoping that she would notice him, so as to alleviate the unnecessary embarrassment.

Just when Murong Chuan was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, not knowing what to do, the beauty in white spoke up.

"Our little princess of the Shui family is so pretty, she doesn't care to greet her when she sees her, and she never takes her eyes off her."

The voice of the ancestor is gentle and soothing, full of love and sunshine, and at the same time, a touch of coercion pervades.

Surprised, Murong Chuan hastily bowed and said, "Murong Chuan, the junior, has met the ancestor."

In Murong Chuan's impression, the ancestor was the ancestor of the family, and his face was wrinkled and white-haired no matter what.

But judging from the sound alone, the ancestor is only [-] years old, definitely not old enough.

This time, Shui Jianji also turned her head, she did not expect that Murong Chuan would come here, let alone that the ancestor would summon him.

"The visitor is a guest, let's talk closer."

The ancestor of the Shui family ordered softly, and then apologized: "I often come here for juniors, they dare not sit in front of me, and as time goes by, there will be no seats."