lar case!"There's no way this is right! Fang Yu couldn't possibly only be at the Xiantian realm!""But the person saying this is the Sky-Peering Bureau! Their intelligence is never wrong!"That's not ne...The originally gray stones placed on the ground had now become crystal clear, floating in the air and emitting an eerie purple glow from within.
The range of the purple light expanded continuously, soon encompassing an area of hundreds of meters.
Jiangdao opened his eyes and looked at the divine stone before him, bathed in purple light.
A sense of familiarity arose.
He seemed to have returned to the Ziyangu Palace of old!
"Our Purple Flame Palace's thousands of years of heritage! Come back!" Jiang Dao opened his hands, his face filled with ecstasy.
The Supreme Elder's task, he completed!
This time-span spanning thousands of years, the revival plan, is finally realized!
He did not disappoint the expectations of the Supreme Elder!
As the divine stone gradually activates, Jiang Dao can finally sense his fellow disciples who are also inhabiting other people's bodies!
There are a total of seven breaths!
"Seven paths…" Jiang Dao thought hard, his brow furrowing suddenly.
He remembered that the Supreme Elder had originally selected ten disciples to perform the soul spirit sealing ceremony.
That is to say, the aura that Jiang Dao could sense should have been nine in number!
Where are the two missing dishes
Jiang Dao's brows furrowed, he closed his eyes and carefully sensed.
There are still only seven breaths of Qi!
Jiang Dao's face was gloomy.
In this case, there is only one explanation.
That's the spirits of the two, already completely dissipated.
Was it during his slumber that he met with an accident, or was he killed by someone else after waking up
The second possibility is unlikely.
After Jiang Dao woke up, he discovered that the era he was in was a desolate end times with meager spiritual energy.
Today's martial arts world is far inferior to the cultivation world of old, both in overall strength and foundation.
Like Jiangdao, a disciple of a first-rank sect, his talent completely surpassed everyone else.
After possessing this body, he broke through from the Qi Refining Period to the Foundation Establishment Period in less than half a year, and then in less than a year, he successfully broke through to the Nascent Soul Period.
He is very confident, although he is only at the Yuanying stage, he already has enough strength to suppress the current martial arts world!
His junior and senior sisters' talents, although not as good as his, were not far behind!
Ten disciples, all chosen by the Supreme Elder as the best among them!
If they were to awaken in this era, each one would be a dragon among men. How could they possibly die at the hands of others!
Currently, he needs to contact seven other disciples.
The revival of the Purple Flame Palace is not just the revival of heritage, but also the support of manpower!
He and seven other disciples will become the founders of this generation's Ziyan Palace!
Jiang Dao closed his eyes, trying to connect with the other seven disciples using his soul essence.
After about ten seconds, he finally got a response!
"Senior Brother!"
"Senior Brother, is that you"
"Big Brother..."
After many years, hearing the voices of these junior brothers and sisters again, a smile appeared on Jiang Dao's face, and it became increasingly radiant until he burst into laughter!
……
When Fang Yu woke up, it was 7:20 in the evening.
He walked out of the living room, his eyebrows slightly raised.
The whole living room was spotless, and the items that Fang Yu had casually placed around were all back in their original positions.
Everything is very neat and tidy.
Ye Shengxue is gone, it seems she left after finishing cleaning.
Fang Yu turned on the living room lights, walked to the balcony, and looked out at the night view, his brow furrowed.
When he was sleeping in the afternoon, he had a dream.
In his dream, Fang Yu returned to the glorious era of Tian Dao Men.
Back then, his master and senior brothers hadn't ascended yet, the entire sect was harmonious and everything was wonderful.
For normal people, dreaming is normal.
But for Feather, dreaming while sleeping was quite rare.
Fang Yu's last dream seemed to be from hundreds of years ago.
"Heaven's Path Sect…" Fang Yu looked up at the stars in the night sky, his eyes flickering.
His intuition told him that something must have happened.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such a dream suddenly.
After standing on the balcony for a while, Fang Yu turned around and returned to the living room. She walked to the refrigerator, wanting to get some food to satisfy her hunger.
As soon as I opened the refrigerator, I found that there was nothing in it.
Fan Yu's brow furrowed.
This is not his pace of life.
After leaving Wang Yan and Yu Yueyue, the standard, at least in terms of food, has dropped a lot.
Most of the time, Fang Yu eats some instant food, which doesn't taste very good.
This is also because after arriving in Nanchang, things became more numerous, so Fang Yu didn't have time to cook by himself.
This can't go on.
He has to go back to his old trade, clearing a space to build a vegetable garden.
After making up his mind, Fang Yu prepared to go downstairs to find something to eat.
As soon as he pushed open the door, his brows furrowed.
He walked out the door and looked ahead.
Ahead is a corridor, and opposite it is the elevator entrance.
At this time, there was no one else in the hallway.
"Don't you think invisibility is a bit much to brag about" Fang Yu said with a hint of sarcasm.
The moment Fang Yu spoke, the air in the corridor rippled suddenly.
And then, two figures emerged from it.
One of them, Fang Yu, had just seen this morning. It was Zhi Er, the four-star mage from the Order.
Another person, clad in a blue robe, had an aged face. His pair of azure eyes were particularly striking.
"I told you, Orderers, stop staring at me, it's unnecessary," Fang Yu said impatiently.
Branch glanced at the old man beside her, her big eyes filled with a hint of hesitation.
"Fang Yu, we came to you simply to ask a few things. There's no ill intent, you can rest assured." The elder said with a kind smile on his face.
"What's the problem" Fang Yu frowned.
"Let's go inside and talk." the old man said.
No sooner had he spoken than the scene around Fang Yu changed.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Yu found himself seated on the sofa in the living room.
While the branches and the elder sat opposite Fang Yu.
Space transfer.
This elder before us clearly has a deep understanding of the laws of space.
However, Fang Yu was not surprised.
“This is my teacher, Master Mo Xiu, a six-star Grand Mage,” Zhi Er introduced, her eyes filled with a hint of pride.
Her teacher, not only holds a high position within the Order of Order, but is also a renowned figure throughout the entire Chinese mage world.
Just now that space transfer technique, in all of China, there are no more than three people who can do it.
"If you have any questions, ask quickly. I'm starving and need to go eat." Fang Yu said nonchalantly, not caring about the other person's status.
"Why go out when you can be full at home" Mo Xiu gestured forward.
On the coffee table, a dish of steak immediately appeared, freshly cooked and still steaming.
"I don't really like Western food, I prefer Chinese food a little more." Fang Yu said.
Mo Xiu smiled slightly, and his hand drew across the air again.
On the coffee table, four dishes and a soup appeared immediately.
Braised pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken...
There was still a bowl of rice in front of Fang Yu.
"Have you all paid" Fang Yu glanced at Mo Xiu and asked.
"Of course, you do as you please," Mo Xiu said.
Fang Yu didn't hesitate at all, grabbed his chopsticks and started eating right away.
He was actually a bit hungry.
Jian Fangyu ate without hesitation, but Zhi'er frowned.
After seeing Fang Yu's strength, she still thought Fang Yu was that legendary hermit, arrogant and cold...
Now, seeing him with my own eyes, I realize Fang Yu is just an ordinary person, even more vulgar than the average person!
The renowned master of the mage world sat before him, yet he was eating ravenously!
This is too disrespectful!
Immediately, Zhi'er's favor toward Fang Yu plummeted to freezing point.
However, even her teacher didn't say anything, so naturally she wouldn't speak up.
"Ask your questions. I'm eating," Fang Yu said.
Mo Xiu let out a chuckle, then paused for a moment before saying, "I presume you still recall clearly what happened this morning."
"I wonder what you encountered at the bottom of the lake"
"What happened Nothing happened, I just went for a swim." Fang Yu replied.
Mo Xiu shook his head and said, "There's no need to lie. I understand you... or rather, our entire Order of Things organization understands you very well."
To be honest, you've been our top target for the past two months.
"I know, since you've investigated me so thoroughly, you should be very clear that I'm just a good citizen," Fang Yu said.
Mo Xiu didn't want to dwell on this topic and said, "What was the black liquid that killed Wu Neng"
"I don't know either, but I can be sure it isn't some kind of matter, but a living being." Fang Yu replied.
"Organism..." Mo Xiu frowned, lost in thought.
With his experience, he had never heard of such a life form existing in the world.
"What else Is there anything else you know I heard from Zhi'er that the liquid, after entering Wu Neng's body, seemed extremely terrified when it saw you and wanted to run away... I presume you've already clashed with it at the bottom of the lake."
"Why would this liquid appear at the bottom of the lake What is its purpose And what were you doing by jumping into the lake" Mo Xiu asked.
"I don't know." Fang Yu replied casually.
"You!" Zhi'er couldn't help but speak when she saw Fang Yu's such a carefree attitude.
"Fang Yu, I know you may not like the way I ask questions. But I have to know the answer. The power of this liquid is so great that if it appeared on a large scale in the world, it would inevitably cause massive casualties... If it controlled important figures in certain fields, the consequences would be unimaginable." Mo Xiu said with a grave expression.
"Don't worry, if this liquid could really just attack at will, it would have done so already. Besides, I took care of that whole mass of liquid under the lake, so the one who killed Wu Neng must be a stray." Fang Yu put down his chopsticks and said.
"A big bunch How big!" Mo Xiu asked.
“He’s probably about two meters tall,” Fang Yu said.
Hearing this, Mo Xiu's expression changed slightly.
The branch beside her, on the other hand, was visibly shocked.
Such a small amount of liquid could kill Wu Neng and easily defeat her.
How did Fang Yu manage to destroy such a large mass of liquid
Unbelievable!ng Yu's figure remained in the air, along with the Celestial Sword in his hand.That bloody source, seeming to sense the danger, immediately darted away."You can't escape."Fang Yu let out a cold smile,...