"I have been doing the same thing for the past five thousand years." Fang Yu said lightly.
Lin Batian touched his chin and asked, "How many levels are you in the Qi Refining Stage now?"
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven." Fang Yu replied.
Lin Batian's face changed and he said in surprise: "It's almost ten thousand layers?"
"I'm recently hitting 10,000 layers," Fang Yu said, "but it's too difficult to improve one layer now, and it's hard to find enough spiritual resources in the whole of China."
"Indeed, after I left Qiankun Mountain, the most obvious feeling was that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was much thinner than before." Lin Batian shook his head and said, "Fortunately, I ascended earlier. If I were a thousand years later, I might be stuck in the state of the Tribulation Period and ended in depression..."
Speaking of this, Lin Batian realized that he was saying the wrong thing and glanced at Fang Yu.
However, Fang Yu's face was as usual. He didn't seem to care.
"The Qi Refining Period has 10,000 layers... To be honest, I have never heard of it before." Lin Batian said in shock.
"The number of layers is too high, and it is always the Qi Refining Stage." Fang Yu said.
"This is different!" Lin Batian said, "Although it is rare to become an immortal, there were always powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation that year who successfully ascended."
"But there is 10,000 layers of Qi Refining Period, and you are the only one in the long history of humanity!"
"And you are immortal! Adding these points together, you are really a unique existence."
"Okay, I've accepted reality long ago," said Fang Yu, "Your comfort is as exaggerated as yours."
"I'm not comforting you, I'm talking about my heart," said Lin Batian.
After the two talked for a while, Lin Batian's face suddenly became serious.
"Fang Yu, tell me what happened to you when you met the remnants of the Zi Yan Palace before."
When talking about Zi Yan Palace, Fang Yu's eyes also became cold and he briefly said it.
The first time he met someone who mastered the secret technique of purple flame was in the underground boxing ring in Jiangnan.
The second time was Xiao Chen who met at the competition.
The third time, I met Yuntian on Kowloon Island.
From Yuntian's memory, he learned about the preservation of the soul of the Zi Yan Palace, and also the existence of Jiangdao, the eldest disciple of the Zi Yan Palace.
The last time the news about Zi Yan Palace was reported by Xia Xiaoying.
A strong bald man came to Ziyan Palace and investigated the news about Fang Yu. He left Nandu.
This bald man must be one of the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace.
From here, the clues were broken.
"They probably know that you are still alive and become a turtle with a head-shifting head." Lin Batian said after hearing this.
Fang Yu frowned.
China is too big. It is equivalent to finding the remains of the Purple Yan Palace throughout China, which is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack. Especially when the Purple Yan Palace deliberately hides, it is even more difficult.
He had already instructed many forces to help find the whereabouts of Zi Yan Palace, but he had received very little information.
After thinking for a while, Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Since they know that I am still alive, they may not come out to move in a short period of time."
"Now even their area cannot be locked in, and it is almost impossible to find them."
Lin Batian stood up and paced back and forth in the living room.
"Oh, if my deity had not taken Ding Luo Zhong away, it would not be difficult to find these remnants now." Lin Batian sighed and said.
Using the Dingluo Bell, he can expand his spiritual consciousness to cover the entire area.
When Fang Yu heard Ding Luo Zhong, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the Dayan Deng that Huaixu had returned some time ago.
The function of the Dayan Lamp... If it can absorb the breath of the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace, then it can follow the position of the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace!
But where should we absorb the breath of the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace?
Fang Yu thought for a while, his eyes moved, and he stood up.
He remembered that Xiao Chen, who fought with him at the competition, seemed not dead!
However, Xiao Chen's soul seemed to have disintegrated...
Is there still a breath of the remnant of the Purple Flame Palace left on his body?
This is hard to say, but at least there is hope!
After thinking of this, Fang Yu immediately took out his cell phone and called Xia Xiaoying.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?" Lin Batian asked curiously.
Fang Yu gave him a look and signaled him to silence.
The call was quickly answered.
"I want to ask, how is Xiao Chen doing now?" Fang Yu asked directly.
"Ah?" Xia Xiaoying was stunned for several seconds before she came to her senses and said, "Xiao Chen... Since he was seriously injured by you that time, he was sent back to the Xiao family, and there has been no movement."
"Help me investigate his current situation." Fang Yu said.
"Okay, I'll reply to you later." Xia Xiaoying replied.
Fang Yu put his phone on the desktop.
Lin Batian immediately picked up his phone and played with it, saying, "You were talking to someone else just now? Isn't this just like our previous voice transmission stone?"
Fang Yu ignored Lin Batian. Instead, he poured himself a glass of water and started drinking it.
After two minutes, the phone vibrated.
Fang Yu stood up, took back his cell phone from Lin Batian's hand, and answered the phone.
"After staying in the Xiao family for a month, Xiao Chen moved to Dongdu. I heard that he was recuperating." Xia Xiaoying said.
"Retreat? Is he still in Dongdu?" Fang Yu asked.
"It should still be there," said Xia Xiaoying, "but Xiao Chen's whereabouts are basically kept confidential. I can only find so many things. I don't know where Xiao Chen is in Dongdu."
"Okay, I understand, thank you." After saying that, Fang Yu hung up the phone.
Xiao Chen is in Dongdu.
This message is enough.
Instead of looking for the remnants of the Purple Yan Palace in China, it is better to narrow the scope to Dongdu and look for Xiao Chen first.
If you are lucky, Xiao Chen still has the breath of the soul he had left. Such a big lantern can help Fang Yu find the rest of the Purple Flame Palace!
"Have you thought of a solution?" Lin Batian asked.
"Well, let's go to Dongdu." Fang Yu said.
"Okay, let's go now?" Lin Batian asked.
Fang Yu took a look at the time and it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
"Let's set off again tomorrow morning." Fang Yu said.
...
Later, Ye Shengxue woke up and walked to the living room. There was no light on the living room and no one was on.
Ye Shengxue sat down on the sofa and touched her neck, feeling no longer painful.
She poured herself a glass of water and took a small sip.
It was already eight o'clock in the evening and it was dark outside.
The surroundings are quiet.
Under this situation, Ye Shengxue couldn't help but recall her brother, parents, and people of all ethnic groups.
In their memory, they still have a smile on their faces and are amiable.
Especially his brother Ye Shenglong, in order to take care of Ye Shengxue, who was eroded by the power of curses, he gave up everything else and followed Ye Shengxue like a bodyguard every day.
"Dad, Mom, brother... I miss you." Ye Shengxue's beautiful eyes were red, and tears slid down from her delicate face like raindrops.
After all, she is still a young girl and is still mentally fragile.
However, on weekdays, she turns her attention to other places and tries not to think about this.
But when she was alone in this quiet environment, she could no longer disguise and couldn't help but think of the beauty of the past.
If possible, she would rather die by cursing herself to save Ye Shenglong and her father's lives.
But nothing can be turned back.
Ye Shengxue covered her face and sobbed in a low voice.
The living room was not on, so she couldn't notice that a ray of shadow crawled into the balcony, moved quickly on the ground, came to Ye Shengxue's feet, and then rushed into the soles of her feet.
Ye Shengxue trembled gently, and she felt a sudden coldness all over her body.
She immediately alerted, got up and walked forward, turning on the lights in the living room.
The light was mapped down and the living room was brighter, but there was still no suspicious existence or a suspicious atmosphere.
Ye Shengxue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was nervous.
She looked at the time and thought about whether she needed to go to the kitchen to make a dinner and let Fang Yu eat after she came back.
But before she could enter the kitchen, the door was pushed open.
"The life is indeed more interesting than ours at that time." Lin Batian sighed. "When we were bored, we could only pick spiritual peaches and travel around the mountains and rivers, but now we have so many things to do."
Chapter completed!