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"bass!"
A bunch of golden light flashed from Fang Yu's fingertips.
If you want to slip to the distance, you are locked directly in the air and cannot move.
Fang Yu still had breathing at a glance, but in fact, the dragon who had died, and got up and walked to the lock -locked soul.
"Let me go, I can tell everything you want to know." Soul uses the consciousness to give Fang Yu for mercy.
Fang Yu squinted slightly and said, "I want to know what, I don't need to pass your consent."
After speaking, Fang Yu lifted his right hand and stretched forward.
The soul is constantly asking for mercy, Fang Yu ignored.
"bass!"
For a while, it flashed from Fang Yu's palm, passing by the soul of the air.
At this moment, Fang Yu captured all the memories in this soul.
This is also the improvement after integrating the avenue spirit.
After catching memory, Fang Yu started to digest these memory content slowly.
"An old monk who died unexpectedly two thousand years ago saved his soul through a secret method until Long Ji released the soul." Fang Yu's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the Long Kun in the distance.
To put it plainly, this old monk was uneasy at the beginning.
He left this soul and waited until Long Ji released it to enter the body of Long Ji.
He tried everything to help Long Ji improvement.
In this process, his soul is slowly integrated into the soul of the dragon.
This is a long process.
Long Ji did not perceive the slightest.
By now, his erosion of the soul of the dragon is nearly three -quarters.
Without a long time, he can completely occupy the soul of the dragon, so as to win the success.
But he never expected that when the young man, the young man, was not high, it was still obedient and humble.
But with the gradual improvement of his repairs, especially after being promoted to the Mahayana, the whole person floated.
This time, he finally offended Fang Yu, and walked into the dead end.
The old monk hates ... Only a quarter of the last quarter, he can fully occupy the body of the dragon, and he has achieved new life!
But but that's so abruptly.
This memory is very clear, Fang Yu quickly skipped.
What he cared about was why the old monk knew the inheritance of the prison demon, and kept letting Long Ji go to other inheritance places.
The old monks seemed to be very clear!
Continue to study the memory of the old monk, Fang Yu discovered the reason.
Because ... this old monk also came out of the Holy Yuan!
The time for the 37th ancient relics, the time of the aura recovery ... All come from the Holy Yuan!
After getting this information, Fang Yu's eyes flickered.
This old monk has entered the Holy Yuan more than 2,000 years ago ... So how long did the Holy Yuan exist?
Think from another angle ... Like the air, I entered the Holy Yuan two hundred years ago.
These people enter the Holy Yuan, and after cultivating the fruit, they will come out of the Holy Academy immediately.
After that, the Holy Yuan will continue to find newcomers into it.
After we weekly, how many monks have been entered the Holy Yuan in the Intelligent Summer for so many years?
How many monks who have entered the Holy Yuan, are still alive?
This is a question worth thinking about.
When Fang Yu was trapped in the void because he had no energy, he had thought about the problem of the Holy Yuan.
The key to the most cared about him is ... the Holy Academy entered these monks into it, and then cultivated the results of the Taoist fruit, and made a leap progress. What is it for?
Controlling this group of monks is the most basic point ... The question is, what is the purpose of controlling this group of monks?
Like the empty, the current dragons, and Xiu Tao, are all people who have entered the Holy Yuan.
What these people are doing, do not seem to have anything in common.
Of course, it can also be said that their goals are all immortals.
But even if they become immortals ... What are the benefits of the Holy Yuan?
"Do you want to cultivate them, and then do one thing together?" Fang Yu frowned, and said, "What is that do? Besides, from the perspective of attracting people in the Holy Academy ...
What can be done by yourself, why should you wast so many resources and time to cultivate this group of monks? "
"Cultivate it together, and there is no way to attract people in the holy courtyard ..."
The more Fang Yu thinks, the more doubts.
You know, the Holy Academy gives these practitioners, but it is all real benefits.
But these practitioners who have entered the Holy Yuan, in addition to the big goal of Chengxian, can't see that they have other common goals.
Is this sanctuary really a charity and love organization?
As soon as this idea appeared, Fang Yu abandoned it.
He remembered the last few words that the Holy Yard leader said.
From those few words, not only the dislikes and contempt of the opponent's feathers, but also the dislikes and contempt of the entire human race.
Moreover, it is very obvious.
"I hate the people, but also cultivate the people of the people ... What do I want to do?" Fang Yu frowned.
After a while, Fang Yu returned to God.
"Let me go ..."
The soul that was locked in the air was still asking for mercy.
"Okay, I will let you go." Fang Yu said, raised his right hand.
This time, he withdrew the power of locking the soul.
But at the same time, his right fingers bombarded a red -golden flame.
"Zihe ..."
The soul of the old monk was burned away before the fire escaped.
"ah……"
There was a scream sound, and disappeared in just two seconds.
Fang Yu glanced at the ground on the ground, and the dragon's state of the paradise because of losing the soul, and walked over.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu squatted down and took a storage ring worn on the hand of Long Kou's hand.
Then, another flame burned.
Dragon's body is turned into ashes.
Later, Fang Yu returned to Beidu No. 11.
Nympho
When I returned to the mansion, the group of people in the Dragon Pavilion had left.
The ground in front of the mansion has been repaired by Xiaofengbell.
"Master, those two stonemen ... there is no same material, there is no way to restore it." Xiaofeng Bell ran over and said.
"Then use other materials." Fang Yu said.
"Oh." Xiaofeng Bell nodded and turned to the gate.
"Boss!" Su Changge ran over.
"Murong Jian and his master went back to heal the injury." Su Changge walked in front of him and said.
"Well, wait for tomorrow to cut the Dragon Pavilion after tomorrow." Fang Yu said.
Murong Jian and Yuan Sanquan risked their lives, and came to the house to rescue each other.
Especially Yuan Sanquan, Fang Yu feels good for him.
After a few words with Su Changge, Fang Yu went to the inside, a house near Houshan.
Waixu, temporarily placed here.
Fang Yu walked into the room on the first floor, was lying on the bed, and was still in a coma.
"Mr. Fang." Zheng Ze immediately got up and walked towards Fang Yu.
"No matter how good the nostalgia, you go out first." Fang Yu said, "I need half an hour, or about an hour."
Zheng Ze and Su Changge, and Ye Shengxue left the room together.
Fang Yu walked to the front of his arms, and his right hand was clinging to his chest again.
Check the situation of Huaixu's body again, Fang Yu frowned.
There is a Lingquan in the mansion, and the injuries on the flesh can easily be treated and recovered ... But the wounds of the meridians in the body of the body are much more important to think about it.
Many meridians have ruptured, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to repair.
"There are so many cracked meridians, I am afraid that after the overload is really qi ... encountered a huge backbone." Fang Yu's heart.
Fang Yu retreated his hand, holding his chin, frowning tightly.
The situation is not wonderful.
The life of the nostalgia will not be dangerous, but it will be rescued ... The wounds of the meridians cannot be repaired. His cultivation will have a huge drop, and he will never return to the level of the peak, let alone continue to rise.
"Still trying to use that method."
Fang Yu thought for a while, stretched out a finger, and touched the forehead of his nostalgia.
The light flashed, and his arms woke up.
"Brother Fang ..." Huaixu looked at Fang Yu and said hoarse.
"You have a very serious injury. I now have a way to make your body perfectly restore to the situation before you move with the spirit, but it has certain risks." Fang Yu said, "The risk is not small.
Chapter completed!