At this moment, Fang Yu already knew his true identity.
One of the twelve immortal envoys of the Immortal Palace of Creation in the past, the holder of the White Tiger Mask, was given the name Tian Hu Xiao by the Immortal King of Creation.
Just like Feng Xuanzi and Long Xiangxiang before them, half of their immortal souls in their previous lives were sealed in the masks of the holy beasts.
After reincarnation, only when the mask of the holy beast returns can you remember everything in your previous life.
And similarly, as long as one wears this holy beast mask, he will recognize Ye Qingyun as his master.
This is a method used by the former Immortal King of Creation to remain in the mask of the holy beast.
As for why the Immortal King of Creation left behind this method, no one knows.
Perhaps only when the twelve Immortal Creation Envoys gather around Ye Qingyun can we know the reason why the Immortal Creation King did this.
Looking at Fang Yu, who was Tian Hu Xiao, kneeling in front of him, Ye Qingyun's face was filled with joy.
"Please get up quickly."
Ye Qingyun quickly helped Fang Yu up.
"Amitabha, congratulations to the Holy Son for getting another angel of creation."
Huikong congratulated from the side.
"It's also your credit this time."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
If Huikong hadn't met Fang Yu on the way and brought him back to Shuiyue Sect, he would have been delayed for some more time if he wanted to find the person who had the white tiger mask.
"Twelve angels of creation, this is the third one, there are nine more."
The joy only lasted for a while, and Ye Qingyun quickly calmed down.
Time is still very tight for Ye Qingyun.
He must find other angels of creation as soon as possible.
It would be best if we could gather twelve.
Because according to what Feng Xuanzi said back then, if the twelve immortal envoys of creation gathered together, they could fight the Immortal King.
This is the trump card that Ye Qingyun must hold.
If you go to Wuzhuang to save people, you must have twelve immortal envoys.
"Huikong, let him practice with you."
Ye Qingyun said.
Huikong was startled and looked at Fang Yu again.
"Isn't this not good? As an angel of creation, it seems inappropriate to join my Buddhist sect."
Ye Qingyun curled his lips.
"I didn't say that I would let him enter Buddhism and just practice with you. Just treat him as a lay disciple."
Upon hearing this, Huikong immediately understood.
The Holy Son saw that Fang Yu had great potential in physical fitness, so he let him practice with him.
This is to teach him the body-refining method of Fang Yu Buddhism.
"Amitabha, young monk understands."
Huikong said immediately.
Ye Qingyun turned to look at Fang Yu.
"From now on, you will stay in Shuiyue Sect and follow Hui
Just practice in vain."
"You can ask him anything without being formal."
"I obey my orders!"
Fang Yu saluted respectfully and then took off the white tiger mask on his face.
Restored his original appearance.
"Please ask Master Huikong for more guidance in the future."
Huikong smiled slightly.
"Since the Holy Son has given the order, the poor monk should do his best to help and not slack off at all."
In this way, Fang Yu can be regarded as staying in Shuiyue Sect.
After all, he had nowhere to go, and he had restored the memory of his previous life, so staying in Shuiyue Sect was naturally the best choice.
Qianxian Mansion.
After finishing all the matters at hand, Qin Nanfeng rubbed his brows slightly tiredly.
After becoming the head of the town, she realized that this position was not easy to take.
Almost all matters in the Immortal Mansion have to be handled by oneself.
Moreover, Qin Nanfeng had to go through all the affairs in Qiandao Prefecture.
In addition, we have to deal with the five villages above.
This made Qin Nanfeng feel the pressure.
Fortunately, Qin Nanfeng is really capable. Even if the affairs are complicated, she can still handle them in an orderly manner.
And he didn’t delay his cultivation.
Relying on the basket of rhubarb earth mother sent by Huikong, Qin Nanfeng's cultivation level increased day by day.
Now it is the fifth level of Golden Immortal!
Not much weaker than the original Yang Fengshan.
The rhubarb earth mother has not been used up yet, there is still one stick left.
However, Qin Nanfeng does not plan to continue taking it.
She wanted to keep this last rhubarb earth mother until she had the opportunity to attack the Taiyi realm in the future.
If you take it directly now, although you can improve your cultivation level, you will definitely not be able to directly enter the realm of Taiyi.
This thing should be used at a more appropriate time.
"You guys should step back first."
Qin Nanfeng waved his hand, and all the officials of the Immortal Mansion present retreated.
Only a girl in official robes was left standing aside.
This girl's name is Su Qian'er. She joined the Qianxian Mansion not long ago. She was the lowest-ranked immortal official before, but she received Qin Nanfeng's injury and asked her to stay with her.
Su Qian'er is also very sensible and well-behaved, and often shares Qin Nanfeng's worries.
Now he can be regarded as Qin Nanfeng's confidant.
"Qian'er, there should be nothing else to do today, right?"
Qin Nanfeng sat back on the chair,
asked somewhat bored.
"Replying to your lord, today's affairs have been dealt with."
Su Qian'er quickly replied.
Qin Nanfeng hummed and stopped talking. He just sat there in a daze.
Su Qian'er didn't bother and just stood aside silently.
After a long time.
Qin Nanfeng sighed quietly, his expression seemed lonely.
When Su Qian'er saw this, she couldn't bear it anymore.
To be continued...