"Elder Wuchou, where did you hear the version you mentioned?" Mu Qingran asked.
"In fact, this is the version that most monks believe in on the Big Tianchen Star." Wuchou shook his head slightly, sighed, and said, "As for the version of the Ba Tian Saint Lord stepping into the sky and becoming an immortal... only more people in the human realm believe it."
"Even if it is placed in the Honghe clan boundary where we are, and the southern border where we are now... In fact, most people think that the Holy Lord Ba Tian was punished by heaven and was destroyed by the body and spirit."
"How could this happen...what the Supreme Elder said..." Mu Qingran's beautiful face was full of doubts and shock.
"The reason why more people believe this version is because the disappearance of the Batian Saint Lord back then was indeed too abrupt." Wuchou said, "If he really missed the sky and became an immortal, it would be impossible for him to disappear without any movement."
"And I have also said before that after the Batian Saint Lord left, the twelve heads and core elders of the Yuhua Sect were killed by those hostile sects."
"If the Holy Lord Ba Tian left after missing the sky, how could he not leave some means or powerful magic weapons to protect the sect he founded?"
As he said that, Wuchou took a deep breath and said, "The decline of Yuhua Sect reversely proved that the Saint Ba Tian was killed by the Supreme Lord, rather than missing the sky and ascending to the immortal..."
"If this is the case, why would the Supreme Elder tell me..." Mu Qingran still didn't understand.
"The Holy Lord of the Batian can be said to be the last glory of the human race." Wuchou said in a heavy tone, "After the most prosperous era, the human race has been on the decline until the appearance of the Holy Lord of the Batian."
"His series of earth-shaking deeds made the race shine brightly again. The sudden disappearance of the Batian Saint Lord brought the race back to its original form."
"To this day, the human race no longer has the power of a saint like the Saint of Domination. The monsters of the era have appeared..."
Wuchou shook his head again, and did not continue talking. He looked at Mu Qingran and said, "Did the Holy Lord Ba Tian become an immortal, and whether he was killed... No one knows the facts."
"As for which version to believe in, it is everyone's choice."
"Elder Luntian chose to believe that the Saint Ba Tian went out of the sky and ascended to the immortals, the Saint...whether of you?"
Mu thought lightly, then replied firmly: "I also believe that the Holy Lord Ba Tian has become a true immortal... How could he be killed if a monster like him?"
Wuchou looked at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu did not want to make a choice, but asked: "Twelve leaders of Yuhua Sect have been killed in succession... How are you doing now?"
"...After eliminating the twelve heads and core elders in succession, the Yuhua Sect is almost about to be closed." Wuchou said, "All the previous elites are dead, and many disciples left to save their lives, and they cannot attract new disciples..."
"But I heard that among the remaining disciples of Yuhua Sect, there are still those who are not afraid of death and take over the position of the head..."
"After that, it has developed to this day... Of course, the Yuhua Sect has long been cut off from its hope of rising, but it is just surviving and dying slowly. Today's Yuhua Sect is probably not as good as a newly built small sect."
Fang Yu stopped talking, just looked ahead.
He has basically known about the situation of Yuhua Sect and Lin Batian.
As for other information, you have to wait until the Yuhua Gate to inquire.
Wuchou could feel the obvious change in Fang Yu's emotions and no longer speak.
"Master Fang, what does it have to do with Yuhua Sect?" Wuchou was confused.
...
Moving forward, time passes.
In the evening, Fang Yu and his other two finally arrived at the Green Sea, the easternmost part of the southern border.
The reason why this sea area is called the Green Sea is because the sea water has a turquoise color.
This is not a reflection of light, but the actual color of the sea water, which is green.
After entering the Green Sea, after flying forward for nearly fifteen minutes, you can see an isolated island in the sea.
This island is not big or small, covering an area of ​​thousands of acres.
Fang Yu and the other two fell from the air and landed directly in front of the island.
In front of me was a erected stone tablet with three large characters engraved on it.
Yuhuamen.
Looking inside from the gate, you can only see a desolate area.
The dilapidated ancient temple, the abandoned cultivation ground, and the weeds-covered road... Even the three words "Yuhuamen" on the stone tablet placed at the door seem very vague.
There were no disciples guarding the gate, so Fang Yu and the other two walked in directly.
I walked along the path but still couldn't see anyone, there were only desolate scenery.
Just seeing the current scene, it is hard to imagine that this was the top sect that suppressed all sects in the world.
Fang Yu walked slowly along the weeds and walked slowly deeper along the road full of weeds.
After passing through the narrow path between the two hills, the scene in front of me changed a little.
It's still desolate, but the architecture is even more secret.
Treasure Pavilion, Seclusion Room, Conference Hall... There are all buildings that should be there, but they just look dilapidated and have no popularity.
Looking from afar, you can see the deepest location, and there is a rising back mountain.
A large part of the dodge in the back mountain was sunken, and in the sunken position, there were two statues that were slightly blurred by time.
Fang Yu recognized the identities of these two statues at a glance.
It was his and Lin Batian’s own statue.
Before, at the bottom of Qiankun Mountain on Earth, I had the same statue, but the two Yuhuamen... were even bigger.
"Who are you?"
At this moment, a figure came from the side.
Fang Yu turned his head and saw a haggard male monk in a gray robe appeared in front of a thatched house more than two hundred meters away.
The male monk looked at Fang Yu and the other two with vigilant eyes.
"Are you a disciple of Yuhua Sect?" Fang Yu asked immediately.
"Yes, who are you?" the male monk asked with a more alert look on his face and frowned.
"We have no malice." Wuchou said, "We are here... to inquire about some news."
"Inquiry about the news? Our Yuhua Sect has not obtained any news. Please come back." The male monk replied with a stern face.
"It's really a bit abrupt when we appear. I'll introduce myself first." Fang Yu looked at the male monk and said, "My name is Fang Yu, and I'm from the earth in the lower plane."
"Fang Yu..." The male monk's eyes moved slightly, as if he had heard of the name, but he could not remember it.
Therefore, he shook his head and said, "I don't know you, you can leave quickly, there is nothing here."
"Ahem..."
At this moment, a cough came from the thatched room behind the male monk.
"Let him... come in." An old voice rang out.
"Master, they..." The male monk's face changed and he wanted to speak.
"Let him come in." The voice spoke again.
The male monk stopped talking and looked at Fang Yu and the other two.
"Come here." The monk said.
Fang Yu and the other two walked to the small thatched house.
Before I could walk in, I could smell the various medicines coming out of the thatched house.
Chapter completed!