Looking in the direction pointed by Fang Lin, he saw little stars shining in the distance, and they were looming.
Almost at the same time, Master Pu Hui also felt a very powerful spiritual power fluctuation.
"What's wrong with this?"
Although there was indeed something strange, Master Pu Hui didn't know the cause of this phenomenon, so he quickly asked.
"That's because someone is making the final breakthrough. Judging from the signs and the degree of spiritual power fluctuations, it should be that the breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm is being made and has been basically completed."
"Then...doesn't that mean you have reached the Nascent Soul Realm?"
Although cultivation and martial arts are completely different, they also have many similarities.
For example, although there is only a layer of difference in cultivation, there is indeed a world of difference in strength.
Facing the Yuanying realm monks, Master Pu Hui knew without even thinking that he had no power to fight back.
And as far as he knew, Fang Lin had just entered the Nascent Soul realm.
Moreover, the opponent has so many evil spirits to protect him. Master Pu Hui can imagine that this battle is bound to be more dangerous than bad. How can he not be shocked?
"I didn't expect that there would be such a master in the capital, which is a bit interesting."
Although they were of the same level of cultivation, Fang Lin not only did not consider the danger before him, but instead his eyes lit up and he said with interest.
"There are always hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the capital, but many masters don't show up easily.
Fellow Daoist Fang, this matter needs to be discussed in the long term, why not wait until I go back to report to the curator and ask him to leave the customs in advance before making any plans?"
Master Pu Hui did not expect that the opponent he encountered this time would be so difficult, although he also knew that even if the curator came out of seclusion, he would not be an opponent, and he might not be even half sure of taking on the entire Huaxia Mansion.
But the more this happened, the less he could let Fang Lin take this risk, so he quickly suggested with a solemn expression.
"When the curator comes out, we will really have to prepare coffins for those innocent villagers."
Smiling half-jokingly, Fang Lin didn't say much, but dodged and quickly flew toward the light.
As far as this matter is concerned, Fang Lin just came over to do a favor for his friend.
Even he didn't flinch, Master Pu Hui naturally couldn't be timid.
So even though he knew there were many dangers ahead, he still hurriedly followed.
When the two of them truly saw the scene in front of them, a senseless anger suddenly surged into their hearts.
Within three consecutive huge transparent barriers, thousands of villagers and livestock were piled on top of each other, and they had all lost consciousness.
Black smoke is swirling above the barrier, circling endlessly, sucking energy into the center through a specific magic circle.
An old man with crane hair and silver beard actually sat cross-legged in the center of the magic circle, with his palms spread out, enjoying the endless stream of spiritual energy provided by the magic circle, and his expression was extremely satisfied.
Obviously, the old man took down many villagers, livestock and evil spirits in order to help him achieve the final breakthrough in the Golden Core Realm.
Life and morality have long been forgotten by him at this moment, and they are no longer important at all.
"You bastard..." How could Master Pu Hui, who was born in Buddhism, tolerate this scene of insignificant human life?
Before he could think about it carefully, a burst of anger rushed straight to his forehead.
With an angry curse in his mouth, the prayer beads in his hand quickly started to spin.
"Master, don't be impulsive. This is not an ordinary magic circle. We must break the magic circle first."
He quickly stretched out his hand to stop the angry Master Pu Hui. Although Fang Lin frowned, he still said calmly.
After being reminded by Fang Lin, Master Pu Hui realized that he almost ruined something big because of his own impulse.
Because the techniques are different, the methods and powers of cultivation are also different.
After a simple inspection, Fang Lin found that the magic circle in front of him was extremely rare, and judging from the powerful spiritual power, its power was by no means inferior to any magic circle he had set up in the past.
It was obvious that the old man had worked very hard to successfully complete this breakthrough.
Even the formation and site selection cannot be completed in ten days and a half.
While Fang Lin was studying the opponent's formation carefully, Master Pu Hui's eyes were completely focused on the old man. The more he looked at him, the more familiar he seemed.
"How...how could it be him?"
Suddenly, Master Pu Hui felt as if he had been shocked by electricity. He took a few steps back in shock, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"Do you know the master?"
Fang Lin also looked at Master Pu Hui suspiciously and asked casually.
"Well, he is Ye Yuheng, the head of the Ye family."
Master Pu Hui said with great certainty.
"It's really hard to find a place without any hard work. It takes no effort to get there."
Compared to Master Pu Hui, Fang Lin was not surprised at all. Instead, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile.
Since all the training bases of the Ye family were taken away, without the support of force, the Ye family has fallen repeatedly.
But what always worried Fang Lin was that all the top executives of the Ye family disappeared in the capital overnight.
Even if Fang Lin used all the connections at his disposal, there was still no news from the top management of the Ye family.
At this moment, Ye Yuheng suddenly appeared in front of him, and Fang Lin was naturally overjoyed.
By capturing Ye Yuheng, we can find out where the last remnants of the Ye family are hiding. Who is the enemy behind the scenes?
The feces will also surface.
After taking down a few more evil spirits controlled by the Fuxi God Clan, will Fang Lin worry about not being able to find the whereabouts of the Fuxi God Clan?
Their conspiracy will soon emerge before their eyes.
I have to say that this help really made Fang Lin more energetic, and he might be able to get the answers he wanted to many questions tonight.
"I never expected that the Ye family would have such a master.
Thinking about it at this time really gives people chills down the back.”
"Of course, the Ye family is also one of the four major families, so how could it be that they don't have any strength?
The reason why they failed was not because of insufficient force, but because they followed the wrong people.
The Yan family is so ambitious, how could they be willing to just cooperate simply?
Moreover, when the training bases of the Ye family were destroyed, it was considered to be a sudden incident.
Coupled with the two major families, the He family and the Beigong family, and the strong support from the Chu family and the Long family, it will be difficult for the Ye family to remain undefeated."
At this time, Fang Lin's mind was always on how to break the protective circle, so he just explained casually.
"Fellow Taoist sees it clearly.
Strange, why do I feel that those evil spirits are not here to provide Ye Yuheng with spiritual energy and soul?"
Looking at the evil spirits that were still circling, Master Pu Hui felt doubtful.
"Well, indeed.
Logically speaking, if these evil spirits are here to provide aura and soul, they should be getting weaker and weaker at this moment.
But looking at this posture, it seems that he is getting more energetic and powerful."
After Master Pu Hui reminded him, Fang Lin quickly discovered what was wrong with the problem and muttered thoughtfully.
In order to find out, Fang Lin immediately activated his clairvoyant eyes and saw clearly the flow of spiritual energy in Ye Yuheng's body, and his expression became more relaxed.