"Do I have to have something to do to come to you? We are allies after all. I am not afraid that something might happen to the fused immortal species, so I came here to have a look." Fang Hao said shamelessly.
"Then now that you know I'm fine, you should rest assured. You can go slowly without seeing me off, and just come here often when you have time."
Ye Fuyao waved his hands calmly, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Don't leave in a hurry. I was just joking with you. I really have something important to discuss with you this time." Seeing Ye Fuyao preparing to leave, Fang Hao suddenly became anxious and quickly explained,
"As long as you are willing to help, the remuneration is negotiable."
"Oh? It seems that you are really in trouble. Otherwise, you would never have offered to pay me for it." Ye Fuyao turned around and said with a smile.
Fang Hao smiled slightly awkwardly and said, "Look at what you said, do I look like the kind of person who makes your efforts go in vain?"
Ye Fuyao nodded without thinking, "It's not that I look like him, but that's the kind of person you are."
Fang Hao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm too lazy to argue with you. I'll give you these two flying swords. It's up to you whether you want to follow me or not."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Hao raised his hand, and two rays of light, one green and one purple, flew out from his sleeves. Immediately, two exquisite flying swords with a size of three inches landed in front of Ye Fuyao very obediently.
"The psychic flying sword has been sacrificed and refined. Its value is far higher than ordinary Taoist weapons. You are so generous and gave it to me?"
Ye Fuyao glanced around and saw the special features of these two flying swords. In addition to the special materials, the more important thing is that these two flying swords are psychic.
Once a magic weapon is channeled, even the lowest level spiritual treasure can exert its strongest power. What's more, those two flying swords are still top-grade among the Taoist weapons.
Fang Hao laughed loudly and said: "It's just two psychic flying swords. As long as this thing can be successful, I will give you another fairy treasure. It won't be a problem."
"Fang Hao, please tell me honestly, what adventure did you have during my absence that made you so angry?" Ye Fuyao asked with a surprised look on his face.
Hearing this, Fang Hao pretended to be mysterious and said: "I'll tell you what happened later. What I want to know now is, has your cultivation level reached the Immortal Saint Realm?"
"I have successfully integrated the immortal species, and naturally successfully entered the realm of immortals and saints. However, I am still in the realm of human immortals and cannot yet compete with the saints."
Regarding his own cultivation, Ye Fuyao had nothing to hide. After all, Fang Hao had to put in a lot of effort to successfully integrate the immortal species.
"The realms of human immortals and saints are the same, but there is a difference in combat power. As long as you can bring out the true strength of the immortal treasure, it is enough."
The Immortal Saint Realm is divided into three levels: Human Immortal, Void Immortal, and Holy Lord based on their strength in combat power. Each level represents a different meaning.
But for Fang Hao at this time, combat prowess was only secondary. What he valued was the Immortal Saint Realm and the ability to use the laws of heaven and earth.
Before coming to Kunpeng Sect, Fang Hao had predicted that when he set out to find the place where the ancient monk passed away, he would most likely encounter those banished immortals from the Daluo Realm.
With his level of cultivation, once encountered, he would definitely be dead.
However, with the help of Ye Fuyao, a powerful human immortal, and the spiritual treasures and immortal soldiers he controls, he will be able to protect himself even if he encounters an immortal.
Monks in the Immortal Saint Realm can already use the power of the laws of heaven and earth to fight, and they can also bring the power of the Immortal Treasures and Immortal Weapons into full play.
Fang Hao now has no shortage of immortal treasures, and even possesses peerless immortal weapons such as the Immortal Killing Sword. However, due to the limitations of his realm, the power he can exert is very limited.
However, if Ye Fuyao is added, it will be completely different.
"What is your goal this time? How can you be so cautious? Are you ready for a head-on collision with the four major immortal clans?" Ye Fuyao frowned.
Fang Hao shook his head and said: "If it were just the four major immortal clans, there would be no need to ask you to come out. The enemies we have to face this time are very likely to be top-notch immortals. If you think the risk is too great, you can refuse.
I won’t force others to do anything.”
After saying this, Fang Hao set up an invisible barrier around the two of them, and then told Ye Fuyao the whole story in detail.
This trip, even if it is not a narrow escape, is definitely full of dangers.
If Ye Fuyao is unwilling, he will never force it. After all, this is a major matter related to his own life and safety, and it is not the previous petty quarrels that could not be brought to the table.
"Fang Hao, sometimes I really think you are a lunatic. As soon as the situation on Paradise Island calmed down, you are actually preparing to fight against the Banished Immortals. Are you really so unafraid of death?"
Although Ye Fuyao was fully prepared mentally, she was shocked after Fang Hao told the truth.
Exiled to Immortal, these two words represent not only the pinnacle of cultivation, but also represent the immortal world standing behind them.
Only monks who have been canonized by the immortal world and have immortal status are qualified to be called banished immortals.
As for these relegated immortals, their cultivation level may only be slightly higher than that of the Holy Lord, but they possess true immortality. Even if they are crushed to ashes in the mortal world, as long as their immortal status is not destroyed, they can be resurrected from the dead.
Therefore, banished immortals are like a taboo in the Daluo Realm and even in other heavens. Not to mention being an enemy, even if they are mentioned occasionally, everyone is afraid of disaster.
But Fang Hao was lucky. Not only did he not take the banishment of immortals seriously, he actually prepared to seize the food from the tiger's mouth, hoping to get the ancient monk's inheritance from them.
In Ye Fuyao's view, this was simply a fantasy.
"I knew that you would definitely scold me. If that's the case, I won't force you. If I can't come back this time, just remember to burn incense for me on time every Qingming Festival from now on."
Fang Hao looked at the furious Ye Fuyao, smiled bitterly, removed the barrier, and prepared to leave.
"Stop! When did I say I can't go on anymore? I've mastered my magical skills, but I'm worried that no one will help me practice them!"
Just when Fang Hao was about to leave, Ye Fuyao suddenly stopped him.
Fang Hao turned around, looked at Ye Fuyao who suddenly changed his mind, and said with some emotion: "I knew you wouldn't have the heart to watch me die."
"Bah, I'm afraid that after you die, the treasures in your hands will be advantageous to those bastards. I agreed in advance that I don't need this ancient monk's inheritance, but the guqin and these two psychic flying swords,
Everything after that will belong to me." Ye Fuyao rolled her eyes at Fang Hao and said.
When Fang Hao heard this, he waved his hand very generously and said: "As long as you agree, don't talk about these three things, even if you want me to promise you my life."
"Go away, don't take advantage of me. Before I could ask you, Liyue doesn't even know the specific location of the ancient monk's death. Where do you plan to start? You can't let us take the initiative to find Chiyue and the others, right?" Ye
Fuyao frowned and asked.
Fang Hao smiled enigmatically, took out a simple bronze mirror from the space ring and said: "As long as you have this Great Thousand Mirror in hand, it is not difficult to find the place where this ancient monk passed away!"
"Isn't this Great Thousand Mirror the treasure of the Qiankun Sect? How come it's in your hands? I really want to know now how many magic weapons and immortal soldiers you don't know you have hidden in your hands!" Ye Fuyao looked at Fang.
Hao said with a hot look in his eyes as he held the Daqian Mirror in his hand.
At this moment, Fang Hao seemed to have become a moving treasure house in her eyes. (To be continued)