After saying that, Fang Yu picked up Xiutao and Black Eagle, jumped up and flew towards the distance.
Huaixu and Baikonggu stayed where they were, with different expressions.
…
Fang Yu brought Xiutao and Black Winged Dragon back to the mansion and came to the old place again.
The interrogation cave built by Little Wind Chime.
"Owner……"
Before Fang Yu could say anything, Little Wind Chime took the initiative to show up, looking at Xiutao and the Black Winged Dragon in Fang Yu's hands with wide eyes, with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
"I didn't say I would hand them over to you." Fang Yu said.
"Ah?" Little Wind Chime looked disappointed, ran up and asked, "Why?"
"This man is now a dying old man, and he will die soon." Fang Yu said.
Little Wind Chime looked at the unconscious Xiutao, her little face wrinkled up.
"As for this black hawk, there is no need to torture it." Fang Yu said, "Its courage has been frightened."
The little wind chime was extremely disappointed, sighed, suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and asked: "Master, why don't I heal this old man's injuries first, and then..."
Fang Yu glanced at the little wind chime indifferently.
The little wind chime lowered its head, pursed its lips, and did not dare to speak anymore.
…
When Xiutao woke up, he only saw a large and small dog in front of him, and a little black dog lying lazily on his shoulder.
"You're awake." Fang Yu smiled slightly.
Xiutao's expression changed and he wanted to leave.
But at this time, he groaned in pain.
Severe pain was felt in every part of his body, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.
Thinking of the situation before coma, Xiutao's heart skipped a beat.
He immediately wanted to look inside himself.
But the next second, his expression changed.
There was no trace of true energy in his body.
His cultivation level has dropped to the first level of Qi refining stage!
Xiutao's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
His lifelong hard work and the state he had reached after so many years of practice... were all in vain.
For a monk, the pain of losing one's cultivation is far greater than death.
The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the suffering.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After a while, he burst out laughing so hysterically that blood flowed from his mouth.
"Master, if you let him laugh again, he will die!" Little Wind Chime tugged on Fang Yu's clothes and reminded him.
Fang Yu didn't make a move, just looked at Xiutao straightly.
Xiutao laughed like this for three full minutes, and didn't stop until he coughed up blood.
He raised his head, looked at Fang Yu, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "If you don't kill me... you probably want to get some information from me."
"That's right." Fang Yu replied.
"Do you think...I will say it?" Xiutao asked with a smile.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his right hand, and touched Xiutao's forehead with two fingers.
With a flash of light, spiritual consciousness entered Xiutao's soul.
But just as expected, Xiutao's soul was completely black, and not a single memory fragment could be seen.
Once your cultivation reaches a certain level, you can transform your own soul.
Xiutao possesses the strength of the Mahayana realm, so he has obviously transformed his soul long ago and completely hidden his memory.
"It seems that you have been prepared for the day when someone else will forcibly invade your soul." Fang Yu took his hand back and said.
"What do you want to ask?" Xiutao looked at Fang Yu with a smile on his face and said, "I'm going to die anyway, and there are some secrets I really want to tell."
Fang Yu looked at Xiutao, smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll ask a question."
"The first question is, how much do you know about the awakening of alien races?"
"You ask such a crucial question right from the beginning." Xiutao shook his head and said, "About this issue... I'm afraid you have to ask Wuchenzi for advice."
"You don't know at all?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.
"I'm not interested in foreign races," Xiutao said, "I'm only interested in the recovery of spiritual energy."
"Reviving spiritual energy?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.
"For details, you still have to ask Wuchenzi." Xiutao said with a smile, "I'll finish it here."
"Okay, where is Wuchenzi now?" Fang Yu asked.
"...Holy Courtyard." Xiutao replied.
"Where is the Holy Court?" Fang Yu continued to ask.
Hearing this question, a sinister smile flashed in Xiutao's eyes and he said: "The location... I can tell you."
"Need pen and paper?" Fang Yu asked.
"No need." Xiutao breathed heavier and raised his trembling left hand.
On his left middle finger, he wore a green ring.
"The Holy Court...not everyone can enter." Xiutao said with a complicated look in his eyes, "For example, I am not qualified to enter the Holy Court now."
Hearing these words, Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
"This ring is the pass for the Holy Court." Xiutao said, "You take it away. If the Holy Court thinks you are qualified to enter it, then you can enter it smoothly."
"After entering the Holy Courtyard, you will naturally see Wuchenzi."
Of course Fang Yu would not trust Xiutao.
But at this time, he didn't care about Xiutao using any means.
Therefore, he still reached out and took off the jade ring from Xiutao's hand.
Unexpectedly, nothing strange happened when I got the jade ring.
This ring feels very ordinary, without any strange aura.
Xiutao looked at Fang Yu with a sneer on his face and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
His vitality is rapidly passing away.
"Since you have entered the Holy Court once before, why not tell me what is inside the Holy Court?" Fang Yu raised his eyes and asked.
"Haha." Xiutao smiled, looked at Fang Yu, and said, "I can only tell you that I got the Eye of the Evil Saint in the Holy Courtyard."
"As for the rest...just find out for yourself."
Eyes of the Evil Saint...
Fang Yu thought about the giant palm extending out of the black hole, and thought about it.
"Fang Yu, the fact that you killed me will soon reach the ears of other people in the Shenyin Society." Xiutao said slowly, "They may not avenge me... but in the future, you will definitely
They were staring at me...especially Wuchenzi."
"I can kill you, and I can also kill others." Fang Yu said coldly.
Xiutao sneered and said, "Do you think... those old men in the Shenyin Society are as good as me in every level of cultivation?"
"You mean, you are the weakest among them? You don't have to be so presumptuous in order to intimidate me, right?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
"Of course I'm not the weakest person," Xiutao said, "but there are many who are stronger than me..."
As he spoke, blood flowed out of Xiutao's mouth again, and he continued: "Since Bai Konggu has done something for you, he must have informed you of the information related to the Shenyin Society."
"But what I want to tell you is... Shenyin Society is an organization that is far bigger than Bai Kong Valley and far bigger than you think."
Fang Yu said nothing.
"I am just the most ordinary member of the Shenyin Society..." Xiutao said, his expression suddenly turned bitter.
He raised his head, stared at Fang Yu, and said, "Fang Yu... everyone underestimated you before you fought me."
"But after I die, they will no longer misjudge your strength."
"When the spiritual energy is revived, all those old men will run out... Then, you will be their stepping stone."
Xiutao said these words with great force.
After he finished speaking, he fell to the ground and his breath became weak.
An idea flashed in Fang Yu's mind, and he remembered a question.
"Hey, one last question, is Li Yuan a member of your Shenyin Society!?" Fang Yu asked quickly.
But at this moment, Xiutao was silent.
"Master, he is dead." Little Wind Chime said beside him.
"I know." Fang Yu said and walked forward.
"Master, what else do you want to do?" Little Wind Chime said, "Just let me handle the corpse!"
"Let me feel if there is anything else on him." Fang Yu squatted down next to Xiutao and said, "After all, he is a monk in the Mahayana realm. I haven't seen him for a long time... How can he only have a broken body on his body?"
ring?"
"I, I'll help you find it!" Little Wind Chime suddenly understood, became excited, and hurried forward.
Soon, the two men searched out the two storage bags on Xiutao's body.
Fang Yu poured Qi into the storage bag and glanced at it casually.
"As expected, there are still a lot of good things." Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Yes." Little Wind Chime held a storage bag in his hand and said with a smile.
