"I understand! Thank you, Master, for your help..." Chen Ye bowed to Fang Yu and replied gratefully.
For Chen Ye, once his body recovers, his cultivation level may continue to rise.
He was considered a genius back then. If he had not been injured, he would have reached the realm of enlightenment by now.
Now, hope is rekindled!
…
"Master, here is the statue cast by Holy Lord Tyrant himself. On the right is Holy Lord Tyrant himself, and on the left is..."
Standing in front of the two statues on the back mountain, Chen Ye introduced them to Fang Yu.
Having said this, Chen Ye looked at Fang Yu and then at the statue with surprise in his eyes.
"This statue is indeed me." Fang Yu said, "But the statue on the right is definitely not Lin Batian's original appearance. He is not so handsome."
"It turns out to be the leader..." Chen Ye replied in shock.
Regarding the identity of the person next to the statue of Holy Lord Tyrant, there is a huge doubt even in the Yuhua Gate.
Except for Lin Xunyu, no one knows who this statue is.
It was not until today, when Chen Ye brought Fang Yu to the statue, that this doubt was answered.
It turns out that this statue is the Fang Yu that Master has been waiting for!
"Let's go, go somewhere else." Fang Yu said.
Chen Ye recovered from the shock, nodded, turned around and left with Fang Yu.
…
"Master, when will we start recruiting disciples?" Chen Ye led the way and explained to Fang Yu the various buildings and facilities in the Yuhua Sect. Suddenly he remembered this matter and asked.
Hearing this question, Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.
Indeed, to revitalize a sect, recruiting disciples is an extremely important step.
As for when to start recruiting...
Fang Yu thought for a while and was about to speak.
At this moment, he keenly sensed two slight breaths flying from a distance, approaching quickly.
Fang Yu was very familiar with this aura.
"The first disciple recruited by the Yuhua Sect is here." Fang Yu looked at Chen Ye and said with a smile.
Not long after, two figures descended from the sky and landed in front of the Yuhua Gate.
At this time, Fang Yu and Chen Ye were already waiting at the gate.
The visitors were none other than Mu Qingran, and Xiao Xi'er who was held in her arms.
"Brother Fang!"
When Xiao Xi'er saw Fang Yu, she rushed forward happily.
Fang Yu reached out and rubbed Xiao Xi'er's head.
"Wuchou has no time? Why send a saint like you to see someone off?" Fang Yu looked at Mu Qingran and asked.
"I'm free, and... I'm here to see Xiao Xi'er off, and she's not so scared." Mu Qingran replied.
"Brother Fang, Sister Mu is so nice. She also gave me a beautiful necklace. Look." Xiao Xi'er took out a string of amethyst necklaces from his pocket, which glowed faintly and exuded a silky silk.
A touch of coolness.
"This is the gift given to Xiao Xi'er by the Supreme Elder's order..." Mu Qingran said.
"Oh, thank you very much." Fang Yu said, "This necklace should be quite valuable."
Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu, then at Chen Ye, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she asked in a low voice: "You...have come back from the Eight Feng Shen Sect?"
"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.
Mu Qingran glanced at Fang Yu and Chen Ye again.
Since he came back from the Eight Feng Shen Sect, he must have experienced a great battle.
But now, on the surface, it seems that the two of them are in good condition and have no injuries on their bodies.
Especially Chen Ye, he looks better than before.
Is this really the state after a big battle?
"Eight Divine Sect...how is it?" Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu and asked again.
"You should be able to receive the news within two days." Fang Yu said calmly.
"But I... want to know now." Mu Qingran bit her red lips and said.
The more Fang Yu tried to show off, the more curious she became.
"The leader destroyed all the Eight Divine Sects."
At this time, Chen Ye from behind spoke.
Mu Qingran's beautiful face was stunned for a while, and then she asked: "...total destruction?"
"That's what it means literally. Except for the supreme elder who has not returned, all the other monks in the Eight Feng Shen Sect... were defeated by the leader alone, and were either dead or injured," Chen Ye replied.
Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes shining with surprise.
"What's so surprising? Do you think that when we go to the Eight Feng Shen Sect today, we will shake hands and make peace with the other party?" Fang Yu frowned.
"I, I just feel..." Mu Qingran didn't know what to say for a moment.
Indeed, she did foresee this possibility when Fang Yu and Chen Ye went to the Eight Feng Shen Sect early this morning.
But seeing the results before our eyes is still unbelievable.
This is the Eight-Feng Shen Sect, the Eight-Feng Shen Sect that has put great pressure on their Yaochi Holy Land in recent years, a third-level immortal sect!
Just like that, Fang Yu destroyed them all by himself...
This matter sounds illusory no matter how I hear it.
"Xiao Xi'er, congratulations on becoming the first disciple of the Yuhua Sect's reconstruction." Fang Yu rubbed Xiao Xi'er's head and said with a smile.
"Yes, you will be a disciple of this sect from now on." Fang Yu said, "You should like the environment of this island."
Xiao Xi'er recalled her excitement when she saw the island in the air, nodded heavily and replied: "Yeah!"
"That's okay." Fang Yu nodded.
…
Fang Yu asked Chen Ye to take Xiao Xi'er to find a cave to stay.
Mu Qingran, on the other hand, stayed at the Yuhua Sect and followed Fang Yu.
"Aren't you going back yet?" Fang Yu looked at Mu Qingran and asked.
"Are you going to the Zhenwu Ti Sect next?" Mu Qingran asked softly.
"Go again tomorrow." Fang Yu said, "Deal with one sect a day, balance work with rest."
Dealing with one sect a day...
These words came out of Fang Yu's mouth and seemed extremely light.
Mu Qingran hesitated for a moment and said: "The Zhenwu Ti Sect is located in the northern part of Southern Xinjiang. It is a third-level immortal sect like the Eight Feng Shen Sect. As you can tell from the name of their sect, all the monks in their sect focus on body refining.
... He is a rare body-refining master."
"Body Refining Master? It just suits my taste." Fang Yu turned to look at Mu Qingran and raised his eyebrows.
"Their leader is named Du Hongtian, and he has reached the realm of enlightenment." Mu Qingran continued.
"Enlightenment realm...that's more powerful than Qiu Tianyi of the Eight Divine Sects." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Yes, Du Hongtian is extremely famous in the southern border area... His cultivation level is only one aspect, what really makes him famous is his physical body and physical skills." Mu Qingran said, "It is said that he has become one of the Zhenwu Ti Sect's most powerful people.
He practiced the Ancient Giant Elephant Technique to perfection and transformed into the body of a giant elephant... The strength of his physical body is comparable to meteorites from the sky, and his power is like that of an ancient giant elephant. It is indestructible and indestructible. As for physical skills, he has been inherited by ancient saints...
"
"Du Hongtian is so strong, why is the True Martial Body Sect on the same level as the Eight Feng Shen Sect?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.
"The sect's rating depends on the sect's overall strength." Mu Qingran said, "Moreover, the Zhenwu Ti Sect has indeed shown signs of being promoted to the second-level immortal sect in recent years..."
"Okay." Fang Yu said.
"If you really want to go to the Zhenwu Ti Sect tomorrow, remember to deal with Du Hongtian carefully." Mu Qingran's beautiful eyes flashed and said, "This person is violent and cruel by nature, and he is extremely cunning. It's best not to believe anything he says.
In a word. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer a loss."
Fang Yu nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for the valuable information, Saint."
"You can call me by my name. Saint is just my identity in Yaochi Holy Land." Mu Qingran said softly.
