Hearing this, Lin Batian and Leng Xunshuang looked at each other.
What Fang Yu said... is indeed true.
Before integrating the heaven and earth, you can't cast spells, and naturally you can't use spells to ask the sect for emergency help!
"I'll hold them back and you two run away together, so that both of you can ask for help from the sect, and I'll be more likely to be rescued. Do you understand?" Fang Yu said again.
Compared to Lin Batian and Leng Xunshuang, he is just a dreamer, and his mentality is naturally very calm.
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the direction shrouded in black mist.
"Old Fang...I will remember you." Lin Batian's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and released his true energy and rushed forward.
"What are you talking about? As long as we can contact the sect quickly, Fang Yu will not die." Leng Xunshuang bit his red lips and said firmly.
Lin Batian and Leng Xunshuang ran forward quickly.
As long as they can leave this mountain forest, they will have time to use their magic to ask for help from the sect!
"Boom! Boom!"
After Fang Yu turned around and ran back, explosions were heard one after another in the forest.
At this time, Lin Batian and Leng Xunshuang were almost at the exit of the mountain forest.
"No, no... I have to go back, I can't let Fang Yu... Lin Batian, please contact the sect as soon as you go out, do you understand?!"
Leng Xunshuang left these words and immediately turned around and returned to the mountains and forests.
Such a sudden situation made Lin Batian's expression change greatly. He wanted to shout, but he didn't.
His breathing was rapid and his eyes were red, but he still forced himself to calm down.
Lin Batian knew that if he impulsively turned around and ran back, it would be all over!
He must leave here and seek help from the sect!
…
Deep in the mountains and forests.
"Sacrifice yourself to save your companions? How long do you think you can last? They two can't run away!" The red-clothed evil cultivator had a fierce look on his face, and he kept blasting out streams of true energy at Fang Yu on the ground.
"Bang bang bang..."
Fang Yu ran quickly on the ground, constantly dodging the incoming auras.
Although he was unable to cast spells, he should have tempered his body dozens of times by this time, and his physical condition was still fine.
The red-clothed evil cultivator's successive bombardments had no effect.
The purple-clothed evil cultivator wanted to bypass Fang Yu and continue to pursue Lin Batian and Leng Xunshuang, who had already run away.
However, Fang Yu picked up a stone from the ground and threw it directly towards Ziyi Xiexiu's back.
"Poof!"
The impact of this stone was not too strong. It hit the purple-clothed evil cultivator on the back, causing him to groan in pain.
The purple-clothed evil cultivator turned his head, and another stone was thrown at him!
"boom!"
The stone hit the purple-clothed evil cultivator directly in the face!
"you wanna die……"
The purple-clothed evil cultivator was completely angered, his eyes were red, and he turned towards Fang Yu with murderous intent.
A sharp blade appeared in his hand and slashed towards Fang Yu.
"I will tear you to pieces, break your bones piece by piece, and swallow your flesh and blood..." The purple-clothed evil cultivator held a long knife in his hand and slashed at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu kicked his feet and dodged to the side.
But at this time, the evil cultivator in red had arrived not far behind him and slapped him.
There was no way to avoid this palm.
"Whoosh!"
But at this moment, a figure flashed out from the side, hugged Fang Yu directly, and blocked the force of the palm with his back.
"puff!"
Leng Xunshuang spat out a mouthful of blood and followed Fang Yu flying out.
Why is she back?!
Fang Yu frowned, hugged Leng Xunshuang, and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.
Leng Xushuang's body has completely softened, which shows that she was seriously injured.
"What are you doing back?" Fang Yu asked.
Leng Xun's double chin was stained with blood, and he held on and said: "I want to... help you, but it seems... I am holding back, I'm sorry."
"Hee hee hee... there's even one running back. You righteous monks really care about friendship. We will die together."
The monks in purple and red stood in front of Fang Yu and Leng Xunshuang, with sarcastic smiles on their faces.
Fang Yu looked at Leng Xunshuang, who was seriously injured in his arms, and then looked at the two evil cultivators in front of him.
"If this is also a real memory, then...Lin Batian should have called for reinforcements, right? Otherwise I will definitely die here, what will happen next?" Fang Yu thought to himself.
"Should I kill you first, or the woman in your arms first? I'll give you a chance to choose." The purple-clothed monk held a sharp blade in his hand and asked with a grin.
Fang Yu looked around, but there was no other atmosphere.
Apparently the reinforcements haven't arrived yet.
Leng Xunshuang's beautiful face was stained with a lot of blood, his eyes were half closed, and he was almost unconscious.
"It seems you have to rely on yourself."
Fang Yu put Leng Xunshuang on the ground and slowly stood up.
He didn't know if he could defeat the two evil cultivators in front of him at this time.
But the dream has come to this, I have to give it a try.
Just when Fang Yu stood up and was about to take action, he suddenly felt a shake.
His consciousness quickly returned to reality.
Opening his eyes, he found Wu Yiyao in front of him.
"Han Daoyu! I've asked! I've asked for all the information you want! And there's an unexpected gain!" Wu Yiyao looked very excited and happy, her eyes twinkling brightly.
Fang Yu looked around and found that he was still in the original hall.
But Zutian disappeared.
"Where did Zu Tian go?" Fang Yu asked.
"I asked the elder to take him to see my father." Wu Yiyao replied.
"Are you at the dancer's house?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and asked.
"Yes." Wu Yiyao replied.
"Okay..." Fang Yu regained his composure and said, "Then tell me the information you got."
"Well, Zu Tian said...wait a minute, you need to untie a mark in my body first!" Wu Yiyao suddenly remembered this matter and changed her words.
"Okay." Fang Yu agreed readily, reached out and tapped Wu Yiyao's forehead, and said, "I have already unlocked one of them, please tell me."
Wu Yiyao was a little dazed.
Is this a solution? Why didn't she feel anything at all?
"Hurry up, or I will put another mark on you." Fang Yu frowned.
"...No, I'll say it now." Wu Yiyao sat down on the seat next to Fang Yu, organized her words, and said, "Zu Tian told me that the blood of the Great God he got was the blood of the Zu family.
This piece of Dao Immortal Weapon was exchanged from the Great God and Buddha Hall."
"Did you ask what that Dao Immortal Artifact is?" Fang Yu asked.
"Of course I asked, he said... that Dao Immortal Artifact is called the Nine Star Lantern." Wu Yiyao nodded lightly and replied.
