Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Eighth Sacred Lord Batian!
After lying down, Fang Yu's body was completely covered by white mist.
Ye Shengxue looked at where Fang Yu was lying down, with only shock on her face.
After lying down, Fang Yu first felt a sense of coldness, and then, his whole body seemed to have passed through a layer of void space.
Soon, the vision in front of me changed from pitch black to bright.
In front of Fang Yu, there was no longer a stone wall, but an extremely luxurious lobby.
The decoration of the lobby is quite luxurious, with every part glowing with the light of precious gems.
Fang Yu was standing in the center of the lobby.
In front of him, there is a high seat, and you need to go up a flight of stairs to get up.
And above this seat, floating a mass of matter glowing with intense light.
The reason why it is said to be a substance is because we cannot tell what it is specifically. It seems to be a liquid or a gas.
This is the real universe in this Qiankun Mountain.
Fang Yu walked forward, stepped on the stairs, and walked up.
But every time he went up a step, there would be one more step above.
After walking more than ten floors in a row, the distance between him and the high seat remained the same, without any change.
So, Fang Yu jumped up suddenly, trying to jump directly onto the high seat.
"boom!"
Just as Fang Yu flew off the stairs, a huge white jade flawless hand suddenly appeared in mid-air and slapped Fang Yu on the body.
Fang Yu fell suddenly as if he had hit an extremely hard steel plate, and fell heavily to the ground.
A pit was made in the ground made of an unknown gemstone.
"Don't take the road even though it's there? What I hate the most is people like you who always think about taking shortcuts." A deep voice sounded in the lobby.
After hearing this voice, Fang Yu had a smile on his face.
It was indeed that guy.
"Who are you?" Fang Yu asked.
"I am the Tyrant Holy Lord." The other party's tone was proud.
"I guess you must be saying this with your head held high now, right?" Fang Yu asked.
The will was silent for a while, and then the palm in the sky suddenly pressed down.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Fang Yu's entire body fell into the floor.
"This is the floor I made with azure crystal, but you destroyed it like this... Today, I will not let you escape from here." Will said coldly.
"Look at my face clearly, Lin Batian." Fang Yu said.
Hearing this name, Will fell into silence again.
Fang Yu stood up, patted the crystal stone residue off his body, and looked up into the air.
"You are..." Will's tone suddenly rose, obviously in disbelief.
After a moment, a translucent figure condensed in the air, fell from the sky, and stood in front of Fang Yu.
"Fang Yu!? Are you Fang Yu!?" This translucent person walked up to Fang Yu, put his hands on Fang Yu's shoulders, stared at Fang Yu's face, and asked.
"Yes." Fang Yu said.
"You, you...my God..." The other person's face was extremely surprised.
This will of his was left behind before he transcended the tribulation and ascended.
He specially left a magic weapon for timing in this small world.
Therefore, he is very aware of the passage of time.
Now, two thousand four hundred and seventy-two years have passed since he ascended.
This length of time is quite long for humans.
Even a mountain may be destroyed in this period of time.
But the Fang Yu in front of him is still no different from the Fang Yu in his memory!
Fang Yu is indeed an immortal being!
"Lin Batian, it's not like you don't know my situation, why are you still looking so surprised?" Fang Yu said with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for more than two thousand years, isn't it normal to be surprised?" Lin Batian regained his composure and smiled.
"It's really... long time no see." Lin Batian looked at Fang Yu, his face full of memories and emotions.
Back then, he and Fang Yu were good friends...or rather, they were both teachers and friends.
About 3,500 years ago, when Lin Batian first entered the path of cultivating immortals, he met Fang Yu.
The two got along very well and became very good friends. They maintained a very good relationship for the next thousand years.
Later, something happened at Tiandaomen.
During that time, Lin Batian was in retreat.
By the time he came out of seclusion, Fang Yu had already wiped out the Ziyan Palace, and then disappeared into the world of immortality without any news.
Lin Batian walked up to Tiandao Gate and found that Tiandao Gate had been burned to ashes.
After that, he searched for Fang Yu all over the world and inquired about news everywhere.
After a period of time, Fang Yu was still not found, so he had to give up.
At that time, his cultivation had reached the late stage of transcending tribulation.
With his evil talent, it is only a matter of time before he ascends.
Unable to find Fang Yu, Lin Batian had no choice but to retreat again.
After that, he successfully broke through to the peak of the Tribulation Stage.
He chose Qiankun Mountain near the retreat place and left a will. After that, he survived the thunder tribulation and ascended to immortality.
"Fang Yu, what happened to Tiandao Sect and you back then? Do you know that because of your disappearance, I almost couldn't cultivate my mind and could not ascend..." Lin Batian said.
Lin Batian had heard a little bit about what happened at Tiandao Sect back then.
But he knew that only what Fang Yu said personally was the truth.
Hearing Lin Batian's question, Fang Yu's face changed slightly, and his eyes were full of complexity.
There is hatred, anger, and a little bit of relief.
If the person asking was not Lin Batian, he would refuse without hesitation.
But facing this old friend, especially after leaving without saying goodbye, he felt that he still had to explain something.
So, Fang Yu told what happened between Tiandao Sect and Ziyan Palace.
"boom!"
After hearing this, Lin Batian punched the ground hard.
"Fang Yu, why didn't you ask me to come with you back then!? Although I was in seclusion at the time, I left you my contact information! As long as you speak out, I will definitely come out of seclusion to help you!" Lin Ba's tone was strong.
They were all trembling a little.
"If the retreat during the Tribulation Period is interrupted, it will take at least ten years to recover from the damage." Fang Yu said calmly, "Besides, I don't need help, I can deal with those bastards by myself.
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"This is different!" Lin Batian said angrily, "As your friend... I should have..."
"You have become an immortal, why do you still have such big mood swings?" Fang Yu patted Lin Batian's shoulder and said.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Lin Batian was so angry that he couldn't calm down. He punched the ground made of crystal stone one after another, making the ground into craters.
"I shouldn't have retreated in the first place!" Lin Batian gritted his teeth and said, "If I had been here, Ziyan Palace would not have been able to rush to the Heavenly Dao Gate while you were under control, and Leng Xunshuang..."
"Stop talking." Fang Yu took a deep breath and interrupted Lin Batian's words.
This memory was the biggest pain point in his life. When he mentioned it this time, the anger in his chest was hard to suppress.
Lin Batian didn't say any more, he just banged his fist on the floor desperately.
He knew Leng Xunshuang and was very good friends with Leng Xunshuang and Fang Yu.
After he was released from seclusion, he didn't know that Leng Xunshuang also died in this struggle.
He originally thought that Leng Xunshuang was living in seclusion with Fang Yu.
He didn't know until today that Leng Xunshuang died with those bastard men from Ziyan Palace in order to protect Fang Yu's Tiandao Sect!
At this time, the anger in his heart was completely detonated.
At the same time, there is also huge regret.
If he had not chosen to retreat, what would happen next would be completely different!
If he and Leng Xunshuang could guard the Tiandao Gate together, Leng Xunshuang would not die!
This will now was left behind by Lin Batian when he was at the peak of his tribulation period.
In this realm, the state of mind has been cultivated to perfection, and basically there will be no big fluctuations.
But now, Lin Batian couldn't keep calm.
He looked at Fang Yu in front of him, his heart filled with self-blame.
He couldn't even imagine how Fang Yu felt when he came out of the prison, saw the Tiandao Gate burned to ashes, and learned about the death of Leng Xun and his wife.
"Those bastards from Ziyan Palace!" Lin Batian was so angry that he smashed his fists hard, causing cracks in the ground of the entire lobby.
Fang Yu said nothing, clenching his fists tightly and trying his best to suppress the anger in his chest.
After a while, Lin Ba finally stopped and stood up dejectedly.
He knew that nothing he could do now would help.
"Purple Flame Palace is not dead yet." At this time, Fang Yu raised his red eyes and said coldly.
