After Lan Wuzhixing left, Hoshino and Harujinghe also left quickly.

They didn't want to do anything specific, they just wanted to show their face in front of Fang Yu and get to know each other again.

Advocating the strong is the nature of all living beings.

After all the foreign monks left, Ling Bufan returned to the special plane and looked at Fang Yu sitting on the chair, his face full of excitement.

"What do you want to say? Just say it." Fang Yu said.

"I actually... I don't have anything to say. Brother Daoyu, your ability, really doesn't know what words to describe me." Ling Bufan said with a respectful look on his face, "How long has it been before you can defeat the chief disciple of Brahma Sect and the elders of the elders!"

"As far as I know, there may be only those three forces that can convince the Brahma Sect in the entire Southern Wilderness..."

"But that's all power, and Brother Daoyu, you're just a monk! Although I didn't see your performance with my own eyes, I just imagined that I knew how earth-shaking things you did in the Holy Land of Taiyuan Mountain..."

"Okay, stop praising me. Since we are fellow villagers, we should get along with each other more sincerely." Fang Yu smiled at Ling Bufan.

Ling Bufan's eyes moved slightly, he nodded and replied, "Yes, we should indeed be sincere."

Both of them were born on Earth and had experienced the same era, which is actually the most reliable relationship.

"Let's leave here first and go back to your house." Fang Yu said again.

"Okay." Ling Bufan replied.

Then, the special plane began to return.

After confirming that the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land has been closed, all the monks left one after another.

Of course, many monks curse when they leave.

When they heard the news, they came from thousands of miles away, but as soon as they arrived, they found that the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land, which had just been opened, was closed again!

For them, it is not just a waste of time to make a trip, but the most important thing is the shattering of hope.

As for those who have entered the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land but are still able to leave alive, they are all glad that they can survive.

Among them, there are also monks from the Shaying Sect.

The monks of the Shaying Sect have been reduced by half.

They were all killed in the chaotic magic bombardment.

But under the protection of many deacons, the young master Wu Mo's life was saved.

Until now, Wu Mo is still in fear on the way back to the Shaying Sect.

But fortunately, he survived.

Although five deacons were lost, there was nothing we could do about it.

Because these deacons had been injured in the fight with the damn Han Daoyu before.

After that, the mutation suddenly arose, and their reactions slowed down a lot, and they could not avoid the continuous bombardment of magic energy.

Therefore, this blood debt must be remembered on Han Daoyu!

Before entering the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land, they were full of confidence, but unexpectedly, after entering, they suffered heavy damage in a short period of time!

Not to mention the abnormal fluctuations in the entire Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land behind, the most important thing is Han Daoyu, a guy who came out of nowhere!

"I wonder if that Han Daoyu died inside..." Wu Mo's eyes flashed with resentment, and he said with gritted teeth.

"Young Master, with the strength shown by Han Daoyu, the disasters that occurred in the holy land should be difficult to endanger their lives..." The seriously injured deacon came forward and whispered, "Young Master, we should not think about revenge now..."

"I don't want to think about this, what do you think about!? Han Daoyu let us make a fool of ourselves in public! Yes, he is indeed very strong. His strength may be above the realm of the universe, but so what? My father, the leader of the Shaying Sect, has the resources of the Immortal King!" Wu Mo roared, "If you don't take this revenge, how can you explain to the five dead deacons? After I go back, I tell my father about this matter. I think he will definitely support me in taking revenge!"

"There are also the Seven Yuan Divine Sword... It is our treasure. If Han Daoyu is not killed, how can you take it back?!"

"Great Deacon, I know you are very scared, and I was also scared before, but hatred... can't be erased just by saying it, otherwise, how can our Shaying Cult establish a religion??"

Wu Mo's fierce words changed the faces of the deacons beside him.

They knew that with the leader's attitude of the leader's spoiling to Wu Mo... Wu Mo can basically be regarded as the leader's attitude.

...

Return to Dayuanzhou, Yuanyang City, and the skyscrapers of the Ling family.

Fang Yu, with Han Miaoyi, Luli and You'er, sat in the tea pavilion on the top garden.

Ling Bufan took Ling Xiaoxiao and sat opposite him.

Ling Xiaoxiao now looked at Fang Yu completely different from before, with a strong curiosity and a little respect in her eyes.

"Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land is actually a trap." Fang Yu sat down, drank a glass of blood safflower juice and spoke.

"Train? Why did you say this?" Ling Bufan asked.

Fang Yu roughly informed Ling Bufan of what the monk did.

If you want to continue pursuing the monk's identity information, you have to rely on Ling Bufan's intelligence ability.

Therefore, this matter must be made clear.

"In other words, becoming an immortal king is actually the bait released by the mysterious monk, attracting monks from all over the southern wilderness to come and then another comprehensive massacre?!" Ling Bufan asked in horror.

"As far as I have it, that's true." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "But I can't think of why the monks should do this for the time being... What is the meaning of massacre of the Southern Wilderness monks?"

"Sometimes, for some creatures, slaughter may not require a reason. They just like the feeling of slaughtering life..." Ling Bufan replied.

"Of course this is possible, but there is a premise that this monk doesn't seem willing to expose any information about him." Fang Yu said lightly, "When I faced him directly, he didn't even try it, and directly destroyed the clone, which made me unable to find out."

"That's right. If he needs to keep his identity mysterious, he shouldn't have done something that has such a big impact. This is a contradiction..." Ling Bufan touched his chin and frowned.

"Actually, there is another possibility. He wants to sensation in the Southern Wilderness by massacring a large number of Southern Wilderness cultivators..." At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!