Standing on top of Qingye, Qingye immediately started to move and flew rapidly towards the east.
"Whoosh..."
Soon, Fang Yu disappeared in the sky above Tiandao Gate.
On the top floor of the tower, Hong Yaozu raised his head and looked at the direction where Fang Yu disappeared, then lowered his head and looked at where Feng Chen was.
Feng Chen sat there, motionless, but his eyes were still bloodshot and murderous.
"This is too scary, run away quickly!"
Hong Yaozu felt chills all over his body, and for fear of attracting Feng Chen's attention, he quickly retreated and jumped off the edge of the tower.
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"Brother Fang, now that the Holy Pattern Tribe has reacted, soon... the rest of the chain reactions will follow."
On top of the green leaves, Qi Zong said in a deep voice.
"How do you say that?" Fang Yu asked.
"The Holy Pattern Clan controls more than two hundred fourth-class ethnic groups, and dozens of third-class ethnic groups." Qi Zong said, "What happens in the Tiansha Clan has a great impact, and there is a chance that it will spread to the ears of these ethnic groups.
As for the Holy Pattern Tribe itself, it is possible that they will directly order these tribes to take action to encircle and suppress the controlled Tiansha Tribe."
"At that time, there will be almost endless opponents. They may not be too powerful to deal with, but in a round-the-clock battle, the consumption of the Tiansha clan that has just been grasped will undoubtedly be huge." Qi Zong frowned and said.
Fang Yu certainly expected what Qi Zong said.
Since the Holy Pattern Clan controls so many ethnic groups, it is impossible not to take advantage of them.
By then, there will be a lot of trouble.
And this is why Fang Yu is eager to reach the Holy Pattern Clan directly.
As the saying goes, to catch the thief first, catch the king.
As long as the main body of the Holy Pattern Tribe is suppressed and eliminated, it doesn't matter how many tribes the Saint Pattern Tribe has under their control.
Now that their masters have been dealt with, how can these ethnic groups continue to thrive?
But the problem now is that since we can’t get to the Holy Mark Clan, we can’t get rid of the Holy Mark Clan in a short time!
"So, what do you think?" Fang Yu asked.
Qi Zong squinted his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "In my opinion, there are two ways to deal with it. The first is to confront them head-on, crushing all these ethnic groups who take action with the most extreme means, so as to establish prestige and intimidate
The rest of the ethnic groups. But this method may bring more serious consequences...that is, it will make more gods and clans pay attention to the Tiansha Clan and Brother Fang."
"As for the second method, it is to avoid and temporarily abandon the Tiansha Clan and let the Tiansha Clan return to the hands of the Holy Pattern Clan, thereby avoiding greater conflicts."
Hearing the second method, Fang Yu looked at Qi Zong with doubts in his eyes and frowned: "Isn't your second method the same as surrendering? It makes everything you did before meaningless."
"I understand Brother Fang's thoughts, but this is the safest way." Qi Zong said, "So far, we don't have the capital to confront the God Clan head-on. This is a fact. Although it is cruel, it is very true."
Fang Yu listened to Qi Zong's words and observed his expression without speaking.
Now, he is more inclined to infer what his organization wants to do from Qi Zong's words.
And from the current point of view, does this organization really want to fight against the Gods in the future?
Do you really want to revive humanity?
But if this is really the case, what happened to Chen Qianan and that mysterious man back then?
There is also the secret method of purple flame...
Fang Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, but the doubts in his heart did not diminish.
But he was in no hurry.
Because at this moment, he was following Qi Zong to the so-called important stronghold.
He's probably already getting close to a lot of answers.
"call out……"
Qingye flew extremely fast, leaving a small but sharp sound in the air.
"Brother Fang, it may be difficult for you to accept the second method, but in order to achieve the ultimate goal... I think the second method is more secure." Seeing that Fang Yu didn't speak, Qi Zong added.
"The ultimate great cause..." Fang Yu frowned and said, "When we get to that stronghold, let me get to know you... no, our common goals, etc., and then I will answer which method you choose."
"Okay." Qi Zong nodded.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Not long after, Qingye carried Fang Yu and Qi Zong into a primitive mountainous area.
It quickly passed over the mountainous area and reached the deepest part of the mountainous area.
In this place, there is actually a church-like hall.
"Whoosh!"
Green leaves fell from the sky and landed just in front of the main door.
The appearance of this church is not that of a traditional church, but the architectural style is very similar and it covers a large area.
Standing in front of the gate, Fang Yu could already see many kneeling figures in the hall.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
At the same time, there was a very regular knocking sound.
These kneeling figures in the hall were uniformly dressed in pink robes, even their heads were covered.
The sound of knocking in the hall came from the wooden fish-like things they were holding in their hands.
They were kneeling on the ground with their eyes closed, holding the wooden fish in one hand and hammering with a small wooden hammer in the other, with pious expressions on their faces.
Seeing this group of guys with weird clothes and even weirder behaviors, Fang Yu immediately remembered the weird team Fei Qi told him he encountered in the wilderness.
The appearance and basic movements described by Fei Qi were exactly the same as those kneeling in the hall in front of me!
"What Fei Qi saw at the beginning was indeed this organization. Maybe those people are also in it..." Fang Yu thought to himself.
"Brother Fang, these are all human races." Qi Zong introduced with a smile on his side, "You probably haven't seen so many human races at one time on Yunyun Continent, right?"
Fang Yu's eyes flickered and he asked: "What are they doing? Chanting sutras for salvation?"
"No...they are practicing." Qi Zong said.
"Practice?"
Fang Yu was stunned.
"This is probably the first time you have seen this kind of cultivation method. Doesn't it feel strange?" Qi Zong showed a mysterious and proud smile on his face, leading Fang Yu forward.
Arrive at the gate of the palace, cross the slightly higher threshold, and arrive inside the palace.
Fang Yu took a glance and confirmed that the hall was indeed very big.
There are nearly two thousand monks kneeling in the hall wearing pink robes.
Their movements remained extremely stable and motionless.
The nearly two thousand knocking sounds were also completely synchronized, with no messy sound at all.
"This is called cultivation? I didn't even feel the slightest movement of spiritual energy." Fang Yu frowned.
"This is the difference between us and other ethnic groups." Qi Zong said, "Ordinary monks practice either through physical training, or through practicing exercises and breathing in spiritual energy to improve their own strength..."
"And our cultivation method cultivates the heart!"
"Cultivation starts from the heart, thereby improving the entire body, and finally reaching the transcendence of strength."
Fang Yu frowned.
Cultivation of mind?
Fang Yu knew a lot about the cultivation techniques related to the heart.
But the cultivation method is still the normal cultivation method, but the direction is different.