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Chapter 4292 Yushen Race

The vibrations of the Holy Halberd in the Sky are getting bigger and bigger.

It can be clearly felt that there is rejection in this.

But Fang Yu didn't stop integrating Qiu Gu into it just because of this repulsive force.

Not only for a weapon, but also for a monk's body, the sudden integration of a part of flesh and blood that did not belong to him would produce such a rejection.

Just like when Fang Yu merged with the Dao Spirit Body, he also suffered for a long time.

it `s just normal.

This rejection will last for a period of time, which can be called the labor pain period.

As long as the labor pain period passes and both parties are completely integrated and adapt to each other, the intensity will be permanently improved.

"Buzz buzz..."

The buzzing sound echoed in the training hall.

The Sky Holy Halberd was suspended in mid-air in front of Fang Yu, emitting an extremely strong light.

Waves of majestic, domineering, and fierce aura... filled the entire space.

If it weren't for the high intensity of this space, it might have collapsed long ago.

And this process lasted for a long time.

During this time, Ningyu outside couldn't hold it back and came in again.

"How can I help?" Ningyu asked with shock in her eyes as she looked at the halberd in front of Fang Yu.

"There's nothing you need help with... Oh, it's not like nothing. You try your best to maintain this space and don't let it collapse." Fang Yu said.

"Okay..." Ningyu responded, and was about to turn around and leave, but couldn't help but ask, "Can I ask... what are you doing?"

"I'm trying something very new." Fang Yu replied, "You'd better quit first, it might be a little dangerous later."

"……good."

Ningyu stopped lingering and turned around to leave the training hall.

About a few hours passed.

Finally, after constant rejection and fusion, the piece of hatred bone was completely integrated into the body of the Heavenly Vault Holy Halberd.

"bass……"

The Holy Halberd of Heaven continues to vibrate, and although the light is weaker than before, it can be felt that the Qiu Gu is still being repelled inside.

Fang Yu held it in his hand, but could not stop the continuous vibration.

Today's Heavenly Holy Halberd, in addition to the original silver color, is covered with a layer of faint dark red color.

The dark red color formed lines, spreading regularly throughout the body of the halberd.

"It's quite pretty." Fang Yu said.

"Brother Fang, is this okay?" Han Miaoyi asked doubtfully, "It feels like it's still rejecting it."

"It's okay, just raise it for a while and it will be fine." Fang Yu said, "You should be very aware of Qiu Gu's power. You can't adapt to it so easily. Put it away for now."

As he spoke, he took back the Holy Halberd of Heaven into his body.

"Senior, in this situation, there is also a possibility of backlash."

At this time, Ji Jiutian came forward and said.

"It doesn't matter, I believe this weapon can withstand it." Fang Yu replied.

With the power of the Heavenly Vault Holy Halberd, it should be very easy to suppress Qiu Gu.

It just takes a little time.

Once the Heavenly Vault Holy Halberd no longer repels Qiu Gu's power, it can be used in actual combat.

If there is no problem, then... Fang Yu will use the Qiu Gu to strengthen the blood-drinking demon-drawing sword.

"Fang Yu, are you... done here?"

Ningyu appeared in front of Fang Yu again.

"It's just done." Fang Yu replied, "But you need to repair this training hall."

As the Holy Halberd of Heaven continues to release its aura outwards, the current training hall is in a mess, with debris all over the sky.

"This is a small matter. If you have done your job well, then follow me to see the leader!" Ningyu said.

"Is there news so soon?" Fang Yu asked in surprise.

"Well, I have already said that our Tianbei Sect is very powerful!" Ningyu said proudly.

"Don't rush to boast, it's not too late to wait until I hear whether the information is nutritious." Fang Yu said lightly.



Afterwards, Fang Yu followed Ning Yu to a quiet place.

It is similar to a small pavilion, but it is surrounded by walls with four huge murals on the walls.

The contents of the murals are all large scenes, where you can see mountains and rivers, and large groups of monks. I don't know the specific meaning.

However, that's not what Fang Yu cares about.

At this moment, Ning Yan, the leader of the Tianbei Sect, was right in front of him.

"Fang Yu, we already have very clear clues about the Ji Xingyuan you are looking for." Ningyan said.

"Say it." Fang Yu said.

"bass!"

Ningyan raised her hand slightly, and a curtain of light appeared in front of Fang Yu.

Within the light curtain is a barren mountain.

The mountain is bare and has an ordinary outline. From a bird's eye view, nothing special can be seen.

However, the picture quickly zoomed in.

On the top of this mountain, on the surface of a very inconspicuous pit, there is a broken tombstone.

There are also characters engraved on the lower half of the tombstone, but because they are incomplete, I cannot tell what the specific characters are.

There are overgrown weeds around the tombstone.

And this barren mountain is also a barren land for thousands of miles, and not many monks go there on weekdays.

"Whose tombstone is this?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes, "Ji Xingyuan's tombstone?"

"No." Ningyan shook her head and replied, "Actually, the entire scene you saw... is the ruins of the Yushen Clan, the most powerful tribe in the middle wasteland back then."

"...Ushen Clan?"

Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly and he looked at Ningyan.

"It's the branch of the God Clan that was uprooted by the strong human race Ji Xingyuan back then." Ningyan said calmly.


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