The fourth thousand three hundred chapters was secret
At this moment, Jiuzhou Saint Lord knew that Fang Yu was serious!
Under such circumstances, he didn't dare to speak. He could only look up at Fang Yu steadily, not daring to breathe.
Fang Yu stood there, the golden light in his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
The seal of the avenue is rotating rapidly.
…
Outside.
Han Miaoyi and Ningyu retreated to the rear.
The light of the tombstone in front has slowly dimmed.
The sky in the entire Yushen Clan territory also returned to its original situation of being shrouded in yellow sand.
"Is Fang Yu inside the tombstone?" Ningyu looked at Han Miaoyi and asked.
Han Miaoyi was expressionless and ignored her.
Ningyu could feel Han Miaoyi's disgust towards her. Although it was a bit baffling, she didn't want to put her hot face on her cold butt, so she sat down cross-legged and played with the gravel on the ground.
After a period of time.
"bass!"
The tombstone in front suddenly glowed again.
Ningyu stood up immediately.
"Kakaka..."
Then, a lot of cracks appeared on the surface of the tombstone.
Finally, it exploded!
Ningyu and Han Miaoyi retreated some distance.
After a while, a figure slowly appeared in the smoke.
It was Fang Yu.
Behind Fang Yu, there is actually a virtual body.
It is the Holy Lord of Nine Provinces who has been trapped in the sacred tree monument for countless years!
At this moment, the Holy Lord of Jiuzhou stared blankly at Fang Yu's back.
Then, he looked around again.
Feeling that the restraints on his soul had completely disappeared, feeling the spaciousness of the space in front of him, and the laws that permeated the heaven and earth... his pupils were trembling.
He... really left the sacred wooden monument that had trapped him for countless years!
He returned to the outside world and regained his freedom!
Over the years, the Holy Lord of Nine Provinces has imagined this scene countless times.
But the more fantasy there is, the more despair one feels.
He never felt that he could leave the sacred tree monument!
But now, the facts are before our eyes.
Fang Yu really helped him break away from the shackles of the sacred tree monument and let him regain his freedom!
"How about it?"
Fang Yu turned his head, looked at Jiuzhou Saint Lord, and asked, "You shouldn't have been in contact with the outside world for a long time, right?"
"I……"
The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou looked at Fang Yu and didn't know what to say to express his excitement at the moment.
For him, being able to return to the outside world is already a miracle!
He even doubted whether everything was real now!
"This is a deal. You don't need to thank me or salute. I can understand your current mood, so I will give you some time to calm down." Fang Yu said, "Then you have to tell me what you saw.
Everything, remember, you have to mention all the details, don't miss anything, you can remember it well."
Hearing these words, the Holy Lord of Nine Provinces nodded repeatedly.
He was too excited, his thoughts were a little confused, and he needed to recall.
At this time, he had no doubts about Fang Yu and had no intention of concealing information.
Because, in his heart, Fang Yu is his benefactor!
…
Half an hour later, it was still the same barren mountain.
Jiuzhou Shengjun's mood has returned to calm.
Although he is still a spiritual body, for him, there are too many ways to restore his physical body in the future, so there is no need to rush to do it.
According to the original agreement, the Holy Lord of Jiuzhou told everything he saw in the sacred tree monument.
In fact, the general process is also very simple.
Ji Xingyuan killed the Yushen Clan and fought against tens of thousands of elites of the Yushen Clan on his own.
Among them are the Lord of the Yushen Clan, the God King Zhu Xinghe, and the eight great gods under his command.
At that time, Zhu Xinghe's cultivation had probably reached the Chaos Fairy Realm, and the strength of the Eight Great Gods was also at the Saint Fairy Realm.
However, the combat power displayed by Ji Xingyuan clearly suppressed Zhu Xinghe and the Eight Great Gods!
"Ji Xingyuan's strength seems to be a level higher than that of the God King and the Eight Great Gods! In fact... it doesn't seem too strenuous for him to destroy the Yushen Clan." Jiuzhou Sage recalled, "I can't say it was easy.
Because he is still injured, but he feels... just fine."
Hearing this, Fang Yu's heart moved.
Ningyan said before that there are many theories as to why Ji Xingyuan disappeared.
One of the theories is that Ji Xingyuan died in a fight with the Yushen Clan monks.
Now, judging from what Jiuzhou Saint Lord said, this possibility no longer exists.
Ji Xingyuan cannot die in the battle to eradicate the Yushen Clan!
"The God Kings of the Galaxy and the Eight Great Gods... gradually lost their ability to resist in front of Ji Xingyuan. Finally, they launched an ultimate killing formation." The Jiuzhou Saint King said with a horrified light in his eyes, "They
At that time... it was possible that I had used the power of a higher level... that is, the power of the fairy world!"
Fang Yu's eyes were stern.
"It's just that after the killing array was activated, I couldn't see the specific battle scene through the magic weapon. In short... the killing array was broken in the end. Ji Xingyuan was not defeated. Instead, the Eight Great Gods died.
In the killing array, Zhu Xinghe... was also seriously injured."
"The Ji Xingyuan at that time...that's right."
Having said this, the Jiuzhou Saint Lord's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Fang Yu.
"On Ji Xingyuan's forehead, there is a mark that is exactly the same as the one that appeared in your eyes before."
"You... what is your relationship with that strong human being?"
The Holy Lord of Jiuzhou looked at Fang Yu in shock.
"This is not something you need to worry about." Fang Yu said expressionlessly, "Keep talking."
"...Zhu Xinghe suddenly laughed loudly before he died. He said that Ji Xingyuan would also die, and he would definitely die in the near future, at the hands of an unexpected opponent." After a moment of silence, the Holy Lord of Jiuzhou continued.