Because Fang Yu had decided to take action, even if it was just a punch.
The power of that punch was actually far beyond his expectations, and it directly destroyed Xu Feng.
Later, I thought about it and found that the power of that punch exceeded expectations was related to Fang Yu's crossing the boundary again.
Perhaps, after coming to the wilderness, his strength limit was reduced again.
"If you want to know information about that monk, you may go to Xu Feng's Xuanshan Sect to investigate." Wujian said, "The deputy head or elder of Xuanshan Sect may have clues."
"That's right." Fang Yu nodded and replied, "then you still have to help you lead the way."
"I understand, senior." Wujian replied.
"But there is no need to be too anxious. I'll take a break for a while." Fang Yu said again, "When I finish resting, we will go to Xuanshan Sect together."
"Okay." Wu Jian nodded again.
"Do you two seniors need a quiet place? I'll let my disciples take you there." Zuo Yang said.
"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.
In this way, Zuo Yang sent a disciple to take Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi to a deeper place.
Soon, I arrived at a platform located on the edge of a cliff.
"Two seniors, this place is the retreat platform of our sect." The disciple introduced.
"Okay, you go and do it first." Fang Yu said.
The disciple bowed and left.
"Brother Fang, did you find anything?" Han Miaoyi said.
"I didn't find anything. I had to count the things I got from the tombstone of the Immortal King before to see what I gained." Fang Yu said.
As he said that, he handed the storage ring to Han Miaoyi.
"This is all the miscellaneous items in the hands of the Immortal King Tongtian at the beginning, and everything is inside. You can take a look at what items with higher value and take them out separately." Fang Yu said.
"Tongtian Immortal King's storage ring..." Han Miaoyi's beautiful eyes were full of surprise.
At this moment, Fang Yu took out the Zhuxian flute.
Even the crazy old man said that this Zhuxian flute was of great use to him, so... it was naturally a good thing.
"The great Taoist magic weapon... is even more powerful than the immortal weapon." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the surface of the Zhuxian flute.
The surface of the Zhuxian flute is very smooth and has a faint blue light.
At the flute head, there is a mark like a seedling.
This is the mark of the great laws that the Immortal King of Tongtian understood.
There are nine sound holes on the flute body.
"Are I just blow it casually, and there will be a flute sound containing the laws of the great way to kill thousands of enemies?" Fang Yu thought to himself.
Thinking of this, he put the flute head to his mouth.
He lived on Earth for five thousand years. Although he had no interest in musical instruments, he had tried to study musical instruments and other things because he had lived for too long.
Therefore, he will still be able to play a flute.
Fang Yu thought about it and walked to the edge of the cliff to be cautious.
At the same time, a mass of power of the Great Dao was released to cover itself and form a confined space to prevent the Zhuxian Dior from being too lethal and accidentally hurt the surrounding monks.
Everything was ready, Fang Yu took a deep breath and blew it into the flute head.
He did not use any true energy, just breathed a breath and tried it.
"call……"
However, the Zhuxian Flute did not make any sound, but instead felt like it was leaking.
The air that Fang Yu blew in, leaked out from the third sound hole of the flute.
"Hmm? What's going on?"
Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, and tried to blow again, but the same result was still the same.
This Zhuxian flute... doesn't make a sound!
It was as if something was blocking behind the third sound hole.
"Damn it, it's not that it's broken after being left for too long, right?" Fang Yu opened his eyes wide, picked up the Zhuxian flute, and looked in from the flute's head.
But just by looking at it, his eyes changed.
There is really a ball of stuff blocking this Zhuxian flute!
This causes the air blown in Fang Yu to fail to flow smoothly and it leaks out at the third sound hole.
"What's it?" Fang Yu frowned and stretched out his finger.
He released a trace of true energy and easily pushed out the stuff blocked in the Zhuxian flute.
It's not impurities like dust, but a ball of paper!
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stern, and he immediately opened the paper ball the size of his thumb.
After the paper ball was unfolded, you could see a sentence written on the crumpled paper.
The font is not big and the handwriting is also very sloppy.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked carefully before he could see what this sentence was written.
"Ji Xingyuan is in the wilderness world, go find him and avoid Qingtianzun for the time being!"
This sentence shocked Fang Yu and his face immediately changed.
Where this paper ball appears, and the extremely sloppy handwriting that seems to be very anxious when writing... all point to the person who left this sentence in the paper ball is probably the crazy old man!
When faced with this sentence, the crazy old man did not say it, but chose to write it on paper and stuff the paper into the Zhuxian flute, allowing Fang Yu to discover it by himself before opening it...
Such a behavior shows that the crazy old man is avoiding some kind of surveillance!
But the appearance of the crazy old man is just a mark left in the tombstone!
Such a form itself can avoid most various forms of surveillance or snooping.
But the crazy old man still chose to pass the message in such a primitive way, which means that he believed that in the form of a mark, he could not escape the surveillance!
Who is the surveillance coming from!?
Could it be...it is the Qingtianzun written on paper!?