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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-eight chapters are in critical condition

"bass!"

A beam of golden light flashed out from Fang Yu's fingertips.

The soul who wanted to sneak into the distance was locked in the air and could not move.

Fang Yu glanced at Long Shi, who was still breathing but was actually dead, got up and walked towards the locked soul.

"Let me go, I can tell you everything you want to know." The soul begged for mercy to Fang Yu with his spiritual sense.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I want to know what I don't need to pass your consent."

After saying that, Fang Yu raised his right hand and stretched forward.

The soul kept begging for mercy, but Fang Yu ignored it.

"bass!"

A ray of light flashed out from Fang Yu's palm and passed through the soul in the air.

At this moment, Fang Yu captured all the memories in this soul.

This is also the improvement obtained after fusing the spiritual body of the Great Dao.

After capturing the memory, Fang Yu began to slowly digest these memory contents.

"An old monk who died accidentally two thousand years ago saved his soul through a secret technique during his lifetime until Long Shi released his soul." Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he glanced at Long Shi who was lying in the distance.

To put it bluntly, this old monk was uneasy from the beginning.

He left this soul and waited until Long Shi released it and entered Long Shi's body.

He tried every means to help Long Shi improve his cultivation.

And in this process, his soul was slowly integrating into Longshi's soul.

This is a long process.

Long Shi did not notice it at all.

By now, he has eroded nearly three-quarters of the Dragon Killing Soul Spirit.

It doesn't take too long to occupy Longshi's soul and successfully seize the body.

But he never expected that when Long Shi, a young man, was still obedient and humble when his cultivation was not high.

But as his cultivation gradually improved, especially after he was promoted to the Mahayana realm, his whole body floated up.

After a while, he eventually offended Fang Yu and entered a dead end.

The old monk hated him... Only one quarter away from the last, he could completely occupy Long Shi's body and reborn!

But it just ended abruptly.

This memory was very clear and Fang Yu quickly skipped it.

What he cared about was why the old monk knew about the Prison Demon inheritance and kept asking Long Shi to go to other inheritance places.

The old monk seemed to know the location of the thirty-seven ancient ruins!

After continuing to delve into the memories of the old monk, Fang Yu discovered the reason.

Because... this old monk also came out of the Holy Academy!

The locations of the thirty-seven ancient ruins and the time for spiritual energy to recover... are all obtained from the Holy Academy!

After receiving this information, Fang Yu's eyes flashed.

This old monk entered the Holy Academy more than two thousand years ago... So how long has the Holy Academy existed?

Think from another perspective... Like Daokong, he entered the Holy Academy two hundred years ago.

These people entered the Holy Academy and practiced the Taoist fruit and immediately came out of the Holy Academy.

After that, the Holy Academy will continue to find new people to enter.

After repeated cycles, over the years... how many monks have entered the Holy Academy in Yanxia?

How many monks who have entered the Holy Academy are still alive?

This is a question worth thinking about.

When Fang Yu was trapped in the void because the Ethereal Ring had no energy, he had thought about the issue about the Holy Academy.

The key to his concern is... What is the purpose of the Holy Academy letting these monks enter it, then achieving enlightenment and making leap progress?

Controlling this group of monks is the most basic point... The question is, what is the purpose of controlling this group of monks?

Like Daokong, Long Shi, and Xiu Tao, they are all people who have entered the Holy Academy.

What these people are doing seems to have nothing in common.

Of course, it can also be said that their goal is to become immortals.

But even if they become immortals... what are the benefits for the Holy Academy?

"Does you want to cultivate them and then do one thing together?" Fang Yu frowned and thought to himself, "What are you going to do? Besides, judging from the strength of the guides of the Holy Academy... it can do whatever you want to do by yourself. Why do you have to go around such a big circle and waste so much resources and time to cultivate this group of monks?"

"If you train it together, there is no strong guide for the Holy Academy..."

The more Fang Yu thought about it, the more he became more confused.

You should know that the Holy Academy gives these practitioners real benefits.

But these practitioners who have entered the Holy Academy have no idea that they have other common goals besides the goal of becoming an immortal.

Could this Holy Academy be really a charitable and caring organization?

As soon as this idea appeared, Fang Yu abandoned it.

He remembered the last words that the guide of the Holy Academy said.

From those few sentences, what the guide to the Holy Academy expressed was not only the disgust and contempt of Fang Yu, but the disgust and contempt for the entire human race.

Moreover, it is very obvious.

"I hate the human race, but I also train human race monks... What do you want to do?" Fang Yu frowned.

After a while, Fang Yu came to his senses.

"Let me go..."

The soul that he locked in the air was still begging for mercy.

"Okay, I'll let you go now." Fang Yu said, raising his right hand.

This time, he withdrew the power to lock the soul.

But at the same time, his right finger blasted out a red and golden flame.

"Sheep..."

The soul of the old monk was burned by Lihuo before he escaped.

"ah……"

A scream rang out and disappeared in just two seconds.

Fang Yu glanced at Long Shi, who had entered a vegetative state due to his loss of soul, walked over.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu squatted down and took off a storage ring worn by Long Shi's hand.

Then, another handful of flames burned.

Long Shi's corpse turned into ashes.

Afterwards, Fang Yu returned to Beidu No. 101.

...

When they returned to the mansion, the group of people from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion had already left.

The ground in front of the mansion has been almost repaired by a small wind chime.

"Master, those two stone doors... do not have the same materials, so there is no way to restore them." Xiao Fengling ran over and said.

"Then use other materials." Fang Yu said.

"Oh." Xiao Fengling nodded, turned around and ran towards the gate.

"Boss!" Su Changge ran over.

"Murong Jian and his master go back to heal their wounds first." Su Changge walked up to him and said.

"Well, I have to go to the Dragon Slaying Pavilion tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Fang Yu said.

Murong Jian and Yuan Sanquan risked their lives to come to the mansion to rescue each other, which was a great relationship.

Especially Yuan Sanquan, Fang Yu has a good impression of him.

After communicating with Su Changge for a few words, Fang Yu went inside and a house near the back mountain.

Huaixu is temporarily placed here.

Fang Yu walked into the room on the first floor, Huaixu was lying on the bed, still in a coma.

"Mr. Fang." Zheng Ze immediately stood up and walked towards Fang Yu.

"Huaixu will not be a problem, you guys go out first." Fang Yu said, "It will take me half an hour, or about an hour."

Zheng Ze, Su Changge, and Ye Shengxue left the room together.

Fang Yu walked to Huaixu's body and pressed his right hand against Huaixu's chest again.

After checking Huaixu's health again, Fang Yu frowned.

There is a Life Spirit Spring in the mansion, and the injuries on the body can be easily cured and recovered... But the injuries on the meridians in Huaixu's body are much heavier than what Fang Yu thought.

Many meridians have ruptured, and they have reached a point where they are difficult to repair.

"There are so many cracks in the meridians, and I'm afraid that after overloading the true qi... I'm facing a huge backlash." Fang Yu thought to himself.

Fang Yu withdrew his hand, held his chin, and frowned.

The situation is not very good.

Huaixu's life will not be in danger, but if you save it like this... the wounds of the meridians cannot be repaired, and his cultivation will drop greatly, and he will never be able to return to the peak level, let alone continue to climb.

"It's better to try that method."

Fang Yu thought for a while, stretched out his finger and touched Huaixu's forehead lightly.

A flash of light, Huaixu woke up.

"Brother Fang..." Huaixu looked at Fang Yu and spoke hoarsely.

"You are seriously injured. I now have a way to perfectly restore your body to the situation before Mi Ling started, but it has certain risks." Fang Yu said, "The risk is not small. If you succeed, you will not have any sequelae, but if you fail... I don't know what will happen."


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