"What is it for?" Fang Yu frowned, unable to figure it out.
"Forget it, I'll study it slowly when I go back."
Fang Yu didn't think for too long, so he put this dark red leaf into the storage space.
Then, he turned around and left the Supreme Divine Peak.
When he returned to the messy gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong, Chen Ye had been waiting here for a long time.
"How is your situation?" Fang Yu asked.
"Sect Master, I have already plundered it very clean." Chen Ye reported.
"That's fine. I've taken it all here, leaving no hair for them." Fang Yu said.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Although the things you take may not be of great value or use very much.
But this kind of revenge is very comfortable.
Especially for Chen Ye, this is the first time in so many years that he has smiled so many times.
And since today, he has determined the fact that Fang Yu is the head of Yuhua Sect.
He unconditionally believed in Fang Yu that he would definitely be able to lead the Yuhua Sect back to the top!
...
Fang Yu and Chen Ye returned to Yuhua Gate.
And the Eight Tender God Sects... have collapsed.
Thousands of disciples were seriously injured, the elites were either dead or damaged, and even the cultivation of the leader Qiu Tianyi was destroyed!
In just one day, from the prosperous third-level immortal gate, he fell to such a state... from heaven to hell!
If you really come up with it, this is the fastest-declining case of the sect.
About an hour after Fang Yu and Chen Ye left, a team of ten people came from far to near and came to the gate of the Eight Fen Shen Sect.
The group of people were wearing white robes, with a complex pattern gathering in circles on their chests.
If someone outsiders are present, you can recognize these ten people from Wandao Pavilion at a glance!
The team of ten people came to the gate of the Eight Fences of the Gods and stopped before the collapsed giant pit.
They looked at the Eight Tender God Sects at this moment, and their eyes were full of shock.
Due to the existence of the Supreme Elder Di Chen, the Eight Tenders Divine Sects are also well-known in the southern boundary.
It is hard not surprising that a level three immortal sect fell into such a miserable situation in just one day.
The man led by Wandaoge team frowned and turned to his subordinates beside him and said, "Use the mirror stone to record the situation."
"yes!"
The six subordinates flew forward immediately, took out a transparent crystal from their hands, and glanced at them.
The man stood there, holding his hands in front of his chest, with a serious look on his face.
"Sir, I didn't expect that I was really guessed by the Pavilion Master... The first target of revenge for the Yuhua Sect is really the Eight-Feng Shen Sect!" The subordinates on the side said in surprise with wide eyes.
The man didn't say anything, just looked ahead.
"After Yuhua Sect, it should be Zhenwu Ti Sect... I heard that these two families gave Yuhua Sect a fatal blow back then." The subordinate continued, "Sir, have you heard from Zhenwu Ti Sect? "
The man didn't turn his head and said in a deep voice: "We only need to complete the tasks assigned to us by the Master, and don't worry too much about the rest."
"But if this Yuhua Sect really rises again..." his subordinate frowned.
The man glanced at the subordinate coldly.
His subordinates' expression changed and he immediately shut up.
...
Fang Yu and Chen Ye returned to Yuhua Gate.
Today's Yuhua Gate is just about to be done, and everything has to start over.
Chen Ye took Fang Yu to the treasure pavilion of Yuhua Gate.
When Yuhuamen was at its peak, there were a large number of peerless treasures stored here.
Among them are top-level magic secrets, a large number of thousand-year-old treasures, and even a lot of medicinal materials.
I heard that most of the things were brought back by the Saint of Ba Tian.
Unfortunately, after the Saint Lord Ba Tian left, the Treasure Pavilion suffered more than a dozen robberies. Now it is not only empty, but also very dilapidated.
"We have to find time to rebuild the treasure pavilion." Fang Yu said, "It is more than ten times the size of the previous one, so that we can store the things we bring back later."
Then, Fang Yu and Chen Ye stuffed all the treasures they plundered from the Eight Fences of God Sect into the Treasure Pavilion.
Fortunately, this treasure pavilion built by Lin Batian himself is larger and higher than the ordinary treasure pavilion, so all the treasures obtained from the Eight Tender God Sects can barely be stuffed into it.
After putting down the treasure, Fang Yu came to Chen Ye's cave.
He wants to help Chen Ye treat his injuries.
"Sect Master, I'm all covered in old injuries, I'm afraid it's hard..." Chen Ye said.
"My medical skills are OK, don't worry." Fang Yu said, "Even if it cannot be cured, it can make you feel better."
"Then...thank you, Master." Chen Ye replied gratefully.
Fang Yu asked Chenye to turn his back to him, and then placed his right hand on Chenye's front back.
While releasing true energy with his right hand, his spiritual consciousness also entered Chen Ye's body.
At this time, various injuries on Chen Ye's body were completely exposed to Fang Yu's eyes.
There are seven wounds on the back and bones, and there are many scars on the chest, and even cracks appear in the meridians in the body.
It can be said that Chen Ye's physical condition has reached the worst level.
Those skeletons and meridians covered with cracks, deteriorating in one of them is likely to be life-threatening.
Especially when rupture on the meridian, once a certain part is cracked, it will cause the collapse of the entire meridian.
It can be said that Chen Ye has been living on the verge of life and death over the years, which is quite dangerous.
"So many injuries..." Fang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he began to use his true energy to slowly repair the wounds in Chen Ye's body.
"I am the luckiest person in the Yuhua Sect." Chen Ye, who was facing away from Fang Yu, said slowly, "My injuries are nothing compared to those deceased elders, senior brothers and sisters... but they are far inferior to the master."
"The pain that Master has suffered over the years is a hundred times that of me."
Hearing these words, Fang Yu remembered Lin Xunyu's last old look.
Even Fang Yu has seen such an old man for the first time.
"It's worthy of being your son..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself.
The reason why Fang Yu is so determined to return to the peak of Yuhua Sect is to make those sects that have taken action against Yuhua Sect pay the price, not only because Yuhua Sect was founded by Lin Batian for him, but also to avenge Lin Xunyu.
Because Lin Xunyu is Lin Batian's son and his nephew.
The nephew was hurt, and he had to seek justice!
Fang Yu had no words and silently treated Chen Ye.
Although these injuries have existed for a long time, it is not difficult to recover.
In about four hours, Chen Ye's injuries were basically recovered.
"How do you feel now?" Fang Yu asked with his palm back.
Chen Ye stood up, closed his eyes again, and felt the situation in his body.
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and said excitedly: "Master... I have no problem with my body!"
"I haven't recovered yet, and I have to rest for at least half a month." Fang Yu said, "especially the recovery of meridians requires the spiritual energy in your body to slowly condense, and haste will not be achieved."