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"Human race... OK, the little girl understands." A strange light flashed in Zhixi's eyes and she replied.
In this way, Fang Yu walked while talking to Zixi, and soon came to the palace hanging in the air and surrounded by burning flames.
Zhixi took out a token, and the light flashed on the token.
"bass!"
A light lit up on the ground, covering her and Fang Yu.
"Swoosh!"
Immediately, Fang Yu felt his body lightening.
The scene in front of you changes rapidly.
When his feet landed on the ground, he was already standing in front of a coffee table.
This is what Zhixi calls a teahouse.
In front is a clear pond, with exquisite tea sets placed on the coffee table.
The Tiansha clan on Yunyu's continent also has a culture of drinking tea, which was beyond Fang Yu's expectations.
"Fang Daneng, my little girl makes tea for you first. I will invite the head of the sect to come later. Please wait for a while." Zhixi said.
"good."
Fang Yu sat down directly on the left side of the coffee table and looked at the pond in front of him.
It is obviously the interior of the palace, but I can't feel the heat or see the fire.
The entire teahouse seems to be in another space, and the pond in front of it is impossible to see the edge.
Anyway, the whole environment is really great.
After Zixi made tea for Fang Yu, she bowed and left.
Fang Yu sat alone in the teahouse, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
He looked at the pond ahead and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The water in this pond is very clear, and there is no foreign object in the pond, and no creature is swimming inside.
...
At this moment, in another corner of the palace.
This place is obviously a Sutra Pavilion, with bookshelfs everywhere, and various secrets are placed on it.
Zhixi walked in the bookshelf and walked deeper.
"I have learned what happened from Tianlu, but... I don't understand why you brought this human monk back?"
Before I could see any figure, a low male voice came out.
"Master, my disciple thinks that there is a huge secret hidden in this human cultivator Fang Yu." Zhixi bent slightly and replied.
"I know he is very strong, and I have not seen such a powerful human cultivator in many years." said the leader, "But the most in Yunyun Continent is the strong one."
"The disciple did not decide to bring him back just because he was strong, but the magic he used..." Zhixi lowered her head and said respectfully, "He used one when he fought against the enemy in that place of inheritance.
The magic contains extremely powerful sacred power, and that aura... is extremely similar to the aura released by the powerful people in the gods."
"So...what do you think?" asked the head of the sect.
"The disciple thinks... Fang Yu is either not a human race, or... he has obtained secret techniques that only the gods can master from some places. He himself doesn't know that this magic is related to the gods!" Zhixi replied, "and these two
Among the possibilities, the disciples think that the strong are less likely to be... After all, there will be no ethnic group willing to pretend to be a vulgar ethnic group like the human race, and there is no meaning."
"Therefore, the biggest possibility is the latter... Fang Yu, as a human race, accidentally obtained the secret technique of the gods, thus increasing his strength to such a level."
"And we need such a secret technique. If we can get it, the entire Burning Palace will benefit a lot. This is why the disciple brought Fang Yu back and hoped to get closer to him."
"...Even if he really mastered the secret techniques of the gods, do you think he would hand them over easily?" the head of the sect was silent for a moment and asked.
"As long as we can communicate with him, we will have many opportunities." Zhixi said slowly, "He seems to have no idea about a lot of information on Yunyun Continent, and he is eager to understand this related information... Therefore
, We can use intelligence to exchange with him..."
"I don't think that using some information can exchange for the secret technique of the gods, even if he doesn't know that it is the secret technique of the gods..." The head of the sect said in a deep voice.
"If there is no way to exchange information for it, then we can only coerce it." A cold light flashed in Zhixi's beautiful eyes, and she said, "The secret method belonging to the gods is leaked and has fallen into the hands of a human race. Such news
It is introduced into the ears of the gods... the gods will definitely not give up."
"Do you want to force him to hand over the secret method of the gods in this way?" asked the head of the sect.
"Yes, but this is the last resort that you must use when you have no choice... You won't be able to use it before you reach the point of no choice. And before that, you have to find a way to let Fang Yu know the terror of the gods." Zhixi said, "After all,"
...What we want is the secret magic of the gods in his hands, not his life. In any case, we must try our best to avoid head-on conflicts with Fang Yu, because he is indeed very powerful."
"It seems that you have already thought of a solution." The head of the sect said with a little relief.
When he chose the true disciple, there were actually several candidates, and Zhixi was just one of them.
In terms of the cultivation talent that each sect values the most, Zhixi actually does not have an advantage, and is even the worst among the few alternatives.
But the leader still chose Zhixi as his true disciple and became the saint of the palace burning.
What he values... is Zhixi's wisdom and means.
In his opinion, it is very easy to find a genius in a place like Yunyun Continent, but it is difficult to find someone who is as suitable as the head of the sect like Zhixi.
"Yes... At present, we still have to figure out some problems first. For example, if Fang Yu knows that the magic he used is related to the gods, where did Fang Yu come from, and what do you know about the Yunyun Continent..." Zhi
Xi Dai frowned slightly and said, "Only by fully understanding Fang Yu, I can think of the most perfect countermeasure to let him hand over the secret method of the gods."
"So, next... what do you want me to do?" the head of the sect pondered for a moment and asked.
"There is no need to do special things, just introduce someone to him..." Zhixi raised her head and said.
...
Fang Yu drank all the tea in the teapot, and Zhixi had not come back yet.
He was a little bored, so he stood up and walked towards the pond.
"The water is as clear as it is, there are no fish, but with such clear water, even if you don't raise fish, you have to plant underwater plants?" Fang Yu said in his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, I've made you wait for a long time."
At this moment, a low and thick voice came from behind.
Fang Yu turned around and looked back.
A gentleman cultivator wearing a Taoist robe walked up to him.
His forehead had the same mark as that of Zhixi, and his eyes were full of majesty.
This should be the head of the Burning Palace.
"I am Qiu Wanqian, the lord of the Burning Palace." The male monk said.
Zhixi followed her in.
She saluted Fang Yu.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, please sit down." Qiu Wanqian smiled and signaled Fang Yu to sit down.
Fang Yu sat down again and looked at Qiu Wanqian.
Zhixi walked up and made tea for the two people sitting on both sides of the coffee table.