"Wen Yi." Fu Yun appeared next to Wen Yi at some point, "I am familiar with the ruins of the God War. I can help you lead the way to where you want to go."
In order to prevent Wen Yi from being suspicious, he added: "I will take you to your destination and then leave. I won't ask or tell you what you want to do along the way. Just treat it as my thanks for your life-saving grace."
The kindness of a drop of water is repaid by a spring of spring. This is the family motto of Ziwei Pavilion that has been passed down through the ages.
No matter what Fu Yun's purpose was, being able to help at this time would make Wen Yi worry-free.
"Okay." She took out the map, "I want to go to the place where General Shen Shui fell."
As soon as these words came out, Fu Yun was stunned for a moment and immediately asked, "How do you know General Shen Shui?"
After the fall of General Shen Shui, National Master Feng Jianyue came to seize power. He did not know what means he used to bribe the first generation master of Ziwei Pavilion and tampered with history. It was not until hundreds of years ago that anyone told the truth and proved it to Shen Shui.
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Unfortunately, due to the passage of time, the people of Qingzhou believed that the savior was the prince and the national preceptor, and the real heroes were forgotten.
"It's a coincidence." Wen Yi didn't want to explain too much. Yi Fuyun didn't know what he was thinking, so she simply didn't say anything.
"Did you also accidentally see the local chronicles of Qingzhou?" Fu Yun exhaled a long breath, "Yes, Piao Miao Huan Mansion has collected countless classics, and it is a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is not surprising to have these records."
The thermometer is noncommittal.
No matter what Fu Yun guesses, she will not reveal Shen Yu's existence.
Shen Yu's enemies were very powerful, and those sent out to look for the fragments of the Qian Yuan Sword were all led by masters of the Nascent Soul Realm and had basic skills in the Golden Core Realm.
"The ruins of the God War are alive." Fu Yun looked at the map, "If you want to find the destination, you must establish contact with it. I, Fu Yun, and several elders have all been to that place and left something there.
It can be found through induction.”
So that's it, Wen Yi nodded, no wonder she couldn't find it after searching for so long.
Soon, Wen Yi discovered something strange about He.
Even with Fu Yun leading the way, they still went wrong.
"Is something wrong?" As soon as Wen Yi landed on the ground, suddenly, a hand stretched out diagonally and pulled it back.
"Wow--"
The gravel splashed down, and Wen Yi was startled. She looked at the empty place and gasped: "There is magma in the ruins!"
There was obviously lava erupting from the volcano, but the surrounding temperature did not change.
"Appear randomly." Fu Yun slowly let go of Wen Yi, "The place where General Shen Shui died is nearby. This is also the core of the ruins of the God War. The danger is more than ten times higher than outside. Be careful."
Wen Yi took a deep breath, it was really dangerous here and we had to be careful every step of the way.
"I met some elders from Ziwei Pavilion in the ruins. They said Fu Yu was missing. What's going on?" Wen Yi followed Fu Yun cautiously and looked around vigilantly.
The disappearance of his junior brother made Fu Yun very anxious, but he couldn't show it.
"Do you know why Ji Changming brought those young Fu Sect disciples to the core training?" Fu Yun asked softly.
"Fu Zong is so domineering. He must have bad intentions. Maybe he wants to use those young disciples to contain you? I think the possibility of this is very small. You have already had a rebellious intention and are not afraid at all."
"Other than that, there is only the second possibility." Wen Yi paused and slowly said a cruel guess, "Those people are all sacrifices, sacrifices used to find the Sealed Book."
Using a small person to make a big difference, large sects often do this kind of thing.
Fu Yun looked back at the embarrassed female cultivator and sighed.
In less than a year, Wen Yi, who only had eyes for men, didn't know how to make progress, and was addicted to makeup and powder, quickly grew up to the point where he was impressed.
Fu Yun: "You are right."
Neither of them was a talkative person, so they looked at each other in silence for a while.
"I heard about what happened between you and Lord Lingyu. It's a good thing to leave him. There are many ways to solve the problem, but there's no need to be so extreme." Fu Yun whispered like a brother:
"This person has high eyesight and some strength. He is a new generation of genius with unlimited potential. Three years later, it is still unclear who is stronger or weaker, but it has become a fact that Miao Miao Huanfu has offended Jianzong."
The position of Piaomiao Huanfu among the six major sects is very awkward.
More than what is lacking is more than what is lacking.
"Jiang Huaiyu is arrogant and very difficult to get along with. He may not regard you as his opponent, but he will definitely do his best to practice and improve his cultivation for the competition in three years."
"There are many people in the world of immortal cultivators who are infatuated with him. If you hadn't disguised yourself, I'm afraid you would have been beaten to a bloody head by those little girls who were fond of Ling Yujun as soon as you arrived in Qingzhou City."
Thinking of that scene, Fu Yun couldn't help but curl up his lips.
"I think he is unhappy." Wen Yi said frankly what he was thinking, "Does he think that the whole world of immortals is obsessed with him? As an elder of the sect, I will not look up to others and beat Jiang Huaiyu into submission.
Please write my name upside down on the post."
People like Jiang Huaiyu should be taught a hard lesson to let him know what it means to be high and low.
"Let's continue talking about Fu Yu." Wen Yi thought of Jiang Huaiyu and felt angry for no reason.
"After Fu Yu entered the ruins, he found that you were missing, so he started to look for you." Fu Yun said lightly: "Later, he was pulled by me and we followed him into the altar deep in the ruins."
"After Ji Changming killed those disciples as sacrifices, he summoned the Book of Sealing. When the elders and I jointly killed Ji Changming, a strong wind suddenly appeared and took Fu Yun away."
Wen Yi sighed for a while, the wind was coming so strangely.
"You also think it's too coincidental, don't you?" Fu Yun asked.
"Hmm." Wen Yi thought for a while, "Could Fu Yu's inexplicable disappearance be related to his pet Fan Fan? It's the little shark."
When he heard the word "mermaid", Fu Yun's expression changed, his hands tightened and loosened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Idiot, doesn't he know that sharks are evil!"
As a disciple of the Fu Sect, Fu Yu must know, but why he brought the little shark to the ruins of Wenyi is unknown.
"You hid it well enough." Wen Yi smiled, "Everyone thought you were at the Golden Core Realm. Even Ji Changming thought so. Who knew you were actually at the Nascent Soul Realm? He was caught off guard."
Not to mention Ji Changming, Shen Yu didn't give any hint. Ziwei Pavilion has been able to protect the relics of the God War for so many years, and it can't do it without any real ability.
"Everything is for the sect." Fu Yun didn't want to say too much. As he walked, he suddenly felt something was wrong, "Don't go any further, there is danger."
Wen Yi paused, and the Qianyuan Sword fragments in the storage bag suddenly erupted with terrifying murderous intent.
At the same time, the diffuse red mist suddenly disappeared, and her vision suddenly became clear.
"Fragments."
Wen Yi's eyes lit up when he saw the shimmering fragments on the top of the mountain, and the next moment, Yu Jian rushed out.
At the same time, Wuya and others also arrived here.
Also coming with it is the book called ‘Lingyuan Immortal Master’.