A beam of golden light flashed from Fang Yu's fingertips.
The soul that wants to slip away is directly locked in the air and cannot move.
Fang Yu glanced at Long Shi, who was still breathing but actually dead, and stood up and walked towards the group of locked souls.
"Let me go, I can tell you everything you want to know." The soul used his spiritual consciousness to beg Fang Yu for mercy.
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What I want to know does not require your consent."
After speaking, Fang Yu raised his right hand and stretched it forward.
The soul kept begging for mercy, but Fang Yu ignored it.
"bass!"
A burst of light flashed out from Fang Yu's palm and passed over the souls in the air.
At this moment, Fang Yu captured all the memories in this soul.
This is also the improvement obtained after fusing the Dao Spirit Body.
After capturing the memories, Fang Yu began to slowly digest the contents of these memories.
"An old monk who died unexpectedly two thousand years ago used a secret method to preserve his soul until Long Shi released it." Fang Yu's eyes flashed and he glanced at Long Shi who fell in the distance.
To put it bluntly, this old monk had no good intentions from the beginning.
He kept this soul until Long Shi released it, thus entering Long Shi's body.
He tried every means to help Long Shi improve his cultivation.
And in this process, his soul is slowly integrating into Long Shi's soul.
This is a long process.
Long Shi didn't notice it at all.
By now, he has eroded nearly three-quarters of the dragon-killing souls.
It doesn't take long for him to completely possess the soul of Dragon Slayer, thus successfully seizing the body.
But he never expected that this young man, Long Shi, would be quite obedient and humble when his cultivation level was not high.
But as his cultivation level gradually improved, especially after he was promoted to the Mahayana realm, his whole person began to float.
After going back and forth, he finally offended Fang Yu and reached a dead end.
The old monk hates it... With only the last quarter left, he can completely occupy Long Shi's body and regain his life!
But unfortunately, it stopped just like that.
This memory was very clear and clear, and Fang Yu quickly skipped it.
What he cares about is why the old monk knew about the Hell Demon inheritance and kept letting Long Shi go to other inheritance places.
The old monk seems to know the locations of the thirty-seven ancient ruins very well!
Continuing to delve deeper into the old monk's memory, Fang Yu discovered the reason.
Because... this old monk also came from the Holy Academy!
The locations of the thirty-seven ancient ruins and the time for spiritual energy recovery...we all got it from the Holy Court!
After receiving this information, Fang Yu's eyes flashed.
This old monk entered the Holy Monastery more than two thousand years ago... So how long has the Holy Monastery existed?
Think about it from another angle... Daokong entered the Holy Academy two hundred years ago.
After these people enter the Holy Court and cultivate the Tao Fruit, they will immediately leave the Holy Court.
After that, the Holy Court will continue to find new people to join it.
Over and over again, over the years...how many monks have entered the Holy Monastery in Yanxia?
How many monks who have entered the Holy Monastery are still alive today?
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 of the Holy Academy.
The key that concerned him the most was... What was the purpose of the Holy Academy allowing these monks to enter, cultivate the Tao, and make rapid 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, the current Long Shi, and Xiu Tao, they are all people who have entered the Holy Court.
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 good will they do to the Holy Academy?
"Is it because you want to train them and then do something together?" Fang Yu frowned and thought, "What is that going to do? Besides, judging from the strength of the people who lead the way in the Holy Academy... what to do
Why does it have to go in such a big circle and waste so much resources and time to train this group of monks when it can do anything by itself?"
"If you train them all together, they won't be as powerful as those who lead the way in the Holy Academy..."
The more Fang Yu thought about it, the more he became confused.
You must know that the benefits given to these cultivators by the Holy Academy are all real benefits.
But apart from the big goal of becoming an immortal, these cultivators who have entered the Holy Academy cannot see that they have any other common goals.
Is this holy courtyard really a charitable and loving organization?
As soon as this idea came up, Fang Yu abandoned it.
He recalled the last few words spoken by the guide to the Holy Cathedral.
From those few words, the leader of the Holy Court expressed not only his disgust and contempt for Fang Yu, but also his disgust and contempt for the entire human race.
Moreover, it is very obvious.
"You hate the human race, but you also train human monks...what do you want to do?" Fang Yu frowned.
After a while, Fang Yu came back to his senses.
"Let me go..."
The soul locked in the air by him was still begging for mercy.
"Okay, I'll let you go now." Fang Yu said, raising his right hand.
This time, he removed the power that locked the soul.
But at the same time, his right finger blasted out a red-gold flame.
"Zi la..."
The soul of the old monk was burned by Lihuo before he could escape.
"ah……"
A scream rang out and disappeared in just two seconds.
Fang Yu glanced at Long Shi who was on the ground and had entered a vegetative state due to losing his soul, and walked over.
After thinking about it, Fang Yu knelt down and took off a storage ring from Long Shi's hand.
Then, another flame burned.
The body of Dragon Slayer was reduced to ashes.
Afterwards, Fang Yu returned to Beidu No. 101.
…
When I returned to the mansion, the group of people from Zhanlong Pavilion had already left.
The ground in front of the mansion has been almost repaired by small wind chimes.
"Master, those two stone doors... don't have the same materials, so they can't be restored." The little wind chime ran over and said.
"Then use other materials." Fang Yu said.
"Oh." Little Wind Chime nodded, turned around and ran towards the door.
"Boss!" Su Changge ran over.
"Murong Jian and his master are going back to heal their injuries first." Su Changge walked up to him and said.
"Well, I have to go to Zhanlong 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 show of affection.
Especially Yuan Sanquan, Fang Yu has a good opinion of him.
After exchanging a few words with Su Changge, Fang Yu went inside, to a house near the back mountain.
Huaixu, I will be placed here temporarily.
Fang Yu walked into the room on the first floor and found Huaixu lying on the bed, still in a coma.
"Mr. Fang." Zheng Ze immediately stood up and walked towards Fang Yu.
"There will be nothing wrong with Huaixu. You can go out first." Fang Yu said, "I need half an hour, or about an hour."
Zheng Ze, Su Changge, and Ye Shengxue left the room together.
Fang Yu walked up to Huaixu and placed his right hand close to Huaixu's chest again.
Fang Yu frowned as he checked Huaixu's physical condition again.
There is a spring of life in the mansion, and physical injuries can be easily treated and recovered...but the injuries to the meridians in Huaixu's body are much more serious than Fang Yu thought.
Many meridians were ruptured and were beyond repair.
"With so many cracks in the meridians, I am afraid that after overloading the true energy... it suffered a huge backlash." Fang Yu thought to himself.
Fang Yu retracted his hand, held his chin, and frowned.
The situation is not good.
Huaixu's life will not be in danger, but if he is saved like this...the injuries to his meridians cannot be repaired, his cultivation level will suffer a huge drop, and he will never be able to return to the peak level, let alone continue to climb.
"I still have to try that method."
Fang Yu thought for a moment, stretched out a finger and touched Huaixu's forehead.
There was a flash of light, and Huaixu woke up.
"Brother Fang..." Huaixu looked at Fang Yu and spoke hoarsely.
"Your injuries are extremely serious. I now have a way to perfectly restore your body to the condition before the fight with Mie Ling, but there are certain risks." Fang Yu said, "The risk is not small. If it succeeds, you
There won’t be any side effects, but if it fails... I don’t know what will happen.”