Chapter 1713: An Identity

"I see! Thank you for your move..." Chen Ye bowed to Fang Yu and replied gratefully.

As far as Chen Ye is concerned, if his body recovers, his cultivation level may continue to rise.

He was considered a genius back then, if he were not injured, he would have reached the realm of enlightenment now.

Now, hope is rekindled!

"Head, here is the statue that the Tyrant Sovereign personally cast back then, the right is the Tyrant Sovereign himself, and the left is..."

Standing in front of the two statues on the back mountain, Chen Ye introduced Fang Yu.

Having said this, Chen Ye looked at Fang Yu and then at the statue, with surprise in his eyes.

"This statue is indeed me." Fang Yu said, "but the statue on the right is definitely not Lin Batian's original appearance, he is not so handsome."

"It turned out to be the head..." Chen Ye replied in amazement.

Regarding the identity of the person next to the statue of Tyrant Sovereign, even in the Yuhua Gate, it is a huge doubt.

Except for Lin Xunyu, no one knows who this statue is.

Until today, Chen Ye brought Fang Yu to the statue before this doubt was answered.

It turns out that this statue is Fang Yu, whom Master has been waiting for!

"Let's go, go to other places," Fang Yu said.

Chen Ye recovered from the shock, nodded, and led Fang Yu to leave.

"Master, when will we start recruiting disciples?" Chen Ye led the way and explained the various buildings and facilities in the Yuhua Gate to Fang Yu. He suddenly remembered this and asked.

Hearing this question, Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

Indeed, to revitalize a sect, recruiting disciples is an extremely important part.

As for when to start recruiting...

Fang Yu thought for a while, just about to speak.

At this moment, he keenly sensed two slight breaths flying from a distance, quickly approaching.

Fang Yu was familiar with this breath.

"The first disciple recruited by Yuhuamen is here." Fang Yu looked at Chen Ye and smiled.

Before long, two figures descended from the sky and landed in front of the gate of Yuhuamen.

At this time, Fang Yu and Chen Ye were already waiting at the gate.

The person who came was Mu Qingran, and the creek in her arms.

"Brother Fang!"

Seeing Fang Yu, Xiao Xier leaped forward happily.

Fang Yu reached out and rubbed Xiao Xi'er's head.

"No worries and no time? How can I send you a saint as a gift?" Fang Yu asked, looking at Mu Qingran.

"I'm free, and... I'm here to send Xiaoxi'er, she is not so scared." Mu Qingran replied.

"Brother Fang, sister Mu is fine, she also gave me a very beautiful necklace, look." Xiao Xi'er took out a string of amethyst necklace from her pocket, glowing with a faint light, and exuding silk Silky coolness.

"This is the gift that the elder Taishang ordered to give to Xiaoxi'er..." Mu Qingran said.

"Oh, thank him," Fang Yu said, "This necklace should be quite expensive."

Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu and then at Chen Ye, her beautiful eyes twinkling, and she asked in a low voice, "You...have already returned from the Eight Sealed Gods Sect?"

"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.

Mu Qingran scanned Fang Yu and Chen Ye again.

Since returning from the Bafeng Shenzong, there must have been a great battle.

But now, on the surface, the two of them are in very good condition, with no injuries on their bodies.

Especially Chen Ye's complexion was better than before.

Is this really the state after the war?

"Eight Seals of God Sect...How's it going?" Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu and asked again.

"In two days, you should be able to receive the news." Fang Yu said calmly.

"But I... I want to know now." Mu Qingran bit his red lips and said.

The more Fang Yu sold Guanzi, the more curious she became.

"The head of the Eight Immortals Sect destroyed all."

At this moment, Chen Ye behind him spoke.

Mu Qingran's beautiful face was sluggish for a while, and asked: "...all destroyed?"

"It means literally, except for the deity of the Supreme Elder of the Eight Seals of God Sect who has not returned, all the other monks... have been defeated by the head alone, either dead or injured." Chen Ye replied.

Mu Qingran looked at Fang Yu, his beautiful eyes gleaming with surprise.

"What's so surprising? Don't you think that when we go to the Eight Seals of Gods Sect today, we will shake hands and make peace with the other party?" Fang Yu frowned.

"I, I just think..." Mu Qingran didn't know what to say for a while.

Indeed, when Fang Yu and Chen Ye went to the Eight Sealed God Sect early this morning, she did foresee this possibility.

But the result is really in front of you, still unbelievable.

This is the Eight Sealed God Sect, the Eight Sealed God Sect that has brought great pressure to the Jade Lake Holy Land in recent years, a three-level immortal gate!

Just like that, Fang Yu was completely wiped out by himself...

This matter feels illusory no matter how you hear it.

"Xiao Xi'er, congratulations on becoming the first disciple of the Yuhuamen reconstruction." Fang Yu rubbed Xiao Xi'er's head and smiled.

"Yuhuamen... disciple?" Xiao Xier looked confused.

"Yes, you will be a disciple of this sect in the future." Fang Yu said, "You should like the environment of this island."

Xiaoxi'er remembered the excitement of seeing this island in the air, nodded heavily, and replied, "Yeah!"

"That's fine." Fang Yu nodded.

Fang Yu asked Chen Ye to take Xiaoxi'er to find a cave dwelling.

But Mu Qingran stayed at the Yuhua Gate and followed Fang Yu.

"Are you not going back?" Fang Yu looked at Mu Qingran and asked.

"Next... are you going to the True Martial Body Sect?" Mu Qingran asked softly.

"I'll go tomorrow." Fang Yu said, "We will deal with one sect a day and work and rest together."

Dealing with a sect a day...

Fang Yu's words appeared extremely light.

Mu Qing hesitated for a moment, and said, "Zhen Wu Ti Sect is located in the northern part of southern Xinjiang, and belongs to the third-level immortal sect like the Eight Gods Sect. You know from the name of their sect that the monks of their entire sect are mainly body-refining. ...Is a rare body refining."

"Body refining? It's just to my appetite." Fang Yu turned to look at Mu Qingran and raised his eyebrows.

"Their head is named Du Hongtian, and their realm has reached the realm of enlightenment." Mu Qingran continued.

"Enlightenment realm... that's better than Qiu Tianyi of the Eight Gods Sect." Fang Yu squinted slightly.

"Yes, Du Hongtian is extremely famous in the southern border... The cultivation level is only one aspect. What really makes him famous is his physical body and physical skills." Mu Qingran said ~www.mtlnovel.com~ According to reports, Zhenwu has been brought to life. The technique of Zhenzong of the Body Sect, the Primordial Giant Elephant Technique is cultivated to great success, and refined into the body of a giant elephant...The strength of the flesh is comparable to the meteorite from the sky, and the strength is like the giant elephant of the Primordial age. As for physical skills, he even got the inheritance of ancient saints..."

"Du Hongtian is so strong, why the true martial arts sect is at the same level as the eight seals of the Shenzong?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"The rating of the sect is based on the comprehensive strength of the sect." Mu Qingran said, "Moreover, the real martial arts sect has indeed been promoted to the second-level immortal sect in recent years..."

"Okay." Fang Yu said.

"If you really want to go to Zhenwu Tizong tomorrow, remember to deal with Du Hongtian carefully." Mu Qingran's beautiful eyes flickered and said, "This life is brutal and cruel, and extremely cunning. It's best not to believe anything he said. In a word. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer."

Fang Yu nodded lightly and said, "Thank you for your precious information, saint."

"You can call my name directly, the saint is just my identity in the Yaochi Holy Land." Mu Qingran said softly.

(End of this chapter)