Because Fang Yu had already decided to shoot, even if it was just a punch.

And the power of that punch actually far exceeded his expectations, and it directly blasted Xu Feng out.

Later, after thinking about it, the reason why the power of that punch exceeded expectations was related to Fang Yu's crossing the boundary again.

Perhaps, after coming to the wild world, his strength limit has been reduced again.

"Senior wants to know information about that monk, maybe he can go to Xu Feng's Xuanshan Sect to investigate." Wu Jian said, "Xuanshan Sect's deputy head or elder may have clues."

"That's right." Fang Yu nodded and replied, "You still have to help lead the way."

"Understood, senior," replied endlessly.

"But don't worry too much, I'll take a break first." Fang Yu said again, "When I finish my rest, we will go to Xuanshan Sect together."

"Good." Wu Jian nodded again.

"Do the two seniors need a quiet place? I will ask my disciple to take you there." Zuo Yang said.

"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.

In this way, Zuo Yang sent a disciple to take Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi to a deeper place.

Soon, I came to a platform on the edge of a mountain cliff.

"Two seniors, this place is our sect's retreat." The disciple introduced.

"Okay, go ahead and do it first," Fang Yu said.

After the disciple bowed, he withdrew.

"Brother Fang, did you find anything?" Han Miaoyi said.

"I didn't find much. I have to count the things I got from the tombstone of the Immortal King before to see what I have gained." Fang Yu said.

With that, he handed the storage ring to Han Miaoyi.

"There are all the sundries in the hands of the Immortal King Tongtian, and there are everything in it. Please take a good inventory and see if there are any items of higher value, and take them out separately." Fang Yu said.

"Tongtian Immortal King's storage ring..." Han Miaoyi's beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

At this moment, Fang Yu had taken out the Zhu Xian flute.

Even the crazy old man said that this Zhu Xian flute was of great use to him, so...it was naturally a good thing.

"The Great Dao Magical Artifact... Existence even more powerful than the Immortal Artifact." Fang Yu squinted, carefully observing the surface of Zhu Xiandi.

The surface of Zhu Xiandi was very smooth, with a faint blue glow.

There is a mark like a seedling on the mouthpiece.

This is the imprint of the Dao Law comprehended by the Immortal King Tongtian.

There are a total of nine sound holes on the flute body.

"Is it right? If I just play it, there will be the sound of a flute containing the laws of the Great Dao, killing all enemies?" Fang Yu thought to himself.

Thinking of this, he put the mouthpiece to his mouth.

He has lived on the earth for five thousand years. Although he has no interest in musical instruments, he has also tried to study musical instruments and the like because he has lived for too long.

Therefore, he will still be able to play a flute.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and walked to the edge of the cliff in order to be cautious.

At the same time, he also released a group of avenue power, shrouded himself, forming a closed space, in case Zhu Xiandi was too lethal and accidentally injured the surrounding monks.

Everything was ready, Fang Yu took a deep breath and blew into the mouthpiece.

He didn't use any real energy, he just breathed in and tried.

"call"

However, Zhu Xiandi didn't make any flute sound, on the contrary, there was a feeling of air leakage.

The air that Fang Yu had blown in came out through the third sound hole of the flute.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

Fang Yu froze for a while, then tried to blow it again, with the same result.

This Zhu Xian flute... silent!

It was as if something was blocking behind the third sound hole.

"Damn it, wouldn't it be too long and it broke?" Fang Yu opened his eyes wide, picked up Zhu Xian's flute, and looked in through the mouthpiece.

But just looking at it like this, his eyes changed.

In this Zhu Xian flute... there is really something blocking it!

As a result, Fang Yu's air could not flow smoothly, and all of it leaked out at the third sound hole.

"What is it?" Fang Yu frowned and pointed out.

He released a trace of true energy, and easily pushed out the stuff that was blocked in Zhu Xian Flute.

Not impurities such as dust, but a ball of paper!

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately opened the thumb-sized paper ball.

After the paper ball was unfolded, a sentence could be seen written on the crumpled paper.

The font is not big and the handwriting is very scribble.

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and looked carefully, only to see what the sentence was about.

"Ji Xingyuan is in the wild world, go find him and avoid Qing Tianzun for the time being!"

These words shocked Fang Yu's heart, and his face immediately changed.

The place where this paper ball appeared, as well as the extremely scribbled handwriting that seemed to be very anxious when I wrote it... all point to the person who left this sentence in the paper ball, it is probably the crazy old man!

This sentence, when face to face, the crazy old man did not say it, but chose to write it on paper, stuff the paper into the Zhu Xian flute, let Fang Yu find it out before opening it...

This behavior shows that the crazy old man is avoiding some kind of surveillance!

But the appearance of the crazy old man is just a mark left in the tombstone!

This form of itself can avoid most forms of surveillance or snooping.

But the crazy old man still chooses to use such a primitive way to spread the word, which means that he thinks that in the form of a mark, he still can't hide from that surveillance!

Who does the surveillance come from! ?

Could it be... it is the Great Sky King written on the paper! ?