"Elder Wushou, where did you hear the version you said?" Mu Qingran asked.

"In fact, this is the version that most cultivators believe on the Datianchen Star today." Wu worry shook his head lightly, sighed, and said, "As for the version of Tyrant Sovereign Takong Dengxian... only in the Human Race Realm. Many people believe it."

"Even if it is placed in the territory of the Honghe Clan where we are located, and the southern boundary where we are now... In fact, most people think that the Overlord Sovereign was condemned by the sky and destroyed by the Xing Shen.

"How could this happen... what the elder Taishang said..." Mu Qingran's beautiful face was full of doubt and shock.

"The reason why more people believe this version is because the Overlord's disappearance in those days was really too abrupt." Wu worry said, "If he really travels to the sky, he can't be silent, just disappear. ."

"And I also said before that after the Overlord departed, the twelve heads and core elders of Yuhuamen were killed by those hostile sects."

"If the Overlord departed from Takong Dengxian, how could he not leave some means or powerful magical tools to protect the sect he created?"

As he said, Wushou took a deep breath and said: "Therefore, the decline of the Yuhua Gate has reversed proof that the Overlord Sovereign was originally killed by the Supreme Lord, rather than going to the sky..."

"If this is the case, why would Taishang Elder tell me..." Mu Qingran still didn't understand.

"The Overlord Sovereign can be said to be the final glory of the Human Race." Wushou said in a heavy tone, "After the most prosperous era, the Human Race has been going downhill until the appearance of the Overlord Sovereign."

"His series of earth-shattering deeds made the race resplendent again. And the Overlord Sovereign's suddenly disappeared, returning the human race to its original form."

"Until today, the human race has no such sage as the Overlord Sovereign, who suppresses the evil spirits of the era..."

Wushou shook his head again, did not continue, looked at Mu Qingran, and said, "Whether the Tyrant Sovereign has become an immortal, and whether he has been extinguished... No one knows the facts."

"As for which version to believe, it is everyone's choice."

"Elder Luntian chooses to believe that the Overlord Sovereign takes to the air to go to the immortal, saint...what about you?"

Mu Qing thought about it, and then replied firmly: "I also believe that the Overlord Sovereign has become a true immortal... How could he be annihilated?"

Wu worry looked at Fang Yu.

Fang Yu didn't want to make a choice, but asked: "The twelve heads of the Yuhua Sect were killed in succession...how is it now?"

"...After the twelve heads and core elders were eliminated one after another, the Yuhua Gate was almost closed." Wushou said, "The previous elites are all dead, and many disciples left to save their lives, and there is no way to recruit new ones. Disciple..."

"But I heard that among the remaining disciples of the Yuhua Sect, some who are not afraid of death have taken over as the head..."

"After that, it has been developed to this day...Of course, the Yuhuamen has long been cut off the hope of rising, but it is lingering and chronically dying. Today's Yuhuamen is probably not even as good as a newly built small sect."

Fang Yu stopped talking, just looked ahead.

He already knew the situation about Yuhuamen and Lin Batian.

As for other information, you have to wait until Yuhuamen to inquire.

Wushou could feel the obvious change in Fang Yu's mood and stopped speaking.

"Master Fang, what does it have to do with Yuhuamen?" Wushou wondered.

...

All the way forward, time passes.

In the evening, Fang Yu and the three finally arrived at the easternmost Green Sea in the southern border.

The reason why this sea area is called the Green Sea is because the sea has a turquoise color.

This is not a reflection of light, but the actual color of the sea, which is aquamarine.

After entering the green sea, flying forward for nearly fifteen minutes, you can see a lonely island in the sea.

The island is not big or small, covering thousands of acres.

Fang Yu's trio fell from the air and landed right in front of the island.

In front of him is a erected stone tablet with three large characters inscribed on it.

Feathering door.

Looking inside from the gate, only a piece of desolation can be seen.

The dilapidated ancient temple, the ruined training ground, and the road full of weeds...Even the three characters'Yuhuamen' on the stone stele placed at the door seemed very vague.

There was no disciple guarding the gate, so Fang Yu and the three walked in directly.

Walking along the trail, there were still no figures, only the desolate scenery.

Just seeing the current situation, it is hard to imagine that this is the top sect that suppressed the world's ten thousand sects.

Fang Yu didn't rush or slow down, and walked slowly to the depths along the road full of weeds.

After crossing the narrow path between the two hills, the scene in front of him changed slightly.

It's still desolate, but the building is even more secretive.

Treasure treasure pavilion, closed secret room, meeting hall... there are all the buildings, but they are shabby and not popular.

Looking from a distance, I saw an uplifted back mountain at the deepest point.

A large part of the evasion in the back mountain is sunken, and in the recessed position, there are two statues that have been worn out by time.

Fang Yu recognized the identities of these two statues at a glance.

It is the statues of him and Lin Batian himself ~lightnovelpub.net~ at the bottom of the Earth Qiankun Mountain. They wanted the same statues, except that the two Yuhuamen... are bigger.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, a figure came from the side.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked around, and saw a male monk wearing a gray robe appeared in front of the door of a thatched house more than two hundred meters away on the left.

The male monk looked alert and looked at the three of Fang Yu.

"Are you a disciple of Yuhua Sect?" Fang Yu asked immediately.

"Yes, who are you?" The male monk's eyes became more vigilant, and he frowned.

"We have no malice." Wushou said, "We are here... to get some news."

"Inquire about the news? We have no news at the Yuhuamen, please go back." The male monk refused with a stern face.

"Our appearance is indeed a bit abrupt, let me introduce myself first." Fang Yu looked at the male monk and said, "My name is Fang Yu, from the lower plane of the earth."

"Fang Yu..." The male monk's eyes moved slightly, as if he had heard the name, but he couldn't remember it.

Therefore, he still shook his head and said: "I don't know you, you can leave now, there is nothing here."

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a cough came from the thatched house behind the male monk.

"Let him... come in." An old voice sounded.

"Master, they..." The male monk changed his face and wanted to speak.

"Let him in." The voice said again.

The male monk stopped speaking and looked at Fang Yu's trio.

"Come here." The male monk said.

Fang Yu and the three walked to the small thatched house.

Before you walk in, you can smell all kinds of medicine wafting from the thatched house.