"Now it's yours, you can change the name."

Fang Yu looked at the obvious imprint on the flute in his hand.

"The natal magic weapon is equivalent to a higher degree of recognition of the master. It stands to reason...it is impossible for others to use it." Fang Yu looked at the crazy old man and said, "This is still the natal magic weapon of the fairy king, and it is even more impossible for me to take it. Come to use it?"

"Don't worry, after I killed that guy, I forcibly stripped off all his imprints on this natal magic weapon, leaving only the Dao law of its own fusion." The crazy old man said, "Now it is the masterless status, you can use it as you like.”

"Unowned state? Then what is this mark?" Fang Yu asked.

"This mark does not represent the Immortal King Tongtian, but only the law of the Dao comprehended by the Immortal King Tongtian." The crazy old man said, "As for how strong the law of the Dao is, you will find out when you use this flute later. But remember Stop it, you can only use it, don't try to comprehend it, otherwise you will ask for trouble and weaken yourself."

"Okay." Fang Yu looked at the so-called Zhuxian flute in his hand and nodded.

When he raised his head again, the body of the crazy old man in front of him had become unreal.

"Leaving so soon?" Fang Yu asked.

"I told you that I'm just a mark, everything is given to you, so it will naturally dissipate." The crazy old man said.

"Why did you fight the Tongtian Immortal King?" Fang Yu asked.

"Why? There are too many reasons to explain." The crazy old man shook his head and said, "I can tell you that most of the fairy kings you meet in the future will only become your sworn enemies, not your friends. Remember this a little."

"That's why I... told you the trick to kill the Immortal King."

Between the words, the crazy old man's body dissipated even faster, almost disappearing.

"Thank you, old man."

When the crazy old man was about to disappear completely, Fang Yu said.

The crazy old man didn't respond, but smiled.

"call out!"

After the crazy old man disappeared completely, the breath in the entire valley dissipated instantly.

The beam of light falling on Fang Yu disappeared, and the white jade-like tombstone in front of him lost its luster, like a gray stone.

Everything returns to calm and ordinary.

Only Fang Yu remained the same, standing where he was.

If it weren't for the addition of a storage ring and a flute in his hand, everything that happened before was like a dream, quite unreal.

Fang Yu put the storage ring on his hand, held the flute in his hand, and looked up at the tombstone in front of him.

This tombstone is not engraved with half a word. In his eyes, this is not the tombstone of Immortal King Tongtian, but more like the tombstone erected by the crazy old man for himself.

Whether the deity of the crazy old man is still alive, he cannot be sure.

"I hope... there will be a chance to meet again in the future." Fang Yu said in his heart.

"Brother Fang."

Han Miaoyi returned to Fang Yu's side.

Seeing the flute with a faint blue light in his hand, his eyes changed slightly.

"This is the most valuable inheritance in the Tomb of the Immortal King." Fang Yu said, "It's called...Zhuxian Flute."

"Zhuxian Flute..." Han Miaoyi whispered.

"What is the power? I will verify it later when I find an opportunity. Now... let's get out of here first." Fang Yu looked around, took a deep look at the tombstone, and said.

…

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi left the valley with Wujian.

Immediately after they walked out of the valley, there was a roar from behind.

"Boom..."

The whole valley collapsed!

And this is just the beginning, the collapse of the valley will lead to the collapse of everything in the entire cemetery!

Fang Yu stopped in the precarious passage.

"Forget it, there's no need to go back the same way, just let Beibei take us out." Fang Yu said.

"I, those fellow disciples of mine..." Wu Jian turned pale, looked at Fang Yu, and begged, "Senior, please help... take them out together."

"Are you sure your classmates are still alive?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"They didn't jump into that pool, they were still waiting in front of the original pool, or they had already gone out... If they went out, they should be safe, I'm afraid they are still there..." Wu Jian said.

"Okay, let's take a look along the way, Beibei." Fang Yu said without refusing the request.

"Wow!"

Beibei jumped out and released a ring mark.

The location is the passage in front of the venom pool.

"call out!"

Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi passed through the mark first.

Wu Jian looked at the ring imprint in front of him~lightnovelpub.net~ with a shocked face, and then followed it into it.

"Boom..."

As soon as they left, the passage they were in completely collapsed.

…

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Fang Yu and his party passed through the ring mark and came to the venom pool.

Then, an extremely strong smell of blood was immediately smelled.

Looking forward, one after another miserable corpses were lying across the passage.

Judging from the costumes of these **** corpses...they are exactly from the White Flame Sect, that is, the group of fellow elders and disciples that Wu Jian led before.

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