Fang Yu looked at Qian You's appearance.

Blood was seeping all over his body, and he completely lost the power to resist.

Of course, there was still a sigh of relief, and he did not die suddenly on the spot.

It's just that trying to get something out of the evil cultivator's mouth... is definitely not a simple matter.

But no matter what, always give it a try.

"I'll ask again, how did you find me?" Fang Yu asked.

Gan You's breath was short, his body trembled, but he just looked at Fang Yu in fear, unable to speak.

"Snapped!"

Han Miaoyi slapped Qianyou when she mentioned it.

This slap almost knocked Qianyou's head off, and the sound of the shattering of the neck bones could be clearly heard.

"Ugh..."

Gan You wailed in agony, and his limbs began to twitch.

"My master is asking you something! If you don't answer, I'll smash your bones bit by bit!" Han Miaoyi said coldly with a fierce look in her eyes.

Gan You now feels that Fang Changsheng, whom he regarded as his only target before, is not so scary compared to this female cultivator!

"Say it!"

Han Miaoyi gritted her teeth and said, red light flickered in her pupils, and her demonic nature was monstrous.

Under extreme fear, Ganyou replied tremblingly: "Yes, it is the Wishing Temple! It is... the information provided by the Wishing Temple!"

Wish Temple?

Fang Yu froze for a moment.

He thought about several possibilities, and actually thought of the wishing temple.

But the question is, how did the Wishing Temple provide information to Gan You?

"The Wuxiang Mansion wants to investigate this matter. It must first determine the death of the evil cultivator, and then determine who killed it, and then track my location... There are not many traces left by me. I want to rely on clues to find me. It's not that easy..."

Fang Yu thought about this, looked at Gan You again, and asked, "May the Ling Temple track my location?"

"Yes, yes... No matter where you go, you can track it... It's the information provided by the Wishing Temple..." Gan You said tremblingly.

He kept bringing up the Wishing Temple, hoping to divert Fang Yu's attention here and let him go.

He doesn't want to die here!

But the problem is, Ganyou's current situation doesn't even have a chance to send out a distress signal.

He was finally able to understand how Jiang Yi felt before!

When the strength of the opponent is much higher than that of oneself, even if the distress signal can be sent out with just a thought... it is difficult to do!

"I can track you wherever you go... The power of the Wishing Temple is stronger than I imagined." Fang Yu's eyes flickered and his brows frowned, "So, when did the Wishing Temple start tracking me?"

"Was it after I attacked the evil cultivator from Wuxiang Mansion, or earlier? If I was targeted earlier... then it is most likely because of the six magical artifacts on my body! The six magical artifacts occupy the The top six on the list, May Ling Temple must be aware of it."

"Maybe at that time, the Temple of Wishing has already set its sights on me."

Thinking of this, Fang Yu came back to his senses.

Combined with the fact that the monks of the Wuxiang Mansion blocked their way, one fact can be confirmed.

In the wishing spring area...he has been targeted.

And it's not being targeted by other forces, but by the Wishing Temple!

"In this case... even if you want to keep a low profile, you can't keep a low profile." Fang Yu said in his heart, "May the Ling Temple probably control my every move."

"Let go, let me go..." Ganyou begged.

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, Han Miaoyi next to him pressed his knee on his abdomen, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Now, Gan You was in a half-dead state, unable to speak a word.

The pits on the ground still exist, and the sky and the earth are filled with a lot of smoke and dust.

The monks who had been watching the battle had already retreated a very long distance.

Although the situation in the center of the battlefield can no longer be seen clearly.

But for them, what they saw before was shocking enough.

Thirty monks from Wuxiang Mansion met three unidentified monks!

Judging from the results, the cultivation aura of the thirty monks in Wuxiang Mansion has disappeared.

This means the battle is over.

And the winner is obviously not from the Wuxiang Mansion!

"There is such a large power fluctuation in one blow, where does this power come from!?"

"Did the Wuxiang Mansion hit the iron plate this time?"

"Dare to challenge the existence of Wuxiang Mansion... You don't think it's an ordinary monk, do you?"

The group of monks looked shocked and began to discuss.

…

Nanming area, Wuxiang Mansion.

Bai Sang, the head of Wuxiang Mansion, suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Palace Master Bai, your subordinates have been wiped out and died tragically on the spot." A faint phantom appeared on the main hall in front of Bai Sang.

This point, in fact, does not need special notice, he can feel it.

Because all his subordinates have his marks on their bodies, and now all the marks have disappeared.

Bai Sang's face was extremely ugly, her face was twitching.

Not long ago, he received a message from Qianyou, asking him to send his men to reinforce.

Just as Bai Sang dispatched those subordinates, bad news came from Ganyou!

How could...die so fast! ?

Is there really no power to resist at all! ?

How could that Fang Changsheng be so powerful?

"Palace Master Bai, you don't have time to be in a daze. Fang Changsheng's movements are very clear. If you don't kill him, he will come to you." The phantom said again.

Bai Sang came back to his senses, and looked up at the phantom in front of him.

This is the envoy sent by the Wishing Temple.

"You guys have to help me." Bai Sang gritted her teeth and said, "Fang Changsheng's strength is obviously several levels higher, even if I do it myself, I can't take it down. Are you going to let a monk who doesn't know where he came from, Run unimpeded in the wishing spring area?"

Bai Sang's words were actually very forceful, even threatening.

In the wishing spirit spring area, not many monks dare to speak to the wishing spirit temple like this.

After all, the Wishing Temple represents the highest power in the Wishing Spring area~lightnovelpub.net~ Only the Wishing Temple itself has the right to decide anything, and it is not affected by any external forces.

"Whether or not we want to take action against him, and when we will do so, is not something you need to worry about, Lord Bai." The phantom of the envoy said slowly, his tone was still as calm as before, "It is a great deal to provide you with information. favor."

Hearing this, Bai Sang's expression changed.

There is already a warning in these words.

Bai Sang was startled, he also felt that his words were a bit out of line.

But now he is really angry and anxious.

The Wuxiang Mansion has stood in the wishing spring area for many years, how has it ever encountered such aggrieved things?

"If Palace Master Bai has no confidence, please ask the evil sage to take action."

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