After opening his eyes, Fang Yu began to organize his thoughts.

Judging from the information obtained so far, the Zhu Jiuyin in the domain is behind the Candle Dragon Palace, the Yugong family is behind the three Brahma clan in the domain, and the ancestral family is behind the Yuezhao clan in the domain.

As for the Yu family, they have not yet been found to be implicated in the big clan in the domain.

The rest of the Shangyuan family, dancers, Great God Buddha Hall, Shadow Forest, Liangyimen... still have no definite clues.

Although he had already ordered Jue to investigate the situation, he could not expect Jue to find many clues.

"Ten days later, I will be able to see the geniuses cultivated by these Immortal King forces, and I can even see their bloodline... This is a good time to collect intelligence."

Fang Yu is now very much looking forward to the Great Dao Battle in ten days.

Because he has been in the Northern Wilderness for so long, he has not actually participated in any large-scale events.

And Dao Daofeng is such a grand event!

"The Qiankun Tower is still locked, and there is nothing to do outside, so..."

Fang Yu recalled his previous dream.

In the dream, he, Lin Batian and Leng Xunshuang experienced a very dangerous incident and were chased and killed by two evil cultivators.

However, at the most dangerous moment, the dream was interrupted.

Therefore, Fang Yu did not know what happened later.

But if the contents of the dreams are all real experiences, then they should have survived successfully.

"Go to sleep and see."

Fang Yu lay directly on the ground and closed his eyes.

In the darkness, after a while... he successfully entered the dream realm.

Opening his eyes again, Fang Yu was not facing the two evil cultivators, but the serious and concerned senior brother Lin Daochen.

"Junior Brother, you are awake."

Fang Yu found himself lying on the ground and immediately sat up.

Looking around, I found myself still in the original jungle.

However, the jungle was a mess, a large number of trees were broken, and the ground also had a large area of ​​cracking.

Fang Yu frowned, looked around, and saw Leng Xunshuang on the left.

At this time, Leng Xunshuang was squatting aside, his eyes were red and he looked at him with tears.

"Sure enough, it seems that the senior brothers arrived and rescued us." Fang Yu thought.

"Junior brother, you have to hold on, I will send you back to the sect soon, you need urgent treatment." Lin Daochen said again.

Fang Yu then lowered his head and looked at his body.

Then he found that both of his arms were bloody, and there were hundreds of knife marks on his body, and the injury was extremely serious.

If an ordinary cultivator suffered this level of damage, he would probably be out of breath and would not be able to survive.

"Uh... I don't seem to have anything to do." Fang Yu replied.

This is not a joke, maybe because in the dream, he really can't feel too obvious pain.

"Junior brother, don't talk now, your injury is too serious, we can't take you back through the teleportation technique, we can only wait for the master to come and send you back with a weapon." Lin Daochen said.

"Where's Lin Batian?" Fang Yu asked.

"He went back to the sect to get the Spirit Gathering Pill, and you really need to recover now." Lin Daochen replied.

"Those two evil cultivators..." Fang Yu frowned.

"They have already been beheaded by you, junior brother." Lin Daochen replied, "Junior brother confronted them with the flesh..."

"No wonder I'm so seriously injured." Fang Yu thought.

"Fang Yu..."

Leng Xunshuang came to Fang Yu's side, opened his arms, but did not dare to touch.

Fang Yu's injury is too serious now, and any action may aggravate the injury.

Therefore, Leng Xunshuang could only look at Fang Yu in tears, trembling all over.

She witnessed the process of Fang Yu and the two evil cultivators fighting with her own eyes.

He blocked many, many knives for her with his flesh and blood.

"I'm not dead, why are you crying?" Fang Yu asked ~lightnovelpub.net~ It's okay to say this, and as soon as he said it, Leng Xunshuang directly covered his face and cried even more.

Fang Yu was a little helpless.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, a light flashed in the sky ahead.

A blue-clothed Daotian appeared and fell in front of Fang Yu.

"Master." Lin Daochen immediately stood up and bowed to Daotian.

Daotian looked at Fang Yu, who was covered in injuries, squatted down, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Fang Yu replied, "However, I don't have the strength for the time being."

"Well, this battle is a good thing for you." Daotian said, "The injury you suffered is also a good thing for you. With your physique, it doesn't take long to recover, and the physical strength... be promoted.”

Fang Yu did not speak.

At this time, he remembered that he was indeed like this at the beginning. The more serious the injury, the greater the improvement he would get later.

To him, the injury itself seems to be a way of quenching the body!

"Go back first." Daotian said again.

Saying that, he glanced at Leng Xunshuang who was still crying beside him.

"Take her back too." Daotian said to Lin Daochen.

"Yes, Master."

Lin Daochen responded.

Afterwards, Fang Yu felt a strong light in front of him.

After the light flickered, there was another scene in front of his eyes.

He sat in front of the cliff of Tiandaomen, with his feet hanging high in the air.

"As expected of you, Lao Fang, you only used both hands to get rid of two evil cultivators, and then let Leng Xunshuang give up on you..." Lin Batian stood beside Fang Yu and said with admiration on his face.

Fang Yu glanced down at his body, the injury had recovered.

"The most terrifying thing is that you were injured so badly that I thought I would never see you again, but you recovered in just seven days..."