The Strongest Qi Refiner

"When was this wreckage moved here?" Fang Yu asked.

"Always here, never moved," the dead spirit replied.

Hearing this, Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said, "As far as I know, this place is controlled by four major branches of the God Clan outside. Could they..."

"I don't know what branch of the Gods you are talking about, but no matter what it is, it can't control us. This is a cursed place." Necromancer replied slowly, his tone still extremely cold.

Fang Yu stopped talking and continued to lower his head and look at the remains in the coffin.

Who is the original owner of the wreckage?

Could it really be the corpse he saw before? ?

"The undead said that the remains had never been moved, and that the Four Gods had no way to control this place... So, where did the Baidi Daoben go? Back then, Gu Qingtian had found the Baidi Daoben, but failed Take it away? Or, in fact, Gu Qingtian successfully took away the Baidi Daoben, but when it went outside, it was taken away by the four gods again? "

Fang Yu frowned, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

After thinking for a while, I didn't come up with any definite answer.

Fang Yu thought for a moment and reached into the coffin, wanting to touch the remains.

However, the moment his hand touched the wreckage, something changed suddenly!

The wreckage shook, and the originally mutilated bones actually glowed with light!

This ray of light directly enveloped Fang Yu.

At this moment, Fang Yu's vision was shrouded in strong light.

He came to a new space.

In front of him was no longer the cold coffin and wreckage, but the figure of a monk.

The monk was facing him.

Fang Yu could see his face clearly.

He has an elegant face, black hair, and a faint smile on his face.

When Fang Yu looked at him, he was also looking at Fang Yu with gentle eyes.

"Are you..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked.

This face was unfamiliar to him, a face he had never seen before.

"I thought you would see me further in the future, but it seems I was wrong." The man smiled, "You have grown up much faster than I thought."

These words shocked Fang Yu.

"I have met you before, but you may not remember me." The man said again.

"I have no impression of you..."

Fang Yu tried his best to recall, looking for a face similar to the man in front of him.

But in my memory, such a face does not exist.

"How well do you use the Eye of the Avenue?" The man put his hands behind his back and asked with a chuckle.

Hearing this, Fang Yu's head buzzed.

Could it be that the man in front of me... is a crazy old man! ?

You know, the Eye of the Avenue was given to him by the crazy old man himself when he was on earth!

The words spoken by the man in front of him... made Fang Yu immediately think of the crazy old man!

However, in terms of appearance, even if the man in front of him looks like the crazy old man when he was young... there is no similarity at all.

Of course, it is too easy for a monk to change his appearance, and his identity cannot be determined by his appearance alone.

"Are you... a crazy old man?" Fang Yu asked tentatively.

The smile on the man's face remained unchanged and he replied: "Crazy old man? So that's what you called him?"

These words made Fang Yu's eyes gleam.

When a man says this, it shows that he is not a crazy old man!

On the other hand, it also shows that he knows who the crazy old man is!

"You know the crazy old man..." Fang Yu said.

"He never mentioned his identity to you?" the man asked.

"No." Fang Yu replied, "I just vaguely said that he is a certain general of the human race? But what he said is not clear."

"He..." The man wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed softly and said, "He has suffered too much torture, and perhaps he cannot maintain his normal sanity."

"So, I hope you can tell me, what is the identity of the crazy old man, and what is your... identity? If you know the Eye of the Avenue and you know the crazy old man, then you must know that it was the crazy old man who gave the Eye of the Avenue My..." Fang Yu said solemnly.

"Don't be impatient. Everything you want to know will be answered." The man smiled, "Who is the crazy old man? In fact, he has no problem with his identity. He is indeed a general of the human race. His original name is Lu Qing , born with a broken body and no spiritual roots, is actually not suitable to become a monk."

"Later, I met him and led him on the path of cultivation. During that period, he showed amazing perseverance. With diligence, he was able to catch up with those monks with normal or even excellent spiritual roots."

"Lu Qing climbed up step by step like this. It's a pity that he never had spiritual roots, and his natural residual body greatly restricted him, so that he could only stay in the Celestial Realm in the end."

Hearing these words, Fang Yu's heart was shaken.

It turns out that the crazy old man’s cultivation level only reached the heavenly realm in the end!

Such a level of cultivation is indeed nothing in the fairy world.

However, Fang Yu recalled what he said when he met the crazy old man on Earth and later in the wilderness.

"Assassinating the Immortal King... The crazy old man killed the Immortal King with the cultivation level of a heavenly immortal? How many realms did this cross? And, from what he said, he definitely killed more than one or two Immortal Kings!" Fang Yu was shocked. , "The Immortal King has mastered the laws of the Dao, and it can be said that it is crushing to deal with the monks who have not mastered the laws of the Dao..."

"Don't attack...that's the crazy old man's trick when facing the Immortal King."

This trick once made Fang Yu extremely confused.