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Chapter 2721: That Figure

    

A cultivator at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm detonated his own power... If this happened on the ground, the damage would be unimaginable.Even ten cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, st...In this way, today's battle with Suyuquan will not have too much impact on Fang Yu's plan to infiltrate the organization from within.

Even, Fang Yu could utilize controlling over Xu Yuquan...to make the plan go even smoother.

"Let's just bring him back for now. Hong Ya zu has built so many cells, they're coming in handy so quickly," Fang Yu thought to himself.

Before leaving, Fang Yu retrieved the Crane God Halberd.

Even under repeated direct strikes from the Baiyu Divine Sword, the Hetian Divine Halberd did not show any obvious cracks.

This is sufficient to demonstrate the strength of this spear.

Fang Yu retracted it and tried his best to restore the entire temple to its original appearance.

Then, he returned to the Heavenly Dao Sect with the unconscious Su Yuquan.

After returning to Tiandao Sect, Fang Yu's first thing was to take Xu Yuquan to the prison cell and set up another formation.

This formation isolates sound between the inside and outside, making each cell a separate world. Prisoners cannot communicate with those in other cells.

For these cultivators of a higher realm, searching for soul spirits to obtain memories is a completely useless low-level tactic.

Their souls had long been sealed, merging into their physical bodies. Trying to invade them to search for memories... was completely impossible. If one were to forcibly do so... it would be like tearing the other's soul apart, causing them to scatter and become lost forever.

Therefore, dealing with these people...only capital punishment can deter them, there's no other way.

After setting up the formation and layering multiple seals, Fang Yu finally awakened Xu Yuquan.

Su Yuquan awoke from his coma, feeling as though he had been rendered half-disabled. He couldn't feel the flow of immortal energy within him at all.

In the pitch black, he could see nothing, touch nothing, and his body wouldn't move!

This feeling is worse than death!

"Alright, Su Yuquan, I said I wouldn't kill you and I won't. But if you continue to live even a little bit happily, you have to obey all my commands and requests. Otherwise...I can make your life worse than death."

In the darkness, Fang Yu's voice suddenly rang out.

Su Yuquan trembled all over.

……

An hour later, Fang Yu walked out of the dungeon and stretched.

To be honest, it's not difficult to torture someone, but you have to take your time and slowly grind them down. Listening to those horrible screams... it's still pretty unbearable.

This kind of work still has to be done by people who are good at it, and even like this kind of thing.

At this moment, Fang Yu realized how much the little wind chime had helped him back then.

"Little wind chime, I can't do this without you." Fang Yu said to himself. "When I finish dealing with things here, I'll find a way back to Earth and bring you up here."

Xiaofeng and Xiaqiu look about the same age, but their personalities are quite different.

At least, Xiaoguang's personality isn't suitable for doing things Xiao Fengling likes to do.

Fang Yu returned to the top floor of the tower.

Zhixi had been waiting here for a long time.

As soon as Fang Yu came back, she went to make tea.

Seeing Fang Yu's furrowed brows, she didn't say a word.

And at this moment, Fang Yu was indeed lost in thought.

In the dungeon, he used every means to torture Su Yuquan and obtained a great deal of information.

Among them, what Fang Yu cared about most... was still the situation regarding the Saintly Wen Clan.

According to Xu Yuquan, their organization's relationship with the divine race is indeed profound.

But to what extent he didn't know.

Because he wasn't the one responsible for contacting the gods, but rather a higher-level figure within the organization, it seemed to be a specialized role.

That is the position within the organization specifically responsible for communicating and liaising with the divine race.

Xu Yuquan only knew that the name of that special position was "Divine Messenger."

But who specifically was in that role, he wasn't sure.

"The Saint Clan's incident has been going on for a while now, why hasn't the God Clan reacted at all" Fang Yu frowned, his heart full of doubts. "They should at least publicly release some words, like a wanted poster..."

However, no one could answer that question.

Apart from questions related to the Divine Clan, Fang Yu had another question: about the Azure Flame Secret Technique.

According to Su Yuquan's teachings, the Zi Yan secret method is a must-learn technique for all mid- and high-level members of their organization.

And this secret art, of course, was passed down by the supreme founder of the organization.

But whether it was actually the supreme being's technique, he wasn't sure.

After asking about the Purple Flame Secret Technique, Fang Yu inquired about Chen Qianyuan.

He released Chen Qinan's illusion, letting Xu Yuquan have a look.

However, Su Yuquan's reaction was completely different from those of Qi Zong and his gang.

He said he didn't know who Chen Qianyuan was, but admitted that the marks on Chen Qianyuan... indeed could prove he came from within the organization.

But he didn't know who or what position.

“Our organization is vast, spanning the entire Yunyu Continent. Although I am the chief administrator of the eighteen tribes' divisions, within the whole organization, I'm just considered mid-level.... Every level within the organization is shrouded in mystery, and the higher the level, the more so. There are many people I don't know, and their positions and tasks... I have no idea." Su Yu cried out, his voice laced with pain.

"Sir, the tea is ready... Would you like to try some"

At this moment, seeing Fang Yu's expression gradually ease, Zhixi softly spoke.

Fan Yu came back to his senses, picked up the teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

"Not bad." Fang Yu nodded.

Zhixi lowered her head and stepped aside.

And at this moment, Fang Yu started thinking about a more important question.

That is to say, in the face of Su Yuquan releasing a sky full of purple flames, the memory that suddenly appeared in him, and the figure deep in his memory... who on earth is it!

This feeling has happened more than once or twice, but many times.

Every time, the outline was only extremely vague, and I could never clearly remember that figure.

This feeling made Fang Yu a little irritable, but there was nothing he could do about it.

According to Lin Baitai's account, it should be a woman.

Who could that woman be

Why would she appear in his memory of the Tian Dao Men massacre

What is her identity Is she a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect Or does she have another identity

No matter how Fang Yu reminisced, he couldn't find a clear memory of this figure in any segment of his past.

"Sigh... Forget it, I'd rather not think about this now. I need to return to his base using the identity of Xu Yuquan. Otherwise, disappearing for too long... would raise suspicion."

Thinking this way, Fang Yu took out a jade slip from his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Instill your divine sense into this jade slip, and it will open a teleportation portal.

Through an extremely long spatial passage, one arrives at the base of Su Yuquan.

Located in the Sifang clan, north of the Tianzu, is a family estate.

When

"Master Zhu, you're back."

Fang Yu hadn't stepped off the teleportation platform when two cultivators in pink robes, with a purple moon mark on their foreheads, came forward.

"Hmm."

Fan Yu nodded and was about to walk toward the deeper part of his manor.

"Master Zhubu, you've returned just in time. Heavenly Official Yang has arrived... and wishes to see you. He is currently waiting for you in the reception hall." One of his subordinates spoke at that moment. into a humanoid figure, radiating brilliance that was unbearable to look at.The seven Grand Commanders in the conference room were shocked, falling to their knees as fast as they could, their forehea...