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The first thousand six hundred and eighty-two chapters

"Please say." Elder Luntian said.

"No matter how qualified this boy is to cultivate, you have to make him a disciple of the Yaochi Holy Land, choose a better master for him, and try your best to teach him." Fang Yu said.

"...No problem, that girl..." Elder Luntian frowned slightly.

Compared to Xiaopangdun, Xiaoxier is obviously more talented.

"The girl lets her stay here for the time being. When I come back from southern Xinjiang, I will take her away." Fang Yu said.

"...No problem." Elder Luntian agreed without asking any reason.

In this way, later, the little fat Liu Bai was taken away by the inner sect elder assigned by Elder Luntian.

As for Fang Yu, he took Xiaoxier to the residence arranged by Elder Luntian, which was located on a separate small mountain.

The wooden house is built on top of the mountain.

Xiaoxier was very excited all day long, wandering around outside the wooden house, looking around.

Fang Yu sat in front of the wooden house, looking at the jumping stream with a smile.

At the same time, I was thinking about some things.

Yuhuamen...

Eat the immortal.

Lin Batian gave the sect he established this name, which seemed to be a sure thing for Fang Yu to come to the upper plane and give him a blessing.

"I really want to see what the sect established by Lin Batian looks like..." Fang Yu thought to himself.

...

The night leaves and the day comes.

The next morning, Fang Yu came to a teleportation platform located in the depths of the Yaochi Holy Land.

When he arrived, there were already twenty people standing on the teleportation platform.

Among them, the eight inner sect elders all have the strength of the Heavenly Realm.

The remaining twelve people seem to be all elite disciples of the inner sect, and their cultivation level is at the peak of the Return Realm or the early stage of the Daogang Realm.

This is the team escorting the Saint to the Southern Frontier.

When Fang Yu arrived, the group of people were looking at Fang Yu curiously, their eyes full of surprise and suspicion.

They had heard last night that an external help was added to the team, and the Supreme Elder personally invited him.

These people originally thought that this was a person chosen by the Supreme Elder, and they must be extremely strong. At least they must have the third and fourth realm of the Heavenly Realm, or even the realm of enlightenment!?

But now when I look at it, I am a man with a young appearance and extremely weak cultivation!

Is this the help the Supreme Elder asked for?

Have you made a mistake?

Fang Yu didn't care about the various glances he cast, so he walked to the teleportation platform and stood in front of the group of people.

Obviously, everyone except the Saint was here.

"This saint has no idea of ​​time... let so many people wait for her." Fang Yu frowned, not very happy.

At this time, the twenty monks behind were whispering, talking about Fang Yu's identity.

"Fellow Taoist, may I ask..." An inner sect elder with a national face in the back couldn't help but ask.

Fang Yu turned around and looked at the elder.

"May I ask... are you the... master who was invited by the Supreme Elder to assist us in escorting the Saint?" the elder asked hesitantly.

"Yes." Fang Yu nodded.

"That's how..."

Hearing this answer, the twenty people had different expressions, but their eyes clearly flashed with confusion and doubt.

What medicine does the Supreme Elder sell in the gourd?

Send such a person to join the team, wouldn’t they let them protect one more person?

This is obviously about gaining weight rather than reducing stress!

"What's wrong? Do you have any questions?" Fang Yu asked with a frown.

"No, no..." The elder waved his hands repeatedly.

No matter what, Fang Yu is the one invited by the Supreme Elder and cannot be offended.

Even if you feel that your strength is weak, you cannot show it.

"The eight of us are all the elders of the inner sect. There are too many names that are difficult to remember clearly. You can just call us by numerical arrangements." The elder said, "I was the first to enter the sacred land of Yaochi here. You can call me the Great Elder."

"Okay." Fang Yu nodded.

Then, the great elder introduced the other seven elders to Fang Yu, from two to eight.

As for the twelve disciples, they don’t need to know much about it. They basically come to set up shop and do odd jobs during this trip.

After the introduction, the other seven elders didn't catch a cold, but the elder was quite talkative and started chatting with Fang Yu.

Time passes slowly.

Fang Yu arrived at the teleportation platform for nearly an hour, but the saint had not arrived yet.

"Did the Saint not wake up or get sick? Why haven't he arrived yet?" Fang Yu asked a little impatiently.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cry of crane came from afar.

As soon as the sound came, the Great Elder and the others in the team all looked straight and stood straight.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked to the left.

A crane with colorful feathers is slowly flying from a distance.

And on the back of this colorful crane, there was a graceful figure standing.

The light shines, the divine light shines brightly.

Looking up from the low place, this figure is indeed like a celestial being descending to earth, which makes people admire him.

Not long after, the colorful cranes arrived above the teleportation platform.

The figure jumped from the colorful crane and fell down lightly.

"Meet the Saint." Twenty people in the team bowed together.

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly.

It seems that the saint's status in this Yaochi Holy Land is quite high, and even the elders of the inner sect have to salute her.

The saint landed not far in front of Fang Yu. He first glanced at Fang Yu indifferently, then looked at the twenty people behind him, and nodded slightly.

At this time, Fang Yu could also see the saint's face clearly.

The saint's face was as perfect as a fairy walking out of the scroll, with bright and white teeth, clear eyes and clear skin, and white as ice and snow, giving people a feeling of being able to break.

Fang Yu looked at the saint, and the saint was also looking at Fang Yu.

"The people have arrived, you can set off."

At this time, an old voice came from all directions.

This time, even the saint bent down and made a gesture of salute.

Because this sound was made by their Supreme Elder and Elder Luntian.

"All the road is smooth, and any situation happens on the road will be dominated by the opinions of fellow Taoist Fang." At this time, Elder Luntian said again.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed slightly.

Especially the saint, he looked up at Fang Yu.

And at this moment.

"bass!"

A strong light shone on the teleportation platform.

The majestic power of space is emitted.

"Swoosh..."

Standing on the teleportation platform, twenty-two people including Fang Yu disappeared.

At this moment, above the peak of the back mountain that is very far from the teleportation platform.

Elder Luntian held his hands behind his back and looked out into the scenery in the distance.

"Supreme Elder, can this person really trust?" A female voice came from behind.

"Don't worry, if he can keep people here, he believes in me." Elder Luntian said slowly, "I naturally believe in him too."

"But this person's origin is unknown after all, and we don't know enough..." the female voice questioned.

"Believe me, I can't explain the specific reasons to you, but I do think that Fellow Daoist is trustworthy. The power he controls is probably stronger than I imagined. Therefore, letting him escort to southern Xinjiang is the best choice." Elder Luntian narrowed his eyes slightly and said.
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