"Brother Fang, I think Tianchen... has a big problem." Huaixu said.

"Well, I feel it too." Fang Yu said.

When I met Tianchen last time, the biggest impression that Tianchen left on Fang Yu was that he bullied the weak and feared the strong.

But when he saw Tianchen this time, when facing Huaixu, Tianchen's reaction seemed a little too calm.

Whether he apologized to Huaixu or lent more than 20 mages, even when he mentioned the medical expenses, he did not have any emotional ups and downs, nor did he see any reluctance in his eyes.

This is obviously abnormal for human nature.

"Ambued by the half-spirited race..." Huaixu frowned and said, "What happened during this period?"

"Do you think that Tianchen is controlled by the Half Spirit Clan?" Fang Yu asked.

Huaixu didn't say anything, but his face was solemn, revealing his thoughts.

"This is possible, because old man Tianchen does not act like before." Fang Yu said, "but there is no big problem."

"Brother Fang, what do you think?" Huaixu immediately looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"It's very simple. Since he sent twenty-six mages, we should naturally start with these mages." Fang Yu smiled.

"You mean...investigate these mages?" Huaixu asked.

"No, the magic trick of the semi-spirited race controlling the mind is quite strange. It is difficult to use external magic to find out whether they are under control." Fang Yu shook his head slightly and said.

"Then what can we do..." Huaixu frowned deeper and asked.

"It's very simple. Let's assume that they are controlled by the semi-spirited race. Then, the semi-spirited race must have their purpose to send these mages here." Fang Yu said, "The twenty-six five-star mages, this power is not very strong, and they cannot cause too much storm. The purpose of sending them here is probably to collect intelligence."

"That is to say... at this time, pretending to be ignorant, you can pass a lot of wrong information... to the ears of the semi-spirited race and mislead them."

"Of course, even if this group of people is not controlled, it will be no harm for us to do so."

Huaixu immediately understood what Fang Yu meant.

"However, given that they have started to play self-destruction before, they still have to be more cautious, try to isolate these twenty-six mages from others, and send trustworthy people to take care of them." Fang Yu said, "How is Zheng Ze's injury recovering?"

"The physical condition should have recovered almost, but it is difficult to recover to its heyday." Huaixu said.

"Then let him supervise this mage team, it doesn't take too much effort." Fang Yu said.

...

Tianchen and Shangqing did not return to the headquarters of the Order, but came again outside the wilderness, in a forest.

A figure shining with light was floating in the air in a meditative posture.

Shangqing and Tianchen stopped in front of him and knelt on the ground together.

"Master Jiukong." Shangqing and Tianchen spoke at the same time.

Jiukong didn't say anything.

Shangqing and Tianchen stood up and walked aside.

At this time, Shangqing stretched out his right hand and patted Tianchen on the forehead.

A light flashed across his palm, and Tianchen's face immediately changed.

"Shangqing... I never thought that you would fall into such a depravity!" Tianchen said in a bad face, shocked and angry manner.

Jiukong, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his amber pupils shone with sharp light.

Tianchen and Shangqing knelt down immediately.

"The Immortal Daokong just conveyed a message to me." Jiukong spoke, his voice as dull and thick as a bell.

Shangqing and Tianchen knelt on the ground, motionless.

"Soul flow, confirm death." Jiukong continued.

"What!?"

Upon hearing this news, Shangqing suddenly looked up, his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Lord Soul Flow...How could he die?

With his unpredictable means and strength, who can kill him?

More importantly, the soul stream is the guide of Shangqing!

It was the soul stream that brought him into the semi-spirit clan!

Now, the soul flow has died and disappeared...

"Mr. Jiu, Lord Jiukong... In whose hands did Lord Hunliu die?" Shangqing asked in a trembling voice.

"Fang, grow, grow." Jiukong said word by word.

As he spoke, his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

Fang Yu!? It’s Fang Yu again!

"Master Jiukong, does Daokong have any instructions?" Shangqing gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the sadness and anger in his heart, and asked.

"He... told me not to rush to find Fang Yu." Jiukong said, "The second torrent eye is about to open... Fang Yu will definitely be there, he asked me to do it there."

"Master Jiukong, then... please make sure I will fight with you. I want to avenge Lord Soul Flow in person!" Shangqing's eyes were red and he said ruthlessly.

Jiukong glanced at Shangqing from a high place.

With the integration of Tai Sui Jia, he has enough confidence to kill Fang Yu without any help.

And the strength of Shangqing is actually like an ant, and it does not work at all.

But in the end, he still spit out two words: "Yes."

...

The twenty-six mages brought by Tianchen were settled in a separate warrior camp.

"Teacher, Mr. Fang... what you mean is to let me..." Zheng Ze, who returned from injury, stood in front of Fang Yu and Huaixu, with surprise on his face.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!