Chapter 1712: Sense of comfort

Chapter 1712
"What the is it for?" Fang Yu frowned, puzzled.
"Forget it, go back and study it slowly."
Fang Yu didn't think about it for too long, so he put the big dark red leaf into the storage space.
Then, he turned and left the Supreme Shenfeng.
Chen Ye had been waiting here for a long time when he returned to the chaotic gate of the Eight Gods Sect.
"How is your situation there?" Fang Yu asked.
"Head, I have searched very cleanly here." Chen Ye reported.
"That's fine, I also took it all up here, and didn't leave them a hair." Fang Yu said.
The two smiled at each other.
Although the things taken may not be extremely valuable, they may not be very useful.
But this kind of revenge is very refreshing.
Especially for Chen Ye, this is the first day he has shown so many smiles in so many years.
And since today, he has confirmed the fact that Fang Yu is the head of the Yuhua Sect.
He unconditionally believed that Fang Yu would be able to lead the Yuhuamen back to the top!
...
Fang Yu and Chen Ye returned to the Yuhua Gate.
And the Eight Seals of God Sect... has collapsed.
Thousands of disciples were seriously injured, and the elites either died or were disabled. Even the head Qiu Tianyi's cultivation base was abolished!
In just one day, from the prosperous third-level immortal gate to such a situation... truly from heaven to hell!
If you really come up with it, this is the most declining case of the sect.
About an hour after Fang Yu and Chen Ye left, a team of ten people went from far to near to the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong.
This group of people are uniformly dressed in white robes, with a complex pattern gathered in circles on their chests.
If there are outsiders present, you can recognize these ten people from Wandao Pavilion at a glance!
The ten-person team came to the gate of the Eight-Feng Shenzong and stopped before the collapsed giant pit.
They looked at the Eight Gods Sect at the moment, and they all had shocked eyes.
Because of the existence of Taishang Elder Dichen, the Eight Gods Sects are also well-known in the southern boundary.
It is hard not to be surprised that a third-level fairy gate has fallen into such a miserable state in just one day.
The man headed by the Wandao Pavilion team frowned, turned his head and said to the man on the side: "Use a mirror stone to record the situation."
"Yes!"
The six men immediately flew forward, took out a transparent spar in their hands, and scanned everywhere.
The man stood on the spot, with his hands on his chest, his eyes solemn.
"My lord, I didn't expect that Elder Ge would really have guessed it... The first target of revenge for this Yuhua Sect is really the Eight Sealed God Sect!" The subordinates on the side opened his eyes wide and said in surprise.
The man did not speak, but just looked ahead.
"After the Yuhua Sect, it should be the True Martial Sect... I heard that these two families gave the Yuhua Sect a fatal blow back then." The subordinate continued, "Sir, do you think the True Martial Sect received it? news?"
Without turning his head, the man said in a deep voice: "We only need to complete the tasks that Elder Ge gave us, and don't worry about the rest.
"But if this Feathering Gate really rises again..." his brow frowned.
The man glanced at the man coldly.
The subordinates' complexion changed and immediately shut up.
...
Fang Yu and Chen Ye returned to the Yuhua Gate.
Today's Yuhuamen is nothing but waste, and everything has to start again.
Chen Ye took Fang Yu to the treasure chest of Yuhuamen.
When the Yuhua Gate was at its peak, a large number of peerless treasures were stored here.
Among them are top-notch magic techniques, a large number of thousand-year-old treasures, and even many medicinal materials.
I heard that most of the things were brought back by the Overlord Saint himself.
It is a pity that after the Overlord's departure, the Treasure Pavilion has been looted more than a dozen times, and now it is not only empty, but also very old.
"We have to find time to re-establish the Treasure Treasure Pavilion," Fang Yu said, "The size is more than ten times the previous size, so that we can store the things we bring back later."
After that, Fang Yu and Chen Ye stuffed all the treasures they had searched from the Eight Gods Sect into the treasure chest.
Fortunately, the treasure chest built by Lin Batian himself was larger and higher than the average treasure chest, so all the treasures obtained from the Eight Seals of God Sect could barely be packed into it.
After putting down the treasure, Fang Yu came to Chen Ye's cave.
He wants to help Chen Ye treat his injuries.
"Head, I am all old wounds, I am afraid it will be difficult..." Chen Ye said.
"My medical skills are okay, don't worry," Fang Yu said, "Even if it can't be cured, it can make you feel better."
"Then...Thank you for the boss." Chen Ye replied gratefully.
Fang Yu asked Chen Ye to face him, and then placed his right hand on Chen Ye's front back.
At the same time that the right hand released the true energy, the divine consciousness also entered Chen Ye's body.
At this time, the various injuries of Chen Ye's body were completely in front of Fang Yu's eyes.
There are seven wounds on the back and bones, and there are many scars on the chest, and there are many cracks in the meridians in the body.
It can be said that Chen Ye's physical condition has reached its worst condition.
Those bones and meridians full of cracks, one of which deteriorates, is likely to be life-threatening.
Especially the rupture on the meridian, once a certain part is broken, it will cause the collapse of the whole meridian.
It can be said that Chen Ye has been living on the brink of life and death all these years, which is quite dangerous.
"So many injuries..." Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he began to use Zhen Qi to slowly repair the wounds in Chen Ye's body.
"In Yuhuamen, I am the luckiest person." Chen Ye, who turned his back to Fang Yu, said in a slow voice, "My injury, compared to the elders, seniors and sisters who have passed away... What, compared to Master, it's far worse."
"Master has endured all these years... a hundred times more pain than mine."
Upon hearing these words, Fang Yu remembered Lin Xunyu's last old look.
Even Fang Yu had seen such an old person for the first time.
"As expected of your son..." Fang Yu squinted slightly and said in his heart.
The reason why Fang Yu is so determined to bring the Yuhuamen back to its peak, and to make those sects who have worked on the Yuhuamen pay the price, is not only because the Yuhuamen was founded by Lin Batian for him, but also for Lin Xunyu. revenge.
Because ~EbookFREE.me~ Lin Xunyu is the son of Lin Batian and his nephew.
My nephew is hurt, he must seek justice!
Fang Yu had no words, silently treating Chen Ye.
Although these injuries have existed for a long time, it is not difficult to recover.
In about four hours, Chen Ye's injuries basically recovered.
"How are you feeling now?" Fang Yu asked, retracting his palm.
Chen Ye stood up, closed his eyes again, and felt the situation inside.
Then, he opened his eyes abruptly and said excitedly: "Head...I have no problems with my body!"
"I haven't fully recovered yet, at least I have to recuperate for about half a month." Fang Yu said, "Especially the recovery of the meridians requires the aura in your own body to slowly condense.
(End of this chapter)