Chapter 619: Soul Seeking Map!

Repeat a grade?

Fang Yu looked strange.

"With your strength, you will definitely get good grades again. Then we can go to Beijing University together... How about it?" Yu Yueyue pulled Fang Yu's arm and persuaded him in a low voice.

If so many things hadn't happened this year, Fang Yu might have really agreed.

Anyway, he didn't have anything else to do, so it didn't matter if he repeated ten times.

But now Fang Yu is facing the important hurdle of breaking through the 10,000th level of Qi Refining Stage, and there are still the remnants of Zi Yan Palace waiting for him to deal with...

He can't live like he did in the past two thousand years.

"Yueyue, for me, going to school is no longer a necessary thing." Fang Yu said, "Besides, if you get into Beijing University, we will have many opportunities to meet in the future."

"... Really?" Yu Yueyue was a little unhappy at first, but when she heard Fang Yu's words, her big eyes lit up again.

"I have a home in Beidu. After I finish these things, I should go back to live with that parent for a while." Fang Yu said.

This is Fang Yu's true thought, not a lie.

He hadn't lived in that home in Beidu for a long time, and it was time to return.

But the premise was to finish the things at hand first, otherwise it would be difficult to calm down.

"You can't lie again this time!" Yu Yueyue pouted and said.

"No, don't you believe in my character?" Fang Yu smiled.

...

After Wang Yan came back, she started to prepare lunch.

Yu Yueyue also followed into the kitchen to help Wang Yan.

At 11:30 in the afternoon, Wang Yan and Yu Yueyue, mother and daughter, finished a sumptuous meal of eight dishes and one soup.

"Auntie Wang, there are only three of us, so we don't need to eat so much." Fang Yu looked at the dishes on the table, his eyes shining, and said.

"You rarely come back once, so you must eat better. I was going to make two more dishes! But I thought the table might not fit, so I gave up." Wang Yan smiled, "Xiaoyu, I know you have a big appetite, so it should be no problem to eat these dishes."

Fang Yu said no more and sat down at the table.

If you ask him what he misses most about Jiangnan after going to Huaibei, it must be Wang Yan's cooking.

Although Fang Yu's cooking skills are not bad, the food he cooks himself is far less delicious than the food at home.

"Eat quickly." Wang Yan said.

Fang Yu was no longer polite and started to eat like a whirlwind.

Wang Yan and Yu Yueyue didn't touch the money during the whole process, just watching Fang Yu wolfing down with a smile.

"Xiaoyu, is the food in the canteen of Nandu University very bad?" Wang Yan even felt a little distressed after seeing the back.

After all, Fang Yu's eating style is like a homeless person who has been hungry for a long time.

"Actually it's okay." Fang Yu said.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, how are the courses in Nandu University? What major do you think Yueyue will apply for when she takes the entrance exam for Nandu University?" Seeing that Fang Yu had almost finished eating, Wang Yan asked.

Fang Yu didn't react to this question, but Yu Yueyue's face changed.

However, she didn't show it obviously.

Because she promised Fang Yu not to tell Wang Yan about dropping out of school.

"The courses are OK, they are all very simple. As for Yueyue, you don't have to consider the university major so soon, just learn the knowledge of the third year of high school first." Fang Yu said.

"Yeah." Wang Yan nodded.

...

The northernmost city in Jiangnan, Baotian City.

It was noon, and the sun was shining.

In front of a stone sculpture of a teacher in the city park, there were two men standing.

The two men were wearing very casual clothes and sunglasses, and they looked like ordinary tourists.

But at this time, most people were having lunch, and there were very few tourists in the park.

There were no people standing directly in the sun like these two men.

At this time, one of the men was holding a worn parchment in his hand.

"Brother Zhenyun, are you going to start the second soul-hunting in this place?" The man holding the parchment asked.

"Well, the previous soul-hunting had locked the location of the spirit stone in Jiangnan. This time, the soul-hunting can at least lock the specific city." The man named Zhenyun said.

"Okay, I'll start then." The man said.

"Wait." Zhenyun suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" The man turned his head in confusion.

"Chenmu, before you went out, did you pay attention to the situation of the eldest brother? How many pieces of soul stones has he absorbed?" Zhenyun asked.

Chenmu recalled and replied: "When I left, he was absorbing the second soul stone."

"That means one piece a month... We have been out for two months this time, just right." Zhenyun narrowed his eyes slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Let's get started, let's take this fourth soul stone back as soon as possible, so that the eldest brother can complete the great perfection of the seven souls and six spirits!"

"Okay."

Chenmu closed his eyes, closed the worn parchment in his hand with his palm, and then began to recite an obscure spell.

This spell was quite long. Chenmu recited it for nearly a minute, and the parchment in his hand suddenly glowed.

Then, Chenmu opened his hands, and the worn parchment just soared into the air and floated in the air.

Little by little, the light spread around.

This process takes a relatively long time.

Zhenyun and Chen Mu walked directly to the stone bench at the back and sat down, quietly looking at the parchment in mid-air.

"The Supreme Elder is really too wise. Back then, he could actually think of so many things in the future... If he hadn't left us this Soul Searching Map, we wouldn't have been able to find the four raw soul stones so quickly. "Chen Mu said.

Speaking of the Supreme Elder, both of them looked respectful.

Back then, Ziyan Palace was able to be promoted to a first-class sect, relying on the personal ability and leadership of the Taishang Elder.

Without the Supreme Elder, Ziyan Palace might still be an unknown small sect.

"I have already seen the inheritance left to us by the Supreme Elder. They are all the highest-level magic weapons and secret books from the Treasure Pavilion back then." Shen Mu said in a seductive voice.

Zhenyun looked at the parchment floating in the air, with a gleam of hatred in his eyes, and said: "The Supreme Elder believed in us, and he left us the best of everything, just so that today, more than two thousand years later, I can find that damn Fang Yu and take revenge!”

Hearing these words, Chen Mu turned to look at Zhenyun, but stopped talking.

He knew very well that it was inappropriate to say that now.

But he felt that the Supreme Elder could not have imagined that Fang Yu, who had brought disaster to Ziyan Palace, could survive to this day.

The reason why so many inheritances are left behind is just to enable their disciples to revive Ziyan Palace faster.

For Fang Yu, Chen Mu had deep fear in his heart.

He watched with his own eyes as his master, as well as many normally dignified elders, died in Fang Yu's hands.

Although Shen Mu hated this person, he never thought of seeking revenge from him.

Especially when you know that today, more than two thousand years later, this man is still alive.

More than two thousand years ago, Fang Yu was able to destroy Ziyan Palace alone.

After more than two thousand years, it is impossible for Fang Yu's strength not to improve, but to become even more terrifying!

The Supreme Elders all died tragically at Fang Yu's hands back then. How could these disciples be Fang Yu's opponents now?

Although senior brother Jiang Dao now has the supreme magic weapon of Ziyan Palace, Shen Mu still has no confidence in his heart.

At the beginning, when it was confirmed that Fang Yu was still alive, all the resuscitated disciples felt the same despair and fear as Chen Mu, and did not even dare to go out and reveal their whereabouts.

But since they learned about the existence of the supreme magic weapon, their mentality has changed.

Jiang Dao believed that they could use this magical weapon to kill Fang Yu and avenge Ziyan Palace.

Now, except for Shen Mu, everyone else has fallen into extreme fanaticism. They all wanted to seek revenge from Fang Yu.

In this atmosphere, it seems that only Shen Mu is still afraid.

Therefore, he did not dare to speak his mind.

"The soul chasing is over."

At this time, Zhenyun on the side said.

The light of the soul-seeking picture floating in front has disappeared.

Chen Mu stood up, walked to the front, and caught the falling soul picture.

The Soul Searching Map, which was originally blank, now had many light spots appearing, forming an extremely simple map.