Many experts set out at the same time, and the five distorted altars in the Palace of Mirrors were quickly brought under control.
Only the Altar of Fire was left …
The emissary of the Altar of Fire looked like he was still putting up a stubborn resistance, but the truth was that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and the others had already repaired the distortions on the altar. Now, the emissary of the Altar of Fire was just an arrow at the end of its flight and wasn't a threat at all.
What everyone had to do next was to execute the five altar guardians who had been replaced at the same time, and then have Divine Dao resurrect the guardians who had been killed by the black shadow army and replace them. The five altars would regain their strength and the Palace of Mirrors would regain its peace.
"Senior Immortal, aren't we going to do it?" Cailian Zhenren asked. She was worried that something might happen if they delayed.
"Let's wait a little longer …" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal gazed at the sky.
At that moment, it wasn't just him; everyone was waiting.
One person's return.
…
…
Fang Xing could sense that something was wrong outside.
Bai Youquan had already left the place where Fang Xing was being held captive with a group of black shadow soldiers.
Although his strength had been suppressed, Fang Xing, who had cultivated the Snake Form since he was a child, was more sensitive to danger than an ordinary person.
Bai Youquan had left in a hurry, as if something big had happened outside.
And most importantly, Fang Xing had already sensed Wang Ling's aura.
He knew that Wang Ling would definitely come.
"Is he your friend?" Immortal She Pi asked behind Fang Xing.
"He's my classmate!"
Fang Xing nodded solemnly. After some careful thought, he added, "My best classmate!"
After a battle of words, father and son finally recognized each other. Fang Xing told Immortal She Pi about his life after he was born, and for a moment, Immortal She Pi was filled with emotion. A lot of thoughts came back to him … Although Bai Youquan had tampered with Immortal She Pi's memories, he had never expected the power of his bloodline to reconstruct these distorted and erroneous memories.
Fang Xing's snake scales and intrinsic spirit field were all inherited from Immortal She Pi, and bore his power to begin with. It was this power that had helped Immortal She Pi correct his erratic thoughts.
"I'm relieved to see that you're doing well." True Immortal She Pi smiled; it was the exact same smile that Fang Xing usually wore at school.
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Wuyue's antlers turned into darts and split the door into two.
The moment the door was smashed open, Fang Xing saw a young man with deer antlers whose head was bleeding profusely … but one of his antlers had been thrown like a dart.
"Classmate Fang Xing, I am Shen Wuyue, the Holy Envoy of the demon world. On Ling Zhenren's orders, I have come to rescue Classmate Fang." Shen Wuyue bowed with his hands folded in front. He then crushed the antler he had plucked out into powder, mixed it with the deer blood that had spurted out of his head, and rolled it into a pill which he handed to Fang Xing. "Classmate Fang, please eat this. This Great Deer Pill can completely activate your blocked meridians and remove the seal on your spirit energy."
"Thank you." Fang Xing knew Shen Wuyue.
Although Fang Xing hadn't been directly involved in what had happened in the demon world, he had learned a lot about Dog Two's trip to the demon world through the messages in the group chat.
The Great Deer Pill was an expensive medicine made from Shen Wuyue's own divine deer blood. Although the process of making it seemed a little "violent," it was indeed effective.
After Fang Xing swallowed it and circulated it through his body, the effects were immediately apparent.
His blocked meridians were now completely unblocked.
"Classmate Fang, I'll wait for you at the door." Seeing that the Great Deer Pill had taken effect, Shen Wuyue heaved a slight sigh of relief. He patted Fang Xing on the shoulder, then took the initiative to go to the door and leave the rest of the time to the father and son.
"Dad …" Fang Xing stared at True Immortal She Pi with a moved expression in his eyes.
True Immortal She Pi hadn't left his position, and he had already made up his mind.
"Go, do what you have to do."
True Immortal She Pi looked at Fang Xing. "I don't belong to that world, son. There was a long period of time when I was lost. What on earth is cultivation? And it seems that you're about to find the answer before I do … "
"A true cultivator isn't limited to just strength; a true cultivator has a tenacious heart at all times."
"Haha, I think I'm being a little too serious." True Immortal She Pi smiled. "Choose the path you think is right, son. You have a group of very good friends. You will always be my pride … "
Fang Xing hesitated. "Will I really find the answer one day?"
"Yes, son."
True Immortal She Pi: "Sooner or later, you will find it. The answer to cultivation, and my answer … "
…
Shen Wuyue waited at the door for only a few minutes before Fang Xing came out.
"Won't you say more?" Shen Wuyue asked.
"That's enough." Fang Xing nodded.
He did his best to push back the mist in his eyes.
"Release it, and you might feel better," Shen Wuyue comforted him as he led the way alone.
At that moment, Fang Xing couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
It was as if all the mixed feelings and longing in his heart for so many years had turned into a catalyst at that moment, and his tears couldn't stop falling.
"In the end, he's still a child …"
Up ahead, Shen Wuyue sighed with relief in his heart.
…
After another five minutes or so, Shen Wuyue led Fang Xing to the sky above the Altar of Fire.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal thanked Shen Wuyue repeatedly. "Thank you, Brother Shen!"
"Senior Immortal, you don't have to be so polite, I just did what I could." Shen Wuyue bowed. "As Senior Immortal expected, President Bai's son, Bai Youquan, who kidnapped Student Fang, has already retreated. They seem to have anticipated this and have taken precautions. When they retreated, there wasn't even the slightest trace of them. "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Not only that, we also split up to investigate, and found that the munitions factories in the Palace of Mirrors have also self-destructed."
"We can only take our time to think about what to do next. Right now, the most important thing is to restore order in the Palace of Mirrors. "Shen Wuyue nodded.
"Brother Shen is right. Now, it's time for the joint execution." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal held the Royal Scepter and looked first at the guardian envoy of the Altar of Fire in front of him. Under the powerful restriction of the Royal Scepter, the guardian envoy of the Altar of Fire was already kowtowing and kneeling without the slightest strength to resist at all.
"I've made you suffer, Classmate Fang Xing."
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal then went to Fang Xing's side with a broad smile on his face. "Welcome home, Classmate Fang Xing."
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(Tianjin)
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