Chapter 729: Inexplicably Disappeared!

White immediately shut up, feeling frightened that he had such thoughts.

For most people in the Western Region, especially the eight princes, Angelism is their faith.

Questioning your own beliefs is equivalent to questioning your own existence.

The collapse of faith is a very dangerous and important thing.

Therefore, it is completely understandable for White to have such a big reaction from Dratch.

"...No matter what the Archangel Bishop thinks, we must obey his orders." White paused and said, "I believe this matter will not end so easily... Fang Yu will definitely have to pay a heavy price. price.”

Dratch nodded, his eyes dark.

…

On the plane, after finishing dinner, Fang Yu accidentally fell asleep.

He didn't wake up until the roar of an engine sounded in his ears.

"This is Huaibei Airport, we can leave now." Violet stepped forward and said.

At this time, the cabin door has been opened, and the time is five o'clock in the morning.

"It seems that the Angel Cult has not caught up." Fang Yu stood up and said with a smile.

"Yeah...it's weird," Violet said.

At this time, she had changed into more casual clothes, no longer the usual tight-fitting leather combat clothes.

As for the wounds on his body, they all seemed to have healed.

"Let's go. This cooperation was quite pleasant." Fang Yu said as he walked towards the cabin door.

"This is a personal idea." Violet said.

"I guess even if you had the guts, you wouldn't dare to stand against me again, right?" Fang Yu turned around and smiled.

Violet's face changed slightly and she said nothing.

Fang Yu and Bai Ran walked out of the hatch and returned to the ground.

"Lord Violet, where are we going now?" asked the subordinate on the side.

"Head to Jiangnan Base." Zi Luo Lan looked at Fang Yu's back and replied calmly.

…

Huaibei Nandu Airport is not far from the apartment.

Fang Yu and Bai Ran walked together.

It was early in the morning, the sky was not bright yet, and there were almost no people on the street.

Fang Yu walked forward, followed by Bai Ran.

"Bai Ran, it seems like I haven't spoken to you for a long time. Are you in a bad mood?"

After walking for a while, Fang Yu turned around and asked.

Bai Ran's expression changed, then he lowered his head and said solemnly: "Yes... I am very disappointed with myself."

Sure enough.

Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and said: "This is actually unnecessary. It's my problem. The opponents I've provoked recently are relatively strong."

Bai Ran said nothing.

"I will never lie deliberately. I can tell you clearly that although your strength is not top-notch, in the current martial arts world, it definitely belongs to the upper class." Fang Yu said, "With your talent, if you practice hard for a while, you will be able to break through." At the Nascent Soul Stage, or even the Divine Transformation Stage... there is no need to have confidence in yourself because of some of your current performances."

In the past, Fang Yu rarely said so many comforting words to the disciples of Tiandao Sect.

If Bai Ran was still in a state of self-blame, then there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Bai Ran raised his head, looked at Fang Yu with firm eyes, and said, "Mr. Fang, I want to leave for a while."

"Oh? Where to go?" Fang Yu asked.

"I want to go into seclusion and practice for a while. Now I will only become a burden." Bai Ran said, "When I feel that my strength has improved to a certain extent, I will definitely come back and continue to follow Mr. Fang!"

"No problem." Fang Yu said.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Bai Ran said and wanted to kneel down again.

Fang Yu supported him and said, "Okay."

Bai Ran bowed deeply, turned around and left.

"Hey, there's no need to be so anxious, right?" Fang Yu stretched out his hand to hold Bai Ran's shoulders.

"Since we have to practice hard, we should seize every minute and not waste any time." Bai Ran said.

"When I first saw him, I really didn't think he was such a stupid young man." Fang Yu said with a bitter smile.

"Mr. Fang, do you have any other instructions?" Bai Ran asked.

"I will teach you a set of mental cultivation techniques. When you have reached great success, you will come back to me. At that time, I will teach you other practical techniques." Fang Yu said.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!" Bai Ran was overjoyed and said, clasping his fists.

"There's no one around here, so just sit down on this grass." Fang Yu pointed to the lawn beside the road and said.

"Okay." Bai Ran replied.

…

At seven o'clock in the morning, Fang Yu returned to the apartment alone.

After imparting the secret of wishful thinking to Bai Ran, Bai Ran left.

It will take at least five to ten years to cultivate the Ruyi Mind Technique to perfection.

Fang Yu knew that Bai Ran would not be seen during this period of time.

Of course, Fang Yu supports this.

Fang Yu himself is a cultivator, so he only appreciates people who are obsessed with cultivating.

This is also the reason why he is willing to teach Bai Ran the wishful thinking method.

There was no one else in the apartment.

Qin Yao and Jiang Ruolan both went out, while Su Lengyun returned to Shuanghan Palace, and placed the ethereal ring that absorbed a large amount of Yin energy on the desk in Fang Yu's room.

Fang Yu put the ring on his hand and sat down to meditate.

Now, he had to study carefully where the energy ball that contained a large amount of high-intensity spiritual energy that was swallowed by the little golden dragon went.

Fang Yu closed his eyes and looked inside.

Where dragons and phoenixes blend, the little golden dragon and the little fire phoenix are spinning as usual.

As for the energy ball, Fang Yu could not sense any breath at all.

"Damn... It's not really gone, is it? In this case, wouldn't I have gone to the Western Regions in vain?" Fang Yu's heart was shocked.

He tried to sense it again, but still no result.

Fang Yu looked at the circling little golden dragon, and for a moment he couldn't think of any way.

Whether it was the little golden dragon or the little fire phoenix, they were essentially just illusions of the origin.

In other words, they should not have spiritual intelligence.

This is also the reason why Fang Yu could not communicate with them.

But now, Fang Yu must let the little golden dragon spit out the energy ball!

So, Fang Yu opened his eyes, moved his mind, and operated the dragon origin.

"Swish!"

Fang Yu's body was shining with dazzling golden light.

The little golden dragon flew out from Fang Yu's back, and after circling in the air for a few circles, its size increased to the size of a python.

Then, it kept circling around Fang Yu's body without stopping.

Fang Yu tried to communicate with it with his spiritual sense, but got no response.

Then he activated the divine dragon origin, but this only made the aura on his body stronger.

"Boom..."

The room shook violently.

Fang Yu knew that if this continued, the house would collapse.

Fang Yu had to stop activating the divine dragon origin.

"Spit out that energy ball." Fang Yu looked at the circling little golden dragon and said directly.

But the little golden dragon ignored Fang Yu and continued to circle.

"Do you know what that energy ball means to me? Eight spiritual veins! It can help me improve my realm by at least ten levels!" Fang Yu said with a little excitement.

The little golden dragon still did not react.

"Now in my body, I am the master anyway. I trust you, so I gave you the energy ball. And, you treat my trust like this?" Fang Yu questioned.

The little golden dragon still did not react and continued to circle at the same speed.

Fang Yu sighed heavily.

He knew clearly that the little golden dragon might not have spiritual intelligence.

It swallowed the energy ball, perhaps just treating it as some kind of food...

Although it seems impossible to treat such a large amount of spiritual energy as food.

But the little golden dragon in front of him is a divine beast after all!

The existence of a divine beast is the biggest impossibility in itself.

Therefore, it is understandable that the divine beast does anything.

But such a large energy ball, such a large amount of spiritual energy, disappeared just like that, which still made Fang Yu feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Alas..."

Fang Yu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the little golden dragon circling in front of him, gritting his teeth in anger.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold the little golden dragon.

But when he touched the little golden dragon's body, he could only feel a warmth, and could not touch the entity.

After all, this was an illusion created by the origin.

Helplessly, Fang Yu could only stop running the divine dragon origin and let the little golden dragon return to his body.

"Gone, my eight spiritual veins..." Fang Yu hadn't felt so painful for a long time.

If any creature used this method to blackmail him, there would be only two consequences, disability or death.