The Strongest Qi Refiner

This scene was similar to what he saw after rushing out of the earth through the magic circle connected to the outside world.

Fang Yu looked at the scene in front of him, feeling puzzled.

Is this the result of the divination brought to him by star sea divination?

But there is nothing here... only a vast sea of ​​stars can be seen.

Fang Yu thought for a while, and moved forward tentatively.

However, the scene in front of him has not changed, and he doesn't seem to be able to move freely in this sea of ​​stars.

"what happened?"

Fang Yu was a little confused.

The casting process of star sea divination is not complicated, at least it is easier to master than those half-immortal-level spells.

And in the process of casting the spell just now, he must have made no mistakes.

So, is the magic circle wrong? Even less likely.

The magic circle in this room was set up by Yan Zhen twenty years ago, and has never been touched or modified since then, so there is absolutely no possibility of problems.

There is no problem with casting spells, and there is no problem with the magic circle. What is the problem?

Fang Yu looked around and could only see the stars all over the sky, nothing changed.

Time passed slowly, but there was still no obvious change.

"It should have failed, although I don't know the reason." Fang Yu shook his head secretly, ready to stop divination.

But at this moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The place where this ray of light appears seems to be very close, but in fact...it is quite far away.

Fang Yu stared at the light closely, feeling a little excited.

Although I don't know what the light will be, it's better than seeing nothing.

"bass……"

The intensity of the light slowly decreased.

After a while, Fang Yu saw a figure!

It's a person!

a man!

His front was shrouded in a layer of shadow, so he couldn't see clearly.

But in terms of size... average.

He held a long sword in his right hand, which was also shrouded in shadow, and only the outline could be seen.

Fang Yu stared at this figure, the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar...

Isn't this himself! ?

Body shape, head shape, and the sword in his hand...

This is what he looks like holding the Heavenly Dao Sword! ?

Fang Yu looked at this figure, his eyes flickered slightly.

In star sea divination, what does it mean to see one's own figure appear?

Is this the hexagram image in traditional physiognomy?

But this is divination, not divination!

"what's the situation?"

Fang Yu frowned as he looked at his own figure shrouded in shadow in front of him.

"bass……"

After a while, another ray of light appeared next to the silhouette of the figure in front.

Fang Yu immediately looked at the light.

The light dissipated, and another figure appeared.

This is also a man.

He has a beard and a vicissitudes of face, but the heroic spirit between his brows is still obvious.

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the man's face clearly.

This is... Lin batian!

But this Lin batian is different from the Lin batian at any time in Fang Yu's memory.

His face is extremely vicissitudes, and his hair and chin beard are all gray.

There is also an obvious scar on the left side of his face.

In his eyes, apart from determination, there is more of a kind of relieved despair.

Lin Batian stared forward, as if he was looking at Fang Yu, but in fact...his gaze was not on Fang Yu, but on an existence that Fang Yu couldn't see.

His chin was stained with blood, and his right hand was covering his left shoulder.

And the left shoulder...has lost his arm, and blood is dripping down continuously.

Apart from the obvious wound on his left shoulder, his right chest, abdomen, and two thighs... all had wounds, dripping blood.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's heart twitched.

He has known Batian for so many years, and he has never seen Batian in such a mess.

Lin batian has a talent like a monster, as early as in the fusion period, he can challenge the power of the transcending tribulation period!

There has never been any opponent who can put him at a disadvantage, and he has never been seriously injured!

But Lin Batian in front of him was not only injured in many places... What Fang Yu was more concerned about was the vicissitudes he showed, as well as the helplessness and dead silence in his expression.

Such a look... shouldn't appear on the face of someone like Lin batian.

And Lin Batian's white hair and beard are completely different from the style back then.

Although Lin batian is not particularly handsome in appearance, he loves smug beauty. In order to pursue female Taoist friends, he has always cared about his appearance.

But Lin Batian, who appeared in front of Fang Yu, was slovenly, with a vicissitudes of life...

If it weren't for this familiar face, Fang Yu would never have connected this person with Lin batian!

"What the hell is..."

Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian in front of him, and wanted to shout.

However, in the current scene, he couldn't make a sound at all, and could only stand still and watch.

And Lin Batian in front was also in a static state, motionless.

The scene is quiet.

Fang Yu stared straight at Lin Batian in front of him, his heart was shaking.

"bass!"

At this time, another ray of light appeared beside him.

Fang Yu's gaze immediately shifted to this ray of light.

The light dissipated, and the figure in it appeared.

Fang Yu's already restless state of mind shook violently again.

This time, the person he saw... was his senior brother, Dao Chen!

Dao Chen's image is also completely different from the senior brother in Fang Yu's impression.

He was wearing a silver battle armor, with white hair, and stared at Fang Yu's position with red eyes.

But just like Lin Batian, his gaze didn't really fall on Fang Yu's body, but on an invisible figure.

Compared with Lin Batian, who was covered in scars, Daochen's condition is much better, but his face is ferocious, and the hatred in his eyes is quite obvious.

He seems to be facing his sworn enemy...

And the expression of hatred shown by Dao Chen was something Fang Yu had never seen before.

In his impression, senior brother Daochen has always been a gentle man with an excellent temperament, never getting angry with anyone, even if he encounters enemies, he will deal with them with a smile on his face.

But Dao Chen, who appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes now, had a face full of hatred, with a ferocious expression, clenching his teeth...

What kind of hatred would make such a gentle man show such a look?

Fang Yu looked at Dao Chen, feeling a little dazed.

At this moment, another ray of light appeared in front of the shadowed figure whose silhouette was extremely similar to Fang Yu's.

The light dissipated... The figure revealed turned out to be Leng Xunshuang!

At this moment, Leng Xunshuang was just lying there with his eyes closed.

Her face was peaceful, her hands were crossed in front of her belly, but her face was bloodless.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu was shocked.

What exactly is going on?

What is it that he saw! ?

phantom? Guess what? Or is it really... the future?

"This is Xinghai divination. What I see... should be the result of divination." Fang Yu was shocked.

At the thought of this possibility, his mood immediately became chaotic.

Mess like never before!

But he quickly calmed down again.

No... The scene in front of me cannot be the future!

Because what Lin Batian and Dao Chen showed was the opposite side of his impression.

This is probably some kind of illusion...

But he clearly performed star sea divination, why did he enter such an illusion?

Is there a problem with the magic circle, or is it true?

shouldn't...

For a moment, Fang Yu's brain was in chaos and it was difficult to calm down.

"bass!"

At this moment, another ray of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Compared with other people, this ray of light seemed to be closer to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu broke away from his thoughts and looked at the ray of light.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing the figure in it.

"Buzz!"

Seeing this figure, Fang Yu's mind went blank for an instant, and his breathing became short of breath.

This is an old man with white beard and hair.

His legs were straight out, his legs were bound by chains, and he seemed to be sitting somewhere.

At this moment, the old man lowered his head slightly, his eyes half closed.

A part of his right hand was missing, and his left hand was hanging limply on his thigh.

A sharp blade pierced through his left chest, just like that.

The tattered clothes on his chest were stained with bright red blood.

The old man was obviously dead.

Fang Yu's breathing became heavier and heavier.

Because, this old man... is his master, Daotian!

Fang Yu never thought that one day, he would see his master so old.

Just like a secular old man in his old age, his body is thin and his limbs have shrunk to only bones.