Seeing Li Baiqing leave, Fang Yu's mood was generally quite good, helping the "disorted" girl find the right path and chat. So, half a day has passed.

Tsk, by the way, I was going to ask Yue Feifan to pay his token, right?

It's okay, I've borrowed it for so long anyway, so it's not a long time.

After slapping his forehead, Fang Yu forgot to ask Li Baiqing if he knew where Yue Feifan lives...

"By the way, she was in a hurry to go back and cook for her master. Is it because she has a good cooking skills? I wonder if she has the chance to taste it..."

Thinking in a mess inside, Fang Yu went to Taihua to send Qianshan, ready to continue looking for Yue Feifan's residence.

As he walked, Fang Yu looked at the distance and raised his eyebrows.

I saw an eagle flying towards Taihuapai in the sky. The eagle was too big, spreading its wings for more than 30 meters, like a medium-sized aircraft!

Standing from Fang Yu's perspective, you can vaguely see a few people standing on the eagle's back. What exactly those people are like is because they are too far away and can't see clearly.

When the eagle approached the Taihua Sect, a cloud of ten feet in radius rose up on the top of the main peak of the Taihua Sect and went in the direction of the eagle.

An old man stood faintly on the clouds. Even though Fang Yu was far apart, he felt a depressing aura on him, but that aura gave Fang Yu a vague sense of familiarity.

After thinking about it, Fang Yu remembered that it was the breath when he discovered the Sunset Magical Art in the Taihua School Sutra Pavilion that day.

"Ride the clouds and fly to the sky, this is simply a god." Fang Yu was amazed at the white clouds above the sky.

Soaring freely in the sky is probably a dream that everyone has. Fang Yu’s current innate realm can achieve a short-term stagnation in the sky, but he cannot truly fly.

"After a monk steps into the innate state, he will go to two completely different paths: martial arts and art practice. The martial arts practice body generally does not have the ability to fly in this realm. Most of them can move into the Golden Elixir stage to escape the constraints of heaven and earth before they can fly. The art practice is different. Some magical magic can have the ability to fly in the innate state..."

Looking at Tianqiong muttering to himself, after all, he had packed all the secrets in the Taihua Sect Sutra Pavilion and read them. More than ten ways to fly in the innate realms soon flashed through Fang Yu's mind.

Subdue the flying spirit beast, obtain a magic weapon engraved with a floating formation, and practice a flying technique...

Various thoughts flashed through, and finally a spell called "Spiritual Feather Technique" appeared in Fang Yu's mind. This spell uses its own innate true energy to form a pair of wings behind it, so that people can achieve the purpose of flying.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu immediately began to think about this magic.

A top student is a top student, and Fang Yu quickly made some tricks.

The innate realm itself can release the true qi and condense it without dispersing. It is not difficult to condense it into wings, plus aerodynamics...

Within a few minutes, air surged behind Fang Yu. With a whisper, a pair of white transparent wings spreading six meters appeared.

The toes were lit up into the sky, and the wings were flaming, Fang Yu actually flew up, thinking about the direction of Taihua's mission to the front mountain!

"It feels so good to fly, but it consumes too much true energy. With my current total amount of true energy, I can fly for up to two minutes and then be unable to follow up. I can only barely reach the speed of the birds flying."

Flying in the air, feeling the feeling of the strong wind on the surface of Fang Yu murmured in his heart.

Look at the white clouds flying out of the Taihua Sect. Compared with the two, they are flying. The firepower is always on the rise, and it is probably just a matter of time to break through the speed of sound. At most, I am floating...

He could barely fly, but the flight time couldn't last long, but this was not difficult for Fang Yu. He could fly and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into true energy. He could even maintain the operation of the Qipanjiang Formation. At this time, the true energy consumed by the flight was not as good as his replenishment speed.

Therefore, with sufficient spiritual energy in the world, Fang Yu felt that he could continue to fly...

Knowledge is power. If you didn’t read so many books yourself, you want to fly? Dream!

When Fang Yu flew over dozens of miles to the front mountain of Taihua Sect, it was already lively here.

He had seen it clearly before. When the eagle came to the sky above Taihua Sect, the old man who was driving the clouds met them, but they did not fight, but fell on the square of Taihua Sect.

Fang Yu came to a loft next to the square and fell to watch.

At this time, on one side of the square, the huge eagle looked coldly in front of him, giving people a sense of oppression. Aside the eagle, a burly middle-aged man in black was angry, and there were a few young men in black following him.

On the other hand, there were all the Taihua Sect disciples wearing white clothes, with hundreds of people. Among them, Fang Yu felt six of them in the innate realm, and the leader was the white-haired old man who was driving clouds.

When Fang Yu came here, he heard a burly middle-aged man in black sneering over there and said angrily: "Why, Ning Cangsong, I think you can bully others by your Taihua faction?"

While speaking, the middle-aged man in black glanced at the disciples of Taihua Sect behind the white-haired old man with disdain.

Facing the gaze of the middle-aged man in black, the Taihua Sect, except for the white-haired old man Ning Cangsong, the others looked pale and did not dare to look at him.

"Is that old man named Ning Cangsong?" Fang Yu, who was watching from the side, remembered the name.

In the square, Ning Cangsong coughed softly, and the pressure brought by the middle-aged man in black was wiped out. The Taihua Sect disciples behind him looked much better.

After that, he said calmly: "President Zhou, when you come to my Taihua Sect, you will be called to fight and kill. This is not your Gaosong Sect's guest. As for bullying others with power? Why do you say this? The descendants behind me just want to come to see your Master Zhou's style!"

"Hmph, Ning Cangsong, don't tell me all these messes. Today I'm not here to reminisce about the past. Your Taihua Sect disciple Yue Feifan killed several of my Gaosong Sect's disciples. I'm here to ask for an explanation!" The middle-aged man in black said coldly, not afraid of it because this was the chassis of the Taihua Sect.

"President Zhou, you keep saying that I, Taihua Sect Yue Feifan, killed your disciples of Gaosong Sect. What is the evidence?" Ning Cangsong said in a deep voice.

"Zuo Han, you said," Zhou Kaitai, the head of Gaosong Sect, said to a young man next to him.

Zuo Han, who had worked with Yue Feifan for one zhang, stepped forward and looked at Ning Cangsong and said, "President Ning, two months ago, I met your Taihua disciple Yue Feifan in Anwu City unexpectedly. It is obvious to all that he killed my junior brothers. You can find out once you check it. Every sentence of the younger generation is true. Please ask the leader Ning to understand it."

After saying this, Zuo Han automatically retreated behind Zhou Kaitai.

Then Zhou Kaitai took over the conversation and said, "President Ning, what else do you have to say now?"

"This is just one side of yours..." Ning Cangsong said lightly.

But before he could finish his words, Zhou Kaitai stepped forward and interrupted him and said, "President Ning, are you not planning to admit your claim?"
Chapter completed!