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Chapter 236: Master Fang’s Legless Friend

In the next few days, Lu Yue kept running around in the blockaded area.

With the help of Xiaohong's navigation, find the body parts that escaped from the mass grave.

I was thinking of taking advantage of the time to get some more source energy before entering the ruins.

However, as extraordinary people from all over the country have rushed to the blockaded area and participated in the rescue work in the past two days, the body parts that escaped from the mass graves have become very scarce.

In addition, Lu Yue also inquired through various channels about the mysterious peach tree in the amusement park and learned that it had dried up in the early morning of the next day.

At the same time, some rising stars and talented people from bloodline families have emerged in recent days. However, there are still many different opinions about the identity of the biggest beneficiary of the peach tree, which has become a hot topic among people.

On this day, Lu Yue came back from outside after being busy for half a day. He wasted several hours to harvest a ray of source energy, so he completely gave up the plan of earning source energy.

Prepare to practice well for a few days and wait for the opening of the ruins fragments.

In the room next to Taoist Fang, Lu Yue counted the amount of source energy in his mind.

A total of two hundred and fifty-one strands.

Although these source energies are not enough to improve the quality of "The Infinite Heart Fire Heavenly Book", they can improve the quality of "The Thirty-Six Axe Scriptures of Nine Heavens Breaking Mountains".

This journey to the ruins was destined to be dangerous. For the sake of future gains, necessary sacrifices were worth it, so Lu Yue decided to take out a hundred strands of source energy to upgrade the version of the "Nine Heavens Mountain Breaking Thirty-Six Axe Sutra".

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The second edition of "The Thirty-Six Axe Manuals for Cutting Mountains in the Nine Heavens" was successfully released.

After reading and understanding it carefully, Lu Yue immersed himself in cultivation.

After a day and a night of hard practice, he finally succeeded in breaking through.

Mastered the essence of the second level of "Strong Wind Splitting the Earth".

At this stage, the axe shadow already has substantial killing power, and even the most ordinary moves can kill the enemy with the help of the internal energy.

After leaving the room, Lu Yue familiarized himself with the newly acquired Qi in the courtyard. Just after a while, Taoist Fang came hurriedly from outside and brought a piece of news.

"The fragments of the ruins have been found, we can set off now."

Lu Yue cheered up and immediately put on his medical kit and set off.

As for supplies, he replenished a lot of things when he went to the blockaded area to rescue people these days, and remembering the first time he entered the Bigan ruins, he also specially prepared some snacks.

Anyway, there is a lot of space in the medicine box, so it won’t hurt to put more in it.

Even if it is not necessary, doesn’t Zhang Yaling still have someone to cook for her at home?
.........

The news that the ruins fragments had been found spread like wildfire, quickly among the group of extraordinary people who had been preparing for a long time. Then, on the desolate city streets in the blockaded area, figures appeared one after another and moved towards the mass grave.

This is a village that has long been tightly blocked by military forces.

Not far behind it is the horrifying mass grave.

Due to geological changes over countless years, the mass graves today do not actually have the shape of pits, but are instead scattered throughout areas where seemingly ordinary dirt roads and farmlands intersect.

At this moment, Lu Yue was standing on an unknown hillside.

Looking out at the land behind the village.

There are white bones scattered on the bumpy ground, brown blood is intertwined with the earth, and an indescribable gloomy atmosphere lingers on this land.

Even after some cleaning, the mass grave area still exudes a frightening atmosphere. According to the original scene restored by the extraordinary people later, there are many living human limbs buried here.

They are all special limbs cultivated by the lineage of corpse-stitchers.

On the night after the explosion, ghost soldiers suddenly appeared nearby and took the road. Countless body parts revived and fled the scene. This village was the first to be hit and was invaded by ghosts. No one survived.

Lu Yue sighed and followed Taoist Fang into the village.

At this time, quite a few people had gathered at the entrance of the village.

All of them are extraordinary people.

There are hunchbacked old ladies and old men with walking sticks...

Most of them are in their fifties or sixties, followed by some younger generations.

These people were all extraordinary people from Taoist Fang's era. Lu Yue could vaguely feel a faint energy fluctuation from them.

This does not mean that they are weak.

But Lu Yue is now able to get a glimpse of their approximate strength.

He must be at least a powerful person at the seventh level of the Divine Hidden Realm.

When Taoist Master Fang entered the village, everyone was slightly stunned, then stepped aside and bowed their heads to show their respect for the Taoist Master.

"I didn't expect the rumors to be true. This God of Killing is not dead."

"Back then, even the people from the Demon Suppression Division concluded that he was dead. Who would have thought that thirty years later, he is still alive? Some people may not be able to sleep well now."

"Among people of our generation, he is the only one who has gone the furthest. Now, thirty years have passed. Has he reached that legendary level?"

Passing by these people, Lu Yue could clearly hear their discussions.

It can be seen that even after thirty years, the nightmare of Master Fang suppressing an era still lingers in their subconscious.

"I never thought that you, an old fellow, are still alive."

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance.

Lu Yue was a little surprised that someone dared to call Master Fang "old guy".

Who is so bold?

Following the voice, Lu Yue saw an old man who was missing both legs and walked with the help of a cane talking outside the village. He was dressed in a somewhat unrestrained and uninhibited manner. To put it simply, he looked like a savage.

And behind him, a young man followed closely.

It was none other than Zhang Chao, whom Lu Yue had met a few days ago.

There was a commotion at the scene as the old man with missing legs appeared.

"It turned out to be him. He was the second best person to walk the underworld in our era. He traveled the underworld in those days, looking for opportunities and exploring dangerous places. Entering the thousand-year-old lair of evil spirits was like going home. Many of the ruins of the underworld were discovered by him. He was known as the second best person in the underworld."

"Back then, he was close to the killer named Fang, but he disappeared after Fang got into trouble. I didn't expect that he's still alive after all these years."

"Strange, why are Yin Lao Er's legs gone?"

Lu Yue's ears twitched slightly. This was obviously another extraordinary person of Master Fang's era, and a genius at that.

But the man walking in the underworld has lost both his legs. What happened?
The other party claims to be the second best at sneaking, so who is the first?

"When I heard that you were dead, I went to the underworld to look for you in person. I wanted to see you alive or dead, but in the end, I didn't even see a hair."

The legless old man walked forward quickly with the help of his cane, and said with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Old buddy, you are really not nice. You didn't even tell us old friends that you are not dead."

Taoist Fang did not answer, but just glanced around.

The onlookers who had been listening intently all moved away from the scene.

For a moment, only Lu Yue and a few others were left around.

Then Taoist Fang moved his eyes downward and noticed that the legless old man was missing both legs.

"I was framed back then, and I don't want to implicate you after I get out."

"What's wrong with your leg?"

The old man who had lost both legs smiled and said, "It's not your decision whether I'm implicated or not. It's because I was close to you back then. You, old friend, were killed by someone. Those of us who have no power must be held accountable." "Who did it?" asked Taoist Fang.

The legless old man shrugged and replied, "I don't know, anyway, it's like this when I woke up from a sleep."

Taoist Fang remained silent.

"Old buddy, I'm just kidding you. You usually like to tell jokes, but why do you start to act cool now that you're older?"

The legless old man looked up at the sky, and his thoughts seemed to go back to thirty years ago.

"When the news of your murder spread, none of us friends who had dealt with you believed it, so we decided to go to the underworld together to look for you."

"You know, going to the underworld is like going home for me. No matter those underworld ruins or any other dangerous places, they can't stop me."

"But we searched for a year and couldn't find your body."

"Then we returned to the real world and prepared to find another solution."

Having said this, the legless old man paused.

Then he bowed his head and murmured, "I didn't expect this separation would be forever."

"People who were friends with you back then died unexpectedly one after another."

"At first I didn't believe it, so I went to the underworld to take a look, but I was ambushed. Before I could even see who was there, my legs... were chopped off."

The legless old man looked at his empty legs and then added a sentence.

"I still use your ghost-head knife."

Taoist Fang frowned and retorted: "Impossible, my ghost-head knife was lost somewhere due to an accident, it is impossible for it to appear!"

"Old man, are you doubting my eyes?"

"Back then, you used that natural evil weapon, the ghost-head knife, to enter the underworld and deprived me of the title of the best in the underworld. I will never forget this in my life!"

"I'm not mistaken, it's your ghost-head knife!"

The legless old man's tone was very certain.

At the side, Zhang Chao shouted in astonishment: "Master, it turns out that he is the Boss Fang you mentioned. He took away your title with external forces. No wonder you talk in your sleep every night, shouting that it is unfair. I don't accept it. This is too fucking unfair..."

The legless old man twitched his mouth and knocked Zhang Chao's head hard.

Zhang Chao shut up immediately.

The legless old man continued, "Fortunately, that is the underworld. I am not a person who lives in the underworld for nothing. I managed to escape, but I also know that I cannot return to the real world."

"So I hid in the underworld for a full thirty years, hiding wherever there was danger, and occasionally returning to the real world to spy on the situation."

"Except for some friends with backgrounds, most of the friends you have interacted with over the years are gone, or they are hiding somewhere like me and dare not come out."

"You know that I am a coward by nature. The longer I stay in the underworld, the more afraid I am of death. I took some time to accept an apprentice and asked this apprentice, who has been to school, to write an indictment of your ten major crimes."

"I thought that if someone really targeted me, I would bring out these ten crimes and turn from evil to good, at least I could live in peace."

"Why did you show up today?" Taoist Fang asked.

"Don't you know me? I always like to keep some things in reserve. I asked my apprentice to write a manifesto to fight the enemy. I am waiting for you to show up and read it to you. I will stand by your side and wait for you to take revenge."

"My old friend, I'm placing all my hopes on you this time. Tell me the truth. Are you sure you can uncover the truth? I don't have any other extravagant hopes. I just want to know who framed you back then."

"And my old friends, they died in unclear circumstances."

"I dream about those old friends every time I close my eyes now."

Taoist Fang fell into deep thought, then looked at Lu Yue.

The old man who had lost both legs was stunned, and then turned his gaze to Lu Yue.

Lu Yue: “…”

Because it involved past events, the group found a villager's house, and Taoist Fang and the legless old man walked in and reminisced about their old times.

Lu Yue and Zhang Chao were waiting outside.

"Brother Lu Yue, I didn't expect that we are so destined to be together."

Zhang Chao looked excited and looked at Lu Yue with burning eyes.

Fate is often so wonderful.

Lu Yue asked Zhang Chao about Master Fang's past experiences. Zhang Chao also revealed that his master had been hiding in the underworld or deep mountains and dense forests for many years, investigating the truth of that year.

However, nothing was found.

The last time he heard news from the Gongshu lineage that Taoist Fang had appeared in the world, his master wanted to come and confirm it, but he was afraid it was a trap, because similar news had deceived many old friends in the past thirty years and were ultimately proven to be false.

The reason he came this time was because his master was old and frail, and had accumulated many hidden illnesses in his early years, and his time was running out. This was actually a trivial matter, because the extraordinary people above the seventh level of the Divine Hidden Realm had entered the realm of immortality and were very difficult to kill.

The real reason was Taoist Fang's ghost-head knife, which not only cut off his master's legs, but also caused his master to suffer a curse day and night. Now that his time is running out, he came to find out the truth with the belief that he will die.

Lu Yue sighed inwardly, the situation behind this was becoming increasingly complicated.

Taoist Fang lost his ghost-head knife and all his abilities at the end of the underworld. It is hard to predict whether his rebirth this time will be a blessing or a curse. If those who framed Taoist Fang in the past knew that Taoist Fang was not dead, they might be plotting another conspiracy.

The two chatted for a while and talked about the peach tree and the fairy peaches.

It is learned that Zhang Chao gave the peach to his master to help him prolong his life.

So Lu Yue took out another one and gave it to the other party.

Zhang Chao was flattered and said he was grateful for the kindness.

I will work like a slave to pay you back in my next life!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance.

Rumble!
The earth trembled, rocks and earth flew, and the wind and clouds changed.

Then, a slight vibration came from under my feet, becoming more and more obvious.

"Where does the earthquake sound come from?"

"earthquake?"

"No, this is a sign that the fragments of the ruins are blending with the real world."

"The fragments of the ruins have appeared?!!!!"

In an instant, all the extraordinary people looked up and cast their gazes towards the mass grave in the distance.

The space where the mass grave was located was distorted and deformed, and an island was looming. At the same time, a rich spiritual energy gushed out.

"Oh my god, it's spiritual energy!"

"So rich, so thick, so pure..."

"The concentration of the leaked spiritual energy alone is two or three times that of the outside world. It is indeed a large-scale relic. Even if it is just a fragment, there is hope for a breakthrough this time."

However, before everyone could be happy for too long, the island that emerged in the distorted space suddenly disappeared, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding area also dropped sharply and returned to normal.

"What the fuck is going on?!!!"

Everyone was stunned.

How come the fragments of ruins that just appeared suddenly disappeared again?

(End of this chapter)