The Strongest Qi Refiner

Standing on top of the green leaf, the green leaf immediately started to move and flew towards the east.

"Whoosh..."

Soon, Fang Yu disappeared over the Heavenly Dao Gate.

On the top floor of the tower, Hong Yaozu looked up at the direction where Fang Yu disappeared, then lowered his head to look at Feng Chen's position.

Feng Chen sat there, motionless, but his eyes were still bloodshot, with a terrifying murderous look.

"This is too scary, hurry up!"

Hong Yaozu felt chills all over his body, afraid of attracting Feng Chen's attention, he quickly backed away and jumped off the edge of the tower.

...

"Brother Fang, since the Saint Rune Clan has reacted, soon...the rest of the chain reaction will follow."

On the green leaves, Qi Zong said in a deep voice.

"How?" Fang Yu asked.

"The Shengwen tribe controls more than two hundred fourth-class ethnic groups, and dozens of third-class ethnic groups." Qi Zong said, "What happened in the Tiansha clan has too much influence, and there is a chance to spread to the ears of these ethnic groups." Yes... As for the Saint Rune Clan itself, it is also possible that they will directly order these groups to take action and encircle and suppress the controlled Tiansha Clan."

"At that time, the opponents will be almost endless. Maybe they won't be too strong to deal with, but when the wheels start to fight, it will undoubtedly consume a lot of money for the Tiansha clan that has just been grasped." Qi Zong said, frowning.

Fang Yu certainly expected what Qi Zong said.

Since the St. Marks control so many groups, it is impossible not to use them.

At that time, there will be a lot of trouble.

And this is also the reason why Fang Yu desperately wants to reach the Saint Rune Clan directly.

As the saying goes, capture the thief first and capture the king first.

As long as the main body of the St. Rune Clan is held down and eliminated, then it doesn't matter how many groups there are under the St. Rune Clan.

The masters have all been dealt with, how can these ethnic groups continue to dance?

But the problem now is that if you can't go to the Holy Rune Clan, you can't get rid of the Saint Rune Clan in a short time!

"So, what do you think?" Fang Yu asked.

Qi Zong narrowed his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "In my opinion, there are two ways to deal with it. The first is to confront head-on, crushing all the groups that make the move with the most extreme means, so as to establish prestige and deter them. The rest of the ethnic groups. But this method may bring about more serious consequences... It is to make more divine clans notice the Tiansha clan and Brother Fang."

"As for the second method, it is to avoid. Temporarily abandon the Tiansha clan and let the Tiansha clan return to the hands of the St. Rune clan, so as to avoid greater conflicts."

Hearing the second method, Fang Yu looked at Qi Zong with doubts in his eyes, and frowned: "Isn't your second method tantamount to surrendering? It makes everything you have done before meaningless."

"I understand Brother Fang's thoughts, but this is the safest way." Qi Zong said, "So far, we have not had the capital to confront the protoss head-on. This is a fact. Although it is cruel, it is very real."

Fang Yu listened to Qi Zong's words, observed his expression, but did not speak.

Now, he is more inclined to infer what his organization wants to do from Qi Zong's words.

And from the current point of view, does this organization really want to fight against the Protoss in the future?

Really want to revive the race?

But if this is the case, then what happened to Chen Qian'an and that mysterious person back then?

There is also the purple flame secret method...

A cold light flashed in Fang Yu's eyes, and the doubts in his heart did not diminish.

But he was in no hurry.

Because at this moment, he was following Qi Zong to the so-called important stronghold.

He's probably already close to a lot of answers.

"call out……"

Qingye galloped at an extremely fast speed, leaving a small but sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Brother Fang, it may be difficult for you to accept the second method, but in order to achieve the ultimate great cause... I think the second method is more secure." Seeing that Fang Yu was silent, Qi Zong said again.

"The ultimate cause..." Fang Yu frowned, and said, "When I get to that stronghold, let me get to know you... No, after our common goal and so on, I will answer which method you choose."

"Okay." Qi Zong nodded.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Not long after, Qingye carried Fang Yu and Qi Zong into a primitive mountainous area.

Passing quickly over the mountainous area, it reached the deepest part of the mountainous area.

In this place, there is actually a hall similar to a church.

"Whoosh!"

The green leaf fell from the sky, just before the gate of the main hall.

The appearance of this hall is not a traditional church, but the architectural style is very similar, and it occupies a very large area.

Standing in front of the gate, Fang Yu could already see many kneeling figures in the hall.

"Tat-tat-tat..."

At the same time, there was a very regular knocking sound.

These figures kneeling in the hall were uniformly dressed in pink robes, covering even their heads.

The sound of knocking in the hall came from the things like wooden fish held in their hands.

They knelt on the ground, closed their eyes, held the wooden fish in one hand, and tapped it with a small wooden hammer in the other, looking devout.

Seeing this group of guys with weird clothes and even weird behaviors, Fang Yu immediately thought of the weird team that Fei Qi told him he met in the wilderness.

The appearance and basic movements Fei Qi described were exactly the same as the group kneeling in the hall before him!

"What Fei Qi saw at the beginning was indeed this organization, maybe that group of people is also in it..." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Brother Fang, there are all human races here." Qi Zong introduced with a smile on his face, "You probably haven't seen so many human races in Yunyun Continent at one time, have you?"

Fang Yu's eyes flickered, and he asked, "What are they doing? Chanting sutras to save lives?"

"No...they are practicing." Qi Zong said.

"Practice?"

Fang Yu was stunned.

"It's the first time you've seen this kind of cultivation method, isn't it strange?" Qi Zong showed a mysterious and complacent smile on his face, leading Fang Yu to walk forward.

Come to the gate of the hall, step over the slightly higher threshold, and you will reach the inside of the hall.

Fang Yu took a glance and confirmed that the hall was really big.

There are nearly 2,000 monks in pink robes kneeling in the hall.

Their movements remained extremely steady, motionless.

And nearly two thousand percussion sounds are also completely synchronized, without any messy sound.

"This is called cultivation? I haven't even sensed a trace of spiritual energy." Fang Yu frowned.

"This is the difference between us and other ethnic groups." Qi Zong said, "The cultivation of ordinary monks is either through physical training, or through the practice of kung fu, and breathing out spiritual energy to complete the improvement of their own strength..."

"And our set of cultivation methods cultivates the heart!"

"Cultivate from the heart, so as to improve the whole body, and finally achieve the transcendence of strength."

Fang Yu frowned.

Cultivate your mind?

Fang Yu knows quite a lot about the cultivation techniques related to the heart.

But the way of cultivation is still the normal way of cultivation, but the direction is different.