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4785--Andrew Bronze Gate

Chapter 4785 Giant Bronze Gate

"No matter how high the reward is, you still have to consider the risks. Of course, if you tell me that you want to investigate the reason for the Nandao Temple member and the death row prisoner, I can consider whether to accept the commission." Yan Qing said in a calm tone.

Fang Yu frowned and said nothing.

"I will give you time to think about it. Come to me after you think about it."

After Yan Qing said this, he waved his hand again.

Fang Yu and his party were swept up by the wind and returned to the outside of Wuwu Academy.

"Master Dao, I heard before that Mr. Yan Qing is more... decisive in doing things, so... uh..." Xiaotian looked at Fang Yu awkwardly.

He had received so many immortal crystals and said that he would introduce Fang Yu to the dean of Wuwang Academy, but the dean did not see him and the vice-dean also refused to accept the commission...

"I really have to think about it." Fang Yu said to Xiaotian, "You can go about your business. I will come back to you if I need it in the future."

"...Okay, okay! Thank you, Mr. Dao!"

Seeing that Fang Yu had no intention of taking back the reward, Xiaotian was ecstatic, bowed quickly, and left.

"I want to look forward, you can stay here." Fang Yu said to Mingli.

"I know." Yan Qing replied calmly.

Standing in front of Fang Yu, it actually made Fang Yu feel insignificant, even hopeless and helpless.

What is this?

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the giant bronze door, feeling shocked in his heart.

The height may be hundreds of thousands of feet, and the width is the same, with no edges visible.

"It's okay to be curious, but remember, inform Nandao Temple of this matter as soon as possible to prevent trouble." The old voice said.

"Don't worry, aren't you curious why this human monk is so concerned about the execution that day?" Yan Qing asked.

It was so huge that Fang Yu had never seen before!

Yan Qing sat on the lotus pod, motionless, seeming to have fallen into concentration.

But they were all sure that there was nothing in that direction.

That is, at that time they all discovered that the crazy old man was looking into the distant sky in the south direction.

Mingli followed Fang Yu and stopped in front of the virtual image of half a mountain.

"Investigating the members of the Nandao Temple, and also focused on knowing the crimes committed by the death row prisoner? What is the identity of this monk? What does he want to do?"

In front of his eyes, a giant bronze door appeared.

After hearing this, the old voice was silent for a long time.

Did this peak appear later, or did it already exist at that time, but other monks couldn't see it, only the crazy old man could?

"He is human."

Soon, the vision in front of him changed.

This smell is very familiar.

The reason why it is called a giant door is because this door is really huge.

Fang Yu continued to move forward, integrating himself directly into the virtual image.

"Are you sure? He is really a human monk?" The old voice came again.

At this time, Yan Qing spoke, his tone still as calm as before.

It's not another breath, but the breath of a monk.

"Okay." Mingli replied.



Fang Yu once again stood in the middle of the Soul-Slaying Platform, where the crazy old man was executed.

This is the smell of a crazy old man!

Fang Yu's heart was shaken, he raised his head and looked up at the sky.

"Well, I'm sure, you know...this is my talent." Yan Qing replied.

As we moved forward, we got closer and closer to the mountain peak.

After entering the virtual image of half the mountain peak, Fang Yu floated forward uncontrollably.

At this moment, he felt a breath.

"The human monk... is actually a human monk... Then why did you let him leave? Just tell the temple about this directly." The old voice said.

An old voice came.

There is a noteworthy point in the accounts of the three monks who participated in the execution that day.

At this time, he already understood something.

As he got closer, Fang Yu discovered that the lower half of the mountain was not obscured by clouds and mist, but...it only had the upper half!

This is not a mountain, to be precise, it is half a mountain!

After getting closer, Fang Yu realized that half of the mountain was not a solid object, but a virtual image!

"On the day of the execution, this half of the mountain probably didn't exist...it just appeared after the crazy old man died!" Fang Yu thought to himself.

In Wuwang Academy, among the bamboo forest.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The voice was silent for a while.

At this moment, Fang Yu stood on the Soul-Slaying Platform, standing in the position of the crazy old man, and could indeed see half of the mountain peak!

Mingli can also see clearly!

Fang Yu turned around and looked at Mingli.



Through Beibei's ring mark, Fang Yu and Mingli returned to the soul-killing platform.

"Venerable Fang, I think your motives must not be revealed, otherwise your human identity will be exposed... At present, we still have to find out the strength of the Tao God Clan before we can take the next step." Ming Li

replied.

In any case, before the crazy old man was executed, he kept staring at that direction. It must not be a meaningless move!

Whether or not that mountain peak existed at the time, it

"Go over and have a look."

In other words, the group of monks did not see the half of the mountain peak on the south side at that time!

"What do you think?" Fang Yu asked.

After Fang Yu said something to Mingli, he took the lead and flew towards the location of the mountain peak.

Fang Yu nodded thoughtfully, and then said: "Let's go back to the Soul-Slaying Platform first."

After a while, the door suddenly became illusory.

"Buzz..."

A buzzing sound sounded.

Fang Yu's vision changed again, and the huge door gradually condensed into a piece of white jade the size of a palm.
Chapter completed!
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