Maybe I shouldn't die.

He Xiaomin, Qin Lanlan, Hang Yitong, Liao Jing and others have already successfully established their foundations, and are now tasked with providing support in the human-demon battlefield.

As for Zhou Xiao, there was no further information in the file. It only said that after the group fight among the inner disciples, no one had heard of this person since then.

The last one is He Changzhou.

The information said that the damage to his tendons, meridians and dantian was too severe, and even the medical practitioners at Danfeng were not sure they could repair it.

Moreover, the elixirs needed in the repair process were too precious and were simply beyond the reach of the foundation-building cultivators, so the matter could only be left unresolved.

The sect has even decided that when the next small world of the mortal world opens, it will send it back to the mortal world to live out the rest of its life.

But half a year ago, Qingyun Sect sent a message saying that they were willing to provide resources to cure He Changzhou, and only required him to marry a female cultivator from an aristocratic family.

The subsequent negotiations should result in an agreement.

Now, this fellow disciple named He has been sent to Qingyun Sect for treatment.

Although the news did not say anything, Fang Yue inexplicably recalled the farce she experienced when she first entered the human-demon battlefield.

The cultivator that He Changzhou needs to marry into could be the female cultivator named Feng from Qingyun Sect!

The Yuanshui body can nourish the blood, and most of the cultivators in that family have blood defects, which is why they need the nourishment of the Yuanshui body the most.

It's just some rare treasures that can be exchanged for a body of water that can nourish the blood.

This is definitely a very good deal.

Not to mention, this kind of special spiritual talent is likely to be passed on to future generations.

No, with such a good thing happening, why would the sect just let He Changzhou go? She didn't believe that Yuxu Sect didn't have a cultivator with activated bloodline.

Unless, his Yuanshui body has never been exposed.

Thinking of this, Fang Yue wanted to send a message to continue inquiring, but she remembered that she had already signed the Heavenly Dao Contract that she could not disclose the matter.

Well, forget it!

But you can't cut off your own path of cultivation just to satisfy your curiosity.

Thinking of this, she put away the token, stood up and walked down the mountain.

Although none of the friends she wanted to visit were there, she still decided to go to the outer gate to check on the monsters.

Xiaoyu Peak was not very close to the outer gate Liuyun Peak, but Fang Yue had already reached the Core Formation stage and had a fifth-order flying boat as a means of transportation, so it did not take him much time to reach Liuyun Peak.

The flying boat was found in the storage room of the cave, including the puppet that controlled the flying boat.

It was even a pink flying boat, and it looked somewhat similar to the flying boat that was drawn and sold before the foundation was established.

Fang Yue was deeply impressed by the flying boat.

A third-order flying boat was sold for 300,000 credits simply because it was pink in appearance.

It was these 300,000 points that allowed her to escape from her extremely difficult life overnight.

Even if it weren't for those points, her training before building her foundation would have been several times more difficult.

Now, there is such a flying boat in the cave prepared for her by her senior sister and master!

Is it a coincidence? Fang Yue doesn't think it's a coincidence!

There are no such things as coincidences without reason in the spiritual world.

Although she no longer likes the pink flying boat as much as she did before, the silent care and concern from her master and senior sister made her feel indescribably moved.

Most practitioners have indifferent emotions, especially those high-level practitioners who have practiced for countless years. They have seen too much and experienced too much, so naturally there are fewer things that can cause their emotional fluctuations.

But this does not mean that high-level monks have no emotions.

Just like a master and a senior sister, especially a master who has lived for thousands of years, even those seals will further suppress the master's emotions.

But they would still care about her quietly in such little things.

It's really hard not to be moved by such feelings.

Oh, I forgot to mention that this is not an ordinary pink flying boat, but a fifth-grade top-grade flying boat. Its speed at its maximum is comparable to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator. When the defensive formation on it is fully operational, it can also withstand the attacks of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

Even considering that she is a talisman practitioner, there is a reserved space on this flying boat for loading large talisman cannons, which means that she can even use this flying boat to launch talisman cannons.

This is not even a flying boat! It can almost be called a small battleship!

Who doesn't like a battleship? A small battleship that you can control yourself.

Fang Yueke loves it very much.

As for whether it will be too high-profile when used?

The flying boat has the ability to adjust its size by itself, so it looks no different from an ordinary high-end flying boat. Even the pink color of its exterior can be changed.

This even takes into account the fact that she might not like pink now!

Fang Yue doesn’t particularly like pink anymore, but she doesn’t have any other favorite colors either.

In that case, there was no need to change the color of the flying boat.

This is the love from the master and senior sister!

Moreover, to be honest, the pink flying boat is really a magical tool that can very well indicate one's identity.

Just as she arrived near Liuyun Peak, a deacon came out to greet her.

After the other party bowed to the flying boat, one of them said:

"I wonder why Uncle Master came to Liuyun Peak?"

Fang Yue did not hesitate. After walking out of the flying boat, he put it away, then stood on the spot with the sword and said:

“Come here to look for old friends.”

After saying this, he took off the identity token from his waist and showed it to the deacon.

Although Liuyun Peak is an outer sect, not everyone can enter it casually. It is said that this is to prevent people from deliberately coming here to bully new disciples.

The source of this statement cannot be traced.

But such rules have been engraved into the sect's laws.

The deacon looked up and carefully examined the token before bowing to Fang Yue again and saying:

"It turns out that he is Xiao Yufeng's direct disciple, and it is my nephew who neglected him."

After he finished speaking, he immediately made a hand gesture and a hole large enough for one person to pass through appeared on the protective formation.

Fang Yue nodded expressionlessly, put away the token, and walked into Liuyun Peak.

Seeing her come in, the deacon immediately stepped forward and said respectfully:

"Uncle Fang, would you like to lead the way?"

Fang Yue shook her head decisively:

"No need, I can go by myself."

Hearing this, the steward did not argue and handed over a jade talisman, saying:

"This is a temporary jade talisman for opening the protective formation. When Uncle Master leaves, use it to open the protective formation."

Fang Yue took it.

"My nephew is interested."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand and a jade bottle flew towards the deacon.

The deacon took the flying jade bottle without any hesitation, and the smile on his face became even brighter:

"Thank you for the reward, uncle."

Fang Yue nodded slightly, flew away on the flying sword.

The reward has already been given, so there is no need to stay here any longer. She still has to hurry to meet the monsters!

After they could no longer see her, the other managers came over and said with envy:

"That's Xiao Yufeng's direct disciple."

"Yes, yes, I wonder what kind of good thing the uncle gave me as a reward?"

The deacon did not show the consciousness of the elixir in the jade bottle. He quickly put the jade bottle away, bowed to thank his fellow disciples, and then said modestly:

"I also have to thank my fellow Taoists for allowing me to come out and receive you."

Although it was indeed his turn to be received this time, since he had already benefited from it, it wouldn't hurt to say a few more good things.

Sure enough, seeing his attitude, the expressions of the other deacons around him all looked better.