The gray stone that was originally placed on the ground has now become crystal clear and floating in the air, emitting a strange purple light from it.

The scope of the purple light continued to expand, soon covering hundreds of meters in radius.

Jiangdao opened his eyes and looked at the sacred stone in front of him, bathed in purple light.

A feeling of familiarity arises.

He seemed to have returned to the Purple Flame Palace back then!

"Our Purple Flame Palace's thousands of years of inheritance! Come back!" Jiang Dao opened his hands with ecstasy on his face.

He completed the task assigned to him by the Supreme Elder!

This recovery plan that spans thousands of years has finally been realized!

He lived up to the expectations of the Supreme Elder!

With the gradual activation of the divine stone, Jiangdao was finally able to sense other junior brothers and sisters who were possessing other people's bodies just like him!

There are seven breaths in total!

"Seven ways..." Jiang Dao thought carefully and suddenly frowned.

He remembered that the Supreme Elder found a total of ten disciples to seal the souls.

In other words, there should be nine auras that Jiangdao can sense!

Why are there two missing?

Jiang Dao frowned, closed his eyes, and felt carefully.

There are still only seven breaths!

Jiang Dao's face turned gloomy.

There is only one explanation for this situation.

That is, the souls of these two people have completely dissipated.

Did he encounter an accident while sleeping, or was he killed by someone else after waking up?

The second possibility is not high.

After Edao woke up, he discovered that the era he was living in now was the end of the Dharma era with thin spiritual energy.

Today's martial arts world is much worse than the cultivation world back then, both in terms of overall strength and foundation.

A great disciple of a first-grade sect like Jiang Dao has the talent to steadily crush all living beings.

After possessing this body, it took him less than half a year to break through from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Building Stage, and then took less than a year to successfully break through to the Nascent Soul Stage.

He is very confident. Although he is only in the Nascent Soul stage, he already has enough strength to suppress the current martial arts world!

Although his junior brothers and sisters are not as talented as him, they are not far behind!

The ten disciples are all outstanding ones selected by the Supreme Elder!

If they wake up in this era, everyone is a dragon among men, how can they die at the hands of others!?

Jiang Dao frowned and shook his head, not thinking about it any further.

Currently, he wants to contact the other seven disciples.

The recovery of Ziyan Palace is not only the recovery of inheritance, but also requires the support of manpower!

He and the other seven disciples will become the founders of this generation of Ziyan Palace!

Edao closed his eyes and tried to contact the other seven disciples with the power of his soul.

After about ten seconds, he finally got a response!

"Brother!"

"Elder brother, is that you?"

"Elder brother..."

After so many years, Jiang Dao heard the voices of these junior brothers and sisters again, and a smile appeared on Jiang Dao's face, and then it became brighter and brighter, until he looked up to the sky and laughed!

…

When Fang Yu woke up, it was already 7:20 in the evening.

He walked out of the living room, eyebrows raised slightly.

The entire living room was cleaned, and some items that Fang Yu had placed randomly were put back to their original positions.

Everything is very neat and tidy.

Ye Shengxue has disappeared. It seems that she left after cleaning up.

Fang Yu turned on the light in the living room, walked to the balcony, looked at the night scene outside, and frowned.

While sleeping in the afternoon, he had a dream.

In the dream, Fang Yu returned to the heyday of Tiandao Sect.

At that time, his master and senior brother had not yet ascended and left, and the entire sect was enjoying themselves, and everything was so beautiful.

For normal people, dreaming is normal.

But for Fang Yu, it is quite rare to have dreams while sleeping.

The last time Fang Yu had a dream seemed to have been hundreds of years ago.

"Tiandao Gate..." Fang Yu looked up at the stars in the night sky, his eyes moving slightly.

His intuition told him that something must have happened.

Otherwise, he would not suddenly have such a dream.

After Fang Yu stood on the balcony for a while, he turned back to the living room and walked to the refrigerator to get some food to satisfy his hunger.

As soon as I opened the refrigerator, I found that there was nothing in the refrigerator.

Fang Yu frowned.

This is not the rhythm of his life.

After leaving Wang Yan and Yu Yueyue, at least in terms of food, the standard has dropped a lot.

Most of the time, Fang Yu ate some convenience food, the taste of which was not flattering.

It was also because after arriving in Nandu, things became so many that Fang Yu had no time to cook by himself.

This can't go on like this.

I have to go back to my old business and build a vegetable garden in a circle.

After making up his mind, Fang Yu was going to go downstairs to find something to eat.

As soon as he opened the door, his brows furrowed.

He walked out of the door and looked ahead.

There is a corridor ahead, and the elevator entrance is opposite.

At this time, there was no one else in the corridor.

"For you, is invisibility really something worth showing off?" Fang Yu said slightly sarcastically.

As soon as Fang Yu's voice came out, the air in the corridor suddenly fluctuated.

Then, two people emerged from it.

One of them, Fang Yu, had just met this morning. He was Zhi'er, a four-star mage from the Order.

The other man was wearing a blue robe, with an old face, and a pair of blue eyes that particularly attracted attention.

"I told you, you orderlies should stop staring at me, there's no need." Fang Yu said impatiently.

Zhi'er glanced at the old man next to him, with a slight hesitation in his big eyes.

"Fang Yu, we came to you just to ask a few things. There is absolutely no malice, so you can rest assured." The old man said with a kind smile.

"What's the problem?" Fang Yu frowned.

"Let's talk inside first," the old man said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene around Fang Yu changed.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Yu was sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Zhi'er and the old man were sitting opposite Fang Yu.

Space transfer.

The old man in front of him obviously has some research on the laws of space.

However, Fang Yu was not surprised.

"This is my teacher Mr. Mo Xiu, the Six-Star Archmage." Zhi'er introduced, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Her teacher not only has a very high status within the Orderer organization, but is also a dean-level existence in the entire Chinese mage world.
To be continued...