Fang Yu felt unreliable after listening to it.

If you don't attack, how can you hurt the fairy king?

Don't talk about dealing with the fairy king, it is dealing with an ant, and if you don't take the initiative, the ant will not suddenly die!

It's just that Fang Yu knew this was the crazy old man, so he didn't take this so-called trick to his heart, just treating it as the crazy old man's crazy words.

But I didn't think that when I met the crazy old man again today, he actually mentioned this trick again.

"The trick you said before is...Don't attack, are you serious?" Fang Yu asked, looking at the crazy old man in front of him.

"Oh, keep your voice down! How many attempts did I get for this trick? The less people know the better!" The crazy old man said quickly, "Remember, if anyone will ask you in the future, don't tell them! This is! It’s a secret not to spread!"

Looking at the serious look of the crazy old man, Fang Yu had to believe that this was a serious statement.

Then, this ‘don’t attack’ trick must have a profound meaning!

"Well, I don't have much time. You know the trick, so don't ask anymore." The crazy old man said, "When you meet an opponent of the fairy king level in the future, you will naturally understand."

Fang Yu also pulled his thoughts back to the current situation and asked, "You killed the Immortal King Tongtian, why did you set a tombstone for him? Are you friends with him?"

"Friend? If it's a friend, why would I kill him?" The crazy old man frowned. "I set a tombstone for him. Isn't it for you?"

"For me?" Fang Yu raised his brows, even more surprised.

"Otherwise? It's not for you. Why am I inexplicably setting up a tomb for this guy?" The crazy old man asked back, "As for the restrictions, they are all to prevent other monks from coming here soon and making Lao Tzu work hard to kill an immortal king. The treasures that were only obtained were taken away. However, the source of the power of the prohibition itself is the power left by the fairy king."

"The treasure of the fairy king...isn't it the legendary law of the great road?" Fang Yu asked, squinting.

"Huh? Shit!" The crazy old man froze for a moment, and then exclaimed, "As far as this guy understands the law of the big way, if you take it, it will only weaken it for you, and there will be no improvement at all! What kind of big way do you need? what?"

The crazy old man’s reaction was a bit fierce. Fang Yu was taken aback for a moment, and said, “Isn’t the reason why the Immortal King can surpass many monks by comprehending this Dao law? Why in your mouth, this Dao law seems to be nothing. Not worth it?"

"The Dao Law is powerful, but it is basically a unique thing and belongs to the individual's comprehension. Other monks can inherit it, and can also be greatly improved, but it is not enough to make him a fairy king. For you, the Dao Law It's really useless, it will only have a counterproductive effect! You don't need to understand these great principles at all." said the crazy old man.

"There is no great law, so what valuable things are left behind by the Immortal King?" Fang Yu asked.

"Here, take it." The crazy old man threw a golden storage ring to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu took the ring and divine sense entered it.

Then, I saw a lot of sparkling spar, which also contained cheats, pills and other items.

"Those are all the deposits left on his body at that time, most of them are useless to you, but a few should still be useful." The crazy old man said.

"That's it?" Fang Yu asked.

He wasn't greedy when he asked, but he felt...If it was just these miscellaneous things, the crazy old man wouldn't have to spend so much time setting up a tomb, setting up a ban and so on.

"The most important thing is here." The crazy old man raised his hands.

"Om!"

Above his palms, there was a strong light and a buzzing sound.

This sound was like a transparent and ethereal flute, and also like a long scream produced by the collision of metal objects.

"Have you heard it? This is the sound of the avenue." The crazy old man squinted and smiled.

"The Voice of the Great Avenue?" Fang Yu stared at the items in the crazy old man's hand.

The light gradually dissipated, revealing its existence.

It really is a flute!

A flute glowing slightly with blue light.

It is about half a meter in length, long and thin, with a metallic luster on the surface, with bursts of blue light glowing from it.

And on the first part of the flute, there is a mark like a young seedling or grass.

It's exactly the same as the marks on the foreheads of the group of monks that I saw on the martial arts stage before!

"This is..." Fang Yu's eyes flickered.

"Take it." The crazy old man threw the flute directly to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu caught it.

In the hand, you can feel the obvious weight.

The surface of the flute is slightly cold, even if it has not been used, you can feel its difference, and it contains a very special atmosphere.

"The law of the Great Dao is useless to you, but... the natal magic weapon that integrates the law of the Great Dao, can also be called the magic weapon of the Dao... It can be very useful for you, and it is not much more powerful than the fairy weapon! "The crazy old man said slowly, "Tongtian Immortal King, call him Zhu Xiandi."