"I got nothing, I just destroyed the Holy Academy." Fang Yu replied.
"...Done the Holy Academy?" Yuan Sanquan looked dull.
If someone else said this, he would definitely think it was a bragging.
But the person who spoke was Fang Yu, the Fang Yu who killed the spirit in seconds...
"Why did you destroy the Holy Academy..." Yuan Sanquan asked hesitantly.
"The Holy Academy's first move." Fang Yu said.
Yuan Sanquan's expression changed and he didn't say anything.
"By the way, you just said that before you saw the gate of the Holy Academy, someone mentioned the Holy Academy to you. Who is that person?" Fang Yu asked.
"His name is Li Mofan, a shameless dog thing." Yuan Sanquan said, "Do you know?"
Li Mofan...
Fang Yu had never heard of this name before.
"He entered the Holy Academy and showed off to me after he came out, but I haven't seen him for many years, and maybe he's still dead." Yuan Sanquan said.
"You don't seem to like this person very much?" Fang Yu asked.
"Ha..." Yuan Sanquan's eyes were full of disgust.
Seeing that Yuan Sanquan seemed unwilling to say more, Fang Yu stopped asking.
After thinking about it, he spoke again: "There is one more thing to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Yuan Sanquan asked, looking a little more relaxed.
"Do you know about alien races...?" Fang Yu asked.
"Interracial?"
When Yuan Sanquan heard this name, his face changed immediately.
He subconsciously glanced around.
"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked slightly narrowed his eyes.
"I really can't talk about the alien race." Yuan Sanquan said with a hint of fear hidden deep in his eyes.
Fang Yu saw the fear in Yuan Sanquan's eyes and his heart moved.
Obviously, Yuan Sanquan does have an understanding of alien races.
"Why can't we talk too much?" Fang Yu asked.
Yuan Sanquan took a deep breath and said firmly: "Just not talk too much, foreigners... can't talk."
Fang Yu looked at Yuan Sanquan with his eyes flashing slightly.
What Yuan Sanquan said at this time was the same as Li Yuan's tone before.
These two people seem to have had an experience, which has become extremely afraid of the alien race.
But it is unknown what this experience is.
Murong Jian, who was standing behind, also looked at Yuan Sanquan in surprise at this moment.
In his impression, Yuan Sanquan had never shown such a look.
Even when facing the Desolation Spirit and was about to be killed, Yuan Sanquan looked fearless.
But now, when talking about the alien race... Yuan Sanquan's face has changed, and he is even more frightened and uneasy in his words.
This is completely different from Yuan Sanquan before.
"You..." Fang Yu also wanted to ask.
"I really can't talk." Yuan Sanquan raised his eyes and said firmly.
"Okay." Fang Yu stood up and said, "I will tell you clearly that my goal is to clean up aliens, and I have cleaned up a lot of them at the moment. Someone who punished me has found me, but I have also solved it."
"The reason I say this is to tell you... the alien race is not that scary."
"If you know something, you can talk to me after you figure it out."
After saying that, Fang Yu looked at Murong Jian.
Murong Jian looked at Yuan Sanquan.
Yuan Sanquan seemed to have fallen into some kind of thought at this time and was completely in a state of trance.
"I'll send you away, Mr. Fang." Murong Jian had no choice but to say.
...
Fang Yu called out several times before Xiao Fengling returned to him, looking reluctant.
"Why are you leaving so soon? I haven't even been shopping enough!" Xiao Fengling said.
Fang Yu did not answer her words, but walked forward with Murong Jian.
"Have your master mentioned alien race to you before?" Fang Yu asked.
Murong Jian shook his head and said with a serious expression: "He has never mentioned it, nor have I seen him show the expression just now."
"That's it." Fang Yu nodded and asked again, "By the way, there is another one, do you understand Li Mofan he just said?"
"I know this." Murong Jian hesitated for a while and said, "But I also speculated from the words that Master mentioned every time he said."
"Tell me," Fang Yu said.
"This person... seems to be the master's rival." Murong Jian lowered his voice and said.
"Oh?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.
Afterwards, Murong Jian told him about Li Mofan.
This Li Mofan, who had pried out his master's corner, took the woman to show off in front of Yuan Sanquan after he succeeded. Until now, Yuan Sanquan has not forgotten the faces of these two people and has to curse from time to time.
It was also from then on that, Yuan Sanquan had cut off his feelings and focused on the way of cultivation.
"So it's this kind of relationship." Fang Yu nodded.
He was unintentionally gossiping about these news.
He was just very curious about Yuan Sanquan.
He has the cultivation level of Yin and Yang realm, but he rejected the Holy Academy.
This shows that he really relied on his own talent and efforts to break through to the middle stage of the tribulation and the Yin-Yang realm.
It can also be seen from this that the people chosen by the Holy Academy seem to be full of people with great talent for cultivation.
Fang Yu and Murong Jian walked and chatted, and soon walked to the gate of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
"I'll leave first." Fang Yu said.
Murong Jian bent his body slightly and clasped his fists.
Then, Fang Yu flew away from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion with a small wind chime.
...
"Master, the scenery here is pretty good."
In the air, Xiao Fengling said.
"It's okay." Fang Yu thought about other things and replied lightly.
The two of them walked forward and wanted to return to the central area of ​​Beidu.
The little wind chime was looking around.
After a few minutes, she suddenly looked at the ground below the left and said in surprise: "Master, there is a magic circle that is running below!"
"Um?"
Fang Yu followed the sight of Xiao Fengling and looked down.
There is indeed a magic circle.
But when Fang Yu saw the area where this magic array was located, his eyes flashed slightly.
This is a cemetery.
There is a wooden guardrail outside the cemetery, and a stone tablet stands at the entrance.
A few words are engraved on the stone tablet.
Great Xilin, Wanjie's Tomb.
Next to these six big characters, there is a line of small characters.
This line of small words shows that the people who are sleeping in this cemetery are either monks who died young in the Great Xilin, or elders or sects whose lifespans are exhausted.
In short, those who can enter this cemetery are all well-known figures in the sect world.
The magic array sensed by Xiao Fengling existed on this cemetery, covering the entire cemetery.
But something was wrong.
What's wrong is that the function of this magic circle is not to protect outsiders from invasion.
What it does...
"This magic array seems to be absorbing something..." Xiao Fengling stopped and asked with his chin.
As a weapon spirit, Xiao Fengling is an expert in magic circles.
In terms of her attainment in magic circles, she may be even better than Fang Yu.
"What are you absorbing?" Fang Yu asked.
"I can't see it, I have to walk in and experience it myself before I can know it." Xiao Fengling said.
"Then go in and take a look." Fang Yu said.
"Isn't this not good?" Xiao Fengling said.
"Isn't the meaning of the existence of a cemetery just for people to come in and look at it?" Fang Yu said with a slightly raised brow.
So he and the little wind chime landed on the ground and walked in from the entrance of the cemetery.
The moment he passed through the cemetery, Fang Yu could clearly feel a faint power of the magic circle sweeping across his body.
After entering the cemetery, Xiao Fengling walked forward quickly, and then squatted on the ground, not knowing what he was fiddling with.
After a while, she ran forward again, put her hand on a tombstone and rubbed it gently.
Fang Yu really wanted to remind her that it would be impolite to do so.
But seeing Xiao Fengling seemed to be thinking, Fang Yu didn't speak.
A few minutes later, Xiao Fengling seemed to have reached a conclusion and ran towards Fang Yu.
But at this moment.
"Swoosh!"
A black light flashed from the side, accompanied by an extremely sharp aura.
Its goal is directly aimed at the small wind chime!
The little wind chime hasn't even reacted, and can't dodge it.
This sharp blade stained with black air flew towards Xiao Fengling's forehead.
"Click!"
When the little Fengling's smooth forehead was only one centimeter away, the sharp blade suddenly stopped.
An invisible force locked it in the air.
"Sheep..."
The sharp blade was vibrating slightly, as if he wanted to break free from the constraints.
The black gas on the surface of the sharp blade is constantly being released outward.
"Bang!"
However, the next second, the huge force covering the sharp blade suddenly intensified.
Chapter completed!