In the dark night sky, Faxiang and the monks all stood there, a little embarrassed, with blood oozing from their mouths...
The faces of the few were very serious.
"Who is that person? Why is it so powerful?" someone asked.
"I don't know, that man is too strong than me. He was knocked away by him before I could see clearly. Fortunately, he did not kill us." Faxiang said.
"Who will it be?" A monk of the seventh-level martial emperor thought with a puzzled face.
"There are not many masters who can knock me away if I can't even see clearly on the mainland. There should be only a few possibilities." Faxiang said.
"What's possible?" someone asked.
"The most likely one is Fang Yunchu. His origin is very mysterious. It is very likely that he is the younger generation or son of a particularly powerful hidden old guy. The old guys took action before. The second may be Mo Qiu from Tianxin Academy. He has this ability, and Fang Yunchu is the tutor of their academy. He may also take action, but he may not have a big surname. After all, Fang Yunchu has only been in their Tianxin Academy for a few months. They may not have made enemies with our Zhuguang Temple because Fang Yunchu was chased by people from the Ten Thousand Blood Cult before and they ignored them. The third may be the people from Mingyue Gate, and the closest thing to Mingyue Gate and Lan Xiaoyue are
Her aunt Wu Liu, but Wu Liu does not have this ability. It may be that the ninth-level martial emperor of Mingyue Sect took action. Not all the old guys agreed to expel Lan Xiaoyue from the sect, and Wu Liu could also ask for someone. Fourth, he was rescued by the passerby. After all, we sent out martial arts posts, and many masters were about to come. Fifth, he might have been rescued by the masters of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect. They were not saving people, but they should have wanted to catch the two of them back to do their experiment. This may be the smallest, because if the Ten Thousand Blood Sect took action, they might kill them. We are probably all dead now..." Faxiang analyzed.
"Well, it makes sense." Several monks nodded.
"I think Lan Xiaoyue's aunt Wuliu asked someone to ask someone and the master behind Fang Yunchu may be the biggest." Someone said, and several monks agreed.
"Protector, what should we do next?" Someone asked about the Dharma image.
"When you go back, no matter who it is, this matter is no longer something we can deal with. Go back and report to the presidency." Faxiang said.
"Fang Yunchu and the other two knew about our relationship with the corpse-driving sect, they wouldn't tell them, right?" someone said worriedly.
"Even if they say it, there may not be anyone who believes that as for those big sects, even if we have nothing to do with the corpse-driven sect, they will be on guard against us. But we still have to plan a little to prevent their words from being unfavorable to us. It is best to bite them back..." Faxiang said, and a group of people flew back to Zhuguang Temple quickly.
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In that hidden little village.
"Xiaoyue, how are you?" After a while, Lan Xiaoyue still did not improve at all. Fang Yunchu asked worriedly.
"She should have used ban moves and was backfired. She needs to rest more. She cannot fight within three months. She should be well recuperated and she should be able to recover." Mo Qiu said.
"Huh?" Fang Yunchu looked at Lan Xiaoyue's pale face, and became even more worried.
"Okay, you guys go in and rest. After two days, you will go back to the academy to recuperate. During this period, they should be dealing with the matter of the corpse-driven sect, and no one will pay attention to you." Mo Qiu said.
Fang Yunchu helped Lan Xiaoyue into the thatched house.
"Xiaoyue, you..." Fang Yunchu wanted to say something.
"I'm fine..." Lan Xiaoyue looked up and smiled, and said, "The flying flower Zhuyue move I used before was only used by the Martial Emperor realm. I forced it to hit it and suffered some backlash, but it was not that serious. My martial arts body is also very good, haha..." Lan Xiaoyue said with a faint smile.
"Flying flowers chasing the moon?" Fang Yunchu asked casually.
"The blooming of flowers is a unique move that can be used when he was in Wuzong. The rain of flowers in the sky is something that can be used in the realm of King Wu. This flying flower and rushing moon can be used in the realm of King Wu..." Lan Xiaoyue explained.
"Well, Xiaoyue, you have a good rest. In the future, no matter what happens, let me face it. Don't take action, so as not to leave any sequelae." Fang Yunchu said.
"Haha..." Lan Xiaoyue chuckled, very happy.
He stayed here for a while, and the second was at night, Mo Qiu left and flew towards the direction of Zhuguang Temple. Fang Yunchu and the others stayed.
"Swoosh" Mo Qiu and others were flying in the air, and a figure in the distance instantly stopped him.
"Amitabha, it turns out that he is the dean of Tianxin Academy and all the donors. Good, good, good, good." The person who came was an old monk. The old monk clasped his hands together and said with a compassionate face, but his eyes were shining with a gleam, staring at Mo Qiu and others several times.
"Hehe... it turns out to be Master Fakong, I'm lucky to know." Mo Qiu had already changed into his white clothes, his loose hair was shiny, and he said with a smirk on his face.
However, there was an old man behind Lin Ze who had no expression on his face and even some disdain. After knowing about Zhuguang Temple, they could not greet him with a smile.
"Is Master Fakong here to welcome us? Haha... I'm so polite." Mo Qiu said with a big laugh. This Fakong is also a level nine martial emperor, but he is just a master outside the fiftyth day of the Heavenly List, which is far from it.
"Amitabha, good, good, good, good," Fakong said, "Yesterday, something happened in the temple. Someone caused trouble, and there were experts to respond. I am afraid that those people would make a mistake and hurt the masters who came to deal with the corpse-driven sect, so they came out to respond and look for that master. Of course, Dean Mo, you must not be afraid of that person. Amitabha." Fakong continued.
"What, is this kind of thing? He doesn't want to live anymore? Is he a master of the corpse driving sect?" Mo Qiu said with anger, full of justice.
"It's still being investigated, but it's possible. President Mo has seen anything suspicious along the way?" Fakong said.
"Uh, we received your letter and knew the seriousness of the matter. We immediately arranged the matter for the academy and brought people to him. Yu Ye was on the way, and now we have just arrived here and have not seen any suspicious people." Mo Qiu said with an innocent look on his face.
"Amitabha, I think that person has gone far. Dean Mo, you have worked hard all the way. Let's go to the temple with me." Fakong said.
"Haha, OK." Mo Qiu said with a big laugh.
Fakong and Mo Qiu and others flew quickly to Zhuguang Temple.
Fakong looked at the expressions of Mo Qiu and others and pondered them over and over again. He still felt that Mo Qiu's might be too small, probably not.
After the third day, Fang Yunchu's injury healed most of the time, and Lan Xiaoyue also improved a little. Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue left quietly.
"Yunchu, where are we going?" Lan Xiaoyue asked softly.
"Let's go back to the academy first. You have to recover from your injuries. It's safer. Let's talk about the future. We can't bring disaster to the academy and Xiaoyu and others." Fang Yunchu said.
"Yes." Lan Xiaoyue nodded, she also wanted to see her sister Xiaoyu.
Fang Yunchu helped Lan Xiaoyue forward for two days, and had been on the path of deep forests and lush leaves, but he didn't meet anyone.
"We should have left the territory of Zhuguang Temple, let's fly." Fang Yunchu thought for a while and said, if they continue like this, they will not be able to reach Tianxin Academy for a year.
"Yes." Lan Xiaoyue replied.
"Ah...what are you doing?" Then, Lan Xiaoyue exclaimed with a red face, because Fang Yunchu suddenly hugged her.
"Hehe... The old man Mo Qiu said you'd better not use internal force to avoid leaving any sequelae. I'd better fly with you in my arms. Don't worry, my injury has healed, and the speed of holding you is as fast as hell, hehe..." Fang Yunchu said with a smile.
"You...I...ah..." Lan Xiaoyue wanted to refute, but couldn't find a good reason. Then, Fang Yunchu hugged her and flew quickly to the distance.
"You..." Lan Xiaoyue's face turned red, and she wanted to say something.
"Hehe... I haven't hugged you, what's so shy about..." Fang Yunchu said with a smirk, but the one who hugged Lan Xiaoyue was tighter.
"Hmph!" Lan Xiaoyue snorted lightly, but she no longer struggled. She turned her head and looked into the distance, her face flushed, very cute.
Gradually, Lan Xiaoyue calmed down and leaned quietly on Fang Yunchu's chest, feeling sweet and relaxed in her heart.
The two flew during the day and changed their faces to go to the inn to rest at night.
A few days later, above Tianxin City, Fang Yunchu flew over with Lan Xiaoyue in his arms.
"Hmm?" Several old men in Tianxin Village, Tianxin Academy, frowned and looked up at the same time, and then two old men disappeared in an instant. In the blink of an eye, they came to the air and stopped Fang Yunchu.
"Who are you? Do you dare to fly above my Tianxin City?" an old man asked coldly.
"I have met senior, junior Fang Yunchu, who is the tutor of the academy. She is Lan Xiaoyue, who is also the tutor of the academy. Xiaoyue was seriously injured, so we rushed forward quickly." Fang Yunchu said.
Seeing the visitor, Lan Xiaoyue wanted to struggle to get up, but Fang Yunchu did not let go. Finally, Lan Xiaoyue buried her pretty face in Fang Yunchu's chest without saying anything.
"Hmm? Fang Yunchu?" The old man thought for a while, and it was really. Mo Qiu showed them the portraits of Fang Yunchu and the other two, but he didn't remember them for a while.
"Haha, okay, that old guy Mo Qiu didn't lie this time. It's good, his strength is indeed good. I heard that you have killed many good players from the Mingyue Sect and Wanxue Sect. Haha, okay, okay. Go down to heal your wounds quickly. When you come to the academy, no one dares to deal with you anymore." The old man continued to laugh, very generous.
"Thank you, senior." Fang Yunchu said.
"Well, go. If you have anything to do, you can go to Tianxin Village to find us." The old man said, and then the two of them flew directly down.
Fang Yunchu hugged Lan Xiaoyue and flew into Tianxin Academy, then landed directly at the tutor's room where they lived before.