Chapter 1191: The Mystery of Aliens

"I didn't get anything, I just destroyed the Holy Court." Fang Yu answered.

"...destroyed the Holy Court?" Yuan Sanquan looked dazed.

If someone else said this, he would definitely think it was bragging.

But the one who said this was Fang Yu, the Fang Yu who killed Mie Ling in seconds...

"Why did you destroy the Holy Court..." Yuan Sanquan asked hesitantly.

"The Holy Court started it first." 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 door of the Holy Court, someone mentioned the Holy Court to you. Who was that person?" Fang Yu asked.

"His name is Li Mofan, a shameless dog." Yuan Sanquan said, "Do you know him?"

Li Mofan...

Fang Yu had never heard of this name before.

"He entered the Holy Court, and after he came out, he came to show off to me, but I haven't seen him for many years, maybe he is dead." Yuan Sanquan said.

"You don't seem to like this person very much?" Fang Yu asked.

"Heh..." Yuan Sanquan's eyes were full of disgust.

Seeing that Yuan Sanquan seemed unwilling to say more, Fang Yu stopped asking.

After thinking for a while, he said, "There is one more thing I want to ask you."

"What is it?" Yuan Sanquan asked, his face softened.

"Do you know anything about alien races?" Fang Yu asked.

"Alien races?"

When he heard this name, Yuan Sanquan's face changed immediately.

He subconsciously glanced around.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"About alien races... we really can't talk too much." Yuan Sanquan said with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Fang Yu saw the fear in Yuan Sanquan's eyes, and his heart moved.

Obviously, Yuan Sanquan did know something about alien races.

"Why can't we talk more?" Fang Yu asked.

Yuan Sanquan took a deep breath and said firmly, "We just can't talk too much. We can't talk about alien races."

Fang Yu looked at Yuan Sanquan, his eyes flickering slightly.

What Yuan Sanquan said at this time was the same tone as that of Li Yuan before.

These two people seemed to have had an experience that made them extremely afraid of aliens.

But what exactly this experience was, it was unknown.

Murong Jian, who was standing behind, was also looking at Yuan Sanquan in surprise at this moment.

In his impression, Yuan Sanquan had never shown such an expression.

Even when facing the extermination of spirits and about to be killed, Yuan Sanquan looked fearless.

But now, talking about aliens... Yuan Sanquan's face changed, and his words were even more panic-stricken.

This was completely different from the previous Yuan Sanquan.

"You..." Fang Yu wanted to ask.

"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 the aliens, and I have cleaned up a lot of them. There was a punisher who came to me and I solved it."

"The reason I said this is to tell you... the aliens are not so scary."

"If you know anything, you can talk to me after you figure it out."

After speaking, Fang Yu looked at Murong Jian.

Murong Jian looked at Yuan Sanquan.

Yuan Sanquan seemed to be lost in some thoughts at this time, and was completely in a trance.

"I'll take you away, Mr. Fang." Murong Jian had to say.

...

Fang Yu called several times, and Xiao Fengling came back to her, looking reluctant.

"Why are you leaving so soon? I haven't walked around enough!" Xiao Fengling said.

Fang Yu did not answer her, but walked forward with Murong Jian.

"Has your master ever mentioned aliens to you before?" Fang Yu asked.

Murong Jian shook his head and said solemnly: "He never mentioned it, and I have never seen him show that expression just now."

"Is that so." Fang Yu nodded, and asked again, "By the way, there is another one, do you know anything about Li Mofan he just mentioned?"

"I know this." Murong Jian hesitated for a while and said, "But I also guessed it from the few words that Master mentioned him every time."

"Tell me about it." Fang Yu said.

"This person... seems to be the love rival of the master." Murong Jian said in a low voice.

"Oh?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

Then, Murong Jian told the story about Li Mofan.

This Li Mofan, who stole his master's girlfriend back then, brought that woman to show off in front of Yuan Sanquan after success. Until now, Yuan Sanquan has not forgotten the faces of these two people, and he would curse them from time to time.

It was also from that time that Yuan Sanquan cut off his feelings and concentrated on the way of cultivation.

"So it's this kind of relationship." Fang Yu nodded.

He had no intention of gossiping about these news.

He was just very curious about Yuan Sanquan.

He had the cultivation of Yin and Yang Realm, but rejected the Holy Academy.

This shows that he really relied on his own talent and hard work to break through to the middle stage of the tribulation, the Yin and Yang Realm.

From here, it can also be seen that the people chosen by the Holy Academy seem to be people with great cultivation talents.

Fang Yu and Murong Jian walked and talked, and soon came to the gate of the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.

"I'll go first." Fang Yu said.

Murong Jian bowed slightly and clasped his fists.

Then, Fang Yu took the little wind chime and flew away from the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.

…

"Master, the scenery here is nice."

The little wind chime said in the air.

"It's OK." Fang Yu thought about other things and replied lightly.

The two walked forward, wanting to return to the central area of ​​Beidu.

Xiao Fengling was looking around.

After a few minutes, she suddenly looked at the ground below her left side and said in surprise: "Master, there is a magic circle running below here!"

"Huh?"

Fang Yu followed Xiao Fengling's line of sight and looked down.

Sure enough, there was a magic circle.

But when he saw the area where the magic circle was located, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

This is a cemetery.

There is a wooden fence outside the cemetery, and a stone tablet stands at the entrance.

There are a few words engraved on the stone tablet.

Daxilin, Wanjie Tomb.

And next to these six big words, there is a line of small words.

This line of small words shows that the people who sleep in this cemetery are either monks who died young in various sects in Daxilin, or elders or sects whose lifespans have run out.

In short, those who can enter this cemetery are all big names in the sect world.

The magic array sensed by Xiao Fengling existed above this cemetery, covering the entire cemetery.

However, something was wrong.

What was wrong was that the function of this magic array was not to protect outsiders from intrusion.

Its function...

"This magic array seems to be absorbing something..." Xiao Fengling stopped and asked with her chin in hand.

As a spirit, Xiao Fengling is an expert in magic arrays.

In terms of the attainment of magic arrays, she may be even higher than Fang Yu.

"What is it absorbing?" Fang Yu asked.

"I can't tell. I have to go in and experience it myself before I can know." Xiao Fengling said.

"Then let's 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 the cemetery for people to go in and pay homage?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

So, he and Xiao Fengling landed and walked in from the entrance of the cemetery.

The moment he passed through the cemetery, Fang Yu could clearly feel a faint magic array power sweeping over his body.

After entering the cemetery, Xiao Fengling walked forward quickly, then squatted on the ground, not knowing what she was doing.

After a while, she ran forward again, put her hand on a tombstone and gently rubbed it.

Fang Yu wanted to remind her that it was not polite to do so.

But seeing that Xiao Fengling seemed to be thinking, Fang Yu did not speak.

A few minutes later, Xiao Fengling seemed to have come to a conclusion and ran towards Fang Yu.

But at this moment.

"Swoosh!"

A black light flashed from the side, accompanied by an extremely sharp breath.

Its target was directly at Xiao Fengling!

Xiao Fengling had not even reacted yet, let alone dodge.

This sharp blade stained with black air flew towards Xiao Fengling's forehead.

"Ka!"

When it was only one centimeter away from Xiao Fengling's smooth forehead, the sharp blade suddenly stopped.

An invisible huge force locked it in the air.

"Zila..."

The sharp blade was shaking slightly, as if trying to break free from the restraints.

The black gas on the surface of the blade was continuously released.

"Bang!"

However, the next second, the huge force enveloping the blade suddenly intensified.

The blade instantly turned into powder.