Chapter 1,205 Public Execution
"You... are really a pair of bitches." Yuan Sanquan said, trying to suppress his anger.
"Do you want to fight?" Li Mofan had already walked in front of Yuan Sanquan.
To be honest, Yuan Sanquan really wanted to punch Li Mofan in the face.
But he knew that he couldn't do that.
The two people in front of him, one is in the Yin-Yang realm, and the other is in the Mahayana realm.
Even if Yuan Sanquan can fight Li Mofan to a draw, no one in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion can stop Yang Qing'er.
Because, Yang Qing'er, this woman... has also entered the Holy Academy.
Once you have entered the Holy Academy, your strength will definitely not be false.
And the cultivators who truly possess the strength of the Mahayana realm are incomparable to many fusion stages and spirit transformation stages.
Yuan Sanquan has no doubt that Yang Qing'er has the ability to massacre the Dragon Slaying Pavilion.
So, no matter how angry he is... he can only endure it at this moment.
"Don't fight? That's good. I'm really afraid that after killing you, I won't be able to find someone to have fun with in the future." Li Mofan smiled, raised his right hand, and patted Yuan Sanquan's face.
Yuan Sanquan bowed his head slightly and said nothing.
"I still have things to do. See you next time, Old Yuan." Li Mofan said.
After that, he patted Yang Qing'er's back and said, "Hurry up and say goodbye to your former lover."
"Sanquan, see you next time..." Yang Qing'er smiled and waved her hand.
After that, the two of them took off and flew outside.
Yuan Sanquan raised his head, took a deep breath, sighed again, and said, "Don't hide, come out."
A figure walked out from behind the bungalow behind.
It was Murong Jian.
At this time, Murong Jian's eyes were red and full of anger.
He saw everything that Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er did to Yuan Sanquan.
"They knew you were behind, so they didn't mention it... just to let you watch me being humiliated." Yuan Sanquan said.
"Master, these two people..." Murong Jian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"That's why I asked you to practice hard." Yuan Sanquan touched his gray beard and said, "If you had the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, I would have taken action without hesitation just now... At least, I can guarantee the safety of the disciples of Zhanlong Pavilion."
"... I'm sorry, Master, I..." Murong Jian's face changed and said.
"No, I don't mean to blame you." Yuan Sanquan shook his head and said, "I am just setting an example and telling you a truth... Never act on impulse, especially when it involves other people's lives."
After speaking, Yuan Sanquan sighed again, scratched his head, and took a few steps back.
Then, he closed his eyes and continued to practice the set of boxing.
Murong Jian stood there, looking at his master, and suddenly felt that he had aged a lot.
On weekdays, Yuan Sanquan always had an optimistic image.
But this time, Yuan Sanquan's continuous sighs made Murong Jian feel very uncomfortable.
"If I wasn't in the Dragon Slaying Pavilion, I would have to destroy this bitch's life even if I risked my life!" Yuan Sanquan suddenly muttered.
"Master... I will definitely work harder to practice, and I will definitely avenge you in the future!" Murong Jian gritted his teeth and bowed.
"Go practice." Yuan Sanquan said.
...
Daxilin, Wanjie's Tomb.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er left the Dragon Slaying Pavilion with satisfaction and came directly here.
There is a time limit for worshipping at Wanjie's Tomb, so on weekdays, no one comes to this cemetery.
The Yin Yuan Array is particularly important to Yang Qing'er.
Without the Yin Yuan Array, Yang Qing'er would not be able to maintain her current appearance and body.
Therefore, it is necessary to hurry up to repair it.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er walked directly into the Wanjie Tomb.
"Although there should be no one around, it is better to be careful. I have to perform a trick so that I am not afraid of people coming around." Li Mofan said.
"Well, I'll listen to you, Mofan." Yang Qing'er said.
Then, Li Mofan raised his hands and chanted the spell.
"Swish!"
A moment later, a faint light appeared on the edge of the Wanjie Tomb.
The figures of Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er disappeared in an instant.
...
Twenty minutes later.
"Boss, why do we hide our breath and figure to come here?" Su Changge asked curiously.
"Don't ask first, you will know later." Fang Yu replied.
The two flew forward slowly and soon saw a cemetery.
It was the Wanjie Tomb.
"Wanjie Tomb? This is Daxilin..." Su Changge said with eyes wide open.
"I know, don't make a sound."
Fang Yu took Su Changge down from the air and landed in the bushes opposite the entrance of Wanjie Tomb.
"Boss, there is no one inside, we don't seem to need to be so cautious." Su Changge said.
"Don't worry."
Fang Yu raised his right hand and swung it forward gently.
A faint light curtain appeared in front of him.
Looking through the light curtain at Wanjie's tomb in front of him, Su Changge's face immediately changed.
There was a man and a woman in Wanjie's tomb.
At this time, the woman was floating in the air in a meditative posture, emitting bursts of black air.
And the man was burying something in the soil at the edge of Wanjie's tomb.
"Damn... So there's someone in here?" Su Changge said in surprise.
"Sure enough, there's someone in there..." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Su Changge, transmitted his voice with his spiritual consciousness, and said something.
"Boss, are you sure you want me to notify so many people..." Su Changge asked with his eyes wide open.
"Just do it, remember to call Yuan Sanquan as well, I remember he hates this Li Mofan." Fang Yu smiled, "It's a thank you for his help last time."
After that, Fang Yu handed Su Changge the empty spirit ring that had been replenished with Yin Qi.
"Go quickly and come back quickly, notify as many people as possible." Fang Yu said.
"...Okay, I'll go now." Su Changge took the empty spirit ring, put it on his finger, and then turned on the teleportation spell and disappeared.
Fang Yu stayed where he was, looking at the couple in front of Wanjie's tomb, who were working together to rearrange the Yin Yuan formation.
About twenty minutes passed.
"It should be enough to notify everyone, first remove the layer of formation outside you..."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, released his spiritual consciousness, and slowly approached Wanjie's tomb.
There was an obvious formation outside Wanjie's tomb.
But this formation was just a simple magic formation, which could be easily removed and would not be discovered.
Fang Yu raised his right hand and rubbed his index finger and thumb gently.
"Click!"
At this moment, the sleight of hand that Li Mofan had set up outside Wanjie's tomb was removed.
The two people who were setting up the Yin Yuan formation in Wanjie's tomb did not notice this at all.
They were still doing their own things.
Fang Yu thought about it, and silently set up another sleight of hand formation outside Wanjie's tomb.
However, this sleight of hand formation was to block the eyes of the people inside.
As long as Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er did not release their spiritual consciousness or deliberately observe the outside, they would not be able to hear the outside sounds or see the real situation outside.
No matter when they looked outside, there was no one.
"Done."
Fang Yu set up the formation with a thought.
About ten minutes passed.
At this time, people from various major sects had come one after another.
They received a notice from Su Changge that outsiders were using the bones in Wanjie's tomb for cultivation.
The skeletons of many ancestors of the sects were buried in Wanjie's tomb!
Therefore, they hurried over.
Then, they saw the situation in Wanjie's tomb.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er... were indeed setting up some kind of magic array in Wanjie's tomb!
Some sect monks couldn't help but rush up.
"Don't be anxious, wait until there are more people before going together." Fang Yu used his spiritual sense to send a message to all the monks around.
But at this time, no one noticed that the person who spoke was Fang Yu.
Time passed slowly.
More and more people came to Wanjie's tomb.
Due to Fang Yu's reminder, although they looked ugly, they did not take action, and just stared angrily at Li Mofan and his wife who were setting up the magic array in Wanjie's tomb.
And because of the magic array set up by Fang Yu, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er didn't feel anything strange at all.
But in fact, there were nearly forty elders or heads from various sects around them.
Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian also rushed over under the leadership of Su Changge.
Seeing Li Mofan and his wife in Wanjie's tomb, Yuan Sanquan's face changed and said, "These two people... The purpose of coming to Daxilin is indeed not simple!"
"Brother Su, there are so many people around here, why are they... unaware?" Murong Jian asked in confusion.
"I don't know... but it must be the boss's work!" Su Changge said.
At this time, there were nearly fifty people around Wanjie's tomb, staring at Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er's every move.
About two minutes later, Fang Yu was about to remove the blinding array.
But at this moment, Li Mofan in Wanjie's tomb seemed to have completed his work.
He flew directly into the air and hugged Yang Qing'er.
Yang Qing'er opened her beautiful eyes.
"Qing'er, the Yinyuan formation has been arranged, and there is no one around here. Why don't we..." Li Mofan hugged Yang Qing'er and said with a sly smile, "In the cemetery..."
"Mofan... you really..." Yang Qing'er's charming face flushed, and her charming eyes were flowing, extremely seductive.
Li Mofan couldn't hold back any longer, and stretched out his hand in the air...
At this moment, outside...there was silence.
Fang Yu, who wanted to remove the magic circle, stopped and looked at the scene in the air in front of him.
He really just wanted to expose what Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er were doing in public...He never thought that there would be such an explosive scene.
Nearly fifty cultivators around were also stunned, just staring at the situation on Wanjie's tomb.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er were still focusing on their own affairs, and were unaware of the situation around them.