Chapter 1191: Mystery of the Aliens

told him that there was a significant difference between Fang Yu's apparent age and his actual age."Have you ever learned magic" Tianchen Grand Master's eyes flickered as he asked.The spell he used b..."I didn't gain anything, just casually destroyed the Holy Institute." Fang Yu replied.

"...Destroyed the Holy Monastery" Yuan Sanquan looked stunned.

If someone else said that, he would think it was boasting.

But the one speaking was Fang Yu, that Fang Yu who had single-handedly wiped out Mie Ling...

"Why would you destroy the Holy Academy…" Yuan Sanquan asked hesitantly.

"The Sacred Institution made the first move." Fang Yu said.

Yuan Sanquan's expression changed, but he didn't speak.

"By the way, you mentioned earlier that someone told you about the Holy Court before you saw the Gate of the Holy Court. Who was that person" Fang Yu asked.

"His name is Li Mo Fan, a shameless bastard." Yuan San Quan said, "Do you know him"

Li Mo Fan......

This name, Fang Yu had never heard before.

"He went into the holy academy and came out showing off to me afterward, but I haven't seen him for many years. Maybe he's even dead." Yuan Sanquan said.

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

"Hmph..." Yuan Sanquan's eyes were filled with disgust.

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

After thinking for a moment, he spoke again: “There’s one more thing I want to ask you.”

"What's the matter" Yuan Sanquan's expression eased considerably, he asked.

"Do you know anything about other races..." Fang Yu asked.

"Outsider"

Upon hearing this name, Yuan Sanquan's face immediately changed.

He subconsciously glanced around.

"What's wrong" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"As for the barbarians... it's best not to talk about them much." Yuan Sanquan said, a hint of fear in his eyes.

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

It's clear that Yuan Sanquan is familiar with foreign races.

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

Yuan Sanquan took a deep breath and said resolutely, "We can't talk too much. Foreigners... we shouldn't talk about them."

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

At this moment, what Yuan Sanquan said was similar in tone to that of the aloof Li Yuan.

These two people, seem to have had an experience that instilled in them a great fear of foreigners.

But what exactly this experience was, remains a mystery.

Murong Jian, standing behind Yuan Sanquan, was also looking at him in surprise.

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

Even when facing obliteration by the spirit eradicators, Yuan Sanquan remained fearless.

Now, when it comes to foreigners... Yuan Sanquan's face changed, and his words were filled with fear and anxiety.

This is completely different from the previous Yuan Sanquan.

"I really can't talk about this," Yuan Sanquan said, looking up with determination.

"Alright." Fang Yu stood up and said, "I'll make it clear to you. My goal is to eliminate the alien races, and I've already eliminated quite a few. There was a Punisher who came looking for me, but I dealt with him too."

“I say these things because I want to tell you... aliens aren't actually that scary.”

"If you figure anything out, feel free to come talk to me."

Having said that, Fang Yu turned to look at Murong Jian.

Murong Jian then looked at Yuan Sanquan.

Yuan Sanquan seemed to have fallen into thought at this moment, completely lost in contemplation.

"I shall escort you out, Mr. Fang," Murong Jian said reluctantly.

……

Fang Yu called out several times before Xiao Fengling returned to his side, looking unwilling.

"How come you have to leave so soon I haven't had enough time to shop around yet!" Xiaofengling said.

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

"Has your master ever mentioned other races to you" Fang Yu asked.

Murong Jian shook his head, his face grave. "He never mentioned it, and I've never seen him look like that before."

"Well then." Fang Yu nodded and asked again, "By the way, there's one more thing. You mentioned Li Mo Fan earlier, do you know anything about him"

"That I do know." Murong Jian hesitated for a moment, then said, "But I only surmised it from what my master mentioned about him in passing."

"This person... seems to be the Master's rival in love." Murong Jian lowered his voice, saying.

"Oh" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

After that, Murong Jian told everything about Li Mo Fan.

This Li Mo Fan, back then, seduced his master's lover. After succeeding, he even flaunted it in front of Yuan San Quan with that woman, and until now, Yuan San Quan hasn't forgotten the two of them's arrogant faces, constantly cursing them every now and then.

From then on, Yuan Sanquan severed his emotional attachments and devoted himself solely to the path of cultivation.

"So that's how it is." Fang Yu nodded.

He wasn't interested in gossiping about these things.

He was just very curious about Yuan Sanquan.

Possessing the cultivation level of the Yin-Yang Realm, yet he refused the Saint Academy.

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

From here, one can also see that the people chosen by the Holy Institution seem to be those with exceptional cultivation talent.

Fang Yu and Murong Jian chatted as they walked, and soon arrived at the gate of Zhanlong Pavilion.

"I'm leaving first." Fang Yu said.

Murong Jian slightly bowed, cupping his fist.

Then, Fang Yu took Xiaofengling and flew away from Zhulongge.

……

"Master, the scenery here is quite nice."

In the air, Xiaofengling said.

"It's okay," Fang Yu thought of other things and replied lightly.

The two of them walked forward, wanting to return to the Beidu Center District.

The little wind chime kept looking around.

After a few minutes, she suddenly looked down to the left and exclaimed in surprise, "Master, there's an operating magic circle under here!"

"Um"

Fang Yu followed Xiao Fengling's gaze and looked down.

Indeed, there is a formation.

But seeing the area where this formation was located, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

This is a cemetery.

Outside the cemetery is a wooden railing, and at the entrance stands a stone tablet.

The stone tablet was engraved with several characters.

And next to these six large characters, there is a line of small characters.

This inscription states that those interred in this cemetery are either young cultivators from the various sects within Daxilin who died prematurely, or elders and sect members whose lifespans have reached their end.

In a nutshell, those who can enter this cemetery are prominent figures in the martial arts world.

... while the small wind chimes sensed the formation, it existed above this cemetery, shrouding the entire graveyard. ...

But, something is wrong.

The problem is that the purpose of this formation isn't to protect against outside intruders.

Its function...

"This formation, it seems to be absorbing something…" Xiaofengling stopped and asked, chin resting on her hand.

As a spirit, Xiaofengling is actually an expert in formation.

In terms of array formation, she may even surpass Fang Yu.

"What are you absorbing" Fang Yu asked.

"I can't tell just by looking. I have to go in and experience it for myself to know." Xiaofengling said.

"Then let's go take a look," Fang Yu said.

"That... isn't that a bit wrong" Xiaofengling said.

"The meaning of a cemetery is to let people come and pay their respects, isn't it" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and said.

So, he walked into the cemetery with Little Wind Bell, starting at its entrance.

As Fang Yu passed through the cemetery for a moment, he could clearly feel a faint surge of magic power sweeping over his entire body.

After entering the cemetery, Xiaofengling quickened her pace and then crouched down on the ground, fiddling with something.

After a while, she ran forward again and pressed her hand against a tombstone, rubbing it gently.

Fang Yu really wanted to remind her that this wasn't very polite.

But seeing the little wind chime seeming to be in thought, Fang Yu didn't speak.

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

Just then.

"Whoosh!"

A beam of black light flashed from the side, accompanied by an extremely sharp aura.

Its target, directly aimed at Little Wind Chime!

Even Xiao Fengling didn't have time to react, let alone dodge.

This blade, imbued with dark energy, flew straight toward Xiaofengling's forehead.

"Bang!"

At a distance of just one centimeter from Xiao Fengling's smooth forehead, the blade suddenly halted.

An invisible giant force, locked it in the air.

"Zila..."

This blade vibrates slightly, as if trying to break free.

And the black qi on the blade surface continuously released outward.

"Bang!"

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

The blade instantly turned to dust. the meaning of tempering..." 。"Fang Yu said, 'You have to get used to life outside the protection of your second elder and senior brothers and sisters.'" 。""Well" 。Xiaoxi replied with a sound and fe...