"You... are really a pair of slut," Yuan Sanquan said, resisting the anger in his chest.
"Do you want to do it?" 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 could not do this.
The two people in front of him, one in the Yin-Yang state, and the other in the Mahayana state.
Even if Yuan Sanquan could fight Li Mofan evenly, no one in Zhanlong Pavilion could stop Yang Qing'er.
Because, Yang Qing'er this woman... has also entered the holy courtyard.
Once in the holy courtyard, the strength will certainly not be falsely high.
And a monk who truly possesses the strength of the Mahayana realm is incomparable in as many assembling stages and transforming gods stages.
Yuan Sanquan had no doubt that Yang Qinger had the ability to slaughter the Dragon Slashing Pavilion.
So, no matter how angry... I can only bear it at this moment.
"Don't do it? That's good, I'm really afraid that after killing you, I won't find anyone to have fun in the future." Li Mofan smiled, raised his right hand, and patted Yuan Sanquan's face.
Yuan Sanquan lowered his head slightly and said nothing.
"I still have things to do, see you next time, Lao Yuan." Li Mofan said.
After speaking, he patted Yang Qing'er on the back and said, "Quickly say goodbye to your lover back then."
"Sanquan, see you next time..." Yang Qinger smiled and waved her hand.
After speaking, the two of them soared into the air and flew outside.
Yuan Sanquan raised his head, took a deep breath, then sighed, and said, "Don't hide, come out."
A figure walked out from behind the bungalow.
It is Murong Jian.
At this moment Murong Jian's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of anger.
He saw everything Li Mofan and Yang Qinger did to Yuan Sanquan.
"They know you are behind, so they don't mention it... just want you to watch me being humiliated." Yuan Sanquan said.
"Master, these two people..." Murong Jian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
"That's why I let you practice hard." Yuan Sanquan touched the gray beard of his chin, and said, "If you have a Mahayana cultivation base, I will not hesitate to do it just now... At least, I can guarantee Zhanlong Pavilion. The safety of the disciples."
"... I'm sorry, Master, I..." Murong Jian said with a change of expression.
"No, I didn't mean to blame you." Yuan Sanquan shook his head and said, "I'm just setting an example to explain a truth to you... Never be arrogant, especially when it involves the lives of others."
After speaking, Yuan Sanquan sighed again, scratched his head, and took a few steps back.
Then, he closed his eyes and continued to punch the boxing technique.
Murong Jian stood on the spot, looking at his master, and suddenly felt that he was much older.
On weekdays, Yuan Sanquan is an optimistic image.
But this time, Yuan Sanquan sighed one after another, but Murong Jian felt very uncomfortable.
"If I'm not in Zhanlong Pavilion, I will have to destroy this bitch's lifeline even if I'm working hard!" Yuan Sanquan muttered suddenly.
"Master... I will definitely work harder to practice, and I will avenge you in the future!" Murong Jian gritted his teeth and said with a bow.
"Go and practice." Yuan Sanquan said.
…
Daxilin, the tomb of Wanjie.
Li Mofan and Yang Qinger left Zhanlong Pavilion contentedly and came here directly.
There is a time limit for worship 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 great Yin Yuan formation, Yang Qing'er would not be able to maintain her current appearance and body at all.
Therefore, we must hurry to repair.
Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er walked directly into Wan Jie's tomb.
"Although there should be no people around, it's better to be careful. I have to use a blindfold so that I am not afraid of people around." Li Mofan said.
"Well, I listen to you, Mo Fan." Yang Qinger said.
After that, Li Mofan raised his hands and recites Fa Jue.
"bass!"
After a while, a faint light appeared on the edge of Wanjie's tomb.
The figures of Li Mofan and Yang Qinger in it disappeared instantly.
…
Twenty minutes later.
"Boss, why did we come here hiding our breath and figure?" Su Changge asked curiously.
"Don't ask first, you'll know later." Fang Yu replied.
The two flew forward slowly and soon saw a cemetery.
It is the tomb of Wanjie.
"Wanjie's Tomb? This is Daxilin..." Su Changge said with his eyes wide open.
"I know, don't say anything."
Fang Yu took Su Changge down from the sky and fell into the bushes opposite the entrance of Wanjie's tomb.
"Boss, there is no one inside, we don't seem to be so careful." Su Changge said.
"Don't worry."
Fang Yu raised his right hand and swung forward slightly.
A faint light curtain appeared in front of him.
Through this light curtain, Su Changge's expression immediately changed as he looked at the tomb of Wan Jie ahead.
I saw a man and a woman in Wanjie's tomb.
At this time, the woman was floating in the air in a meditation posture, her body exuding bursts of black air.
And that man buried something in the soil on the ground at the edge of Wanjie's tomb.
"Damn... So there are people in there?" Su Changge said in surprise.
"Sure enough..." Fang Yu squinted slightly.
After thinking about it, he looked at Su Changge, used his spiritual knowledge to transmit sound, and said something.
"Boss, are you sure you want me to notify so much..." Su Changge asked with his eyes wide open.
"Just do it, remember to call Yuan Sanquan, I remember he hates this Li Mofan." Fang Yu smiled, "Thank him for helping last time."
After speaking, Fang Yu handed Su Changge the ethereal ring that had been replenished with Yin Qi.
"Go and return quickly, and inform as many people as possible," Fang Yu said.
"... Okay, I'm going now." Su Changge took the ethereal ring, put it on his finger, and then ran the teleportation technique before disappearing in front of his eyes.
On the other hand, Fang Yu stayed in place, looking at the couple in Wanjie’s tomb in front of them who were working together to rearrange the Yin Yuan Array.
It's been about twenty minutes or so.
"It should be almost notified, first remove this layer of your external magic circle..."
Fang Yu squinted slightly, released his spiritual sense, and slowly approached Wan Jie's tomb.
Outside the tomb of Wan Jie, there is an obvious circle.
But this magic circle is just a simple magic circle, it can be easily removed, and will not be discovered.
Fang Yu raised his right hand, rubbing his index finger and thumb lightly.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Li Mofan's blindfold arrangement outside Wan Jie's tomb was removed.
The two people who were setting up the Yin Yuan array in Wan Jie's tomb did not notice this situation at all.
They are still doing their own things.
Fang Yu thought for a while, and silently laid another blindfold outside the tomb of Wan Jie.
However, this blinding array is the eyes of the insiders.
As long as Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er don't release their spiritual consciousness, or deliberately observe the outside, then they will not be able to hear outside sounds, nor can they see the true situation outside.
Whenever they look outside, there is no one.
"Finish."
When Fang Yu thought, he set up the magic circle.
Another ten minutes or so passed.
At this time, people from various sects have already arrived one after another.
They received a notice from Su Changge that outsiders were using the bones in Wanjie's tomb for cultivation.
And the bones of many of the ancestors of the sect are buried in the tomb of Wan Jie!
Therefore, they hurried over.
Then, they saw the situation in Wanjie's tomb.
Li Mofan and Yang Qinger... Indeed, some kind of magic circle is being arranged in Wanjie's tomb!
Some sect monks couldn't bear it anymore, they were about to rush forward.
"Don't worry, wait until there are more people." Fang Yu used his spiritual sense to transmit sound to all the surrounding cultivators.
But at this time, no one noticed that the speaker was Fang Yu.
Time passed slowly.
More and more people came to Wanjie's tomb.
Because of Fang Yu's reminder, although their faces were ugly, they didn't do anything. They stared at the Li Mofan and his wife who were setting up the magic circle in Wan Jie's tomb.
Because of Fang Yu's blind eye formation, Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er didn't feel any strangeness at all.
But in fact, around them, there are already nearly forty elders or heads from various sects.
Yuan Sanquan and Murong Jian, also led by Su Changge, rushed over.
Seeing Li Mofan and his wife in Wanjie’s tomb, Yuan Sanquan’s expression changed and said, “These two people... really did not come to Daxilin for pure purpose!”
"Brother Su, there are so many people around here, why are they... unaware of it?" Murong Jian asked suspiciously.
"I don't know... But it must be the boss's hand!" Su Changge said.
At this time, there were already close to fifty people around Wan Jie's tomb, staring at every move of Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er.
About two minutes later, Fang Yu was about to remove the blind eye 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 Yin Yuan Array has been set up, and there is no one around here. We are not as good as us..." Li Mofan hugged Yang Qing'er and said with a smirk, "On the cemetery..."
"Mo Fan... Are you really..." Yang Qing'er's enchanting face was flushed, and a pair of eye-catching waves flowed, extremely attractive.
Li Mofan couldn't help it anymore, and began to stretch out his hand in the air...
At this moment, outside... there was silence.
Fang Yu, who wanted to disarm the circle, stopped his hand and looked at the picture in the air ahead.
He really just wanted to publicly expose what Li Mofan and Yang Qinger were doing... Never thought that such a hot scene would appear.
The nearly fifty monks around him were also stunned, just staring at the situation on Wanjie's tomb.
But Li Mofan and Yang Qing'er were still focused on their own affairs, unaware of the surrounding situation.