The Strongest Qi Refiner

"I didn't get anything, I just destroyed the holy courtyard." Fang Yu replied.

"...Destroyed the holy courtyard?" Yuan Sanquan looked dull.

If another person said that, he would definitely think it was bragging.

But it was Fang Yu who spoke, the Fang Yu who instantly killed Mie Ling...

"Why did you destroy the holy courtyard..." Yuan Sanquan asked hesitantly.

"The Holy Court moved first," Fang Yu said.

Yuan Sanquan's expression changed and he didn't speak.

"By the way, you just said that someone mentioned the Holy Court to you before you saw the gate of the Holy Court. Who was that person?" Fang Yu asked.

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

Li Mofan...

Fang Yu had never heard of this name before.

"He had entered the Holy Court, and he showed off to me after he came out, but I haven't seen him for many years, and he may be 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 about it, he said again: "There is one more thing I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Yuan Sanquan asked with a relaxed expression.

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

"Alien?"

Hearing this name, Yuan Sanquan's expression changed immediately.

He subconsciously glanced around.

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

"I really can't talk about aliens..." Yuan Sanquan said with a trace of fear hidden deep in his eyes.

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

Obviously, Yuan Sanquan did understand the alien race.

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

Yuan Sanquan took a deep breath and said resolutely: "Just don't talk too much, foreign races...you can't talk."

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

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

These two people seem to have had a certain experience, so they have a great fear of aliens.

But what exactly this experience was, is not known.

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

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

Even when facing Mie Ling and was about to be bombarded, Yuan Sanquan looked fearless.

But now, when it comes to foreign races... Yuan Sanquan's face changed, and his words were even more frightening.

This is completely different from Yuan Sanquan before.

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

"I 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 so far. Some kind of punisher came to me, and I also solved it. "

"The reason I said this is to tell you... the alien race is actually not that scary."

"If you know something, 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 caught in some kind of thoughts at this time, and was completely in a state of ecstasy.

"I'll see you off, Mr. Fang." Murong Jian had no choice but to say.

...

Fang Yu called several times before Xiao Fengling came back to him with a reluctance on his face.

"Why are we leaving so soon, I haven't visited enough yet!" Xiao Fengling said.

Fang Yu didn't answer her words, but walked forward together with Murong Jian.

"Has your master mentioned the alien race 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 the expression just now."

"That's it." Fang Yu nodded, and asked again, "By the way, there is one more thing, do you understand the Li Mofan he just said?"

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

"Tell me." Fang Yu said.

"This person... seems to be Master's rival in love." Murong Jian said in a low voice.

"Oh?" Fang Yu frowned.

After that, Murong Jian told about Li Mofan.

This Li Mofan used to pry his master's corner back then, and even brought that woman to show off in front of Yuan Sanquan after he succeeded. Until now, Yuan Sanquan has not forgotten the faces of these two people, and he has to curse from time to time.

It was also from then on that Yuan Sanquan gave up his love and concentrated on the way of cultivation.

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

He has no intention of gossiping about the news.

He was just curious about Yuan Sanquan.

Possesses the cultivation base of Yin and Yang, but rejects the Holy Court.

This shows that he really relied on his talent and hard work to break through to the middle stage of the tribulation, the yin and yang realm.

It can also be seen from this that the people selected by the Holy Court seem to be extremely talented in cultivation.

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

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

Murong Jian bent slightly, cupping his fists.

Afterwards, Fang Yu took the little wind chime and flew away from Zhanlong Pavilion.

...

"Master, the scenery here is beautiful."

In the air, the little wind chime said.

"It's okay." Fang Yu replied calmly, thinking about other things.

The two moved forward all the way, wanting to return to the central area of ​​the northern capital.

Little Fengling has been looking around.

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

"Um?"

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

Sure enough, there is a magic circle.

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

This is a cemetery.

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

A few words are engraved on the stele.

Daxilin, Wanjie's tomb.

And beside these six big characters, there is a line of small characters.

This line of small characters shows that the people who are buried in this cemetery are either monks from various sects in Daxi Forest who died young, or elders or sects whose lifespan is exhausted.

All in all, those who can enter this cemetery are all prominent figures in the sect world.

And the magic circle sensed by the little wind chime exists on this cemetery, covering the entire cemetery.

But, something is wrong.

What's wrong is that the function of this magic circle is not to protect outsiders from invading.

what it does...

"This magic circle seems to be absorbing something..." Little Fengling stopped and asked while holding her chin.

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

In terms of attainments in the magic circle, she may be even higher than Fang Yu.

"What are you absorbing?" Fang Yu asked.

"I can't see it, I have to go in and experience it for myself to know." Xiao Fengling said.

"Then go in and have a look." Fang Yu said.

"Isn't this... not very good?" Xiao Fengling said.

"Isn't the meaning of the cemetery just for people to go in and pay their respects?" Fang Yu said, frowning slightly.

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

The moment he passed the cemetery, Fang Yu could clearly feel a faint power of the magic circle sweeping across his whole body.

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

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

Fang Yu really wanted to remind her that it would be impolite to do so.

But seeing that Little Fengling seemed to be thinking, Fang Yu didn't speak.

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

But at this moment.

"Whoosh!"

A black light flashed from the side, with an extremely fierce aura.

Its goal is directly at the little wind chime!

Little Wind Chime didn't even react, let alone dodge.

This sharp blade tainted with black air just flew towards the forehead of the little wind chime.

"Crack!"

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

An invisible force locked it in the air.

"Zi la..."

The sharp blade vibrated slightly, as if trying to break free.

And the black air on the surface of the sharp blade is continuously released outward.

"boom!"

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

This sharp blade instantly turned into powder.