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Although it sounded nice, Mu Fanjun was no fool. She could tell from Miao Yi's expression that he didn't care about her at all.
"The armor you're wearing looks quite interesting. Let me have a look." Mu Fanjun extended her hand.
Miao Yi smiled. "No hurry! Let's wait for Yun Aotian and the others to come. We can take a look together. "
Mu Fanjun glared at him like a sharp blade. "You dare to disobey me?"
Miao Yi replied calmly, "I dare not! It's just that I can't give it to you now. We still have to wear it to scare people! "
It went without saying who he was trying to scare! Mu Fanjun was furious. She had the urge to attack. There weren't many people in this world who dared to speak to her like this, especially Miao Yi, who used to speak respectfully to her. She couldn't quell the anger in her chest.
However, seeing Miao Yi's calm expression and the four Hosts glaring at him, and thinking about Feng Beichen's corpse hanging on the flagpole, she couldn't figure out how strong Miao Yi was. In the end, she didn't dare to act rashly.
Miao Yi turned and extended his hand. "Please come in!"
He made it seem like the Boundless Realm was his home. Mu Fanjun scanned the situation around her. She wasn't afraid of an ambush ahead. She strode in and was invited to sit in the garden.
Not long after they sat down, Buddha Sage Cang Lei arrived. Like Mu Fanjun, he stopped in the air and stared at Feng Beichen's corpse, fiddling with the beads in his hand.
Miao Yi walked out of the pavilion and cupped his fists. "Buddha Sage, your presence brings light to my humble abode. Forgive me for not welcoming you!"
'Humble abode?' Cang Lei looked down, silently cursing this brat for being so arrogant. He wasn't polite at all. He really thought the Boundless Realm was his home.
"Hmph!" Mu Fanjun snorted coldly from her seat in the pavilion.
Standing outside the pavilion, Xiong Wei and the others secretly exchanged glances. 'Old Fifth is being extraordinarily arrogant today!'
"Amitabha!" Cang Lei put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha to Feng Beichen's corpse. In a flash, he appeared in front of Miao Yi with a friendly smile, but a fierce glint in his eyes.
Before he could say anything, Mu Fanjun spoke from within the pavilion, "There's no need to ask. He killed Feng Beichen! Big monk, you don't have to pretend to be compassionate here. If you don't like him, feel free to make a move. I promise not to interfere! "
She couldn't wait for Cang Lei to test Miao Yi's limits.
Miao Yi smiled, then gestured towards the pavilion, "Please!"
Cang Lei put his palms together and thanked her. Monks were very polite, they did not listen to Mu Fanjun's provocation and let the fisherman reap the benefits. He entered the pavilion and took a seat.
Miao Yi had someone serve tea, but Mu Fanjun and Cang Lei were obviously afraid that he would tamper with the tea, so they placed it in front of them without touching it.
"Enjoy!" Miao Yi excused himself and walked out of the pavilion, then said to Xiong Wei and the other three who were guarding the pavilion, "When all the guests have arrived, please inform them."
The four armored men nodded slightly. With his hands behind his back, Miao Yi leisurely walked away. He didn't need to look to know that Cang Lei and Mu Fanjun's gazes were currently fixed on him.
After returning to the study, Miao Yi once again sat in front of the desk that reeked of blood. He continued to practice his calligraphy.
Four hours later, Ghost Sage Situ Xiao also arrived. Like the previous two, he stared at Feng Beichen's corpse for a long time.
"Old Ghost, Master has invited you down for tea." It wasn't until Mu Fanjun's voice came that Situ Xiao flashed and landed outside the pavilion. Seeing the two people in the pavilion, she walked in.
As the sunset glow filled the sky, a black cloud streaked across the sky. The demonic clouds rolled in the sky and slowly descended. It also descended in front of the flagpole.
Yun Aotian, who was standing amidst the demonic clouds, stared coldly at Feng Beichen's corpse. Every single one of the Five Sages seemed to want to stare at Feng Beichen's corpse for a long time.
Beside Yun Aotian, there was another person standing amidst the demonic clouds. It was none other than Yun Aotian. It was Yun Zhiqiu.
Yun Zhiqiu had turned back from the direction of the Devil Nation, intending to come to the Boundless Sky to take a look. Who knew that he would run into Yun Aotian, who had arrived later than him?
After seeing Feng Beichen's corpse hanging here with his own eyes, Yun Zhiqiu felt that Miao Yi's actions were a little too brazen. He was practically demonstrating his might to the other Five Sages. It was as though he was telling the five of them that he had killed Feng Beichen without any attempt to hide it.
Yun Zhiqiu stole a glance at Yun Aotian, worried that Miao Yi's actions would anger his grandfather.
"Old Devil, your cheap grandson-in-law has invited you down for tea." Situ Xiao's sinister voice drifted over.
Yun Aotian looked down in the direction of the pavilion where the voice came from. Suddenly, something like a black thunderbolt flashed through the demonic clouds beneath his feet. It was a saber condensed from demonic energy, and with a loud crack, it sliced through the flagpole and the rope at lightning speed.
The remaining half of the flagpole fell to the ground with a clang, while Feng Beichen's hanging corpse slowly floated down to the demonic clouds.
The demonic clouds rolled down to the ground. Unlike the others who only stared at Feng Beichen's corpse when they first arrived, Yun Aotian even released the corpse.
As soon as they landed, the roiling demonic clouds entered Yun Aotian's body. When the two of them landed, Feng Beichen's corpse lay flat on the ground.
"Get your man out here to see me!" Yun Aotian shouted at Yun Zhiqiu as he strode into the pavilion barefooted.
Yun Zhiqiu quickly asked Xiong Wei and the other three who were standing guard, "Where is he?"
Xiong Wei replied, "Old Five is in the study."
Yun Zhiqiu felt rather anxious as she looked at the four Sages. She was no stranger to this place, so she quickly found the study.
As soon as she entered, she smelled the stench of blood. She saw Miao Yi in his armor, writing on a bloodstained desk. Yun Zhiqiu was a little taken aback. At this moment, Miao Yi gave her a feeling that she had never felt before. She took another look at the situation in the room. The study was filled with the stench of blood, the bloodstained desk, and Miao Yi in his armor was engrossed in writing. He gave off an extremely heavy and formless pressure that she couldn't quite put her finger on.
Miao Yi lifted his head to look at her, and asked in surprise, "Madam? How did you get here so quickly? "
"I bumped into my grandfather on the way here. I couldn't avoid him, so I was brought here. What are you writing?" Yun Zhiqiu walked up to him and tilted her head to look at him. She muttered, "A flock of geese in the river. Spotted geese, big white geese, one, two, three, four, five …"
She couldn't continue reading. In this kind of atmosphere, she thought she was writing something important. It turned out she was writing a nursery rhyme.
Miao Yi turned around and asked with a smile, "How's my handwriting? It's improved a lot, hasn't it?"
Yun Zhiqiu rolled her eyes. She immediately snatched the brush from his hand and tossed it away. "I say, Lord Miao, look at the situation we're in. You're still in the mood to practice your handwriting in this kind of situation? "
"Haven't you always been urging me to practice my handwriting? I'll listen to you. I won't slack off as soon as I have the time. " Miao Yi smiled cheekily. With a flick of his finger, the brush he tossed away flew back to his hand and dipped itself into the ink again.
Yun Zhiqiu reached out and grabbed his wrist. "Niu Er, my grandfather wants you to go see him."
"I'll go just because he wants me to? Can't you tell I'm putting on airs? "Miao Yi smiled calmly and pushed her hand away." Let's wait a little longer! It won't be too late for me to go out when everyone's here. "
Yun Zhiqiu was a little frustrated. She grabbed his hand again and asked, "Niu Er, what are you trying to do?"
Meanwhile, Yao Sage Ji Huan had already arrived outside. As soon as she landed, she stared at Feng Beichen's corpse on the ground, then turned to look at the familiar faces in the pavilion. She asked, "What's going on?"
Yun Aotian was originally the furthest away from here, but he had arrived before Ji Huan with Yun Zhiqiu. It was easy to imagine what was going on.
As soon as Ji Huan arrived, Ling Tian immediately ran to the study and reported, "Lord Fifth, everyone's here."
Seeing that there were outsiders, Yun Zhiqiu quickly let go of Miao Yi's hand.
"What are we playing at?" Miao Yi chuckled at Yun Zhiqiu. "Nothing. I'm not playing with them anymore!" He tossed the brush in his hand aside and left!
Following behind Miao Yi, Yun Zhiqiu was still trying to figure out what he meant when Miao Yi walked out of the pavilion. He cupped his fists from afar and said with a smile, "My apologies. I was delayed by some matters, so I didn't come out to welcome you!"
The five Sages stared at him coldly. As soon as Miao Yi walked into the pavilion, Yun Aotian, who was sitting quietly inside, said, "Bury Feng Beichen's corpse first."
Mu Fanjun and the others were taken aback and looked at him in unison.
Miao Yi was also taken aback. He quickly turned around and ordered the people outside, "Give it to Qin Xi and have her bury it."
Yun Aotian tilted his head to look at him. "Qin Xi isn't dead?"
Miao Yi smiled. "Why should I bother with her? She's already surrendered to me."
"That woman is too beautiful. Don't tell me you've fallen for her?" Yun Aotian said coldly, "If Feng Beichen isn't dead, you can go and steal his wife. You can do whatever you want with her. If you can't steal Feng Beichen's position back, then it's his own fault for being incapable. You can't blame anyone else for that. Now that you've hung Feng Beichen's corpse on a flagpole and exposed it to the public, it's a little too much for you to have any improper thoughts about his wife as well. I'll make it clear today. If anyone dares to mess around with Feng Beichen's widow, don't blame me for not showing mercy! "
Mu Fanjun and the others fell silent.
Miao Yi was a little speechless. He really wanted to ask Yun Aotian, 'Didn't you have more than one child who died at Feng Beichen's hands? Why do you make it sound like he's your benefactor? '
He just couldn't figure it out. 'What are these guys thinking? Can't they be a little more rational? Why does everyone think that I'm going to do that to Qin Xi? ' If it weren't for Qin Xi and Qin Weiwei's reputation, he really wanted to shout, 'She's my mother-in-law, alright?'
Only Yun Zhiqiu, who knew the inside story, understood. He immediately spoke up to defend Yun Aotian, "Grandfather, it's not what you think. Miao Yi and Qin Xi actually had a special relationship. I know this very well."
Yun Aotian didn't say anything else. He glanced sideways at Feng Beichen's corpse being carried away.
Ghost Sage Situ Xiao suddenly let out a sinister sigh. "It's a pity I came too late. If I had arrived in time, and if Feng Beichen's corpse hadn't been exposed to the sun for too long, I could still summon his soul and turn him into a ghost cultivator. However, forcibly turning him into a ghost cultivator will cause him to lose his memories." He shook his head.
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