In Li Xinyao's luxurious tent, he was pacing back and forth in a restless manner.

He was waiting for Li Dong to come with the group from Jiuchongtian. It was almost noon and he was already getting anxious.

Last night Li Bei took people to collect information, and soon they found the unique Xiaoyaoju.

They secretly observed for a long time, but no one came in or out, until this morning, when they saw a man with purple hair and a few people walking out of Xiaoyaoju.

Li Bei had the detailed information about Fu Ling'er given by the Pavilion Master, so he confirmed the identities of Xiao Zi, Xuan Chen, Bai Yu and others at the first sight.

He took a deep look at Xiaoyaoju, spat fiercely, and told his subordinates to keep a close eye on it. He then quickly went back to report to the Pavilion Master.

"found it?"

"Yes, Pavilion Master. And they live in the Xiaoyaoju in the southwest corner. Pavilion Master, you didn't see that Xiaoyaoju is actually a high-level magic weapon. It is definitely a good thing. Pavilion Master, when Fu Ling'er dies, won't Xiaoyaoju be yours?" Li Bei's face has single eyelids, high cheekbones, a bulbous nose, and the long hair on the mole on his chin is particularly conspicuous. At this moment, his eyes are full of greed, and he gives Li Xinyao advice as soon as his eyes turn.

In his heart, the Pavilion Master was very generous. Whenever he ate meat, he would always give his subordinates some broth, and sometimes he would even reward them with a large amount of cultivation resources. That was why he and the other three people followed the Pavilion Master so wholeheartedly and followed his lead.

"Oh! Really?"

"It is absolutely true,"

"Okay then, we'll act according to circumstances, and don't let others take advantage of us." The 'others' he was referring to were the original Jiangshang and his three families.

"Master, don't worry, I know what's going on."

"Well, that's fine. Now that they're here, they can't get away. And Fu Ling'er is very cunning, you should withdraw the people who are following them. Don't alert them. I'll talk to them when the gang arrives."

"Yes, subordinate, I will go right away."

After Li Bei left, Li Xinyao sent a message to Li Dong, asking how long it would take them to arrive.

Li Dong recovered and believed that he would arrive before noon.

So Li Xinyao sat in the front hall and waited.

Li Nan brought the food, Li Xinyao ate his lunch and continued to wait.

At this moment, the monks who had been studying the entrance for a long time were suddenly shaken by a sudden movement and became unsteady on their feet.

"Ah, look! The tombstone finally broke," someone exclaimed, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, the tombstone without words that they had been trying to push down for a long time suddenly collapsed, revealing the entrance below.

The crowd gathered around immediately. Then, there was a warm cheer, and people shouted excitedly, "It's open, it's open." People immediately started to move, ready to enter the tomb at any time.

"Li Nan, what's going on outside?"

"Master, the entrance to the tomb has been opened. Those people are preparing to go in, but they are afraid that there may be danger inside, so they are testing it. Master, do our people want to go in too?"

"Let Li Xi take some people in, and you, Li Bei, and Li Dong, I will make other arrangements when the time comes."

"Yes, I understand."

Li Xinyao was already cursing Li Dong in his heart. Why hadn't he arrived yet? Didn't he agree to be back before noon?

Unexpectedly, Li Nan's voice was heard outside the door.

"Li Dong, you are finally back. The Pavilion Master has been waiting for you for a long time... Oh, excuse me, gentlemen, I have heard of your great name for a long time. The Pavilion Master has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

Li Xinyao stood up suddenly and walked towards the door in two steps.

The people who were rushing to enter the tomb to search for treasures did not notice that a stranger had entered a luxurious tent. At this moment, people were only thinking about the treasures, so why would they pay attention to who came and went?

The person from the Yuan family who came this time was Yuan Wenhuan's elder brother Yuan Wenqi, who came to avenge his younger brother. At this moment, his heart was full of anger, and seeing Li Xinyao's somewhat flattering expression, he was very disgusted, looked down on him, and said nothing with a cold face.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, that's enough. Look how scared Pavilion Master Li is. Pavilion Master Li, don't pay attention to him, he has this bad habit." Jiang Poyue pushed Yuan Wenqi away and spoke to Li Xinyao in a gentle tone.

"I dare not, I dare not." Li Xinyao was terrified. He lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive, not daring to raise his head. The main reason was that Yuan Wenqi's aura was too strong. The mere show of power made his legs and feet tremble.

"Master Li, don't be nervous. Relax and tell us about Fu Ling'er. Tell us how much you know about it in detail." Shang Kun patted Li Xinyao's shoulder with a fake smile. The force was not strong, but the strong pressure made Li Xinyao's heart skip a beat.

Li Xinyao was sweating profusely. He bent his slightly bent body further and spoke respectfully.

"Yes, Li will tell you everything he knows. Currently..." Li Xinyao took a deep breath and told him all the news about Fu Ling'er and her current whereabouts.

"What? She is really here?" Upon hearing this, a fierce light flashed from Yuan Wenqi's dark eyes. The anger in his heart suddenly burst out. He exerted force with his five fingers and crushed the armrests to pieces.

He suddenly stood up, his whole body shining with spiritual light, and was ready to attack Xiaoyaoju.

As a result, he was held down by the quick-eyed and quick-handed Shang Kun.

"Brother Yuan, please be patient. Have you forgotten what your father told you when you came out? Don't be impulsive and don't be careless. If Fu Ling'er could be dealt with so easily, would our three families have lost so many elites?"

"You talk too much nonsense," Yuan Wenqi glared at Shang Kun with angry eyes and was about to shake off his hand.

"Hey, Brother Yuan, you have to change your hot temper. It's right to listen to Shang Kun. We have to make sure everything is safe and we must be fully prepared. Have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here?" Jiang Poyue joined in the persuasion. He also thought Shang Kun was right. The head of the family said that Fu Ling'er was not only cunning, but also a little bit evil. It's not that you can kill her just because you are strong.

If they could kill her just by being stronger, then the three families wouldn't have lost batches of elite talents, so they can't be impulsive.

"That's right, Brother Yuan, you're right to listen to us. That bitch is right under our noses, she will definitely not be able to escape. Come on, let's discuss it now. Also, Pavilion Master Li, tell us how to operate the Dark Moon Forest you mentioned before." Shang Kun pulled Yuan Wenqi to prevent him from impulsively alerting the enemy.

Yuan Wenqi finally listened to it. He tried to suppress the anger in his heart and listened to the few people whispering about the plan.

Some people outside have entered the tomb to search for treasures. The three families of Yuan Shangjiang don't care about relics. They only care about how to kill Fu Ling'er.

So when there was no one in the camp, Li Xinyao, Yuan Wenhuan and others went to the Dark Moon Forest together.

Here, after Fu Ling'er took back Xiaoyaoju, she followed her companions into the cemetery.

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