Liu Yu wanted the group of Martial King cultivators in Shang Yanting's possession, and he arrived extremely quickly. Furthermore, his letter had already been delivered, and he now exuded an air of arrogance and power.
His voice arrived before he even came in.
"Yan Qing, now you realize how serious this is, right? Since you've already relinquished power, just stay here. It's a complete waste for Elder Mo to entrust such an important Martial King cultivator to you!"
Liu Yu strode into the bedchamber, kicking the door loudly.
Niu Chuanchuan rushed over upon hearing the noise, "What are you doing?!"
Feeling that he had the Martial Saint backing him up, Liu Yu didn't take him seriously at all. He scanned the room and saw that there was no one inside except for a magical beast.
He turned to Li Tuo, who had invited him over, and asked, "Where is Yan Qing?"
"His Excellency is currently engaged in cultivation and is not available to receive guests."
"Then why did you summon me here?"
Liu Yu looked at them and asked, "Could it be that you know Yan Qing has committed many evils and that there will be no good outcome if you go back, so you've come to surrender?"
"nonsense!"
Niu Chuanchuan looked at him and said, "My lord has been working tirelessly and painstakingly for the sake of demonic cultivators all this time. How could he be accused of committing numerous evils?"
"Just for colluding with demonic cultivators, your master is already a sinner in the martial arts world!"
"Nonsense! My Lord has never colluded with demonic cultivators."
Upon hearing this, Niu Chuanchuan's face turned red and his neck bulged, and his fists clenched tightly.
Seeing his attitude only made Liu Yu more arrogant. "Whether Yan Qing colluded with demonic cultivators or not is up to me to decide! If I say he did, then he did; if I say he is, then he is!"
"Liu Yu, how dare you!"
Mo Hongyun's voice appeared out of nowhere, startling the man who had been smug just moments before. Liu Yu's eyes darted around, his furtive manner looking rather sleazy.
"Boy, you actually dare to use Old Master Mo's voice to scare me!"
Liu Yu thought someone was deliberately teasing him, and he became furious. "Wait until I get back, I'll teach you a lesson!"
"I think you're the one who needs a beating!"
Mo Hongyun, who had been so confident just moments before, was now enraged by Liu Yu's words. "You say who is colluding with demonic cultivators, so who is colluding with demonic cultivators? How dare you, the Heavenly Palace, try to control everything!"
Even if Liu Yu were slow to notice, he could sense that something was off about the tone. His expression became somewhat unnatural as he listened to the voice slowly approaching, and then he saw a yellow talisman placed on the table.
The sound comes from here.
"Is this the trick you've been playing on me?"
Liu Yu, unaware of the value of the goods, immediately relaxed.
He knew it! How could Mo Laoyuan, who was far away in the martial arts realm, suddenly appear at the Heavenly Palace?
Liu Yu stretched out his hand, a half-smile on his face, and pointed at Niu Chuanchuan and Li Tuo one by one, saying, "You're finished!"
"You're the one who's finished!"
Mo Hongyun never imagined that she would actually make good use of such a useless person! If the sound transmission talisman could simulate Mo Hongyun's current mood, she would probably slap Liu Yu a few times.
Originally, people mainly disliked Liu Yu, but now they actually felt more sympathy for him.
"Liu Yu, that really is Senior Mo Hongyun's voice."
Jia Xitong was too kind-hearted; she actually reminded him, "This talisman is called the Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman. Judging from the name—Thousand, Mile, Transmission, Sound—you can understand its meaning, right?"
Arrogant and conceited, utterly foolish!
"I now order you to immediately step down from your position as the ruler of the Heavenly Palace!"
Mo Hongyun roared furiously, "A mere early-stage Martial King cultivator, utterly incompetent, lacking in talent, virtue, character, and morals! If you don't step down before my order arrives, I'll make you regret it!"
Liu Yu's body went limp after hearing Mo Hongyun's words.
He never expected that he would be kicked out by Mo Hongyun himself after only a few days in power.
This is not just a simple matter of being stripped of power; the key question is what will happen when he returns to Yimeng College.
Liu Yu arrived arrogantly, but left dejected.
The telepathic communication ended, and Mo Hongyun looked at Karl. "This matter is indeed as you said; Yan Qing was framed. I have removed Liu Yu from his position of power and reinstated Yan Qing. Do you have any further objections?"
"Liu Yu violated regulations first, is of low character, and has committed a serious mistake. He should be severely punished."
Karl said a few words, implying that the punishment was too lenient.
"Okay, I'll settle the score when he gets back."
Mo Hongyun picked up the talisman in front of him as he spoke. The paper was new, and the ink was clearly visible.
"Did that talisman cultivator draw this recently?"
Clearly, Mo Hongyun was very interested in this long-distance communication talisman.
"Yes, it's newly drawn."
Carl took the talisman back and said, "A friend drew it."
Carl has friends...
Based on Mo Hongyun's understanding of Karl, this was even more astonishing than the sun rising in the west.
Who is it?
Mo Hongyun tried to find a few fellow Daoists who were on good terms with Karl, but there were none among the old faction and even fewer among the new faction.
"You young friend, are you Yan Qing?"
Mo Hongyun had barely finished speaking when Karl rolled his eyes at him, as if to say, "How could that be?"
"Now that things have been taken care of, I'll be leaving."
Karl ignored his curious gaze, simply took out two talismans from his pocket, then took out a stack of talismans from the talismans, held the talismans with the gesture of counting RMB, and began to count them.
Mo Hongyun was very close to him and noticed that his stack of talismans were all different, but there were actually three of those long-distance transmission talismans.
"Are these two also Thousand-Mile Transmission Talismans?"
Mo Hongyun stopped him from moving and looked at his slightly twitching fingers.
"Um."
Karl nodded nonchalantly.
"You can't possibly use up three sound transmission talismans, can you?"
Mo Hongyun's words were full of implications: if he didn't use them all, he would give them to those in need. "If you're willing, you can choose any treasure from me..."
"How could we possibly not use up just three transmission talismans?"
Carl coldly interrupted him.
Who does he think he is? I'm not changing him.
"By the way, what's your opinion on Wan Zhi, whom Yan Qing mentioned?"
Karl immediately changed the subject, put the talisman into his clothes, and looked at him, "There's something true: Yan Qing did cooperate with the demonic cultivators once, and the two sides attacked that thing called Wan Zhi at the same time."
Mo Hongyun heard him mention the name again, but he still didn't know who it was. "Who exactly is Wan Zhi?"
"According to Xitong, he only has a head, a skeleton lower body, and no limbs. He once showed three eyes and knew everything about the demon race."
When Karl mentioned the third eye, Mo Hongyun suddenly recalled a legend and origin story about demonic cultivators that his master had once told him. "Are you sure there's a third eye? Could it be that thing?!"
Uncle Karl listened to his ambiguous words and asked, "What is it?"
---Aside---
Goodnight everyone~
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