Chapter 1537

"Mo Qingyun, how dare you abolish my avatar, I will definitely destroy your nine clans when my self-cultivation recovers..."

Qian Xuanming's soul escaped from his body, twisted his body in mid-air, and uttered an angry and vicious sentence.

However, before Qian Xuanming finished speaking, he was hit by a glare, and his body gradually began to dissipate.

"Qian Xuanming is dead!"

Seeing Qian Xuanming's soul dissipate, Zong Yin's expression twitched, and he begged Mo Qingyun in panic: "Mo... Mr. Mo, I was wrong, please don't kill me..."

Regarding Zong Yin's begging for mercy, Mo Qingyun directly chose to ignore it, and before Zong Yin finished speaking, he stabbed Zong Yin with a halberd.

Golden snake flashing halberd!

Mo Qingyun stabbed out with a halberd, and suddenly a golden light flashed on his body, and his figure disappeared completely.

When Mo Qingyun's body reappeared, he had already pierced Zong Yin's head with a halberd, directly knocking Zong Yin's soul apart.

"Chen Fa and others outside know that Qian Xuanming and Zong Yin are talking here. If Zong Yin dies and Qian Xuanming disappears, the result should be very interesting."

Looking at the corpses of Qian Xuanming and Zong Yin, Mo Qingyun's mind turned quickly and thought of a perfect plan.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingyun raised his hand and took Qian Xuanming's body away.

Hidden door!

After taking away Qian Xuanming's body and Zong Yin's universe bag, Mo Qingyun hid himself again.

Hiding his figure, Mo Qingyun withdrew the isolation formation and left quietly.

Not long after Mo Qingyun left, Zong Yin's guest room exploded.

"No...it's not good, Young Master Zong Yin is dead, he was killed!"

"Just now, there were only him and Qian Xuanming in the guest room. Now that Young Master Zong Yin is dead, Qian Xuanming has disappeared. Qian Xuanming must have fled in fear of crime."

"It's him, it must be him, it must be Qian Xuanming who killed the young master!"

"It must be Qian Xuanming who forced the young master to help him deal with Mo Qingyun. The young master was unwilling to cooperate with him, so he took the initiative to kill the young master."

"This Qian Xuanming is so vicious, we must report this matter to the patriarch and seek an explanation from the Qianhuan clan."

...

Looking at the scene in the guest room, Chen Fa and the others looked gloomy, and said a sentence of angry words wrongly.

With their identities, they are still not particularly clear about the secrets of the Qianhuan Clan.

Therefore, they don't know the true strength of the Thousand Fantasy Clan.

Therefore, when they saw Zong Yin being killed, their first thought was to seek revenge from the Qianhuan clan.

Under the noise of Master Chen Fa and others, they quickly attracted the attention of many people and learned the fact that Zong Yin was killed.

The news spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and immediately reached the ears of Han Wanqing and others.

"What? Zong Yin was killed?"

Knowing that Zong Yin had been killed, Han Wanqing showed a surprised expression, and couldn't believe this fact.

He was still thinking about sending someone to find Zong Yin later and buy him a map of the Nine Immortals Mountain Range.

Now the news came that Zong Yin had been killed, and he was caught off guard by this accident.

"Did you find out who did it?"

Han Wanqing calmed down and immediately asked who the murderer was.

Hearing Han Wanqing's question, the man pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It is said that it is a junior named Qian Xuanming from the Qianhuan Clan. It is not yet possible to confirm whether it is him."

"Qian Xuanming?"

Han Wanqing frowned slightly, feeling a bit impressed by the name, but couldn't remember it for a while.

While Han Wanqing was thinking, Grandma Longshe next to her shook her body, and a bright light burst out from her eyes, saying, "Qian Xuanming? Could it be the guy who slaughtered tens of millions of pack horses nine thousand years ago? It is said that he , was chased and killed by the second Shengwei clan on the list of ancient ten thousand clans, and in the end, he saved his life at the cost of reincarnation and reconstruction."

"It turned out to be this person, so there is nothing unusual about it. Unexpectedly, after nearly ten thousand years, this guy is still as brutal as before."

Hearing Grandma Longshe's words, Han Wanqing also remembered, and said again: "Where is Qian Xuanming now? Has he been caught?"

"No!"

The man shook his head, sighed deeply, and said: "It is said that the avatar of Qian Xuanming who attacked this time is not his real deity, and his avatar only has the cultivation level of the star rank. It stands to reason that he should have no strength. The one who killed Zong Yin was only his avatar who did not show up for a long time, making people think that he was absconding in fear of crime."

"There is still such a secret, this matter is indeed a bit strange."

"Let's go take a look and see what's going on."

...

Han Wanqing pondered for a while, then he stood up and walked out of the room.

Seeing Han Wanqing's actions, others followed suit, wanting to see what was going on.

When Han Wanqing and others left the guest room to check the real cause of Zong Yin's death, Mo Qingyun returned to the guest room.

When Mo Qingyun returned to the guest room, his figure flashed and he entered the small five-party pagoda.

When he came to the small five-square pagoda, Mo Qingyun couldn't wait to open Zong Yin's universe bag.

As Zong Yin's universe bag was opened, the geographical map of the Jiuxian Mountains appeared in Mo Qingyun's sight.

"Zong Yin, you didn't expect that the map of the Nine Immortals Mountains is still mine in the end."

Putting away the map of the Jiuxian Mountains, Mo Qingyun counted the other items in the Qiankun bag and saw a large number of fairy stones.

According to Mo Qingyun's rough calculation, the number of fairy stones that Zong Yin possesses is about three million high-grade fairy stones.

"There are only more than four million high-grade immortal stones in total. No wonder this guy looks distressed after spending more than one million high-grade immortal stones."

Because of a map of the Nine Immortals Mountain Range, Zong Yin spent nearly a quarter of his property, so it's no wonder he doesn't feel bad.

Looking at the fairy stones in the Qiankun bag, Mo Qingyun showed a thoughtful expression, and said to himself: "These fairy stones in Zong Yin's Qiankun bag, plus the fairy stones on my body, are about four million. It’s still a lot worse.”

Counting the number of immortal stones on his body, Mo Qingyun couldn't help sighing, feeling that he was really poor.

Those powerful ethnic groups have hundreds of millions of high-grade immortal stones at their fingertips, but he couldn't even get 10 million.

The gap between them is too great.

"By the way, this guy Qian Xuanming has an extraordinary status and should have a rich family background."

Thinking of Qian Xuanming's identity, Mo Qingyun showed an expectant expression, and immediately opened his Qiankun bag.

Opening Qian Xuanming's universe bag, Mo Qingyun was stunned, unable to believe what he saw.

Qian Xuanming's family background is really too rich.

Under Mo Qingyun's rough glance, the number of immortal stones owned by Qian Xuanming is close to more than twelve million high-grade immortal stones.

"In this way, it will not be a problem to return the fairy stone owed to Uncle Han."

Seeing the number of fairy stones in Qian Xuanming's Qiankun bag, Mo Qingyun showed a bright smile, very satisfied with this harvest.

Immediately, he was leisurely and leisurely, sorting out the other belongings of the two of them.