As everyone left the ruins of the Alchemist Temple, the news that Jin Tiantao and others were killed gradually spread.

Not long after, Jing Chuxiong, the leader of the Tsunami Gun Shenzong, learned that his son had been killed.

Tsunami Gun Shenzong, in the hall of discussion.

"What? Tian Tao and Elder Hu Rong and others were both killed?"

Jing Chuxiong, the leader of the Tsunami Gun Sect, immediately opened his eyes in shock when he learned that Jin Tiantao was killed and said angrily: "Elder Baihua, have you found out about this? You should be very clear about what the consequences will be for spreading rumors Taoer's killing."

Jing Chuxiong was unwilling to believe that with a lineup like Jin Tiantao and others, he would be killed.

"Sect Master, this matter is absolutely true, and my subordinates dare not say anything nonsense."

Under Jing Chuxiong's cold gaze, Bai Hua showed a terrified expression on his face and hurriedly affirmed Jing Chuxiong.

Seeing Bai Hua's performance, Jing Chuxiong accepted this reality, his expression became ferocious, and he roared angrily: "Tell me quickly, who is so bold that he dared to kill my Taoer and more than ten holy elders of the Tsunami Gun God Sect."

"Return to the sect leader, this person is Mo Qingyun, who fought against the four major forces in the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage ten years ago."

Under Jing Chuxiong's questioning, Bai Hua answered in a panic expression and glanced at a young man next to him.

This young man is the third saint son of the Dark Demon Clan, Zi Yunxiao.

The current Tsunami Gun God Sect is basically under his control.

After glanced at Zi Yunxiao next to him, Bai Hua remembered the rumors about Mo Qingyun and couldn't help but worry for Jing Chuxiong.

With Mo Qingyun's methods and strength, it would be extremely difficult for Jing Chuxiong to take revenge.

In the ancestral tomb of the witchcraft lineage, the lineup composed of Zique and others was much stronger than the Tsunami Gun God Sect.

More importantly, Mo Qingyun's strength is definitely stronger than before.

"Mo Qingyun?"

When Jing Chuxiong heard Bai Hua's words, he frowned and his expression became solemn.

Although he really wanted to avenge Jin Tiantao, he knew very well in his heart that he might not be able to do anything to Mo Qingyun.

Thinking of this, Jing Chuxiong looked at Zi Yunxiao and showed his eyes asking for help and said, "Son Yunxiao, do you have any good suggestions for Mo Qingyun?"

"Is Mo Qingyun?"

Under Jing Chuxiong's gaze, Zi Yunxiao smiled contemptuously, and showed a disdainful expression, saying, "I admit that he is a talent, his strength and talent are very good, but this is just him back then, and now he may not be like this."

When Jing Chuxiong heard Zi Yunxiao's words, he immediately showed curiosity and was a little confused about this.

From Bai Hua’s narration just now, Mo Qingyun’s realm has obviously been higher and he has entered the level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fairyland.

In this way, Mo Qingyun's current strength is naturally stronger than before.

But Zi Yunxiao said that Mo Qingyun’s current strength is not as good as he used to be.

Isn’t there some contradictions in this?

Under Jing Chuxiong's puzzled gaze, Zi Yunxiao smiled gloomyly and said proudly: "Master Jing, you don't know some secrets. The reason why Mo Qingyun is powerful is mainly because he has a magical power that can use the power of the outside world."

"What happened?"

Jing Chuxiong's expression was shocked, and the curiosity on his face became stronger, waiting for Zi Yunxiao to continue talking.

Under Jing Chuxiong's curious gaze, Zi Yunxiao's sneer became stronger and said, "According to the guess of the Zique Saint Ancestor, Mo Qingyun's powerful magical power may come from the Gate of Creation. However, the Gate of Creation has been shattered by Ding Zhao. He should have lost the magical powers that use external forces, so he is not scary now."

If Mo Qingyun was here, he would definitely admire him a little when he heard Zi Yunxiao's remarks.

The third saint son of the Dark Demon Clan is indeed very difficult, not just because of his strong talent.

This analytical power is enough to give his enemies a headache.

Hearing Zi Yunxiao's words, Jing Chuxiong's face improved a little, and then he became puzzled: "Soul of Yunxiao, since Mo Qingyun's strength is not as strong as before, why can he kill Tian Tao and the others?"

"Zheng Master Jing, you are concerned about it and you are confused. You didn't listen carefully to Elder Bai Hua's words just now."

Hearing Jing Chuxiong's incomprehensible words, Zi Yunxiao smiled faintly and began to analyze for him, saying, "Just just now, Elder Bai Hua has made it clear that the person who killed Elder Hu Rong was not Mo Qingyun, but a woman next to Mo Qingyun."

"Yes, yes, yes, thank you for the reminder of the Holy Son of Yunxiao. I did neglect this."

At Zi Yunxiao's reminder, Jing Chuxiong suddenly showed a sudden feeling, a cold smile appeared on his face, and said, "Mo Qingyun, since Mo has lost that powerful magical power, you should wait for my revenge."

Looking at Jing Chuxiong's performance, Zi Yunxiao sneered again and said, "Sect Master Jing, if I guess correctly, the woman beside Mo Qingyun should be Qian Linglong, the saint of Qianhuan clan. Since Qian Linglong is still alive in the world, they will definitely go to Qianhuan clan."

"The Saint of the Qianhuan Clan?"

Jing Chuxiong's expression shook, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood Zi Yunxiao's words, and said, "Son of Yunxiao, are you telling me to go to the Qianhuan Clan and wait for them, and give them a waiter?"

"good!"

Seeing that Jing Chuxiong guessed what he meant, Zi Yunxiao nodded in praise, stood up from the chair, and said, "I just happened to be going to the Qianhuan Clan, you can summon people now, and we will go to the Qianhuan Clan immediately."

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

Hearing Zi Yunxiao's orders, Jing Chuxiong immediately went to act and summoned people to go to the Qianhuan clan.

When Jing Chuxiong and others gathered their troops, Mo Qingyun had already arrived at the Shenhuang Realm and the ancient Fulong Kingdom.

"This is the ancient Fulong Kingdom. I first came to the wild continent and settled here."

When Mo Qingyun arrived at the territory of the ancient Fulong Kingdom, he showed a look of remembrance and told Qian Linglong about his affairs.

Listening to Mo Qingyun's story, Qian Linglong showed a curious expression and sat silently beside Mo Qingyun.

After a moment, Qian Linglong's pretty face changed, and she showed a naughty smile, saying, "Qingyun, I'm very curious about the place you have been to. I want to go around in the ancient Fulong Kingdom, but it won't take much time anyway."

"good!"

Regarding Qian Linglong's request, Mo Qingyun immediately nodded and agreed and went out of the flying boat with her.

Then, Mo Qingyun and the others flew by themselves, preparing to go to the place where Mo Qingyun had been.

When Mo Qingyun and the others were rushing to the road, the people in front rushed towards them.

Looking at the performance of these people, Mo Qingyun and the other two exchanged their eyes, both of whom were curious and puzzled.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun flew towards someone and wanted to ask what had happened.
Chapter completed!