When Chen Changxing's cultivation made a breakthrough, the soul star at the center of his eyebrows suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.

Then, the number of soul stars at the center of Chen Changxing's eyebrows skyrocketed from six to eight and a half.

Seeing the change in Chen Changxing's soul star, Huang Lingyu in the distance looked sluggish, and felt a sense of powerlessness.

It seems that she really did something wrong.

Chen Changxing's talent not only recovered, but also surpassed the peak period and reached a higher level.

Leaning less, the momentum exuded by Chen Changxing was slowly restrained by him.

"Little junior brother, thank you for your great kindness, please accept your senior brother's worship!"

Chen Changxing's talent was lost, and he cried with joy and wanted to bow down to Mo Qingyun.

Mo Qingyun's help can be regarded as a kind of regenerative grace for him.

"Everyone is a senior brother, so there is no need to see each other like this. ”

Seeing Chen Changxing's actions, Mo Qingyun hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

Stopping Chen Changxing's move, Mo Qingyun looked at Chen Wuhui on the side and said, "Now do you still think that your father's cultivation talent is poor?

Chen Wuhui was speechless for a while, and his expression showed shame.

Judging from the current situation, he has indeed done something wrong before, and some of them are too blind.

Seeing Chen Wuhui's performance, Mo Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, knowing that Chen Wuhui had repentance.

After discovering Chen Wuhui's changes, Mo Qingyun didn't plan to teach him a lesson, so he turned his head to look at Yu Lin and said, "Yu Lin, I feel very sorry for your son being killed, you have released Chen Wuhui now, and I will make amends to you Razer Clan." ”

"This ......"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Yu Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and his expression revealed a trace of unwillingness.

Killing pays for life, Chen Wuhui killed his son, and he should be buried with his son.

But when Mo Qingyun opened his mouth to plead, he naturally couldn't refuse, unless he wanted the Razer Clan to be wiped out.

Mo Qingyun didn't show displeasure at Yu Lin's performance, and promised in a calm tone: "You let Chen Wuhui go now, I, Mo Qingyun, promise you, if one day I am in charge of the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, I will ensure that your Razer Clan will have no worries." ”

"Wan ...... Worry-free!"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's promise, Yu Lin immediately trembled, and his mood became excited.

Mo Qingyun's promise was simply a big umbrella for their Razer Clan.

As for whether Mo Qingyun could control the Heavenly Soul Demon Clan, Yu Lin didn't have the slightest doubt, he felt that this was a matter of course.

"Everything is according to the prince's arrangement!"

With Mo Qingyun's promise, Yu Lin no longer insisted on it, and immediately released Chen Wuhui.

For him, although killing a waste Chen Wuhui relieved his hatred, it was not worth annoying Mo Qingyun for this.

Anyway, Chen Wuhui has been abolished by him and cultivated, and he has become no different from a wasted person.

Keeping Chen Wuhui alive now is more cruel than killing him and punishing him.

"Senior Brother Changxing, Chen Wuhui, I saved you, and the rest will be left to you. ”

Escorting Chen Wuhui over, Mo Qingyun signaled to Chen Changxing, and pushed Chen Wuhui over.

From Mo Qingyun's hand, Chen Wuhui was taken over, and Chen Changxing immediately showed his gratitude, and said, "Little junior brother, your kindness to me, I, Chen Changxing, must remember it in my heart." ”

"It's just a gesture, don't take it too seriously. ”

Mo Qingyun waved his hand, still so breezy and calm, turned his head to look at Chen Wuhui, and said, "Now that he has no cultivation, he should be more honest in the future, and he won't continue to cause trouble everywhere." ”

"Little ...... Uncle Junior, don't worry, I won't cause trouble in the future. ”

Under Mo Qingyun's gaze, Chen Wuhui immediately shuddered and hurriedly assured Mo Qingyun.

He was very scared that he was a little careless now, which provoked Mo Qingyun to teach him a lesson again.

You must know that if Mo Qingyun taught him a lesson, others would not even dare to say a word of persuasion.

"Remember your words today!"

Seeing Chen Wuhui's attitude, Mo Qingyun nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Huang Lingyu on the side, and said, "Lingyu City Lord, I still say the same thing, don't take the Ice Crane Rain Butterfly Clan too seriously, with the talent and identity of Senior Brother Changxing, you can destroy your clan with a single hand." ”

"What the prince taught him is that Lingyu will definitely teach her husband and son wholeheartedly in the future. ”

In the face of Mo Qingyun's preaching, Huang Lingyu looked frightened, and hurriedly responded to Mo Qingyun.

After coming into contact with Mo Qingyun a few times, he also has some general understanding of Mo Qingyun's character.

Mo Qingyun is usually fine, if you mess with him, he won't give anyone face.

For example, Mo Qingyun taught Chen Wuhui a lesson just now, but he didn't give anyone face, and taught Chen Wuhui a hard lesson.

Chen Wuhui is Chen Changxing's son, and he can be regarded as Mo Qingyun's nephew.

Mo Qingyun was not merciless at all towards his teachers and nephews, but he could imagine what would happen to others.

"Alright, let's all disperse!"

Seeing that everything was settled, Mo Qingyun waved his hand to everyone, indicating that this matter was over.

After receiving Mo Qingyun's signal, Yu Lin immediately left with his clansmen, not daring to continue to stay here.

After the people of the Razer Clan left, Mo Qingyun did not continue to stay, and immediately said goodbye to Chen Changxing.

Now that Chen Changxing's matter has been resolved, it is time for him to return to the general clan and prepare for the Heavenly Soul Group Gathering in the near future.

After leaving Lingyu City, Mo Qingyun immediately took out the flying boat and returned to the general clan with Bai Yue.

A few days later, Mo Qingyun and the others returned to the general clan and came to their respective residences.

When Mo Qingyun returned to his residence, he said goodbye to Man Yan and the others.

Maybe everyone was refining the true blood of the Phoenix Blood Tianpeng, Mo Qingyun found that everyone was in retreat, and so was the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman.

"Forget it, since everyone is in retreat, I'll go to Tianzhong Palace first. ”

Seeing that everyone was in retreat, Mo Qingyun didn't bother everyone, and planned to go to Tianzhong Palace.

This time, he went to meet the Demon City, and was ambushed along the way, and it was time for him to take some counterattacks.

He can't do anything about this kind of thing, but he can go to Tianzhong and ask Tianzhong to help clean up those people.

The old man of Tianzhong pit him and gave him a hot potato, and he always had to have some strength.

Soon, Mo Qingyun came to the outside of Tianzhong Palace.

Looking at the plaque outside the Tianzhong Palace, Mo Qingyun showed a respectful expression on his face, and saluted: "Junior Mo Qingyun, come to meet the ancestor of Tianzhong." ”

Following Mo Qingyun's words, a black figure appeared in front of Mo Qingyun.

Tianzhong glanced at Mo Qingyun, with a lazy expression on his face, and said, "Boy, did you encounter any trouble when you came to find the old man this time?"

With Tianzhong's gaze, he could see that Mo Qingyun was looking for him for something.

In the face of Tianzhong's inquiry, Mo Qingyun did not beat around the bush and began to tell some of his experiences.

(End of chapter)