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The fifth thousand five hundred and thirty chapters caught the murderer

After hearing this, an old fox with dark purple hair said: "Then how do you explain that the several dead highnesses and geniuses are all disciples who have contacted you and tried to practice with you?"

When Jiu'er heard this, he sneered and said, "So the clan elders still know that someone is trying to practice together with me?"

As soon as these words came out, several old foxes present looked unnatural.

"Over the past few years, I have only practiced peace of mind in my clan and have not caused any trouble. However, there are always some people who insist on provoking me."

"I have endured it. After all, all the resources for me to practice in the clan were given by the elders in the clan."

"However, I, Mu Lingyun, am not just a freeloader. At least, the remaining souls in my soul sea have brought great progress to our clan."

In the sea of ​​nine souls, those remaining souls have fragmented memories, including the inherited secret techniques of the nine-tailed sky fox clan, ancient secrets, and many other mysteries that are difficult to record in books.

Over the years, Jiu'er has been practicing in the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan, and these secret techniques have been developed one after another, which has greatly improved the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan.

A nine-tailed sky fox with white fur opened his eyes at this moment and said in a rich voice: "Mu Lingyun, you don't need to be excited. We are just asking, not doubting you."

"Yes, those highnesses who died, as well as many geniuses, are very sensitive. This matter needs to be investigated."

Jiu'er immediately said: "In this case, the clan leaders can send people to monitor me day and night to see if it was me who did it."

With that said, Jiu'er's figure turned around and left this place.

Several clan elders were silent.

One of them said slowly: "Mu Lingyun's strength is indeed not enough to kill those people quietly in the palace, but maybe there is someone behind it..." "That's right."

Another person said: "After her confidant arrived, people in our clan started to die. Is it her?"

"That woman's strength is on par with Mu Lingyun, probably not."

"Who could that be?"

Several people discussed it, but they had no clue.

...For several days, everything in the Jiuxuan Heavenly Kingdom Palace seemed a bit depressing.

This night.

Northwest of the imperial palace, in a palace.

Hu Qingyan was very scared.

As a prodigy of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan, Hu Qingyan grew up in Jiuxuantian Kingdom and was a genius cultivated by their clan.

Ever since he was little, Hu Qingyan has always been supported by others, and he gets whatever he wants.

But this time.

Hu Qingyan was afraid.

Ever since Mu Lingyun appeared in the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's Jiu Xuantian Kingdom, Hu Qingyan felt that his soul had been taken away.

Most of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan members are handsome and beautiful, but only a few of them are as haunting as Mu Lingyun.

Moreover, Mu Lingyun has a daughter.

As a mother, Mu Lingyun seemed to have a different kind of charm. Whenever he thought of Mu Lingyun, Hu Qingyan felt that he could not eat well or sleep well, and would not be able to sleep with any woman.

When Mu Lingyun first arrived in Jiuxuantian, he was secretly preparing to take action.

There is nothing wrong with being kidnapped.

Just cook the uncooked rice into cooked rice.

No matter who her previous man was, the future man will be him, Hu Qingyan.

But it failed every time.

It has to be said that Mu Lingyun was too vigilant.

But now... it's over! Someone has begun to secretly assassinate those who have evil intentions towards Mu Lingyun.

I don't know who did it.

But Mo Ying and others died one by one, would Hu Qingyan also... die silently?

The word color means a knife on the head.

When the knife is really about to fall, it's so scary.

Hu Qingyan didn't know what to do.

After all, even the clan elders were unable to find the murderer.

The night is quiet and the clouds are quiet.

Hu Qingyan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

"ah!!!"

Suddenly, the bored Hu Qingyan roared angrily, stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, and said angrily: "Which bastard did this?"

When his angry shouts resounded.

Sudden.

Beside the bed, at the end of the bed, was a pair of eyes, like wolves in the silent night, staring at him.

"ah!!!"

Hu Qingyan screamed, backed up, looked at the figure in black skirt, and said in horror: "You, you, you...who are you?"

The woman didn't say a word, but walked forward step by step, gently pushing out with her palms.

Bang...but the next moment.

A low banging sound erupted.

Outside Hu Qingyan's room, seven figures immediately rushed in and surrounded the woman in black skirt.

"Hmph, today, I want to see who you really are."

An old man clapped his palm, and the sharp fox claws shot out of the air.

Hu Qingyan escaped with his life and rushed out of the room, shouting immediately: "The murderer has been caught."

Around the palace, figures immediately rose into the sky, with a terrifying momentum that made people's hearts tremble.

This is a game.

And Hu Qingyan is the bait.

At this moment, Hu Qingyan was standing in the courtyard, looking towards the main hall, and sneered again and again.

You want to kill me, Hu Qingyan! There is no way.

This time, seven powerful men from the older generation of the clan set up an ambush, and a large formation was set up in the main hall. The murderer would definitely die.

Hu Qingyan sneered: "I'm not as stupid as Mo Ying."

"Yeah?"

But suddenly.

A cold voice sounded from behind, saying calmly: "You are no better than him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand gently pinched his neck, and then the palm of his hand was pressed hard. With a click, Hu Qingyan's head tilted and he lost his breath.

The woman in black dress appears again.

When the light in Hu Qingyan's eyes gradually dimmed, the hall in front of him suddenly collapsed.

Seven figures stood in the hall, their bodies shattered into pieces one by one, as if cut by silk threads, turning into pieces of flesh.

When everyone around saw this scene, their faces turned pale.

Seven clan elders.

Dead! How could it be so fast?

The woman in the black dress made a move with her beautiful hand, and hundreds of powerful men of the nine-tailed sky fox clan around them became uncontrollable and started killing each other.

"stop!"

A shout, rolling like thunder.

Then several figures came flying over.

The two leading men came down with murderous intent and slapped their palms on the ground, causing the tribesmen who were killing each other to stop one after another.

The middle-aged man, wearing a crown on his head and wearing cloud boots on his feet, scolded: "Who are you, and why are you going on a killing spree in our Jiuxuantian country?"

"Yin Changshan!"

The woman in the black dress looked at the man wearing the crown and said calmly: "You, the nine-tailed fox clan, fought in the prehistoric period in the past and suffered too many casualties. Now I didn't expect that you could become the leader of the country."

Hearing this, Yin Changshan, the Lord of Heaven and the leader of the Tianhu Clan, frowned.

He looked at the woman in black skirt and looked at her carefully, then his expression suddenly changed.

This woman did not hide her face, her slender figure was wrapped in a black skirt, and her pretty face looked extremely cold.

"Ye Wenjun!"

Yin Changshan's eyes trembled.

Yunlan Mountain and Ye Yunlan are the two top experts.

Ye Guxue, the envoy of Zuoshan.

Ye Wenjun, the envoy of Youshan.

In the entire world of Qiankun, the Eighteen God-Emperors are the strongest, and under the Eighteen God-Emperors are the ten most powerful ones.

And just below the top ten Wutians are the top powerhouses of the major divine clans and the top figures of the major ancient clans.

Be it Ye Guxue or Ye Wenjun, each one of them is a terrifying figure comparable to the head of a clan.


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