After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

Seeing the horrified look in the envoy's eyes, Qin Yun smiled and said nothing.

"Give you a chance, tell me where the Ghost Palace is, and I'll give you a happy one!"

Qin Yun walked towards the envoy step by step.

The messenger's body trembled subconsciously, but soon, his expression became ferocious again, and he sneered: "Grand master, haha, if you put it on other people, you might be afraid, but this messenger is not afraid of you."

With that said, he once again took out his little black bell and cauldron and pointed it at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun frowned when he saw the small bell and tripod appearing in his hand. He could detect a strange fluctuation on the bell and tripod. This bell and tripod was not simple!

"Fourth grade magic weapon?"

Qin Yun said in a low voice.

"Boy, prepare to die!"

The messenger sneered and began to mutter something. He clapped his hand and the low and melodious bell sounded again!

"Little friend Qin, be careful of that bell and tripod!"

At this time, Tang Qingfeng was also late and quickly reminded loudly.

But it was too late, Qin Yun was already frozen on the spot, like a doll.

The messenger couldn't help but sneered, put away the bell and tripod, and a black mist appeared in his hand.

"Kid, die!"

He directly stamped his palm towards Qin Yun's chest!

"not good!"

Tang Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed when he saw this scene, and he quickly raised his sword and prepared to help Qin Yun.

However, something unexpected happened.

Just when the messenger's palm was still a few centimeters away from Qin Yun, he suddenly seemed to notice that Qin Yun moved. The next second, he saw the corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised, and reached out to grab his wrist. This move was blocked.

"This...how is this possible!"

The messenger was dumbfounded. He looked at him blankly and said, "You...why weren't you...?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Yun's lips and he said: "It turns out to be a magic weapon for controlling the soul. It's a good thing, I want it!"

After saying that, Qin Yun raised his hand and took the small bell and tripod away.

"Boy, give it back to me!"

The envoy was shocked when he saw that his magic weapon was actually sucked away. He had worked hard to get this magic weapon in a secret somewhere, how could it be robbed?

As he said that, he spread his hands to grab him, but Qin Yun kicked him out and flew him dozens of meters away.

Tang Qingfeng from a distance was extremely surprised when he saw this scene: "What's going on with this kid? Why isn't he under control?"

You know, as a grand master, I almost got enlightened just now.

In fact, it was not that Qin Yun was not controlled, but that his soul was stronger than that of ordinary warriors. In addition, he had practiced the God-Observing Technique, so that level of mind-controlling spells had no effect on him at all.

"I ask you one last time, do you want to tell me or not?"

Qin Yun put away the soul-fixing bell and looked at the envoy again and asked.

The envoy spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became sluggish. He looked at Qin Yun with sinister eyes and said: "Qin King of Hell, I will repay today's revenge in every possible way. You just wait for me!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and turned into a ball of black mist and fled into the distance.

"Huh? Can you also learn body movement and martial arts?"

Qin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, then focused his sword fingers and said in a cold voice: "Since you have come, let's stay!"

After saying that, green light pierced out.

A sword energy comparable to the speed of light flew out from him and headed towards the envoy.

"what!!!"

A scream rang out, and the messenger didn't have time to react, and his body was pierced by the sword energy on the spot.

"you!!!"

The envoy slowly turned around and looked in the direction of Qin Yun. He did not believe that Qin Yun actually dared to kill him.

I am the messenger of the Ghost Hall!

Tang Qingfeng was also horrified when he saw Qin Yun kill a great master with one casual blow.

"What a terrifying sword energy!"

He believed that he had practiced swordsmanship for decades, and even if his swordsmanship had not reached its peak, he would still be extremely proficient.

However, since he just saw Qin Yun's sword, he found that his swordsmanship seemed not even close to that of others!

Could it be that he is also a swordsman?

On Qin Yun's side, after killing the messenger, he came to his corpse, took off the Sumeru ring from his hand, and then burned the corpse with a wave of his hand.

After dealing with these, Qin Yun used his spiritual consciousness to break the seal on the Sumeru Ring. It was a very low-level Sumeru Ring, and the space was not as big as the one in his hand.

This kind of thing is probably very rare in the ancient martial arts world. Otherwise, how could a great master use such a low-level Sumeru Ring?

But Qin Yun is not concerned about this. In comparison, he is more curious about what is inside.

As the spiritual consciousness penetrated in, no surprise, there were indeed spiritual stones inside, not many but dozens of them, middle to lower grade.

Then there are some magic pills, plus some miscellaneous sundries, almost nothing of value.

However, what interests Qin Yun is the brocade box placed in the corner.

As soon as his consciousness moved, the brocade box opened automatically, and an emerald-green fruit appeared in his sight.

"Green Spirit Fruit? This is a good thing for purifying the soul!"

Qin Yun was a little surprised.

Just as he was mumbling to himself, Tang Qingfeng flew over at this time.

When Qin Yun saw the person coming, he put his things away and looked over.

"I'm Tang Qingfeng of the Tang family. I wonder what I call my little friend?"

Tang Qingfeng asked extremely politely.

Of course he wouldn't be so polite if he were called another junior, but Qin Yun is different.Not only is he a disciple of Immortal Yue Lao, but his own cultivation is strong enough for him to treat him respectfully.

Qin Yun glanced at Tang Qingfeng and said, "Qin Yun, Senior Tang is so polite."

Hearing this, Tang Qingfeng laughed and said, "I don't dare to call you senior in front of my little friends. The sword you just struck was beyond my reach!"

After saying that, he couldn't help but ask: "Could it be that my little friend also practices swordsmanship?"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly: "I am a swordsman."

"Knife?"

Tang Qingfeng was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that Qin Yun was not a sword practitioner.

"What about your swordsmanship?"

Tang Qingfeng asked in surprise.

"It's just a part-time study."

Qin Yun shook his head.

It is true that he has no talent for swordsmanship, but that is based on his own swordsmanship. Compared with other swordsmen, his qualifications are still very high.

Otherwise, he would not have used swordsmanship in almost all his methods along the way, and used swordsmanship as a base.

"Concurrently..."

Tang Qingfeng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard this.

Good guy, I have been studying Taoism for so many years, but I am still not as good as a young boy who also studies Taoism.

Is this the so-called martial arts wizard?