No one cared about Tong Guan's death. At most, it made people sigh for a while, and even felt quite happy.

"Clan Chief Murong, I have been staying in Feiyu City for several days. Now that the Yu Clan Sword Spirit is fine, it is time for me to leave."

Ling Yun said.

He didn't plan to stay in Feiyu City any longer.

This time he came to Feiyu City, firstly to get in touch with the Yu clan sword spirits, and secondly to learn more about the upper realm of Underworld.

Now that both goals have been achieved, Feiyu City is of no use to him, so of course he has to leave.

Murong Chui and Murong Xiu were shocked when they heard this.

But they soon calmed down again.

They had known that a person like Ling Yun would not be able to stay in Feiyu City for a long time.

Therefore, they had already been mentally prepared for Ling Yun's departure.

"Mr. Ling wants to leave. Neither Murong Chui nor the Yu clan has the power to stop him. We can only promise that Feiyu City will always open its door to Mr. Ling in the future."

Murong Chui said: "In the future, if Mr. Ling thinks of the Yu Clan, he can come back at any time.

In addition, I also hope that Mr. Ling can accept Xiaohe and let Xiaohe make tea and water by your side, so that people like Mr. Ling will not have anyone around to serve you. "

Obviously, he still feels that Ling Yun is attracted to Hua Xiaohe.

Murong Chui was also very happy about this.

If Hua Xiaohe can stay with Ling Yun, there will be a link between the Yu clan and Ling Yun.

Murong Chui was still unsure whether Murong Wan would come back.

Even if Murong Wan really comes back, Murong Chui doesn't think Murong Wan will help the Yu clan.

From Murong Chui's point of view, it was more reliable to please Ling Yun than to expect Murong Wan.

Ling Yun frowned.

He valued Hua Xiaohe's mutated bloodline very much.

But this time when he came to the Upper Realm of Underworld, he still had a lot of things to do. Taking Hua Xiaohe with him would undoubtedly distract him and not be conducive to his work.

However, before Ling Yun could answer, a cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded: "Murong Chui, let me, the core disciple of the Yu Clan, be someone else's maidservant. You are really getting better and better."

Hearing this voice, everyone present could not help but be shocked.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a cold and arrogant woman in purple clothes walking in.

"Little sister."

After being surprised, Murong Chui and Murong Xiubian were extremely excited.

The person who came was none other than Murong Wan, whom they had discussed before.

But they never expected that Murong Wan would appear so suddenly.

"When I came back this time, I heard that you, Murong Chui, expelled the Meizu. I thought you were really going to be successful."

Murong Wan's face was cold, "I didn't expect that when I came back, I heard that you were going to give my Yu Clan's core disciple to someone else as a maid. It seems that I think highly of you."

"this……"

Murong Chui was embarrassed for a while.

Back then, Murong Wan was despised and eventually ran away from home. He and Murong Xiu have always felt guilty about this.

As a result, even if Murong Wan became rich later, they would not be able to find Murong Wan.

So when facing Murong Wan, he didn't have the confidence to speak.

"Murong Xiu, I heard that this girl Xiaohe is your disciple?"

Murong Wan looked at Murong Xiu again.

"yes."

Murong Xiu said quickly.

"You are also a good-for-nothing."

Murong Wan snorted coldly, "I think this girl is good. Since you don't know how to protect your disciples, from now on, this girl Xiaohe will follow me."

Both Murong Chui and Murong Xiu became increasingly embarrassed.

Hua Xiaohe was also at a loss.

In her heart, she was willing to follow Ling Yun.

It's just that Murong Wan is Murong Xiu's sister, and that's her uncle.

Murong Wan, the uncle, spoke, but her master, Murong Xiu, did not express her position. Naturally, she could not speak at will.

At this time, Murong Wan had turned her gaze to Ling Yun: "I heard that you are also an innate sword spirit?"

Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

Murong Wan's attitude was not cold, it seemed that she was angry with Ling Yun because she was unhappy with Murong Chui and Murong Xiu.

Murong Chui and Murong Xiu felt indebted to Murong Wan, so they were quite tolerant towards Murong Wan.

But Ling Yun would not spoil the other party.

After all, he didn't owe Murong Wan anything.

What's more, to the Yu Clan, he is still a benefactor, not a benefactor.

"Is something wrong?"

Ling Yun immediately replied lukewarmly.

"Your Excellency has been very kind to our Yu Clan, and I am very grateful for it. But as your Excellency has a distinguished status, why would you bother with a little girl like Xiao He?"

Murong Wan said: "I don't think it's better than this. Whatever you want in return, I can give it to you.

"Will you repay me?"

Ling Yun laughed.

This Murong Wan is too self-righteous.

But before he could continue, several evil cultivators with strong evil spirits flew in from outside.

"Yuan Tu Demon Clan?"

Murong Xiu and Murong Chui were both shocked.

These demon cultivators are clearly members of the authentic Yuantu Demon Clan.

"Sister, we have gone to Meizu and had solemn negotiations with the elder of Meizu."

One of them, Yuan Tu Demon Cultivator, said: "The Great Elder of Meizu received us personally and promised not to target Feiyu City again."

"kindness."

Murong Wan nodded calmly.

Na Yuan Tu Mo Xiu's words sounded very ordinary, but Murong Chui and Murong Xiu were surprised and confused after hearing it.

You know, although the Yuan Tu Demon Clan is much more powerful than the Meizu, they don't think that the Meizu will take a few ordinary inner disciples of the Yuan Tu Demon Clan seriously.

But the Yuantu Demon Cultivator sent by Murong Wan was actually received by the Meizu Grand Elder and even asked the Meizu Grand Elder to make a promise. This was obviously unusual.

"Little sister, did the elder of the Mei clan really make such a promise?"

Murong Xiu said in disbelief.

"What's the big deal?"

The previous Yuan Tu Demon Cultivator said disapprovingly: "Senior Sister Murong is the core disciple of my Yuan Tu Demon Clan. She was ranked third in the rookie competition of my clan before.

In the future, Murong Shijie will be at least an elder in my Yuan Tu Demon Clan.

Now that Senior Sister Murong has spoken, how dare a mere Mei clan member not give her face?"

Hearing this, Murong Chui and Murong Xiu both widened their eyes and were greatly shocked.

Murong Wan has become the core disciple of the Yuan Tu Demon Clan.

This is undoubtedly incredible.

Among the demon clan, the power of the Yuan Tu Demon Clan has always been in the top three.

Even looking at the entire Huangquan Upper Realm, the Yuan Tu Demon Clan can be ranked in the top five.

Even for ordinary Yuan Tu Demon Clan, it is extremely difficult to become the core disciple of the Yuan Tu Demon Clan.

Not to mention, Murong Wan is still an outsider.

However, it is not unbelievable that Murong Wan ranked third in the Yuantu competition.

After all, Murong Wan is too evil.

Thinking of this, they were excited and proud, but also more ashamed.

Such an evil, obviously from their feather tribe, they regarded him as a waste, and finally his talent was discovered by the Yuantu demon tribe.

Fortunately, Murong Wan met the Yuantu demon tribe.

Otherwise, such an evil, wouldn't he be delayed and buried by their feather tribe?

"Okay, I came here today just to see if you are dead. Since you are not dead, I don't need to collect your bodies, and I have nothing to leave."

Murong Wan said coldly.

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