Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class Chapter 580: The death of Qingyan
At the scene of the competition, a man in Tsing Yi flew over.
The person who came was Qin Chuan.
He holds a woman in his arms.
This woman is none other than Qingyan.
Qingyan wears heavy makeup today, dressed in red, and looks well-dressed.
It's just that there's not a hint of light on her blush-plastered face.
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Zhu Jiahong raised his head and looked into the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a pimple in his heart, as if something very important in his heart had left him forever.
Everyone present raised their heads and their eyes fell on Qin Chuan.
On the high platform,
Some elders shouted loudly: "Today is the last battle of my Qingyunmen disciples, who dares to make trouble? Don't leave quickly, or you will be suppressed."
Qin Chuan ignored it directly.
He slowly descended and stopped in mid-air.
"Brother Zhu, I'm sorry, I'm late." Qin Chuan blamed himself.
Hearing this, Zhu Jiahong seemed to understand something.
He immediately released Xu Zhanfeng's wrist and flew up immediately.
Qin Chuan gave Qing Yan to Zhu Jiahong.
He really doesn't know what to say now.
Two minutes ago, he came to the entrance of the cave where Qingyan lived, but found that there was an enchantment on the entrance.
This enchantment is unusual, and it can't be broken without any ability.
He thought something must be going on inside.
Qin Chuan had a world-breaking artifact given by Immortal Emperor Yinyue—the Xuan Ting Aurora Shuttle, and easily entered the cave.
As soon as he entered, he saw several people lying on the ground.
These people are already dead.
Walking further inside, Qin Chuan found Qingyan in a room.
Qing Yan also lost her vitality.
But from the way she died, she was different from the others outside.
The few people who died outside were obviously killed by someone, but Qingyan committed suicide.
There is a letter in Qingyan's hand.
"To Wish You"
Qinchuan knew that this was written for Zhu Jiahong.
He couldn't figure out why Qingyan committed suicide and what happened here.
Qingyan is Zhu Jiahong's inverse scale. If he knew that Qingyan was dead, it was hard to imagine what he would do.
Qin Chuan considered this at the time and hesitated to tell Zhu Jiahong.
After thinking about it, in the end he still wanted to know, and Qin Chuan didn't hide it.
At this time, Zhu Jiahong hugged Qingyan tightly, his tears were like rain, and he couldn't stop. He couldn't tell how much grief he was in. It was tens of thousands of times more painful than killing him.
Qin Chuan understands this feeling.
The thing has happened, and I can only choose to accept it. Although it is cruel, there is no other way.
Although there are fairy techniques that can bring people back from the dead, it will take some time for Qingyan to die, and the soul has already dissipated, so it is too difficult to resurrect.
Now everyone is watching this pair of miserable mandarin ducks, some sympathize, some gloat.
At this time, the referee elder said loudly: "Zhu Jiahong, you violated the rules of the competition, this elder sentenced you to abstain, and Xu Zhanfeng won the final victory."
Zhu Jiahong chuckled and slowly wiped away his tears.
He looked at Qin Chuan: "Brother Qin, I have something to ask you again."
Qin Chuan knew what he was going to say.
"Qingyan will take care of you for the time being, and I'll pick her up when I'm done with the matter." Zhu Jiahong calmly said.
"Yeah!" Qin Chuan didn't say more, took Qingyan, took out a high-grade ice coffin from the storage room, and put Qingyan inside.
Before the ice coffin was covered, Qin Chuan instilled a lot of life essence in it to keep his clean skin like a living person.
Zhu Jiahong returned to the ground.
His eyes did not fluctuate at all, indifferent to everything, calm and frightening.
"You said that Qingyan found you last night." Zhu Jiahong looked at Xu Zhanfeng.
Looking at Zhu Jiahong's eyes, Xu Zhanfeng felt inexplicably frightened.
He stammered: "I...I'm talking nonsense."
Zhu Jiahong looked indifferent and took two steps forward.
Xu Zhanfeng was terrified.
He wanted to move, but his legs didn't obey him, as if they were filled with lead, he couldn't lift them at all.
Zhu Jiahong came to Xu Zhanfeng, and the two sides were only one position apart.
Then, Zhu Jiahong stretched out his hand, grabbed Xu Zhanfeng's neck, and lifted him out.
Xu Zhanfeng had no power to fight back.
He struggled in the air, his legs stepping on the air, kicking back and forth, extremely embarrassed, without any genius at all.
"Let go of me, I'm really talking nonsense." Xu Zhanfeng blushed and had a high desire to survive.
Zhu Jiahong's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "Since you still refuse to tell the truth, then I have to search for my soul."
At this time, the elders on the high platform couldn't sit still.
"Zhu Jiahong, don't be mad, let go of Xu Zhanfeng quickly." The elders shouted angrily.
Qingyunmen Sect Master Wang Shanzhen is ready to start.
He is the Immortal King. If he wants to kill Zhu Jiahong, it is easy.
But he wouldn't do it.
He is still a little interested in the chance in Zhu Jiahong. If he kills him, it will be of no value.
At the same time, not far away, Bai Luoxiang and Zhuang Yanhao looked at each other, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.
Suddenly, an explosion sounded in the viewing area.
In an instant, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere.
A big hole was blown up in the viewing area, and there were casualties and mourning.
Immediately afterwards, the high platform also exploded.
However, the people on the high platform are basically above Jinxian, and they all flew out at the moment of the explosion.
In the big competition arena, due to the two explosions, Zhu Jiahong was given enough time, and he has completed the soul search for Zhu Jiahong.
After reading it, the fire of anger in his heart broke out completely.
He strangled Xu Zhanfeng's neck and used fire to destroy his spirit and form.
This scene was seen by the elders of Qingyunmen above.
"A wicked animal, you dare to slaughter your fellow sect, and now you are courting death." An elder slapped Zhu Jiahong with his hands.
That elder has the Golden Immortal cultivation base. If he hits it, with Zhu Jiahong's current cultivation base, he will surely die.
However, Zhu Jiahong reacted very quickly, instantly turning into an afterimage, dodging to the side, avoiding the attack without any risk.
Then,
Zhu Jiahong fled into the sky and said loudly: "Today, I, Zhu Jiahong, voluntarily quit Qingyunmen, and I will no longer be a disciple of Qingyunmen, and Qingyunmen will no longer have anything to do with me."
"Humph! Do you think this will be fine? It's ridiculous!" An elder responded ~IndoMTL.com~ when the words were over, the elder would go over to capture it.
Suddenly, a hand ran from his vest to his chest.
The elder was shocked, and when he looked back, the person who attacked him turned out to be Qingyan's master.
"Lu Meng, you..." He didn't understand, and his face was full of doubts.
Lu Meng's eyes were indifferent, his mana blasted out, shattering the elder's body in one fell swoop, and then with a big hand, he struck a restraint, trapping the elder's primordial spirit inside.
"Lu Meng, what are you going to do?" the elder's primordial spirit shouted loudly.
Lu Meng didn't answer, and cast a spell to kill the elder spirit within the restriction.
This process happened very quickly, and everyone around was very surprised.
"Elder Lu, I need an explanation." Wang Shanzhen's face turned dark and he said solemnly.
"You'll know soon." Lu Meng smiled contemptuously, then fled into the distance.
"Don't even think about escaping." Wang Shanzhen was an Immortal King, and his big hand grabbed in the direction that Lu Meng flew, and the space there was distorted immediately.
But this didn't stop Lu Meng.
Wang Shanzhen was very angry.
Just as he was about to set off to chase, a new situation arose.
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