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

Above the void, two haloes of light emitted rolling heat like two blazing suns.

Qin Yun could feel the dull pain of his skin being roasted from a distance.

"Boy, I told you, you are nothing more than this in the eyes of our Xuan Yizong. It is your luck that you died in my hands today."

Xuan Si seemed to feel that he was sure to win, and his tone of voice became extremely arrogant.

Qin Yun unfolded his spiritual energy shield to resist the heat wave and shook his head slightly: "Pu Xinnan."

"What did you say?"

Xuan Si was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "I think you don't know how to write the word death."

Qin Yun sneered: "What a shame!"

"you!"

Xuansi thought Qin Yun was scolding him, so he laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, I won't argue with someone who is about to die. Boy, just accept death!"

After saying that, he waved his arms, and the two haloes of light shot towards Qin Yun from both sides again.

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the two haloes of light coming towards him again. Just when the halo of light was about to appear in front of him, it stopped inexplicably.

Looking further into the distance, Xuan Si's face looked extremely ugly at this moment, and his whole body was trembling as if he was frozen in place.

"Boy, what kind of sorcery is this!"

Xuan Si felt as if his hands were bound by some kind of energy. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Qin Yun turned his head and smiled lightly, saying: "Since you know immortal martial arts, don't you know divine consciousness?"

"Consciousness?"

Xuan Si was stunned, of course he knew that, it was something that could only be cultivated by immortal cultivators.

Moreover, this kid can only be cultivated after reaching the innate level, and this kid actually has divine consciousness?

Thinking of this, Xuan Si was shocked: "You! Are you Xiantian?"

Qin Yun smiled without saying a word.

"No, absolutely impossible, how could you be innate!"

"The old monster Xiantian hasn't appeared for a long, long time. How could you be Xiantian!"

Xuan Si seemed to have lost his mind and started to shake his head crazily.

I have been practicing for 80 years and am still no more than a Grandmaster. This kid is only in his 20s, how could he already be innate?

"Why is it impossible?"

Qin Yun had a smile on his lips, then looked at him and said, "Have you never thought that if I can cultivate spiritual consciousness, is it possible that I am an immortal cultivator?"

"Are you a cultivator?"

When Xuan Si heard this, he couldn't believe it even more.

Haven't the cultivators been taken away by Xuanmen long ago? What's going on with this kid?

"No, you are lying to me. There are no immortal cultivators in this world long ago. You are lying to me!"

Xuansi started shouting hysterically.

Qin Yun shook his head slightly: "Foolish man, that's it. After playing for so long, it's time for you to get on your way."

Xuan Si stiffened and said with trembling in his voice: "You...you want to kill me?"

"No! You can't. I am the fourth elder of Xuan Yizong. I hold a high position. You can't kill me, no!"

But, how could Qin Yun spare him?

Just as he was struggling desperately, Qin Yun's consciousness moved.Just look, Xuan Si's hands were strangled towards his neck as if he couldn't control it.

And those two haloes of light, at this moment, also turned around and headed towards him.

"no, do not want!"

In the end, Xuan Si's unwilling roar was directly split into two halves by two haloes.

"boom!"

After a crashing sound.

Xuan Si's body fell into a dense forest below.

Qin Yun lowered his body and came to the side of his body with a look of neither sadness nor joy, just as he was about to destroy the body and leave the place.

Suddenly, he saw a jade ring on Xuan Si's hand, which looked somewhat similar to the Sumeru Ring in his own hand.

Qin Yun raised his hand and sucked the ring into his hand.

"It's really the Sumeru Ring."

Qin Yun was a little surprised, and the quality of this Sumeru ring seemed to be better than what he was holding now.

"I don't know what's in there."

After playing with it for a while, Qin Yun injected his spiritual consciousness into it to investigate.

However, what I didn't expect was that the moment my consciousness was injected into it, it would pop out again.

"Huh? There is still a brand?"

Qin Yun was a little surprised, but soon he smiled faintly: "Thankfully it's the essence and blood brand. If it's the spirit brand, it will take me a little more effort."

With that said, Qin Yun raised his hand and injected a ball of spiritual energy into it to directly break the blood essence brand.

With the brand destroyed, Qin Yun's consciousness penetrated in smoothly.

After careful investigation, I found that there were quite a few things in this Sumeru Ring.

There are dozens of elixirs alone, as well as some good-grade talismans, but they are not as good as the ones I bought on the Black Sea last time.Then there are some elixirs and some low-grade magic weapons.

Although Qin Yun didn't like it very much, it was better than nothing.

Just when he was about to exit his consciousness and pack it away, he suddenly found some stones with strong aura lingering in the corner of the space.

"Spirit stone!"

Qin Yun's eyes lit up, and he took a closer look and found that there were more than a dozen pieces in total, and they were all middle-grade spiritual stones!

You must be clear that the egg-sized spiritual stone that Feng Jihan gave him last time was only a low-grade spiritual stone.

"This Xuan Yi Sect is actually so arrogant, even possessing middle-grade spiritual stones?"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said secretly: "Is it possible that they have their own spirit stone veins?"

Thinking of this, Qin Yun's breathing became a little rapid.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should go to Xuan Yizong, he felt his phone ringing.

Qin Yun exited the Mustard Seed space, took out his cell phone, and found that the call was from Feng Jihan.

Qin Yun answered the phone and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jihan's voice sounded a little tired: "Qin Yun, where are you?"

Qin Yun lied: "Still at home."

"I'm going to find you now."

Feng Jihan said and hung up the phone.

Qin Yun was silent for a moment, put away his phone, then looked at Xuan Si's body and raised his hand, and a burst of spiritual fire directly burned his body.

After dealing with all this, Qin Yun directly used the Qingfeng Sword and flew back to Yunding Villa with the sword.

Half an hour later, Qin Yun returned to the manor.

Not long after he came back, Feng Jihan arrived.

He didn't waste any time and said directly when he saw the person: "Qin Yun, all the bases in the abyss have been investigated. Xiang Pojun has already started to take action. This time, all the five major teams have gone, and the Xuanwu team is also on the way. But I have a feeling that this operation may not go so smoothly."

Qin Yun sat opposite him and said calmly: "I know, but what next? What do you want to tell me?"

Feng Jihan glanced at him, sighed and said: "Xiang Pojun led the Qilin Team to the Abyss Lair. I want to ask you..."

Qin Yun reached out and interrupted him: "It's okay to ask me for help, but what are the benefits? I can't help in vain, right?"

Feng Jihan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment and said, "I knew it was like this."

After saying that, he took out a box and handed it to Qin Yun: "It has been prepared for you a long time ago!"

With that said, he opened the box and saw a medium-grade spiritual stone appearing in front of Qin Yun's eyes.

If it were before, Qin Yun would definitely be impressed, but now he owns more than a dozen middle-grade spiritual stones.

So he just glanced at it lightly and said, "That's it?"