Listening to Qing Luancang's words, Mo Qingkuang said speechlessly: "You are kidding, didn't you like Huang and me before that, have you signed a contract?"

Cang was silent for a moment and continued: "It was before, now it is now. Now the young master is helping me to negotiate a great event with the Qingluan clan. I am willing to respect the young master and to reassure the human race over there!"

Listening to Cang's words, Mo Qingkuang finally understood what he meant and said calmly: "I understand, but you can rest assured that I will not make any deliberate actions against you. Since you believe me, I will sign a contract with you!"

The handprint was turned around, and a mysterious handprint appeared in a moment. A blue flame similar to the phoenix appeared between Cang's eyebrows.

The contract with the Qingluan clan seems to be different from the contract signed by the other party, perhaps because they have the bloodline of the divine beast.

"Okay, after this, I should leave. If you have any questions in the future, you can directly contact me. However, if I enter the fairy world later and you have anything that you can't handle, you can go to Kuangyan, and say that Mo Qingkuang asked you to go!" Mo Qingkuang said so.

Cang and Huang both nodded and watched Mo Qingkuang leave. Everything here, because of his arrival, finally had a perfect solution.

In order to reassure the high priest, when he left, Mo Qingkuang sent a message to the high priest—"The two masters of the Qingluan clan, one Qingluancang, thought Qingluanhuang had signed a contract with me, so you don't have to worry that they would fight back!"

The high priest Qing Wang opened his eyes when he heard the transmission, looked forward, as if he had seen Mo Qingkuang through the barrier, and finally asked only one question - "Can you tell me your strength?"

Mo Qingkuang's expression paused, and he said truthfully: "Surve the Ninth Level of Tribulation."

There was a silence over there. Mo Qingkui stepped onto the boat and continued: "The Huangshenque needs some external impact. This way, he is self-satisfied and seeks death. If necessary, he can come to the outside world to find the outside world. I am the master of the crazy. Mo Qingkui!"

"Mad flame master Mo Qingkui?" Qingwang murmured from his mouth when he felt Mo Qingkui's departure.

Only the elder Qing Yong was left next to him, and he had not yet come back to his senses from the impact just now. He heard Qing Wang's words and asked in confusion: "High Priest, what are you muttering?"

Looking at Qing Yong, Qing Wang said in a deep voice: "What do you think of that person?"

Qingwang was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the high priest didn't look like he was joking, he said, "High priest, to be honest, I think we should have a good relationship with this young man, not a bad relationship!"

"Why?"

"First of all, it is the force. Although he did not show it, the breath he accidentally leaked was enough to make people shocked, not to mention that there were a few people around him who were not comparable. This person's purpose was unknown, but good friends with him should be because there were only benefits and no harm!"

Qing Wang was silent for a moment, and then said for a while: "Do you think we should cooperate with the Qingluan clan?"

"Cooperate? How to cooperate with them?" Qing Yong didn't understand what Qing Wang meant.

Qingwang looked forward, his eyes remained unchanged: "As he said, if we are self-sufficiency, there may be only one way to die."

"We claimed to be descendants of the Queen Mother of the West and were unwilling to be with those ordinary people, but now, so much time has passed, and the ordinary people in our eyes have long surpassed us. It is time to change!"

Qing Yong glanced at Qingwang, and actually didn't know what to say in his heart, but he vaguely felt that maybe this was an opportunity, an opportunity to return to the glory of Huang Shenque.

"One of the elders, you are the most calm and neutral. Take Qingdai with you and ask her to help you find Qingluanhuang and Qingluancang. I said I want to meet them and discuss the matter of Huangshenque in the future. I will meet at Huangshen Temple in three days!"

After hearing what Qingwang said, Qing Yong's eyes were shaken. He nodded for a while and then retreated.

When I walked to the door, I sighed slightly, and the look in my eyes was not calm. Perhaps after today, the sky in Huangshenque would change!

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Qing'an Continent, the original Shadowless Temple and the current Madness, have been low-key for eighteen years after Mo Qingkuang left. Today, Mo Qingkuang returns again, and all the noise here will be returned to the dust.

"Summon the lords of the Eight Sects! There should be a result of what happened in the first place!" Mo Qingkui lived above the lord of the temple and ordered Kong Huachi to tell the story.

Kong Huachi left with a faint excitement in his eyes. Eighteen years of tolerance have almost made people sick, and now he can finally be proud!

I just waited in the temple, my eyes did not change at all. Everything here was like passing clouds and smoke. As for the figures that appeared in front of me, the second time I met was more indifferent than the first time.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, can you miss me?" Mo Qingkuang said loudly and determined his identity in the frightened eyes of the eight people.

"How could you still be alive? It's impossible, it's impossible!" Gao Han, the chairman of Tai Chi City, stared at Mo Qingkuang with a look of disbelief.

Eighteen years, eighteen years, Mo Qingkuang, who has no news, can still be alive and right in front of him?

Zhang Xinrui of the Xuan Turtle Gate behind him was even more surprised in his eyes, and his eyes were different. He wanted to exit the door step by step.

However, Mo Qingkuang blocked Zhang Xinrui's retreat just by waving his hand. When the palace gate was closed, he seemed to have no concern about being alone with everyone.

"What do you want to do?" Xi Gaohan said coldly. Everyone didn't know that Xiang Wangtian existed in the past. Even Xi Gaohan and Zhang Xinrui themselves thought that the nine subordinates and Mo Qingkuang died together.

However, the dead man suddenly appeared in front of him, and this scene left only terrifying in Xi Gaohan's heart.

Mo Qing smiled wildly and said to Xi Gaohan: "Don't be so nervous, I don't know how to eat people. Is Master Xi very surprised to see me?"

"No, no, maybe it's not a surprise, it should be more shocking!" Mo Qingkuang continued suddenly, making Xi Gaohan's face turn red and white.

"I wonder if Master Xi knows these nine people?" Mo Qingkuang threw out nine skeletons, which made Xi Gaohan and Zhang Xinrui's faces change suddenly.

Sure enough, today's Mo Qingkuang is planning to settle the score in the autumn?

The two of them looked bitter. Who would have thought that in the past eighteen years, Mo Qingkuang could come back!

"Eighteen years have passed. Are you looking for us today? Or are you trying to make us surrender to the Madness?" Bai Tongyun, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Mo Qingkang glanced at her, with a calm expression on his face and said calmly: "No, it's not that you are asking you to surrender, but you can only choose to surrender. Let's sign a contract, who will come first?"

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