"No, I'm not telling you this for revenge."
The Burning Sword Divine Craftsman explained, dispelling the misunderstanding in Mo Qingyun's heart. He said, "I'm saying this to remind you that there are still two months before the Heavenly Soul Gathering. At that time, I hope that you will be careful of others and not follow in your third senior brother's footsteps."
"This disciple understands."
Mo Qingyun's face was filled with gratitude when he heard the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman's words. He understood the Burning Sword Divine Craftsman's intentions.
Divine Craftsman Swords nodded in satisfaction at the change in Mo Qingyun's expression. He handed the broken sword to Mo Qingyun. "I'll give this sword to you. I hope it can remind you to be careful of the enemies behind you."
"Many thanks, master!"
Mo Qingyun nodded and took the broken sword from Divine Craftsman Swords, growing more cautious.
While he had Divine Craftsman Swords' protection in the Tianhun Demon Race, he was still all by himself.
Even if Divine Craftsman Swords wanted to help someone like Teng Meng, he wouldn't be able to.
As for that old man Tenchū, Mo Qingyun didn't count on him.
He'd given the Demon Punishment Token to Mo Qingyun, clearly digging a hole for Mo Qingyun. Mo Qingyun didn't dare count on him.
Besides, Tenchū was the artifact spirit of Tenchū's plaque. He couldn't leave the main clan and stay by Mo Qingyun's side to protect him.
Once Mo Qingyun left the main clan, he'd still have to rely on himself.
In any case, there was no harm in Divine Craftsman Swords reminding Mo Qingyun to be careful.
Next, Mo Qingyun and Divine Craftsman Scorching Sword discussed the recent happenings in the main clan.
… …
While Mo Qingyun and Divine Craftsman Swords were talking.
A Tianhun Demon Guard hurried to Teng Hui's residence.
At this moment, there were many people in Teng Hui's residence. They seemed to be plotting something.
"What's the matter? Why are you so flustered?"
Seeing the guard's expression, Teng Hui was displeased and reprimanded him.
Under Teng Hui's rebuke, the guard panicked and hurriedly took out a letter. "Branch Master, please calm down. There's a mysterious letter here that's to be given to Prince Qing Yun. I secretly intercepted it, and I hope that Branch Master can take a look at it personally."
"Oh!"
Teng Hui was curious when he heard the guard's report. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he said, "Present the letter to me. I'd like to read it myself and see what secrets this fella has."
"Yes!"
The guard nodded and handed the letter over.
Seeing the letter delivered by the guard, some of the surrounding people revealed curious expressions.
Under the curious gazes of the crowd, Teng Hui received the letter. His face was filled with shock as he said, "Saint Aura. There's actually Saint Aura floating on this letter. Could it be the work of a Saint Plane expert?"
Sensing the holy aura on the letter, Teng Hui's curiosity about the letter immediately grew stronger.
Immediately after, Teng Hui released a strand of immortal spiritual energy, and carefully went deep into the letter.
Boom!
As soon as the immortal spiritual energy released by Teng Hui seeped into the letter, it was dispersed by a domineering force.
Not only that, but when Teng Hui's immortal spiritual energy was dispersed, he also suffered a considerable backlash.
Then, blood flowed from the corner of Teng Hui's mouth, and his face became much paler.
"Father, how are you?"
"Branch Master, are you alright?"
"Branch Master, what exactly happened?"
…
Seeing Teng Hui's appearance, the crowd was immediately shocked and hurriedly asked about Teng Hui's situation.
Under the nervous gazes of the crowd, Teng Hui waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just suffered a backlash."
Hearing Teng Hui's words, the crowd's expressions relaxed, and their hanging hearts were put at ease.
Teng Hui comforted everyone. He did not stop talking and continued, "This letter is very mysterious, but one thing is certain. It was written by a Saint."
"What? Mo Qingyun knows a Saint Plane expert? This is going to be troublesome. "
"I didn't expect that other than Ancestor Tenchū, there's another Saint Plane expert who is familiar with him."
"Branch Master, Mo Qingyun has great potential. We must not allow him to grow."
"Branch Master, since the letter was written by a Saint, what do you plan to do with it?"
…
The crowd was nervous and all of them were talking at once.
Under everyone's gaze, Teng Hui looked at the letter in his hand. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he said, "We can't touch this letter easily. Let's return it to Mo Qingyun. I want to see who else is backing him."
Teng Hui was very clear that if they touched the letter rashly, it would definitely be sensed by the Saint who wrote it.
If they angered the Saint, they would lose more than they gained.
After all, they were still not sure how the relationship between the Saint and Mo Qingyun was.
"Father, are you playing hard to get?"
Hearing Teng Hui's words, Teng Jiang's eyes lit up as he guessed Teng Hui's thoughts. He said, "As long as we observe Mo Qingyun silently, we will be able to find out how strong the forces behind him are and find a better way to deal with him."
"Jiang 'er, you're right."
Seeing that Teng Jiang understood his meaning, Teng Hui nodded his head in satisfaction and threw the letter to the guard. He said, "You, immediately pass this letter to Mo Qingyun. Don't divulge the current situation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
"Yes, yes, I'll go now!"
The guard took the letter and immediately left the courtyard.
Not long after the guard left, Teng Hui looked at an elder and said, "Elder Teng Mu, immediately send someone to keep an eye on Mo Qingyun. Once he leaves the main branch, find a way to get rid of him."
"Yes!"
Teng Mu nodded his head in response and left the courtyard to carry out Teng Hui's instructions.
Next, Teng Hui and the others secretly planned how to get rid of Mo Qingyun as soon as possible.
They were worried that if they dragged on for too long, Mo Qingyun would succeed in gaining a foothold.
While Teng Xiao and the others were discussing.
"Prince Qingyun, here's a letter for you."
The guard handed the letter to Mo Qingyun, looking a little guilty.
Obviously, he was still worried and afraid that he had secretly passed the letter to Teng Hui.
"Mm!"
After receiving the letter, Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise and joy.
Soon after, Mo Qingyun looked impatient and waved his hand at the guard. He said, "Alright, there's nothing for you to do here. You can leave now."
After sending the guard away, Mo Qingyun immediately returned to the house and eagerly took out the letter.
Just now, the moment he received the letter, he knew who it was from.
That's right, the letter was sent by Qian Linglong.
"I can't believe that after so long, there's finally news from Linglong."
Looking at the letter in front of him, Mo Qingyun was excited and quickly opened the letter.
Strangely, when Mo Qingyun opened the letter, he did not encounter any obstacles.
Qian Linglong must have done something special when she sealed the letter.
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