The woman smiled gently, revealing boundless charm as she introduced herself, "My name is Kunna."
The man behind her sneered, "Ke Luo."
Yang Qingxuan's mind raced. He seemed to have heard the name "Kunna" before, but he couldn't recall where.
Fatty Pan also searched his mind, but the name didn't seem human. He thought of all kinds of people, but couldn't pinpoint who it was.
Kunna smiled, "It's fine if you don't know me. What do you think is worth this Yang Magic Stone?"
"Yang Magic Stone?!"
The three exclaimed in unison.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed. It was exactly as he'd guessed.
It was one of the Yang Magic Stones that could give birth to heart flames.
Fatty Pan and the stall owner shuddered violently, their eyes popping open.
"It's actually a Yang Magic Stone, I'm not selling it!"
The stall owner put away the Yang Magic Stone and turned to leave.
But just as he took a step, he froze in place, as if someone had frozen him in place.
The stall owner wasn't dead, but he couldn't move. His eyes darted around in fear as he discovered that his body was covered in a thin layer of frost.
Not only were his muscles and bones frozen, even his Zhen Yuan was frozen. Only his eyes could still move and his mouth could still speak.
The stall owner panicked, "You, what do you want to do? If you dare kill someone here, the enforcers will kill you! "
Ke Luo sneered, "Noisy! You dare to play tricks in front of my mistress, there's nothing more courting death in this world. "
Yang Qingxuan stared at the black stone in the stall owner's hand for a while, then retracted his greedy gaze, saying in a low voice, "I don't have anything worth this Yang Magic Stone. This magic stone belongs to my mistress, farewell!"
Saying so, he cupped his fists, then dragged Fatty Pan away.
Fatty Pan's face was full of reluctance, his gaze fixed on the magic stone as he swallowed his saliva.
"Haha, whether you want this Yang Magic Stone or not, you'll have to hand it over. I promised the Nine Ministers that I wouldn't trouble you for five years. Five years have passed. "
Kunna said leisurely with an indifferent look on her face.
Yang Qingxuan's footsteps suddenly stopped. It was as if he was glued to the ground and could no longer move.
Fatty Pan even felt a pain in his right arm. Yang Qingxuan's five fingers were like an eagle's claw, digging deep into his arm, causing blood to faintly seep out.
Fatty Pan was shocked. He didn't know who the "Nine Ministers" were, but the name "Nine Ministers" did sound familiar.
Yang Qingxuan turned around. His face was extremely gloomy as he asked, "Who are you? What grudge do you have with me and the nine ministers?"
Kunna thought for a moment and said with a smile, "It's a long story. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. It was you who accidentally released me in the Realm of Void Heaven. And I accidentally saw your martial soul. Tsk tsk, I wanted to ask you for that thing back then, but I was stopped by the Nine Ministers, who used the Phoenix Nest Jueming in exchange for five years of your time. "
Fatty Pan's body trembled. He immediately sensed how terrifying this matter was.
She had seen Yang Qingxuan's martial soul, which meant she knew about the Taixuan Sword Vault. This matter was definitely not simple.
And the Phoenix Nest Jueming was a mythical item. Even he wasn't sure if such a divine medicine existed in this world.
To be able to take out such a divine item, the Nine Ministers were definitely earth-shattering figures.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly exclaimed in shock, "You're the Insect Queen!"
His face was filled with shock and disbelief.
He had once heard from the Archaeoscorpion about the Insect Queen Kunna. The Realm of Void Heaven was shattered in the great battle between Kunna and the Desolation Lord, turning it from a plane into a fragmented small space.
Heavens, how could he run into such a terrifying existence?!
Yang Qingxuan's face was even more unsightly than a frosted eggplant.
And what made it hard for him to calm down was that the Nine Ministers had saved him more than once. Before they perished together with Xuan Tianji, they had saved him.
When Fatty Pan heard Yang Qingxuan's exclamation, he opened his mouth even wider. His brain seemed to have short-circuited.
He naturally knew what the title of Insect Queen meant.
An unprecedented fear instantly enveloped him. The fat all over his body trembled violently, as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
"Master! Master of the Enforcers! "
The frozen stall owner didn't care about what they were saying. Instead, he kept looking around for help. However, no one paid him any attention. Everyone's attention was attracted by Kunna. They all felt that this woman was particularly interesting.
But finally, the stall owner saw something that made him ecstatic. Three people were walking towards him from the front of the road. They were all wearing the white robes of the Enforcers and exuded an awe-inspiring aura.
"Haha, I'm saved! Master of the Enforcers, please save me! "
The stall owner shouted with all his might.
The three people who walked over from the front were wearing white robes, but they had the Mao family's emblem on their left chests. Their auras were cold, and their pale and stiff faces were covered in a hazy black gas. A powerful aura lingered around them.
However, the three ignored Kunna, Ke Luo, the stall owner, and Fatty Pan. They also turned a deaf ear to the stall owner's cries for help. Three pairs of eyes stared intently at Yang Qingxuan.
The person in front had white hair and a beard. His face was as dry as a corpse's, but his eyes were as big as copper bells, as though they were about to pop out. It was the Mao family's Elder, Mao Mu. He stared at Yang Qingxuan and said coldly, "I've searched high and low for you, only to find you by chance. Li Xuan, die!"
As he spoke, the three of them walked in front of him. The other two flanked Yang Qingxuan and surrounded him.
Yang Qingxuan frowned. "What are you …"
Mao Mu's face was gloomy as he said, "Li Xuan, you killed my Mao Xiaoshan in Judgment Valley. Do you dare deny this debt?"
Yang Qingxuan said in surprise, "I won't deny it, but I'm curious. How did you know I killed him, and how did you recognize me?"
"It's really you! Good, good! You have guts to admit it! "
Mao Mu was so angry that his body trembled. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he said coldly, "In order to find the real culprit, we used the Mao family's soul-chasing technique to summon back Mao Xiaoshan's remnant soul. The result was that Mao Xiaoshan's soul dissipated, never to exist again! As for recognizing you, it was even easier. I was chasing after the aura left behind on the battlefield, not your appearance! "
Yang Qingxuan said in realization, "I see. It seems like the people from the twenty-four families aren't simple."
Fatty Pan said angrily, "Mao Mu, as a member of the Enforcers, you wouldn't do something as heinous as suppressing a contestant, right?"
"Suppressing? Haha, no, of course not! "
Mao Mu grinned sinisterly. "What I want to do is extract his soul and give an explanation to the First Supreme Elder!"
Fatty Pan said in shock, "You dare to make a move here? Are you crazy? "
Mao Mu sneered. "Do you think the Star Palace can save you? Haha, killing the few of you is just a bit of effort. It's just a barrier to deceive others. "
A cold light flashed in his eyes. He thought that the people in front of him were in cahoots. His killing intent enveloped Yang Qingxuan, Fatty Pan, the stall owner, Kun Na, and Ke Luo.
At 22: 00 tonight, there was a mysterious tweet on Weibo, WeChat, and QQ. What was it? Stay tuned:)
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