Returning From The Xianxia World

"Chairman Murong, is this earthquake in the Dilong Mountains really caused by the collapse of the Dragon Peak?"

"Tell me, please, why did the top of the mountain fall?"

"What was that red light that people saw?"

…

Journalists gathered at the foot of Dilong Mountain, surrounded by Murong Xun's car. His face did not cause any emotion, he swung his hand to drive the reporters away and the car slowly moved on.

The day before yesterday, when the first signs of panic passed, the seismological department quickly discovered the source of the earthquake - it was Mount Dilong. A team of specialists was sent there immediately, but what they found there shocked everyone, some of them even threw up.

After that, the authorities of Jiangzhou city immediately cordoned off the Dilong mountain area, but it happened a little late, and since outbreaks in the mountains watched many residents, the most curious of them have already managed to sneak in and see what finally happened there.

And, of course, the same thing happened to them - many threw up from seeing the picture, some even lost their feelings fainted.

Fortunately, the situation was taken under control in time, and despite the fact that rumors had already started to spread, they managed to quickly get rid of it.

At least all these reporters from different media still have not understood all the horror that happened and all they could now do was stand behind the cordon tape at the foot of the mountain and try to get first-hand information in different ways.

Murong Xun's car was slowly rolling forward. The headache got worse and he rubbed his fingers with whisky.

Yesterday, when he received the report, it was as if he had been struck by lightning, he couldn't recover for long. Of course he knew who lived near Mount Dilong! The eighteenth Elder of the Moe Kunfen clan.

The Moe family, one of China's fifty powerful houses, had a long history of three hundred years. Its power has spread throughout the country.

Of course, the fame of that power, three hundred years long, can be just rumors and speculation. No matter how many years their history is, no matter what mysteries are kept in their house, no one but the family itself should interfere in this.

All that has happened to them now is just the tip of an iceberg that only appears a little over the ocean of this huge Moe family.

And what happened to Moe Coonfen after all? What, is he dead?

Murong Xun couldn't figure out what the thunder was coming from the house of the Moe family that was so shaken up all over Jiangzhou? And who's finally to blame for all this?

The car drove up to the ruins in front.

Murong Xun got out of the car and saw blood puddles as well as organs and bones lying on the ground in disarray. He didn't feel well.

It's not that he hadn't seen blood before, so much blood he saw for the first time.

It was clear from the number of remains and bones that at least a hundred people died here.

The secretary standing behind Murong Xun, seeing several pieces of human flesh in front of him, immediately bent down in the floor, and piled up on a rock, began to spew the contents of his stomach to the ground with a noise.

Murong Xun took a deep breath, calmed down a little and began to look closely at the signs of the beating in front of him.

So what happened here the night before last?

A mountain destroyed, a hundred corpses, bloody rays illuminating the sky, the death of Mo Kunfeng... Obviously, there was something incredible and terrible here...

At that time, a phone call rang out, Murong Xun looked at the display, frowned his eyebrows and reluctantly brought the phone to his ear.

"Feng!" Murong Xun started to say, but immediately he bailed.

His companion continued: "Murong Xun, get everybody out of there now, block the area, nobody should be there, we don't have to get involved anymore, the Mo family will take care of it!"

"Okay." - Murong Xun responded with a little silence.

"There are serious people involved, tell your people if a drop of information leaks out, it will have serious consequences, violators will be prosecuted!" - the voice in the tube became threatening.

"I got it." Murong Xun frowned.

The tube was silent.

"Listen up, everyone, pack your bags and get out of here right away, Xiao Lee, you, together with Commander Juan and Commander Chen, set up a cordon, no one should appear in this area without my order." - said Murong Xun immediately.

"Bingo!" - the secretary, pale, immediately started making phone calls.

After taking another close look at the whole picture, Murong Xun left the scene.

…

Beijing, regular yard.

"The night before last, in the Dilong Mountains, the private territory of the Mo family was completely destroyed, there was no stone left on the stone, but Mo Kunfeng and his grandson Mo Yun managed to escape from the scene, at this point they have returned.

"Whose hand is this?" the old man got drunk.

"I don't know." - the woman with the scar shook her head and continued: "The only thing I heard was that all the guards who were under Mo Kunfeng's command died, and besides, there was nothing left from Master Qinghae, the Exalted Gui Yuan and the Holy Monk Ju Moon who came to his aid, along with their disciples!

"What?" - Pupils of the old man narrowed: "Mokunfeng the last elder of the Mo clan, if you take into account all his entourage, add to them Master Qinghae, the Exalted Gui Yuan and the Holy Monk Ju Moon, along with their disciples, these are not weak forces. And although it is not so difficult to destroy such a crowd, the hardest thing to do without unnecessary noise, who could do it?"

The old man was silent, going over different names in his mind. A woman was also silent.

"How is the situation in the Moe family now?" The old man asked again, after suspending his mental search.

"They are very scared, as if they have lost their mind, but a comprehensive examination showed that their health is all right and after a while should recover." - replied the woman.

"Mo Coonfen is very lucky to be alive, in a situation like this, shaking with fear is a normal reaction. But it's better he died in that place!" - the old man shook his head and spoke coldly: "The Moe family is a very strong competitor, there are a lot of enemies around its head, and there is a worm in his body, in such conditions, I'm afraid that his days are numbered, soon there will be someone who will eventually kill him!"

The woman with the scar kept quietly listening.

"Okay, we'll finish this for now. "This case needs to be assigned a higher priority class, if anything else is known, get right on with it." - said the old man.

"Yes," the woman answered and turned around.

The old man went up from his seat and headed for the room, the door automatically closed behind him.