Chapter 1172: The Return of the Ghost Mist Sea
Walking along the treacherous ancient road, Qin Mo's mind gradually calmed down, and he gradually left behind what happened back then.
On the ancient road where the treacherous wind was howling, Qin Mo did not choose to ride the trap mount this time, but walked on foot, feeling the power of this treacherous wind.
"The wind blowing from the treacherous and peerless domain is really weird, and it can't be caught!"
Reaching out his hand, Qin Mo ran his true flame, wanting to catch a wisp of treacherous wind, but it was difficult to do so.
Even the cultivation of the King Realm could not really capture this wind, and of course, the latter could not cause damage to Qin Mo.
Yin Cheng told him that in the Continent Peerless Domain, the Yin and Treacherous Peerless Domain was much more weird and dangerous than the other places.
Among the major Peerless Domains on the continent, there are ancient forces hidden in the [Cold Ancient River] and other Peerless Domains, but there are no ancient forces hidden in the Yin and Treacherous Absolute Domains.
According to rumors, in the depths of the Treacherous Domain, there is a hell in the [Six Realms of Reincarnation], and there are even rift entrances to the other six realms, and any martial artist who enters it, even if the martial arts are at the peak, if they go too deep, they will also be subjected to accidents.
This kind of thing, among the ancestors of the fox clan, there have been several cases, all of which are self-reliance, and can be obtained everywhere in the mainland, and finally entered the treacherous and desperate domain, and there is no news.
Qin Mo was silent, walking on the treacherous ancient road, feeling the movement of this treacherous wind. He had a hunch that one day in the future, he would finally enter the treacherous Peerless Domain, and it was always right to know a little more about this Peerless Domain today.
On this journey, Qin Mo walked for another half a month, and along the way, he saw the mountain-like giant elephant again. It was the descendant of the ancient fierce beast, and once again felt the majestic fluctuation of qi and blood, which made Qin Mo faintly capture that there seemed to be a trace of connection between the battle holy body and the bloodline of the ancient beast clan.
Half a month later, Qin Mo came to the Ghost Mist Port and stayed there for a day, wanting to visit the Zuo family's residence there, but found that the residence was closed.
According to the guards guarding the gate, the main family of the Zuo family had a major ceremony to be held, and the members of the Zuo family from all over the residence rushed to the main house.
The next day, Qin Mo took a machine boat, crossed the Ghost Mist Sea, and prepared to disembark at the dock in Xicheng.
This voyage was not as thrilling as it was back then, and it was very calm.
Only once, a tsunami was set off in the sea of ghost fog, and a huge black wave rose into the sky, as if it had the potential to hang the sky, and that amazing power made Qin Mo feel frightened, but also had an inexplicable understanding.
In the whirlpool set off by the black waves, putting aside the strange power of the Ghost Mist Sea, Qin Mo felt a terrifying devouring power.
This kind of power just made him realize that his sword path was lacking, lacking that pure attack sword intent.
Among the sword skills mastered by Qin Mo, only the sword drawing technique of the [Illusory Heaven Extreme Divine Sword] could burst out with unparalleled lethality once it was used.
As for the other sword skills, whether it is the [Dao Nine Swords], or the [One Feather Piercing Sun Sword Technique], or the newly obtained [Shattered Light Micro Sword]......
If these sword skills were cultivated to the Transformation Realm, they were all peerless skills, but Qin Mo always felt that there was something lacking.
Now, witnessing the huge waves of the Ghost Mist Sea, he suddenly understood what he lacked.
"The sword intent that matches your own true flame, the power of the sword soul, and the power of the sword soul. Is the best thing for me to be the purest offensive sword intent?"
Standing in front of the porthole, Qin Mohuo realized that his previous idea was wrong, and he wanted to use the sword skills he had mastered to learn from the strengths of others, so as to step on the pinnacle of swordsmanship.
At this moment, he really understood that it was not the most suitable kendo for himself. 、
Absorbing the strengths of all families and turning them into their own use is something that martial arts powerhouses have always done, but in the King Realm stage, this method is not suitable for him.
In the realm of the Martial Dao King, Qin Mo's sword soul power was about to condense, and he had to find out the most suitable sword intent for himself, so that he could promote the true condensation of the sword soul.
And at this moment, he realized that the sword intent of pure attack was the most in line with his own sword path.
The sword intent of pure attack is actually very disadvantageous, but it is exactly in line with Qin Mo's battle holy body, as well as the majestic and pure sword path mystery contained in the sword soul.
As for how to make up for this shortcoming in the future, it is also a matter for the future.
Airplanes!
In the sea of ghost mist with the monstrous black waves, inside a leaf-like trap ship, a sword light was transmitted out, like an infinitely long ray of light, directly cutting through the whistling black waves.
Such a scene caused many passengers in the ship to exclaim, and the machine also took this opportunity to pass through the gap in the black waves, avoiding serious damage.
After surviving this terrible tsunami, many warriors on the machine ship searched around, hoping to find the strong man who saved them, but found nothing.
Half a month later, the machine docked at a dock in Xiling Battle City, and Qin Mo disembarked in the crowd, but no one knew that their savior had left like this.
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Early in the morning, the main city of Xiling, Xishuai Mansion.
Whoosh ......
Figures flew from all over the main city, and landed on the front hall square in Xishuai's mansion, these strong men glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, they gathered together in twos and threes, occupying a corner of the square and talking quietly.
Among these powerhouses, some of them are high-level powerhouses of the Xiling Hundred Sects, some are extremely strong people from the power of the Imperial Capital Gate Lord, and some are from other battle cities in the Zhentian Kingdom.
There are even several powerhouses, overlord-level forces from the Western Regions, such as the Eight Extremes Sect, who specially sent an envoy here.
In front of the square, there were several figures standing, Xishuai Yi Wumad, the sect master of the thousand-yuan sect, and several great masters of the formation path in Xicheng.
In the past two months, the news that Qin Mo had been invited by the two Great Heavenly Sects to join one of the Great Heavenly Sects had spread among these forces.
This was a major event that shook the two major domains, and it attracted the attention of the major forces who were familiar with each other, and sent envoys to the main city of Xiling to witness the completion of this leading ceremony.
For these forces, this is a major event of far-reaching significance, in fact, no matter which Heavenly Sect Qin Mo chooses to join, it makes no difference to these forces.
These envoys came here to witness one thing, that is, Qin Mo joined the Great Heavenly Sect and became a member of it.
This will mark the real rise of this teenager, perhaps in 20 years, or even less, this teenager will reappear in front of the world, and he is already a powerful man in the world.
Such a future is what these big forces are willing to see, and an ally of a powerful man in the world will not be rejected by any force.
Meanwhile.
Everywhere in the main city of Xiling, there are also many strong people who are hiding, silently paying attention to all this, including the Qingxi Sect, the Northern Hanmen, and the strong people of the Yang Clan of the Heavenly Snake Clan, all of whom are secretly cursing, hoping that this leading ceremony will not be completed at all.
Or, in the past two months, Qin Mo had better fall on his journey and never be able to return to the main city of Xiling.
"I didn't think that the Heavenly Sect would notice this kid, if he was allowed to cultivate in the Heavenly Sect for ten years, we would all be in danger!"
"This kid is very slippery, and his whereabouts have been mysterious for the past two months, and he has never stayed in one place for a month, so we have no plan to wipe it out. ”
"Today's plan can only wait for the opportunity to move, besides, even if this kid joins the Heavenly Sect, it will be difficult for him to become a big threat within a hundred years. Tianzong will not help this kid deal with us, if this kid wants to reach the pinnacle of martial arts and really threaten us, there will still be a considerable amount of time, enough for us to make a thorough arrangement. ”
In the dark, many voices were talking secretly, and there was also a deep fear in the diffuse killing machine.
At the same time.
In the mountain behind Bingyan Peak, Yi Mingfeng sits in the main hall, and below it, there are also young and strong people such as Dong Dongdong, Jian Yueji, Feng Xiluo, and Lan Kaishan.
These young people all looked outside the hall, paying attention to the direction of the main city of Xiling, and their expressions were all expectant and anxious, and they were all looking forward to it.
Has that young man rushed to the main city of Xiling now?
Exactly, which day will Qin Mo choose to join?
Qinglian Mountain?
Jedi City?
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