Chapter 1241: The Real Lotus Pond

Matchmaking?

and Lin Xiruo, the disciple of the Sixth Lotus Dock of Lotus Pond, is also the first person of the younger generation of Lotus Pond, and they practice [Yin Yang Lotus Immortal Cultivation Gong] together?

This is likely to be the intention of the Thirteen Dock Lords here?

Hearing Luo Ling's transmission, Qin Mo's face turned strange, why had he never heard such news?

"After you came out of the stele forest, you went into retreat and cultivated for half a month, and I didn't have time to tell you. ”

Luo Ling smiled slightly, and continued to transmit the voice: "The meaning of the Lotus Pond Great Dock Lord and the Sixth Dock Lord is not only that it is as simple as joint cultivation, but that you and Lin Xi can become partners. Originally, this was a good thing, but before you entered the stele forest, the lotus pond mentioned such compensation, but it was rejected by the Lord of the Six Docks......"

Speaking of this, Luo Ling didn't say any more, he believed that with Qin Mo's cleverness, he would be able to comprehend his unfinished words.

Qin Mo understood, smiled slightly, and said nothing.

"Old Commander, you have known me for so long, am I a person who can be a lobbyist? ”

As he spoke, the beautiful eyes of the thirteenth dock lord swept away, as if he had just seen Qin Mo, and said lightly: "Lin Xiruo's nephew is the first person of the younger generation of Lotus Pond, and the first beauty of the younger generation, such an opportunity is rare, don't miss it, you kid." ”

Qin Mo's back was cold, and what the Thirteen Dock Lords said was an understatement, so that others could not hear anything abnormal, but he could detect that if he readily agreed, I am afraid that the Thirteen Dock Lords would definitely be secretly angry.

This is a very wonderful feeling, and it should be a very subtle connection that the two of them have after practicing [Yin Yang Lotus Immortal Cultivation Gong] together.

"Commander Mo Zhun, if Lin Xiruo is the first genius of the Lotus Pond generation, if you cultivate with her, it will indeed be of infinite benefit. Think it out for yourself. The old commander spoke in a deep voice, not revealing his position.

"I've had someone in mind, so I won't mention it. Qin Mo frowned, with a cold look between his eyebrows, refusing like this.

The old commander nodded, showed a satisfied smile, looked at the thirteen dock masters, and spread his hands helplessly, which means that he has also persuaded him, and since Qin Mo is unwilling, there is no way.

"You kid, you're still so blind. However, this seat also said, I won't care about this matter, you can go and talk to the Lord of the Six Docks yourself. The Thirteen Dock Lord spoke lightly, his tone was very cold, but there was no displeasure.

The group then went up the mountain, and the thirteen dock masters also followed behind the old commander, walking side by side with Qin Mo.

"Although I don't like the Lord of Liuwu, her disciple Xi Shi and nephew are indeed rare beauties in the world. You kid, you turned down such a good thing, but don't regret it. ”

The transmission of the thirteen dock lords sounded in Qin Mo's ears, making the latter smile bitterly.

Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said: "There are so many senior sisters who are as beautiful as immortals in the Thirteen Lotus Docks, I don't regret it, why should I regret this matter." Besides, the most suitable candidate in the world ......"

The words stopped, Qin Mo secretly said that it was not good, how could he say it smoothly, when he mentioned the matter of co-cultivating the [Yin Yang Lotus Immortal Confluence Gong] with the Thirteen Dock Masters, isn't this looking for his own death?

However, the thirteen dock lords had a faint expression, their wonderful eyes turned slightly, and they glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and the touching taste contained in the eyes made Qin Mo's heartbeat suddenly accelerate several times.

Next to him, Luo Ling turned his head and looked at the Thirteen Dock Masters and Qin Mo, with his extraordinary intuition, he always felt that something seemed to be going on between the two of them.

......

In a moment, at the end of the wide mountain road, an ancient temple appeared, and a magnificent momentum came to the face.

"This is the main hall of the main mountain?"

Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the temple in front of him in surprise, this stone hall was very ancient, the walls and pillars were covered with traces of time, and there was an aura of eternal time.

Standing in front of this temple, it is clear that this stone hall does not seem to be majestic, but there is a majestic momentum of a high mountain.

At the door of the main hall, Xun Hong walked out, greeted him with a smile, and greeted the old commander and others.

"The old commander, the thirteen dock masters, and the nephew of the ink master...... , come with the old man. ”

Xun Hong led the group and walked towards the depths of the main hall, the hall was very quiet, and there was no figure to be seen, but there was a thick fog-like earth qi spreading, and the fog on the ground surged, drowning Qin Mo's calves.

Around the main hall, there are portals with numbers on them, Qin Mo is a little curious about this, inside these portals, is it the residence of the elders of the main hall?

"The situation in the portal of the main hall is the same as the tent in the war camp, leading to the various areas of the main mountain. The dwellings of the elders of the main hall are generally in the deepest part of the main mountain, and these portals lead to it. Luo Ling explained in detail.

Bringing Qin Mo to the main mountain this time is of great significance to both Qin Mo and the battle camp.

On the one hand, it was Qin Mo's identity as the quasi-commander of the war camp that was recognized by the main mountain, and on the other hand, it also represented this young man who officially entered the upper echelons of the war camp.

In the depths of the main hall, the crowd came to a portal, which, unlike the others, had no numbers on it.

At this time, Xun Hong's face became solemn, and he said, "Master Mo, let you come to the main mountain this time, and you are also fulfilling the promise I promised you before." However, you must also remember that from the moment you step through this door, your status as the quasi-commander of the camp is officially established. You are no longer an ordinary genius, you have to solve problems for the safety of the war camp and Qinglian Mountain, do you understand?"

These words were very heavy, like a twilight drum and morning bell, echoing in Qin Mo's ears.

The main mountain is closed!

A major change in Qinglian Mountain!

In the previous life, in the dark sky, Qinglian Mountain collapsed......

In his mind, a series of thoughts and scenes emerged, making Qin Mo lose his mind for a while, and then he came to his senses, took a deep breath, and nodded.

"Elder Xun Hong, I understand. Qin Mo nodded and said cautiously.

Xun Hong bowed, didn't say anything, pushed open the door and walked in.

......

Bang!

The waves roared, and their sound was like thunder.

Coming in through the portal, Qin Mo was in a cave in the belly of a mountain, and in front of him was a huge pool, a small part of the pool was black, and the wisps of black Yan rose, causing the green lotus in that part of the pool to also erode into black lotus.

The sound of the waves rolling like thunder came from the small pool where the water was boiling and roaring.

Around the cave, a large array of saint-level arrays was enveloped, intertwined with incomparably powerful power, and it was this power that separated a small part of the pool water.

"It's ......"

Qin Mo's eyes shrank, extremely shocked, how could he not be shocked when he saw Hei Yan who was ravaging the continent in his previous life.

Next to them, Xun Hong, the old commander and the others had blank faces, and they looked at the small part of the black pool water, all of which showed extremely dignified colors.

"Seventh Elder, you're here. ”

A black-robed old man appeared out of thin air, as if he had walked out of the void, and there was a number "nine" on his robe, showing his identity as the ninth elder of the main hall.

When he came closer, the black-robed old man's gaze swept and fell on Qin Mo, his brows furrowed: "This is what Elder Xun Hong said, that little baby Qin Mo in the battle camp is too young, and it has already been a little too late to be promoted to quasi-commander, and it is not appropriate to bring him here to contact the major secrets of Qinglian Mountain." ”

Xun Hong's white eyebrows furrowed, and he said indifferently: "Nine Elders, it is the decision of the elders of the main hall to bring the commander of Mozhun here, if you have any opinions, you can mention them to the elder group." Open the formation, we're going in!"

The black-robed old man sneered twice, his gaze swept over Qin Mo, and with a wave of his hands, the void in front of him began to change, layers of invisible barriers opened, and the passages of the large array opened.

Xun Hong walked in first, and the old commander and others entered one after another, but when Qin Mo passed, he felt great resistance.

"Hmm, the passages of these saint-level arrays have not been fully opened?" Qin Mo frowned.

As a disciple of Yi Mingfeng, although Qin Mo was not good at arranging formations, his cognition of various great formations was not inferior to that of any great master of the formation path.

Encountering such resistance, he immediately understood that the large array passage opened by the black-robed old man was only suitable for the entry of strong people above the saint level, while the cultivation of the martial arts king would be turned away.

Obviously, the black-robed old man wanted to make him embarrassed and let Qin Mo understand that he was not qualified enough to enter here.

"Hehe, this old guy dares to get an axe in front of Lord Benhu, let him see it!" Yincheng's thoughts sounded.

The next moment, a wisp of green flame injected into Qin Mo's body, merging with its true flame, and then, Qin Mo raised his hands and continuously shot out one formation after another.

Bang!

The void passages in front of him immediately surged, and one after another the passages opened, and they were not controlled by the black-robed old man at all.

Qin Mo stepped in, walked in, and then turned his head to look at the black-robed old man, and said, "These big arrays are certainly saint-level big arrays, but unfortunately, there are some flaws in the arrangement, I can find loopholes in the formation of this kind of formation, Ninth Elder, you better arrange them carefully." ”

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