After Qin Mo left the City Lord's Mansion, he went straight to the woods outside the city, hunted a few spirit foxes in the woods, and exchanged them for some silver taels at the fur shop in the city. Then I found an inn, ate some things hastily, and went to the guest room to rest. His consumption last night was too great, especially his divine sense, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have collapsed long ago.

Qin Mo meditated in the guest room for a whole day. It was almost dark that he came to his senses.

Qin Mo expected that in the next time, the old city lord would definitely find him again. He also wanted to find out what the old city lord had planned, it was not difficult to kill him with the other party's cultivation, since the other party had released him, he would definitely not be a killer in the short term, so he decided to stay in this inn for the time being, and wait for the other party to find him.

Three days later, the old city lord sent someone to find Qin Mo and ask him to go to the city lord's mansion.

"You're here. The old city lord turned his back to Qin Mo and said flatly.

Qin Mo didn't have a good impression of this old city lord who was very deep in the city, and said bluntly: "If you have something to say, let's talk about it directly." ”

"It's been a few days since you've been in Phoenix, have you noticed anything in the last day or two?"

"Nope. ”

The answer is so decisive, I'm afraid it is insincere. ”

Qin Mo guessed that this old city lord must have some ulterior conspiracy, but the other party's purpose seemed to be very clear, and he wanted to get some kind of news from his mouth. In the face of such an old fox, there is no point in hiding it.

"Every night I hear a faint hint of birdsong, as if coming from the ground. ”

The old city lord's eyes flashed with a gleam, but then he regained his composure, and said, "Oh, you said the sound came from underground?"

"I'm not sure about that, but I just have this feeling. ”

"Where did you hear the sound from?"

Qin Mo said: "In the north of the city." ”

"The direction of the north of the city, the direction of the north of the city ......," the old city lord said to himself with a solemn face.

Then a hint of joy appeared on his face: "You must want to know what I am thinking, now I can tell you, the old man Shouyuan will probably not live for ten years, and he wants to find a secret method to continue his life, but he still needs your help, if you can help me, I will give you a heavy treasure." ”

"I'm only a second-order cultivator, how can I help you. Besides, hiding a treasure may not be a good thing for me now, it will only attract the pursuit of the greedy. ”

"Young man, you are quite open-minded, although the old man has poor qualifications, he has also cultivated for hundreds of years, if I don't even have this bit of eyesight, then wouldn't it be in vain to live for hundreds of years. It's the only one you can help the old man. ”

Qin Mo was shocked for a while, he originally estimated that the old city lord's cultivation was around the fifth order, but according to what the other party said, he had been cultivating for hundreds of years, and his cultivation should be above the sixth order. Being targeted by such an amazing and scheming old monster, Qin Mo couldn't help but shudder.

"Since you've said so, I can only say yes. ”

The old city lord told Qin Mo many of his secrets, and it seemed that he trusted Qin Mo very much, but Qin Mo felt that the old city lord would definitely kill him after his goal was achieved. Qin Mo had no choice at all, so he had to promise to come down and act again in the future.

Qin Mo returned to the inn, it was impossible for him to escape now, with the cultivation of the old city lord, I am afraid that any disturbance in the entire Phoenix City would not be able to escape from his divine sense monitoring.

Since he couldn't escape, Qin Mo began to think about countermeasures.

"What is this old monster trying to do with me?" all this made Qin Mo puzzled.

That night, the old city lord sent someone to send a long wooden box, and there was a faint silver light flowing on the surface of the wooden box, and even a strong murderous aura could be felt.

The people who delivered the wooden box were three third-order masters, and he only briefly explained to Qin Mo before leaving.

Qin Mo guessed that this wooden box should be the heavy treasure that the old city lord said. He carefully opened the wooden box, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and a cold murderous aura hit him, Qin Mo hurriedly unfolded his divine sense to resist that murderous aura.

After a while, the murderous aura gradually faded. Qin Mo withdrew his divine sense. It was only now that he could really see the contents of the wooden box. It was a long sword, the sword body was as clear as water, the proportions were well-proportioned, the style was simple, the cold light was shining, and it was breathtaking, and at a glance I knew that this sword was absolutely extraordinary, and the murderous aura released by this sword was by no means comparable to ordinary weapons, it must have been able to accumulate such a heavy murderous aura after drinking endless blood, and this kind of divine soldier or murderous soldier is not like a human thing at all.

Qin Mo held the sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a trace of cold air penetrate his body, making him shiver, and he hurriedly used Xuan Gong to resist the cold air. Then he began to play with the sword in his hand carefully, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

He remembered a legend in the cultivation world.

A thousand years ago, there was an extremely bloodthirsty madman, who cultivated to Tongtian and once fought the world alone with his own strength, and was later suppressed by more than a dozen peerless masters of hermit cultivation and was sealed into an unknown and broken space.

But that madman actually found a divine mine in that ruined space, and used his own essence and blood to forge a peerless divine weapon with the nameless divine fire in the ruined space, and used it to break through the spatial confinement and make a strong return.

After returning, the madman's cultivation skyrocketed, took revenge with a sword, and was invincible with a divine weapon in his hand, and all the hermit masters who participated in sealing him were killed by him, and then killed tens of millions of monks, and no one could stop him. Later, it is said that it was the several god kings of the heavenly realm who completely suppressed the madman.

After the madman's death, the divine soldier disappeared. Later monks called that sword the Sword Against the Heavens. The anti-heaven sword, as its name suggests, has drunk the blood of tens of millions of people, accumulated world-shattering murderous energy, and can shatter the void, which can be called anti-heaven.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo wondered for a while, why did the old city lord have this peerless divine weapon, since the divine weapon fell into his hands, how could he give it away easily?

Qin Mo had too many doubts in his heart, or that this old city lord was too mysterious, so mysterious that people couldn't speculate.

Three days later, the old city lord took Qin Mo to a large river in the north of the city. The river is the longest river near Phoenix and is called the Phoenix River.

The old city lord said to Qin Mo, "Now you can feel the specific location of that sound." ”

Qin Mo closed his eyes and relaxed his mind to catch the trace of ethereal sound, and after a while, Qin Mo slowly opened his eyes and pointed to a place where the water was rushing and said, "That's it." ”

The old city lord pointed to the sword and said, "Use the sword." The anti-heaven sword behind Qin Mo went up against the sky, and rushed towards the place that Qin Mo was pointing at with an incomparable sword light. Immediately, the old city lord grabbed Qin Mo and followed the Heaven Defying Sword and rushed into the water.