Late autumn.

A cool breeze blew over the hanging islands of the camp, and the autumn mood was bleak, but the atmosphere of the whole camp was very strong.

In just two months, the hanging island of the war camp has been expanded, and new sub-camps are also being established.

Camp Inside the First Battalion.

Qin Mo's Stone Mansion has not changed, it is still the No. 23 Stone Mansion, and it is still the stone puppet butler.

It's just that the plaque of his stone mansion has changed-the first battalion, the quasi-commander's mansion.

At this time, in the depths of Shifu, Qin Mo sat with Tu Han, Yuan Shaoning and other four people, everyone drank fine wine, chatting about the various changes that had taken place in the Japanese war camp during this time, all of them were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Commander Mo Zhun, it's only been more than a month since you retreated, and your [Condensing Void Instant Hell Kill] entry has been completely stabilized in the early stage of the second realm. If you continue to improve like this, no one in our younger generation can catch up. Jing Haofeng raised his wine glass and toasted to Qin Mo, unabashedly touting the youngest quasi-commander of the battle camp.

"Senior Brother Jing, if you continue to boast like this, I won't be able to drink this wine. Qin Mo shook his head with a smile, but he still drank the wine in his hand.

During the period of joining the camp, he was most familiar with Tu Han and the four of them, Jing Haofeng's temperament is like this, his temperament is very straightforward, even if he is a sycophant, he has a bold energy.

Seeing this, Tu Han and the three of them also toasted one after another, asking Qin Mo to take care of them in the future. The four of them came because they wanted to be transferred from the reserve to become members of the first battalion, and they would officially join the first battalion in two days.

The hottest person in the current first battalion of the war camp is not the captain of the first battalion, nor is he the commander-level powerhouse who sits in the first battalion. It was the young man in front of him, the quasi-commander Qin Mo.

In the room, on the battle monument, there was still a line of information flashing: "First Battalion, Quasi-Commander, Qin Mo." After a month and a half of retreat, [Condensation Instant Prison Kill] stabilized the early stage of the second realm, and rewarded meritorious service: 150,000. ”

The four of them looked at this line of text, and they were all envious, after the battle master killing method entered the second realm, every time they made a little progress, they got amazing meritorious rewards, and they were often 100,000, 200,000.

If you are promoted from the early stage of the second realm to the middle stage, the meritorious reward you will receive is as high as 500,000, which is the sum of the hard work of the regular members of the war camp for several years.

"After joining the first battalion, everyone is a brother in the same battalion, so why bother with each other. I'm just a title, so I don't have to take it personally. Qin Mo said with a smile.

Since joining the first battalion, his life has not changed much, and he is still cultivating day and night.

This situation is also normal, after all, Qin Mo has been in the camp for too short, and it has only been more than half a year before and after.

Normally, within three to five years of joining the camp, I have been cultivating.

Tu Han and the others smiled bitterly, Qin Mo said it lightly, but who in the current war camp can regard Qin Mo as a senior brother, they all respect him as a quasi-commander.

This is actually not a change in identity or title, but the bearing of this young man, which changes every once in a while.

This time Qin Mo retreated, and they didn't see each other for a month and a half, and Tu Han and the others had clearly felt that the young man's bearing was majestic and had a momentum that was not angry but mighty.

This is the embodiment of the second realm of the battle master killing method, even if you don't release your battle intent, you can surrender without a fight.

This kind of bearing can only be seen in a leader-level powerhouse, although Qin Mo's momentum is not strong, it is also a prototype.

With such a change, how could Tu Han and the others regard Qin Mo as an ordinary senior brother.

In this regard, Qin Mo also didn't care, he never cared about the change of identity, as for the friendship of friends, it was good if it didn't go against his heart.

Suddenly—

On the battle monument in the room, a line of text appeared - Qin Mo, the first battalion, the quasi-commander, and the line of the commander's hall was quickly followed.

This kind of text can only be displayed in the stone mansion of a commander-level powerhouse.

"Just out of the customs, you went to the command hall, what's the matter?" Qin Mo got up, a little puzzled.

Tu Han and the others also got up one after another, and walked towards the outside of the mansion with Qin Mo, and the four of them were both shocked and envious. Who would have thought that in just half a year, the reserve junior with them would be able to enter the narrative of the command hall.

......

In the Commander Hall, Qin Mo saw the old Commander, Wen Zhanyun, and Luo Ling, and the group did not stay in the Commander Hall, but took Qin Mo and went directly to the main hall of Qinglian Mountain.

The four figures flew up and headed towards the main mountain, Qin Mo faintly knew what was going on in this business.

"You kid, in just a month and a half of retreat, the second realm of the Battle Master Killing Method has been stabilized at the beginning. It's really a little monster, seeing a young man like you, the old man feels a little old. ”

The old commander said this, but he laughed heartily, how can he look like a hero in the twilight.

Wen Zhanyun and Luo Ling shook their heads, they were not surprised by the old commander's temperament, and the two of them were also very surprised, Qin Mo's speed of entering the country in a month and a half of retreat was really a little too fast.

However, the faster the boy progressed, the happier they became.

"Old Commander, what are you doing when you go to the main hall this time?" Qin Mo asked tentatively.

The three old commanders exchanged glances, but they all shook their heads slightly, indicating that they didn't know very well, this was the elder group of the main hall asking to take Qin Mo there.

"If you break through the eleventh area of the Stele Forest, the main mountain will give you a rich reward, but there may be other important things......" Luo Ling was a little vague in his words.

Qin Mo understood, it seemed that the main hall asked him to go this time, just to inform him of the reason for the closure of the mountain. It's just that they didn't make it clear to the old commander, and it was inconvenient for them to disclose it.

......

Qinglian Mountain, the main mountain.

Whoosh ......

Qin Mo and his entourage fell from mid-air, looking at the two roads at the entrance of the main mountain, Qin Mo was a little emotional.

Last time, the road he went to was a different one, leading directly to the Stele Forest area.

Now, it's a matter of following another wide road to the main hall on the main mountain.

In fact, nearly two months ago, when Qin Mo was preparing to retreat, the main mountain had been closed, and now the only area that could be entered was the main hall of the main mountain, which was also the place where the strongest people in Qinglian Mountain gathered.

Along the wide mountain road, Qin Mo followed behind the old commander and walked towards the top of the mountain.

"The main mountain of Qinglian Mountain is the real birthplace of our Heavenly Sect, and legend has it that before the long years, Qinglian Mountain did not exist. Only this main hall ......"

Following behind the old commander, Luo Ling and Qin Mo walked side by side, informing him of the origin of the main hall.

"Only this main hall?"

Qin Mo's eyes widened slightly, but he was a little incredulous, there was originally only one main hall, so what was the predecessor sect of Qinglian Mountain a long time ago?

This speculation flashed through his mind, but Qin Mo didn't dare to say it, it was very taboo to ridicule the name of the sect like this in the main mountain.

Suddenly, Qin Mo's heart moved, and when he looked up, he saw a graceful and enchanting figure standing on the mountain road ahead.

The mountain wind blew, raising the shadow of the water cloud sleeves, fluttering out of the dust, as if she was not a woman in the world.

Thirteen Dock Masters?

Qin Mo was stunned, he didn't expect to be here, meeting this peerless bewitching.

"Old commander, I haven't seen you for months, but you are old and strong!"

The lord of the thirteenth dock stood pretty, bowed slightly, and saluted the old commander, with a very respectful attitude.

Wen Zhanyun and Luo Ling restrained their smiles and saluted to the Thirteen Dock Lords, especially Wen Zhanyun with a straight face, and the number of courtesies was very good, without the slightest domineering behavior.

This scene made Qin Mo a little surprised, he had heard about Wen Zhanyun, this robber Martial Venerable would never be too respectful even if he faced the Martial Master.

After all, Wen Zhanyun's identity is there, he is the commander of the battle camp, and he can be on an equal footing with the major leaders of Qinglian Mountain.

Moreover, in terms of martial arts talent, Wen Zhanyun is also the leading genius in the battle camp, and he has a great grasp of becoming a martial master.

"In the past, when the Thirteen Dock Lord was still a disciple of the Great Dock Master, the Battle Cloud Commander once offended her and was severely taught a lesson. Now, the Thirteen Dock Lords are only half a step away from the realm of the Martial Masters, and if they turn over the old accounts, the Battle Cloud Commander will be taught a very miserable lesson. Luo Ling told Qin Mo.

The corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched, with Wen Zhanyun's temperament, when he first saw the Thirteen Dock Masters, his eyes must have glowed green, and it was normal to be taught a lesson by the Thirteen Dock Masters.

In his heart, Qin Mo was faintly happy that Wen Zhanyun was taught a lesson.

"Hmph, you girl is waiting for the old man here, are you here to be a lobbyist?" the old commander reprimanded with a straight face.

Lobbyists?

Qin Mo was a little surprised, and couldn't help but look at the Thirteen Dock Lords, and beside him, Wen Zhanyun and Luo Ling's faces turned strange.

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