In fact, when Qin Mo arrived at Bingyan Peak yesterday, the major forces of the Zhentian Kingdom took care of it, and they all prepared gifts early and prepared them to send them to the Qin family.

It's just that this first gift must be led by Marshal Yi's Mansion, and the spies of many forces are waiting for it.

After all, now Xicheng is the center of the Zhentian Kingdom, and the Yi Shuai Mansion is the ruler of the West City, and this first gift should come from the Yi Shuai Mansion.

Although the procession of gift-giving is endless, the momentum is not large, and it is not very grand.

This is also the meaning of Marshal Yi's Mansion, Qin Mo's return this time, since he didn't make a noise, there is no need to make a big announcement.

However, the Qin family was very sensational, and in the burning town before, although the Qin family often received gifts from major forces, it was limited to the Donglie Battle City.

Now, the forces from all over the Zhentian Kingdom have actually prepared gifts to send, and for the Qin family, it is really a matter of honoring the ancestors.

For these things, Qin Mo didn't care, or there was no need to care.

His vision has indeed changed dramatically compared to more than a year ago.

Before joining Qinglian Mountain, his vision was still limited to the Zhentian Kingdom, and he hadn't even expanded to a large domain.

At this moment, what he had to consider was the calamity of Hei Yan's coming world, and dealing with the pursuit of the forces of the Heavenly Sect faction......

The vision is different, the mood is naturally different, if it was before, he would at least come forward to be polite, but now these things are handed over to Uncle Le to do.

"The future of the Qin family, I have counted. Mo'er, don't worry. ”

In the backyard, Qin Zhengxing patted Qin Mo's hand, his face full of relief. This precious grandson proposed this plan, but it was in Qin Zhengxing's arms.

In the past two years, Qin Zhengxing sighed that there was a successor to the Qin family, and there was a peerless genius like Qin Mo, but the whole person has grown old.

On the one hand, Qin Zhengxing is limited to qualifications and it is difficult to break through in cultivation, on the other hand, Qin Zhengxing has always shouldered the burden of the Qin family.

Now, Qin Mo proposed to revitalize the Qin family, at least to develop the Qin family into a hegemon-level force, which immediately ignited Qin Zhengxing's ambition.

"Also, if you meet Xiaoxiao, bring this girl back. I miss it tightly. Qin Zhengxing commanded.

At this time, Qin Mo came back and brought two pieces of news, which made Qin Zhengxing excited, especially Qin Xiaoxiao's news, which made the old man's eyes red.

Qin Zhengxing's thoughts were somewhat similar to Qin Mo's before, if he had known that the Qin family had today's weather, he would not have wanted the little girl to be taken away like that.

After staying in the clan for a day, Qin Mo left, and he also wanted to accompany his grandfather more, but when he came out of the Shifeng Mountain Range, Yi Mingfeng said that he would rush back the next day.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was still one night, Qin Mo wanted to visit the old people in the main city of Xiling, but he didn't expect it, so he pounced on them one by one.

Xiling Jian Mansion, Jian Wanchen, and Jian Yueji were not in the mansion, and after the former was exhausted, he led the legion to the border of Xiling Battle City to resist the turmoil of the bone clan.

Jian Yueji received a message from her master and left in a hurry half a month ago.

As for his friend Lan Kaishan, it is a retreat to impact the heavenly realm, for the Dao Gate, if it succeeds, it will be a great joy, and the position of the next door master is basically solid.

As for the refining snow bamboo, he came back once half a year ago, but he left quickly, and it is said that his connection with the natal holy weapon reached a new level and returned to the Northern Regions Sect to retreat.

As for the Qianyuan Sect, Qin Mo just quietly went around and saw that everything in the sect was stable, so he quietly left.

"These people aren't here......"

Walking on the streets at night, Qin Mo suddenly sighed that none of the old acquaintances in the West City were in the main city, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"If this disaster can't be suppressed, I'm afraid that the day when we meet them will be even more distant. ”

Thinking of all the things in his previous life, the scale of the Black Yan Tribulation in this life was undoubtedly much smaller, but Qin Mo was not much more fortunate because of this.

The more you understand the terrible characteristics of Heiyan, the more you understand that if this disaster of Heiyan cannot be eradicated and suppressed as soon as possible, the disaster will continue to expand, and sooner or later, just like in the previous life, the entire ancient continent will fall into the erosion of Heiyan.

Along the river in the city, Qin Mo strolled, looking at the noisy scene of the crowds around him, and his state of mind, which had been as calm as a rock, inexplicably gave birth to a circle of ripples.

Back then, when he was counted by the fox Yincheng and came here through the [Earth Roulette], Qin Mo never thought that his strength would reach the level it is today.

Looking up, looking at the Babel Tower in the center of the main city of Xiling, this amazing building now has no secrets in Qin Mo's eyes.

As soon as his gaze moved, in Qin Mo's eyes, the walls of the Tower of Babel began to blur, showing a transparent texture, and countless formations were intertwined like swimming snakes, forming the foundation of the walls of the Tower of Zhentian.

The building is not so much a tall tower as a giant tree that runs through the sky and roots in the earth's veins below.

This kind of scene can only be glimpsed if the cultivation of the Formation Dao has reached an extremely advanced level, or the physique of the Earth Vein Array Dao Master.

"I think in the eyes of Yishi, this is what the Earth Vein Babel Tower looks like......"

Qin Mo retracted his gaze, shook his head, and unconsciously, followed the route he had taken to enter the main city of Xiling for the first time, and wandered around this giant city.

At that time, Qin Mo's strength was still very weak, and even entering the Six-Rank Sect was a little reluctant.

After a few years of encounters, he was cultivating as hard as madness, all the way to the middle and late stages of the Holy Realm, and his strength was already faintly able to deal with Wuzun.

The wonder of life's encounters is vividly reflected in Qin Mo......

Unconsciously, Qin Mo's steps fluttered, and with every step he took, an ancient formation pattern appeared on the ground, and the movement of the surrounding earth qi became more and more turbulent.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The True Flame in Qin Mo's body, as his state of mind calmed down, became more and more rapid, and its speed reached three times that of the normal one.

This situation immediately aroused the alarm of Yincheng and the tall and short man, and the two guys were startled, and then both pouted.

"This stinky boy actually had an epiphany......"

"It's not an epiphany, it's the luck of Xiling Battle City, and the resonance of its own luck......"

The fox and the dwarf were very unhappy, they understood why Qin Mo was in such a state, this was due to the future of Xiling Battle City, and the luck of the entire battle city fed Qin Mo.

In the past year, Xiling Battle City has changed too much, and its luck has also changed greatly.

And the warriors who were in Xiling Battle City also enjoyed the benefits brought by the change in luck, but Qin Mo was not among them, he had been cultivating in Qinglian Mountain for the past year.

Now, this young man has returned to the main city of Xiling again, and he is shouldering the mission of suppressing the disaster of Heiyan, so he will be fed back by the luck of the entire Xicheng, and everything is natural and natural.

Bang!

In the dantian, the magma-like true flame swirled, forming a turbulent whirlpool, and in the center of the whirlpool, a spring appeared, faintly spitting out a true flame like light and mist.

This light mist was very faint, as thin as a hazy water mist, but it caused the true flame in Qin Mo's body to continue to compress and condense, and then it was cultivated to a continuous breakthrough and rushed to the late stage of the Holy Realm.

The peak of the eighth stage of the Holy Realm!?

Qin Mo's body was shocked, and he came back to his senses to probe the vision in the dantian, which was a sign of the flame turning into mist in the Martial Saint Realm.

The cultivation of the Holy Realm, if you want to go further and spy on the mysteries of the Wuzun Realm, then the true flame will turn into a mist, and only then will it be expected to break through the barrier of the Holy Realm.

How many Saint Realm martial artists were unable to turn the True Flame into a mist, so they could not break through to the level of the Venerable Realm for the rest of their lives.

"Is Xicheng's luck fed?"

In an instant, without the need for Yin Cheng and the tall man to remind him, Qin Mo had already understood, but he didn't expect that he would be so relaxed that there would be signs of flame turning into fog.

"It's easy, but in fact, it's easy, the future of Xiling Battle City, the will of this Xicheng leyline is unreasonable......" Qin Mo shook his head.

"You're a girl, if you get cheap, you'll still sell well! Lord Benhu also has to think about it, and rush back to the fox clan's territory, maybe he can also get the leylines of the fox clan's territory to feed. Yincheng shouted jealously.

Qin Mo was speechless, this fox's temperament used to be lawless in the fox clan's territory, would it really be recognized by the will of the leylines of the fox clan's territory?

(End of chapter)