Chapter Twenty-Four: Farewell and Reunion

Subsequently, Qin Hong asked Qin Xuan to officially and openly promote martial arts in the Great Qin Dynasty through various influences, and opened a branch of Wuzong in the name of Xiongba Mountain.

And Wu Zong's headquarters is naturally in the Tianshan Mountains.

Speaking of the Tianshan Mountains, Qin Hong couldn't wait to go back. But before that, Qin Hong still has to go to the Guxia Dynasty first, the Huayuan Mansion of the Guxia Dynasty also has a branch of the Wuzong, I don't know what the situation of the Wuzong there is now.

Qin Hong also felt a little ashamed when he thought about it, he asked Yan Yi and Mo Dongli to open a martial arts sect in Mocheng, but after that, he didn't go to see it, and he left everything to them for so many years.

From the Great Qin Dynasty to the Ancient Xia Dynasty, although there are tens of millions of miles away, for Qin Hong, it is just a cup of tea.

Approaching Mo City again, Qin Hong couldn't help but think of the first time he entered Mo City, at that time, he was still a cultivator with the strength of the Xuan King, and he was cautious everywhere, but now looking at the entire Xuanwu Continent, there are few people above him.

The guards at the gate of the city just wanted to stop Qin Hong, but they felt a hazy light and shadow flickering around the white-robed man, and after a while, he disappeared, and several soldiers rubbed their eyes, and then looked at each other.

Qin Hong entered Mo City, and his divine sense directly spread, and he soon discovered Yan Yi and Mo Dong Fence.

Today's Mo Dongli is more mature and stable than a few decades ago, and there is a faint elegant atmosphere exuding from his body, which is the same as before, nothing has changed, but there is an extra kind of wise atmosphere, which needs time to be edified, as well as the precipitation of adulthood.

Mo Donglian, who was sitting on the Taishi's chair with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and the two handsome and elegant maids not far from him saw him suddenly stand up, hurriedly bowed forward, and asked in a very quiet voice: "Lord of the Mansion, what are your orders?"

With Qin Hong's support, Mo Dongli had already ascended to the position of the lord of the mansion.

Over the years, Meaux has prospered under his stewardship.

Mo Dongli waved his hand and motioned for the two maids to step back, and then he strode out of the East Castle, and happened to meet Yan Yi in a black suit at the door.

The two glanced at each other, and their eyes could not hide their joy.

A moment later, Qin Hong suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

"Qin ...... Senior Qin Hong!" Yan Yi first rubbed his eyes, and then shouted a little sneeringly.

"Haha...... Brother Qin Hong!" Mo Dongli shouted with a smile.

With a faint smile on his face, Qin Hong strode forward and gave each of them a hug.

"Qin Hong, you are now a well-known powerhouse in the Xuanwu Continent, haha, in comparison, even the emperor of the Great Qin Dynasty is not as famous as you, and I, the lord of the mansion, are not worth mentioning at all...... However, when I brag to others, I can say that I have a very awesome brother, his name is Qin Hong!hahaha......" Mo Dongli joked to himself.

"Senior Qin Hong. What realm are you now......" Yan Yi was even more curious about Qin Hong's current cultivation realm, and he was also a martial arts cultivator, so he naturally wanted to become a powerhouse as famous as Qin Hong.

"Sanpin Martial Emperor Realm!" Qin Hong said.

"Sanpin Martial Emperor ......" Yan Yi's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light, "Senior Qin Hong, your cultivation speed is inevitably too fast!"

Whether it is cultivating martial arts or cultivating Xuan, the more difficult it will naturally be, but according to Qin Hong's speed, it seems that there is no difference at all, in fact, Yan Yi does not know that Qin Hong has a magic weapon that is against the sky and can change the flow of time.

"Yan Yi, how many times have I told you, you don't need to call me senior, you just call me Sect Master Qin, right?" Qin Hong thought for a while and said.

"Sect Master Qin?" Yan Yi scratched his head innocently, then nodded suddenly, and said, "Okay, you are the Sect Master of the Martial Sect, it is naturally right to call you the Sect Master of Qin!

The third-rate sect in Yan Yi's mouth is naturally relative to the Yan Dao Holy Sect in Qixia Mountain, the Yan Dao Holy Sect is a holy sect, a first-class sect, hundreds of thousands of disciples, there are as many as 100,000 inner disciples, and there are countless strong ones, and the second-rate sect also has nearly 100,000 disciples, and the third-rate sect is almost equivalent to the sects of Youxuanmen and Great Yan Sect.

However, now the Martial Sect of this Huayuan Mansion is stronger than the Youxuanmen where Qin Hong was located at the beginning!

After all, the original Youxuanmen was only supported by a few powerhouses at the level of two Xuanwang.

And the powerhouse of the Xuanwang level is at most equivalent to the martial arts master, once the martial artist enters the realm of the martial king, he can almost kill the Xuanwang of the same level or even a level difference in seconds.

"Yes, that's good!"

Qin Hong nodded and said, in a few decades, this branch of the Martial Sect has been able to develop to the current realm, which has already made Qin Hong feel enough surprises.

However, what made Qin Hong feel incredible was that the Yan Dao Holy Sect actually did not suppress the Martial Sect. You must know that the Yan Dao Holy Sect is most likely secretly manipulated by people from the Divine Realm or the Immortal Realm.

At least Qin Hong could be sure that the so-called Pavilion King was a person from the God Realm.

Moreover, as soon as Qin Hong entered the territory of the Ancient Xia Dynasty, he clearly felt the breath of the ancient world, which was very close to the breath on Qin Hong's broken empty gun, Qin Hong guessed that this breath should be the breath of the divine realm, which was obviously different from the breath of the immortal realm.

"Isn't Pavilion Elder a destroyer of the Martial Dao?" Qin Hong shook his head, the news recorded on the Sword Ding was that Pavilion Elder Ten Thousand Buddhas and the Neon Emperor of the Demon Altar and the Ancestral Yin of the Purple Cloud Valley were all destroyers of the Martial Dao, and they wanted to cut off the Martial Dao in every possible way, only the Sword God Qi Shi and the original owner of He Ah Jin, Han Yue, and the Heavenly God Qin Yu were the strong ones who supported the Martial Dao.

"Could it be that the strength of Wan Fotong is too depleted, and he doesn't dare to act rashly?" Qin Hong could guess at this time that this might be the only thing he could guess.

However, no matter what, taking advantage of the strength in the shadows, he did not dare to act rashly, and made every effort to develop the strength of the Martial Sect, and within a hundred years, the Martial Sect would bloom all over the entire Xuanwu Continent!

Subsequently, Qin Hong, Yan Yi and Mo Dongli came to the place where the branch of the Wuzong Ancient Xia Dynasty was located.

In the eyes of the disciples of this branch of the Martial Sect, Yan Yi is the high-ranking sect master, and Mo Dongli is naturally the master of the Huayuan Mansion, and they are all big names in their minds, but today, these two big men actually accompanied a man who had never appeared before to appear in the sect.

For a while, many disciples speculated about who the man in white who was personally accompanied by the master of the Huayuan Mansion and the sect master was sacred.