Chapter 9 People at the End of the World

After Gongsun Hong left, Qin Hong chatted with his mother for a while, and his mother was a little older, but in a place like Youxuanmen, the aura of the Xuan Spirit was much richer than that of the outside, and it still had a lot of benefits for the maintenance of the body.

Qin Hong has slowly accepted this reality in his heart, his mother is an ordinary person, and she will eventually grow old and finally leave this world.

As Elder Ji said, Qin Hong is a mystery, and he is a mystic who is destined to step on a higher level, and he is destined that his fate will slowly deviate from the original relatives and friends around him, so as to go to another completely different track.

This path is not called loneliness, but choice.

Since you have chosen this road, you must get used to the scenery on this road, the loneliness and hardship on this road, and everything on this road.

In the dead of night, Qin Hong entered the secret room again.

I had forgotten how long it had been, Qin Hong hadn't gone to the bed to rest as he had done in the past, and almost whenever he had free time, Qin Hong would spend it on cultivation.

Qin Hong's achievements today are due to the fact that on the one hand, the opportunity far surpasses others, and on the other hand, Qin Hong has paid ten or a hundred times more effort than the vast majority of mysteries.

Most of the mysteries will be greedy for enjoyment if they have a little achievement, and even cherish power and beauty, but for Qin Hong, these have always been fleeting. In Qin Hong's opinion, if a mystic person still has the mind to spend it on the enjoyment of the flesh, it is impossible to achieve great achievements in cultivating the mystery.

Entering the secret room, Qin Hong took a deep breath, meditated on the Splitting God Mystery Technique, and after half a day, Qin Hong slowly woke up from his state of contemplation, and practiced the god-level martial arts of the five common Xuanyuan three times, and then practiced the Prajna Marksmanship and the Nine Steps of Turning the Dragon again, and then stopped.

Qin Hong did not choose to use Qianyuan Dan to improve his cultivation, although Qin Hong knew that Qianyuan Dan was equally useful for martial arts and Xuandao, but Qin Hong was still in the realm of the Five-Rank Martial Sect, and taking the Qianyuan Pill allowed him to break through to the realm of the Sixth-Rank Martial Sect at most. And if Qin Hong relied on his cultivation to break through to the realm of the Six-Rank Martial Sect and then take the Qianyuan Pill, he would be able to reach the Six-Rank Peak Realm in one fell swoop.

When Qin Hong walked out of the secret room, it was already ten days later, this time Qin Hong only cultivated the martial arts once, it took ten days, if he was immersed in the Splitting God Mystery Technique and the Flame King Kong Body Forging Secret, it would definitely take even longer. It seems that with the improvement of cultivation, the longer the time spent on each retreat cultivation, and for Qin Hong's current cultivation realm, it is not impossible to retreat for several years or even decades at a time. The last time Qin Hong cultivated in the Void Ancient Palace, it took more than ten years.

Subsequently, Qin Hong and his mother resigned.

Cao Wanyue also seemed to have figured out that Qin Hong's cultivation was destined to be away for a long time, and in her heart she also supported her son, although she missed her son very much, she was reluctant to let Qin Hong leave. But she didn't want to restrain the child's wings to fly.

Qin Hong is destined to belong to the vast sky, why let him be bound in a cage?

Seven days later, news came that the high-level leaders of the Thunder Gate were slaughtered, and more than half of the elder-level powerhouses died, and finally the entire sect disarmed and surrendered. And the leader of this matter is naturally Qin Hong.

Half a month later, tragic news came from Taiyi Gate again, and the result of Taiyi Gate was even more tragic than that of Thunder Gate.

A month later, the Golden Sword Sect announced that it had joined the Youxuanmen and became a subsidiary sect under the Youxuanmen.

Soon after, the Dark Cloud Sect also announced that it would join the Youxuanmen and was willing to accept the orders and jurisdiction of the Youxuanmen......

The sects that suppressed the Youxuanmen a few years ago were either thrown into the Youxuanmen, or they were fatally attacked, and even if they did not perish, they would soon be swallowed up by the Youxuanmen.

In less than half a year, the entire Youzhou was once again controlled by Youxuanmen, and this time the control of Youxuanmen was stronger than before.

......

The sun is rising.

The chill of autumn is fading.

On an ancient road shrouded in mist.

An inky horse, a man in a white robe on a horse, followed by a man wrapped in a black robe on foot.

"It's been half a year, and these small sects in Youzhou have finally been resolved. The Hidden Gate now has no immediate worries. However, those sects in the other major states have not yet broken their bones!"

Qin Hong's eyes were deep, looking at the rising sun in the distance.

At that time, the several major sects that oppressed the Youxuanmen were the Great Yan Sect in Yanzhou, the Snow Eagle Sect and the Tang Family in Zhongzhou, the Lingxiao Sect in Jingzhou and the Tianchi in Bazhou.

"The Great Yan Sect of Yanzhou is the closest, let's go to the Great Yan Sect first!" Qin Hong turned around and said to Ah Jin.

"Ah Jin listens to his master!" Ah Jin said.

......

Youyan and Liangzhou have been the bitter cold land of the Blue Tang Kingdom since ancient times.

As soon as the time entered the early autumn, it was already cold, on the avenue, the traces of people had been sparse, and pieces of dead leaves fell, but as soon as they got close to Qin Hong, these fallen leaves turned into powder, and this invisible killing machine was even more chilling than the chill of the previous autumn.

"Great Yan Sect Fang Yueshan, get out of here!"

Qin Hong's voice was like thunder, exploding on the land of the Great Yan Sect's Mountain Gate Sect.

"Who is the audacity to dare to make a loud noise in my Great Yan Sect?"

Soon, a group of law enforcement disciples rushed out of the mountain gate, but they only stared at Qin Hong and Ah Jin from a distance, and did not dare to rush forward.

Qin Hong stood there and didn't move half a step, but the aura emanating from his body made these people feel inexplicable palpitations.

"I don't want to hurt the innocent, let you sect Fang Yueshan come out immediately! I'll only give him a stick of incense!" Qin Hong said coldly.

"You wait!" Although the first of them did not dare to step forward, he was still tough in his words, and walked towards the mountain gate.

A moment later, an old man in a green robe walked out of the mountain gate with more than a dozen mysticists. The old man in the green robe led by the leader was none other than Fang Yueshan, the head of the Great Yan Sect.

"Qin Hong?" Behind Fang Yueshan, another person recognized Qin Hong.

"Elder Liao, who is this person who dares to be so wild in my Great Yan Sect?" Fang Yueshan asked in a cold voice.

Liao Buyun bowed down and said: "This person's name is Qin Hong, he is a true disciple of Youzhou Youxuanmen, and he once had a relationship with the old man!"

Qin Hong...... The true disciple of the Youxuanmen......" Fang Yueshan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and then pointed at Qin Hong and said, "You are Qin Hong who once defeated the Mongolian army in the Blood Yang Desert?"

"Old horseman, you're right!" Qin Hong said.

"Huh...... It's really young and promising!" Fang Yueshan sneered and shouted again: "I don't know what you did when you came to my Youxuanmen, if you don't know it clearly, then the old man will have to punish you for your rude behavior just now!"

"When did the Youxuanmen fall to this, a small true disciple dared to come and mess around, there was simply no tutor!" Fang Yueshan's side, an elder with white hair echoed.