"You want me to spare you?"

Qin Mo looked at the demon beast with interest, he himself had Zhao Feiyan's protection, he didn't need this Jindan Realm war beast as a bodyguard, but Shui Qianmen was different.

There are only three Jindan Realm powerhouses in the entire Shuiqian Sect!

If this Jindan Realm War Beast can be subdued and let it be the mountain guardian beast of the Shui Qian Gate, it will undoubtedly have another guarantee for the safety of the Shui Qian Gate.

As for Qin Mo himself, the more than 3,000 experiences that he could get from killing this demon beast could be completed in three days at his current cultivation speed.

Three days of cultivation progress in exchange for a Jindan realm combat power, this business is sure to make a profit!

"Of course, as long as you spare me, I am willing to immediately conclude a soul contract with you and be a cow and a horse for you. ”

The Jindan Demon Beast cautiously begged for mercy, and at the same time, its mountain-like body was rapidly shrinking, and finally turned into a person as tall as a person.

Looking carefully, it should be a golden retriever, but unfortunately the blood is not pure, so the hair around it is messy, and its strength only reaches the Jindan realm.

As for the soul contract it says, it is a ritual between a man and a war beast, after signing the contract, if the war beast has bad intentions, the owner can make it painful and even lose its soul in a single thought.

Once a soul contract has been signed, neither party to the contract can enter into a contract with any other creature unless one of the parties to the contract dies.

It's a lifelong contract!

Of course, Qin Mo had no intention of signing a soul contract with this golden retriever roar, but he wouldn't kill it like this.

He wanted to take this demon beast as a gift and give it to his master, Yi Qingfeng, the head of the Shuiqian Sect.

"I don't need a weak war beast like you," Qin Mo's expression was serious, and he seriously disliked the golden retriever's roar, which made several people present a little speechless.

Big brother, you only have the Qi Refining Realm yourself, you actually dislike the weakness of the Jindan Realm demon beasts?

However, when they saw Zhao Feiyan behind Qin Mo, the doubts that had just arisen immediately disappeared without a trace.

Compared to this unfathomable and absolutely beautiful girl, this Jindan Realm demon beast seems to be ...... It's really too weak.

"Don't don't, as long as you are willing to spare my life, even if you don't make you a war beast, you can be a pet!"

The golden retriever roared and begged for mercy, and his body shrank to the size of a pug again, and his golden hair was scattered on his body, no longer as hideous as before, but looked particularly cute.

Even, in order to arouse Qin Mo's pity, it also meowed twice, and Qin Mo, who was almost thundered, fell over on the spot.

Big brother, you are a golden retriever, your ancestors have a legend of roaring mountains and rivers, you meow meow to me, you meow a hair!

"Stop, stop!" There was no way, Qin Mo had no choice but to quickly stop the malicious behavior of the golden retriever, and said: "I don't need you to be a war pet, and I didn't say that I want to kill you, you go back to Shui Qianmen with me, from now on, you will be the mountain guardian beast of my Shui Qianmen!"

"Really?"

"My words count!"

Qin Mo waved his hand and decided not to continue on this topic, and at the same time, Zhao Feiyan flew up, his palm flashed with golden light, and he pressed it lightly on the forehead of the golden retriever, leaving a word "forbidden" that emitted golden light.

Forbidden God Curse!

This is a temporary forbidden spell set by Zhao Feiyan, after this forbidden spell is engraved, if the Golden Retriever dares to regret and flee halfway, as long as Feiyan's mind moves, the Golden Retriever Roar will immediately die on the spot.

In this way, Qin Mo took Liu Yufeng and his party and the golden retriever Roar, who had shrunk to the size of a pug, into the city and rushed towards Shuiqianmen.

Along the way, Qin Mo and his party attracted the attention of many people, mainly because Zhao Feiyan's beauty was too prominent, which attracted the attention of most people.

In addition, Qin Mo's slave outfit was also very eye-catching, and he was holding a golden retriever dog in his hand, which was even more eye-catching.

However, it was precisely because of this that no one recognized Qin Molai, and almost all pedestrians thought that Qin Mo was a little slave bought by Liu Yufeng and others from an unknown place.

In this way, the group returned to Shuiganmen under the gaze of everyone.

In the afternoon of the same day, the news that Qin Mo had returned to Shuiqianmen alive quickly spread throughout Shuiqianmen, causing a commotion among the disciples who came to watch.

Among these young disciples, there are many loyal fans of Qin Mo, and the reason why many people chose to worship Shui Qianmen in the first place was also because of Qin Mo's name as a talented disciple on the first day of Qingzhou.

Because of this, when they heard that the idol was not killed but returned to Shuiganmen alive, many disciples were excited and jubilant, and the scene was a little out of control for a while.

For this kind of temporary commotion of disciples, the elders in the sect did not immediately intervene to control it, because ...... They themselves are also blindsided!

Qin Mo was robbed and killed by gangsters on the way to Mu Huazong's school, and he was assassinated, which was the news brought back by the elders of the sect half a month ago, and in this half a month, it had already spread throughout Qingzhou.

Even, even Mu Huazong's side sent people to search the scene many times, although Qin Mo's body was not found, but according to the speculation of many elders of Mu Huazong, it was also determined that Qin Mo was more than lucky.

Who would have thought that this Qin Mo, who was thought to have been dead for half a month, would now come back unharmed, and he was followed by a beautiful girl, and even ...... Got a dog with you?

"I'll just say, Qin Mo, this little guy won't die so easily, in the end, it's my water dry door person, and his life is hard!"

In the council hall, an elder laughed and said, Qin Mo's safe return is a top priority for Shui Qianmen, so all the elders gathered here for the first time to discuss the next arrangements.

"This little guy, I haven't heard anything for more than half a month, and now I don't say a word in advance when I come back suddenly, and when I see him, I have to beat him up and vent my anger. ”

"Where is he now?"

"This kid has just come back, he must go to the senior brother of the head first!"

"Hehe, it's okay now, when the senior brother in charge knows the good news, his heart disease will definitely be cured immediately!"

"Let's go, let's hurry over too!"

In the council hall, after all the elders summed up, they finally set off together and went to the residence of the head of the house.

The mountain behind the water dry gate.

In the bleak mountain wind, a lonely tomb stands on the top of the mountain, some fresh fruits are placed in front of the tomb, and the newly erected tombstone is sporadically engraved with the words "the tomb of the beloved disciple Qin Mo".

And in front of Qin Mo's grave, an old man with gray hair stood quietly, his face was haggard, his expression was slightly sad, his eyes were always fixed on the tombstone, and he didn't say a word.

It is the head of the Shui Qianmen, Qin Mo's personal master-Yi Qingfeng!

Half a month ago, when he learned that Qin Mo had been killed, he was silent for a long time, and insisted on setting up the grave in person, and since then he has stood motionless in front of Qin Mo's grave for half a day every day.

He was already close to knowing his fate, and coupled with the sudden death of his lover, he suddenly suffered a blow, and he seemed to be dozens of years old overnight, and his skills were not advancing but retreating, and now he seems to be more like an old man who is more than a few years old.

Qin Mo took Zhao Feiyan and the two of them to climb the back mountain, and when he saw the haggard back of the master in front of the grave from a distance, his heart seemed to be pinched by something, and his heart ached.

"Master!"

Qin Mo shouted softly, approaching as he shouted, Zhao Feiyan stood behind him, stopped very interestingly, and did not continue to follow.