In the vast history of the ancient You Continent, it is rare to see the power that can truly be called the dynasty.

The founder of a generation of dynasties needs at least the extraordinary cultivation of the Martial Master. In fact, the title of Martial Master is only the most basic condition.

The emperors who created a generation of dynasties generally had the peak of Martial Master, and even the extraordinary cultivation level of the Martial Master. They also had the will of heaven. The people returned to their hearts and attacked the enemies from all directions under the sword. They attacked all enemies and wiped out all enemy enemies, thus establishing a generation of dynasties.

Such a force is different from the first generation of Luan Emperor using the incomplete ancient imperial weapons to forcibly establish a dynasty. It is the difference between heaven and earth. It is like a phoenix and a crow, and it is not comparable at all.

Such a dynasty is a first-class force in the Guyou Continent. It can truly influence the situation on the mainland and call the wind and rain. One action is enough to shock millions of people.

In the past two eras, no dynasty has been established in the ancient You Continent, because there are too few such supernatural figures, all of whom are unparalleled geniuses who amazed the past and present.

"In the history of the mainland, the Jianwu Dynasty was extremely powerful. Except for the Jianwu Emperor who started the dynasty, he was a martial arts master. His wife and the five marshals under his command were all martial arts masters. If the Jianwu Emperor later had a further martial arts cultivation, he could truly create a generation of invincible dynasty."

"Half a year ago, the clues about this ancient dynasty ruins appeared at the junction of the northwest region of the mainland, very close to Zhentian Kingdom. The third- and second-grade forces in the two major regions naturally had to interfere in Zhentian Kingdom's affairs in order to further explore clues of the ancient dynasty."

Xiao Xuechen told this.

Qin Mo's eyelids twitched. This news was really amazing. No wonder Baili Yan left a book to ask him to leave the imperial capital as soon as possible. It is indeed not suitable to stay here for a long time.

I guess the Northern King from Beiling Zhan City had already received the news and quickly summoned Baili Yan and others back.

Is the storm about to come and the wind fills the building?

Looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, Qin Mo's mood was ups and downs. At these times in his previous life, he was still in Fen Town and had no idea about the outside world.

Is the ups and downs that have experienced in the past two years gone by in the past life or has it only appeared in this life because of his rebirth?

There will be no answers to such questions, and Qin Mo will not go into these questions in depth. He only knows that he needs to move forward, overcome all obstacles and reach the peak of martial arts in order to make up for all the regrets in his previous life.

When his eyes turned, he saw Xiao Xuechen's beautiful eyes burning and staring at him.

Qin Mo was stunned, touched his cheek, and smiled, "Miss Xuechen, did you suddenly realize my charm and feel good about me? Unfortunately, I am not very interested in older women."

Xiao Xuechen smiled when he heard this, his white teeth were as white as a bead, his smile bloomed like a divine lotus, and he said angrily: "You kid, you are thinking a lot. I'm just wondering. When I meet you and Mr. Yu, I always have an inexplicable familiarity. Perhaps, this is the so-called friendship between confidants in the world."

At this time, the moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the beauty, hazy, reflecting the man like a fairy flower, as pretty as autumn water, and his smile was almost the same as his previous life.

Qin Mo's heart thundered heavily. At this moment, he couldn't tell whether the beautiful woman in front of him had not ended her fate in her previous life. She met again in this life several times and three times, and was involved.

"It's true that my confidants are in love. Come on, Xuechen, let's have a drink." Qin Mo raised his glass and drank it all, saying, "Since he is a confidant, Xuechen will give you some skills to use sword souls. When you meet Mr. Yu next time, I will ask him to carve a few pages of stone carvings and give them to Xuechen."

"You have the promise of making a vacant wolf, so you have the nerve to say it in front of a beautiful woman." Xiao Xuechen glanced.

The two sat cross-legged, drank and chatted until the moon was slanted westward, and Xiao Xuechen left.

Watching the beauty leave, Qin Mo still sat quietly, facing the bright moon in the night sky, thinking a lot.

Until the early morning, Qin Mo got up, took several friends, Ling Xinghai and Xiyi, four heroes, to start the [Earth Roulette] and leave the imperial capital.

...

Xiling Main City, near the suburbs.

Deep in the Shifeng Mountains, a [earth roulette] shines brightly, and a group of people walk out of it.

"I'm back! Qianyuan Sect."

"Senior Brother Mo, we have been away for a long time! It seems like we are bathing in the hot springs of Bingyan Peak."

Dongdongdong, Xiong Biao shouted that they like to stay in the sect the most, worry-free and very comfortable.

"Oh? Brother Mo, there are hot springs on your peak. Are there any beauties bathing with you?"

Looking at the He brothers with glowing eyes, Qin Mo shook his head and said that Bingyan Peak is an excellent place to cultivate one's own character and practice in seclusion. It has beautiful mountains and rivers, abundant earth energy, and a garden of spiritual medicines, but there is no female disciple.

"Cultivate your nature? We understand, we all understand!"

"The word "bingyan" means "ice and fire". Brother Mo, this name is good! Did you give it?"

He Wulang and Gongyang praised him repeatedly, showing a smile that even a man knows. Qin Mo was speechless immediately, so naturally Bing Yanfeng's name was not called him.

But how can we argue at this time? Is it the name given by the elders of Qianyuan Sect?

After coming out of the deep mountains, there are few people along the way. Qin Mo is not surprised that Qianyuan Sect had moved to Xiling Main City more than half a year ago.

In the Shifeng Mountains, there are only a few important places in the previous areas with disciples to guard them, and other places are basically empty and almost abandoned.

Among the ten peaks, only Bingyan Peak remains intact, which was left by Qianyuan Sect for Qin Mo.

Along the way, Qin Mo's mood fluctuated a little, and he felt a little excited about returning home.

In addition to Fen Town, if it was his second hometown, many things would have happened in Qianyuan Sect. Qin Mo's rapid progress in martial arts also began with Qianyuan Sect.

"For such a long time, my two followers of Lord Fox should have made great progress." Yin Cheng was talking about the squirrel Xiaogang and the lame little white tiger.

Qin Mo smiled, and the appearance of the two little guys appeared in his mind. More than half a year has passed. These two little guys must have grown up a lot.

The group talked while walking, Qin Mo, Dong Shenghai and Zuo Xitian acted as guides, and Ling Xinghai told the various landscapes of Qianyuan Sect for the He brothers.

The four heroes of Xiyi were also looking around. For a long time, this was their first time to set foot in the area of ​​Xiling Main City.

Before we knew it, the group came to Wuhu Lake. It was as foggy as before, but there were no more boats to choose peaks, only a few small boats floating on the lake.

Suddenly, everyone stopped, Qin Mo turned his head and looked at a place: "Who is there, come out!"

The index finger slashed in the air, and a sword energy slashed out, flashing and slashing away, cutting the fog in that direction.

Whoosh!

A black shadow rushed up, looking like a bird, flapping its wings and shooting rapidly, blinking a thousand feet away, escaping towards the distant sky.

"Huh!" Qin Mo was surprised, his fingers shook, and the sword momentum changed again, from slash to lock.

While thinking, [Wan Di Dragon Slaying Art] switched to [Wind Sword Like Dead] and grabbed the black shadow from afar.

Then, Qin Mo was shocked and suspicious again, and found that the sword was empty, and this black shadow was not a physical body.

The fingers shook, and a trace of sword soul power was injected into it. The black shadow cried out in shock and anger. It was already captured by Qin Mo and caught back.

This is a black crane condensed from black mist, flapping its wings and its crane's eyes flowing with strange light.

"Ho ho ho... Qin Mo. You kid are finally back, it's not in vain that I have been waiting for you for so long!"

A gloomy and hoarse sound came from the black crane, and then the black crane exploded and turned into wisps of black mist and dissipated.

Qin Mo felt a pain in his palm, and a black crane mark appeared in his palm, lifelike and shining with ghost energy.

"Ghost Crane King!" Qin Mo's face changed. Unexpectedly, he would encounter the ghost crane condensed by the Ghost Crane King on the bank of the Mist Lake.

"Oh no! Mr. Mo, hurry up and use his skills to force out the Ghost King's Seal." Ling Xinghai's face changed drastically and he shouted anxiously.

No need to remind you that Qin Mo was already doing this. The true flames were surging like a tide, and using the power of the sword soul, he could not completely drive away the mark, but the color became much lighter.

"Trouble." Ling Xinghai's face changed continuously, "This ghost mark is condensed by a ghost king with his own ghost core and injected his most original power, which is equivalent to a trace of human soul refining. This is the most terrifying tracking technique of the ghost clan. Once it is released, it will never stop."

"Brother Mo, a ghost king will issue a ghost mark, which is a great revenge of life and death. What have you done before? Will you offend a ghost king like this?" The sheep's face of the Communist Sheep also changed.

He opened his mouth with the wolf, and found it incredible. Before entering the "Ancient Tomb of Shantung", Qin Mo was just a powerful master in the Grandmaster realm. Even if this young man had a stunning qualification, he would not have a ghost king.

"Brother Mo, you won't fall in love with the daughter of the Ghost King. You want to be the son-in-law of the Ghost clan, right? Brother, I have only heard of the Ghost Bride, and I rarely hear of the Ghost Son-in-law." He Wulang exclaimed.

Is this the only thing in your wolf’s mind?

Qin Mo's face turned dark. He was already in a headache now. It had been so long since the trial of the Martial Palace that he almost forgot about the Ghost Crane King.

After all, Xiling Zhancheng is a human territory, and the ghost tribe cannot go deeper. As long as you do not enter the ghost tribe, Qin Mo will not consider the Ghost Crane King at all.

But I never expected that the Ghost Crane King would arrange such a backup plan here.

"Let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about it when you return to Bingyan Peak." Qin Mo calmed down and snatched a small boat.

The lake is rippling, and the boat is automatically sailing towards the depths of the foggy lake.

Boom!

The void was shaken, and the lake water churned violently, almost overturning the boat. In the distance, a pillar of light soared into the sky and penetrated straight into the sky.

At the same time, the earth's veins were boiling, surging like the sea, falling into Qin Mo and others' ears, as if they were hearing the earth's veins cheering.

"This is... someone is attacking the realm of the King of Martial Arts!" Qin Mo and others were all disgusted.
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