Immemorial Paragon

Qin Hong, who had previously slaughtered the demon shrine, was lucky enough to get an out-of-bounds practice on the Xinghe Road.

The strength of the prisoner Niu Sanlao is far superior to him, so they have a great chance of getting out-of-bounds exercises on the Xinghe Road.

Mo Qingyun thought so, his mood became even heavier, and he dared not take the slightest lightness.

"Although we cannot guarantee that the three old prisoners have become true saints, we still need to be prepared."

Mo Qingyun thought about it, and he reminded everyone to keep everyone alert.

Hearing Mo Qingyun's explanation, Zi Zhi and others nodded, feeling that Mo Qingyun's consideration makes sense.

In any case, the prison bull temple has stood in the wasteland for countless years, and its heritage is very scary.

Although the Fortune Palace has developed very fast, it is still a long way off compared with the imprisoned cattle.

Mo Qingyun's face sank coldly after telling something about the prisoner's cow sanctuary, and said a bit of coercion on his body, saying, "If I guess well, the three big families should ask the other big families before we pass Helped. "

"It is very possible, otherwise the other three families would not know the situation of the three major families."

"These families are cunning and treacherous, and they will bite back at any time. They cannot be allowed to stay."

"Subordinates feel that if they can't get them back, then make them like the three big families."

"Before the Prison Cow Temple comes to commit crimes, these hidden dangers should be removed first to avoid internal and external problems."

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After listening to Mo Qingyun's words, Han Liyou and others turned their heads, and cold faces appeared on their faces.

After hearing the suggestions from Han Liyou and others, Mo Qingyun nodded in agreement, feeling that it was indeed necessary to solve it.

Mo Qingyun thought for a moment, and then he had a decision. He told Han Liyou and others, saying, "Zihan, Han Liyou, you two bring them to Dehai and go to all the forces in Prison Bulltown. Those who are willing to surrender leave the prison bull town unconsciously or disappear completely from the world. "

"Yes!"

After hearing Mo Qingyun's account, Zi Yan and others responded immediately, and immediately went to various forces.

After ordering Ziyu and others, Mo Qingyun explained some trivial matters, and he left the hall.

Mo Qingyun left from the hall, he went directly to his residence, ready to hurry up and practice.

There are still four months left, when the Xinghe Road is approaching, and he wants to strive for further improvement.

There are many dangers in the galaxy road. If it can be further improved, it will be equal to some more life-saving capital.

Back in his room, Mo Qingyun took out a large amount of medicine crystals, and devoured and devoured it.

When Mo Qingyun was immersed in cultivation, Ziyu and others went to the forces one by one to control them.

If they are unwilling to surrender everything, they will all explain to Mo Qingyun, or they will be driven out of the prison city or they will be destroyed.

They knew very well that being soft-hearted in the desert realm was an act of seeking death.

Because, maybe you forgive the other party today, but tomorrow he will gather helpers and wipe you out.

The time in cultivation always goes very fast.

Without knowing it, half a month has passed.

After half a month's cultivation, Mo Qingyun actually broke into his own cultivation and broke through into the Seven Realms of Xuanxian.

This harvest really surprised him.

Seeing the improvement of his cultivation, Mo Qingyun's face appeared with a surprise, and he was a little excited. He said, "At this speed, when the Xinghe Road comes down, I hope to break through to the nine-day Xuanxian Eighth Realm. "

Mo Qingyun whispered to himself, he continued to devote himself to cultivation and stabilized the state he had just broken.

After a few days like this, Ziyu came to Mo Qingyun's house and reported: "Master, all the forces in Prison Bull City are now under our control."

"It's all under control!"

After hearing the report from Ziyan, Mo Qingyun's expression was a joy, and he retreated from the practice.

After several days of cultivation, his cultivation has been stabilized, and he has made a step towards the peak of the seventh stage of the Seventh Stage of Xuanxian Immortal.

After retreating from the practice, Mo Qingyun walked outside to understand the recent situation.

When Mo Qingyun stepped out of the room, he saw Ziyu, and stood respectfully outside the room.

"It's so strong. The master's momentum now is at least 20% stronger than before."

Feeling Mo Qingyun's breath fluctuated, Ziyan's expression jumped, and she was even more awesome to Mo Qingyun.

The speed of Mo Qingyun's strength improvement is really a little too fast, and it is completely out of common sense.

Mo Qingyun didn't know the idea in Ziyu's heart. He went to the gazebo and sat down, saying: "Recently, can there be any news about the Prison Cattle Temple? Is the strength of the Prison Cattle Temple clear?"

Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's inquiries, Zi Zhi nodded his head immediately, and said in a deep voice, "The Temple of the Prison Cow is of great origin and has been in the prison wasteland for millions of years. Moreover, it is said that it is the Kowloon Temple Branch, split from the Kowloon Temple. "

"Kowloon Temple?"

Mo Qingyun looked puzzled, and looked curiously at Ziyu, waiting for Ziyu's doubts.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's expression, Zi Zhi no longer hesitated and immediately answered Mo Qingyun: "The Kowloon Temple was once the strongest gate on the barren continent and ranked first in strength. Their nine temple masters are all real dragons. It is not that the descendants of the Dragon tribe are usually seen, but I do n’t know why, the nine temple masters of the Kowloon Temple suddenly disappeared, which led to the division of the Kowloon Temple. "

"Anything else?"

After listening to Zi Yan's narration, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and she immediately became curious and confused.

When Mo Qingyun was curious and puzzled, Ziyu's words kept saying, "We have already explored the strength of the Prison Cow Sanctuary. The strength is not weaker than my dark demons. It is said that the Prison Bull Saint The gates of the temple are millions, and the number of elders cultivated in the holy realm is as many as hundreds. More importantly, the number of their true holy strong also reaches close to one hundred. "

"It seems that I underestimated the strength of the Prison Cattle Temple. It is not due to the force that has been passed down for millions of years."

After learning about the strength of the Prison Cattle Temple, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately shook, and she couldn't help feeling: "It is very difficult to cultivate the Fortune Palace to such a point, it seems that it is very difficult for me to leave. Before the mainland, we need to make arrangements. "

At this moment, when Mo Qingyun talked with each other, Zi Yan's expression suddenly shocked, her face became a bit ugly.

"what happened?"

Seeing Zi's expression change, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned, and he asked him quickly.

Under Mo Qingyun's inquiries, Zi Yan looked dignified, and responded: "Just before, I have broken a few soul induction, which means that the family owners and elders under my control have been killed just now."

Mo Qingyun's brow frowned when she heard Zi Zhi's words, and she couldn't help guessing.

Did the prisoners of the Bull Temple come and kill the people in charge of Ziyu?

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