The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Thirty days passed in a flash, and this day was the time for them to go to Xuanyue Realm.The sky was still pale, so Qin Mo and Ling Yun came to the place agreed with Wu Yongxing.

Seeing Qin Mo, Wu Yongxing's eyes darkened slightly, but a gentle smile appeared on his face, and even Wu Yongde, who had always hated Qin Mo, surprisingly didn't say much.

Qin Mo stood on the flying boat, except for Ling Yun who stood quietly behind him, no one dared to stand by his side.

Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the rising sun in the distance. After he came to this world, he was either cultivating or fighting constantly. His mind has been tense and he hasn't had a good rest so far. At this moment, his body and mind are peaceful. , the soul also slowly relaxed.

"Senior Liu." A familiar female voice came from behind Qin Mo, and Wan Xiang's figure appeared beside him.

"This time the Xuanyue Realm is open, and the Lingyue flowers are in full bloom. The other three cities in the Northland will also go there, but they should enter from another entrance." Standing beside Qin Mo, Wan Xiang casually said.

"The other three cities?" Qin Mo opened his eyes and asked with some doubts.

"Seniors should know that even if you have the opportunity to come to Weihai to participate in the trials, you may not be able to be accepted by those big sects. Those who cannot enter the sect have two choices. One is to return to the original interface, and the other is to stay in Weihai. Within the sea boundary. Of course, most people chose to stay within the Wei sea boundary, after all, although the Wei sea boundary is better than those high-level interfaces, it is much better than those low-level interfaces." Saying this, Wanxiang seemed to be Thinking of something, his face became a little ugly.

Seeing Qin Mo who was listening to her carefully, she smiled enchantingly: "There are four cities in the Northland, of which only Wuzhou City is occupied by the people who came to participate in the competition this time, the other three cities are all owned by The seniors who stay here are strong, but generally they don't care about us juniors. However, these people have lived here for a long time, and there are many outstanding juniors, and they are also qualified to participate in this selection competition. And the most famous one is Wu Suo."

"Wusuo is the son of the city lord of Weitian City. He is very powerful and can be regarded as the No. 1 among the young disciples in the Northland. With his strength, he should have left the Northland and headed to the South, but he only has the strength of the foundation period. Little brother, this time I will also go to Xuanyue Realm to find Lingyuehua." Wan Xiang stretched out her hand to straighten her hair, tapped her red lips lightly, and narrated slowly.

Hearing what Wan Xiang said in such detail, Qin Mo glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, knowing that Wan Xiang wanted something from him, but it is undeniable that Wan Xiang really put a lot of thought into him.

With a thought, a jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he casually threw the jade bottle into Wanxiang's arms. Qin Mo said flatly, "The God Gathering Pill."

Gathering God Pill can help monks quickly recover their spiritual power, and it can also help monks recover quickly from injuries. It is a rarer medicine than Gathering Spirit Pill.

The bottle of elixir that Qin Mo handed over to Wanxiang was a top-grade yellow elixir, and what was even more rare was that the function of this elixir was vaguely similar to that of a mysterious elixir.

Holding the bottle of pill, Wan Xiang was taken aback for a moment, looking at Qin Mo's figure completely covered by the cloak, a complex look flashed in her eyes.

The sun had risen to the highest point, and a blue ocean appeared in their eyes, and in the middle of this sea area, a green island stood quietly there.

As the cloud boat got closer and closer, everyone could already clearly see the shape of the island.

From a distance, the island looks like a huge tortoise, but the tortoise is surprisingly large, occupying almost one-third of the sea area.The island is surrounded by a layer of yellow enchantment, even if it is far away, everyone can feel the deterrent power from it.

There is a wide road directly in front of the island, and a bright red teleportation array is carved on it.At this moment, a group of people were already standing in front of the teleportation formation, and the leader had strong spiritual power. They should be from one of the three cities mentioned by Wanxiang.

After Wu Yongde exchanged greetings with the leader, the group of people first stood inside the teleportation formation, activated the formation outside, a dazzling red light flashed, wrapped those people in it, and the hundreds of people disappeared.

After they disappeared here, Wu Yongde immediately took out a large number of spirit stones and put them in the teleportation array, and the originally dim teleportation array lit up again.

After doing this, Wu Yongde waved his hand in their direction, and everyone walked into the teleportation array together.

A red light flashed before Qin Mo's eyes, and when Qin Mo felt down-to-earth again, the scene in front of him had undergone a huge change.

Even if a cultivator is not afraid of the cold and heat, Qin Mo can still clearly feel the constant scorching heat coming from his feet.

The place he was in was a barren desert, where there were only countless yellow sands, and there was no sign of life at all.

Looking up at the scorching sun above his head, Qin Mo frowned, glanced at the ground covered with yellow sand, and randomly chose a direction to leave here.

As soon as Qin Mo lifted his footsteps, he felt the ground under his feet tremble, and a harsh "rustling" sound came from behind him.

Turning around and looking back, Qin Mo's expression changed slightly, and more than a dozen huge red scorpions suddenly appeared behind him.

These red scorpions are called sand scorpions, and they are common monsters in the desert. Most of them have the strength of the late stage of foundation establishment, and they are even more comfortable in the scorching desert environment.

Even though Qin Mo had confidence in his own strength, when he saw the strange giant pincers glowing red on those sand scorpions, his scalp was slightly numb, his body turned around, and he rushed forward quickly. I don't know the situation, so I don't want to conflict with these sand scorpions at this moment, it's better to save some energy.

Qin Mo's speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for the sand scorpions behind him to disappear, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the same "rustling" sound came from in front of him.

Qin Mo paused, and saw more than a dozen sand scorpions slowly crawling in front of him.Just when Qin Mo was in a daze, the sand scorpions who had been following Qin Mo gradually caught up.

Looking at the sand scorpions surrounding them, a gleam of light flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and his face became more and more fierce.

He held his right hand in the air, and a light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the Thunderbolt Sword appeared in his hand.Since you can't hide, you can only kill them.

The long sword kept rolling over Qin Mo, and while the sword light was flickering, Qin Mo felt the spiritual power boiling around the long sword, and a sense of understanding gradually rose in his heart. The long sword in his hand is not only a weapon, but also a weapon. Weapons, he had only used them as ordinary weapons before, and even a world-shattering sword art like the Potianjian could not exert its maximum power.

At the same time, the Thunderbolt Sword in Qin Mo's hand also screamed in a low voice, and the corners of Qin Mo's mouth slightly raised. At this moment, his mind seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand.

The Thunderbolt Sword in his hand gradually became unreal, as if it had turned into a light and shadow, and merged with Qin Mo into one.A huge aura slowly dissipated from Qin Mo's body, and the sand scorpions surrounding Qin Mo were hit by this energy, their bodies were torn apart inch by inch, blood overflowed, and finally they all fell to the ground with a bang.

This was a one-sided slaughter. Wherever Qin Mo's long sword swung, it took away the life of a sand scorpion.

After all the sand scorpions around him fell to the ground, Qin Mo stopped his movements. He lightly touched the smooth blade of Luolei Sword, and felt a strange sense of joy in his heart.This was a feeling he had never felt before, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

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"Young Master, Master is here to invite you." The man in black robe stood outside the house, bowed deeply to the people in the house, and said respectfully.

After a long time, he heard a soft "creak", and then felt a gust of wind blowing by his side. Seeing the red corner of his clothes on the ground, he couldn't help lowering his head even lower.

The person in front of you became the young master of this place a few days ago, no one knows his origin, and no one knows his strength, but as long as he thinks that he crawled out of that terrifying pool of blood, everyone is terrified .Especially after he beheaded several dissatisfied people with bloody means, the fear in their hearts was even greater.

"where is it?"

"Young Master, please come with me." The man was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of panic flashed across his face. Hearing a cold snort from beside him, he bent even lower and hurriedly led the way.

The dark door opened suddenly, and the sunlight shone into the huge hall, brightening the originally dark space.

"Lin Zizheng." Looking at the man in red who pushed the door and entered, an emotionless call came from the depths of the hall.

Lin Zizheng stood against the light, and in just a short time, his immature face became sharp and angular.The bright red robe was worn on his body, adding a bit of sharpness to him.

He snorted coldly, without any warmth in his eyes, and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

The person who spoke before was quiet for a moment, and then he said calmly: "There are a few little guys down there who want to go to a low-level interface to cause trouble for those monks. Do you want to go with them?"

"Not interested." Lin Zizheng frowned, turned around and was about to leave: "I want to practice."

"You have to know that your strength is still too weak now. Even if I stand behind you, your position as the young master will not be stable." Seeing Lin Zizheng's actions like this, the man was not angry, and he still calmed down. Said slowly.

Lin Zizheng raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth upwards, evoking a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes collided with that person: "Do you want me to conquer people's hearts?"

"No, I just want them to see your strength."

Lin Zizheng was quiet for a moment, then flung his sleeves and left the hall: "Where?"

Knowing that he agreed, there was a bit of a smile in that person's tone: "Wei Haijie."