The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Qin Mo stayed in this cave for a period of time afterwards, and Lin Zizheng would show up at a fixed time every time to bring him meals.Qin Mo asked again about the whereabouts of Ling Yun and the others without giving up, but he still didn't get any news from Lin Zizheng, and he stopped talking after that.

Although he didn't know what Lin Zizheng was thinking, but after observing for a period of time, Qin Mo found that Lin Zizheng didn't seem to have any intention of hurting him, and had a faint intention of flattering him.

After a few days like this, Qin Mo decided to eat the Lingyuehua first, and now that the situation is unclear, it is better to improve his cultivation first.He wasn't worried about what Lin Zizheng would do to him when he was practicing. If Lin Zizheng really wanted to hurt him, he could have done it long ago with his strength. After all, Qin Mo's strength was no match for him. Not enough to watch.

Before practicing, Qin Mo ate a Concentration Pill to fill his body with spiritual power and reach the best state, then he picked up the Lingyue Flower on the bed.After being left aside for so many days, Lingyue flowers are still fresh and tender as if they were just picked.

With a wave of his right hand, he swallowed the Lingyue flower. Qin Mo closed his eyes and sat quietly. The originally empty cave suddenly became quiet.

The spiritual power in his body quickly circulated, and the tendons in his body clearly appeared in front of him. Qin Mo was slightly surprised. He never thought that he had already reached the realm of inner vision before he stepped into the period of spiritual solitude.

No longer thinking about it, Qin Mo focused his eyes on the inside of the tendons, and clearly found that his tendons were filled with a lot of lavender spiritual power. Since he took the spirit washing fruit, his body has become In the thunder spirit body, the original ordinary spiritual power in the body has gradually transformed into powerful thunder spirit power.At this moment, the thunder spirit energy exudes a dazzling luster, flowing continuously in his meridians.

At this moment, a cloud of moon-white light rushed into his veins, flowed along his veins, and finally directly entered his dantian.

This moon-white energy cluster is exactly the energy contained in the Lingyue flower. This energy is extremely gentle, and instantly increased the thunder spirit power in Qin Mo's veins. After reaching the dantian, it began to slowly compress Arouse the spiritual power in his dantian.

Qin Mo is now in the stage of foundation establishment and great perfection, and the spiritual power in his dantian is distributed in a gas-like manner. If it weren't for the faint purple light emitted by those spiritual powers, Qin Mo himself would not be able to see these spiritual powers.

And under the compression of the spirit moon flower's energy, the originally gas-like spiritual power slowly turned into a drop-like liquid.The most peculiar thing is that the size of the thunder fire that has been quietly staying in Qin Mo's dantian has also shrunk a bit, but its color has become deeper, and its power cannot be underestimated.

Qin Mo has been practicing for several days, during which Lin Zizheng came a few times, seeing that Qin Mo entered the cultivation state and did not disturb him, he felt a little secretly happy. Although the elder brother had a cold face, he should still trust him in his heart.

On the first day after eating Lingyuehua, Qin Mo did not fully sink into cultivation, he kept his mind outside, seeing that Lin Zizheng hadn't done anything, he was relieved and devoted himself to cultivation with peace of mind .

A few days later, Qin Mo's whole body flashed with light, and a slight energy fluctuation suddenly swayed around his body. He only felt light all over, and a refreshing feeling came from his dantian.

Qin Mo opened his eyes, feeling a lot of strength in his body, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he stroked the smooth black hair behind him, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.Even though he hadn't taken care of him for many days, his body was still spotless, and his temperament became even more dusty.

This was what Lin Zizheng saw when he walked in. His breath stopped, and a trace of fascination flashed across his eyes.

Seeing Lin Zizheng, Qin Mo put away the smile on his face, resumed his cold appearance, looked at Lin Zizheng fixedly, and said, "I want to go out."

Lin Zizheng was taken aback. Qin Mo had never spoken to him in the past few days except for asking him about Ling Yun. Thinking of this, he tightly clenched his hands hidden behind his back, seeing that Qin Mo seemed to have lost his patience. Look, smiled and said: "Okay."

Then he paused, and then said: "But you must wear this mask when you go out." As soon as he finished speaking, a silver mask appeared in his hand.

Qin Mo pursed his lips tightly, feeling a little displeased in his heart, but thinking of being able to leave here, he could only nod in the end.

Lin Zizheng smiled gently, walked up to Qin Mo, and put on the mask for him with his own hands. Qin Mo's body froze, but he just stayed where he was.

Standing behind Qin Mo, his breath was filled with the refreshing smell of Qin Mo's body. Lin Zizheng took a deep breath and squinted his eyes with some enjoyment. He hadn't been this close to Qin Mo for a long time.Thinking of this, the movements of his hands became even slower.

Realizing that the rope on the mask had been fastened, Qin Mo quickly got up and left Lin Zizheng's side.

Lin Zizheng's eyes dimmed, and he secretly sighed regretfully in his heart. He rubbed his fingertips together for a while, and it seemed that the smoothness of Qin Mo's long hair still remained on them.

Qin Mo is still dressed in white at the moment, because he is wearing a silver mask, others can only see his bright eyes, reddish thin lips, and white and thin chin.

Looking at Qin Mo who was surrounded by a cold aura, Lin Zizheng felt a little regretful. He really shouldn't have agreed to take the senior brother out. Thinking that everyone could see the senior brother like this, his face twitched slightly. But if he repents now, the elder brother will definitely hate him even more.

Thinking of this, Lin Zizheng smiled slightly at Qin Mo who was obviously displeased: "Brother, let's go."

Qin Mo followed behind Lin Zizheng, and walked out of the ground after going through many turns.It was already dark outside, but Qin Mo still took a deep breath contentedly, the tip of his nose was filled with the smell of freedom at this moment.

As soon as the two walked out, a servant in the Qi refining period came forward, lowered his head and respectfully said to Lin Zizheng: "Senior Lin, the Palace Master is already waiting for you in the hall."

No longer the gentle appearance in front of Qin Mo, Lin Zizheng nodded with a cold face, and led Qin Mo towards the hall ahead.

Along the way, Qin Mo saw many strange humanoid monsters. These monsters have not yet fully cultivated into human form, and the highest level of cultivation is the golden core stage, which belongs to the lowest level of the demon clan.

As he approached the main hall, Qin Mo from a distance heard a burst of loud singing and dancing from inside. When he stepped into it, he felt a blur in front of his eyes. The huge hall was full of monks and all kinds of monsters , they were sitting or standing, all with smiles on their faces, staring intently at a group of scantily clad women dancing in the center of the hall.

Seeing Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng come in, the atmosphere of the scene changed, and everyone's eyes drifted to Qin Mo's direction. Seeing Qin Mo who was out of tune with the surrounding environment, many people showed a look of surprise on their faces .

Lin Zizheng's brows were tightly frowned, and his face darkened. The way these people looked at the elder brother was really disgusting, and I really wanted to gouge out their eyeballs.

Mo Xiuben is a group of extremely wanton people, they generally like to act willfully.

After a while, a man in purple clothes came forward from the crowd, stared at Qin Mo with bright eyes, and said forcefully, "How about following me? I will treat you very well." He looked at Qin Mo with a glance. Out of Qin Mo's cultivation, he was only at the spiritual solitude stage, so he felt extremely disdainful, and stretched out his right hand directly towards his chin.

Qin Mo's face turned cold, he could feel the pressure on him from the person in front of him, this person had at least the golden core stage cultivation, he was not able to deal with it at this time.What's more, he is now in the headquarters of the magic cultivator, so it is really inappropriate to act rashly.

Lin Zizheng in front snorted coldly, and slapped the man fiercely. With a flash of black light, the man in purple was sent flying by him.Under the power of this palm, the man's figure kept retreating, and finally hit straight on the huge pillar in the temple, and his head was directly embedded in the stone pillar, turning into a piece of flesh.

Withdrawing his palm, Lin Zizheng swept across the audience gloomyly, with a strong gloomy atmosphere exuding from his whole body, and said word by word: "Anyone who dares to touch me will try."

Qin Mo frowned, but didn't say much.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and even the women dancing in the center of the hall stopped their movements.

Although they have seen many more bloody things in the demon world, this is the palace of the North Palace after all, and the palace owner of the North Palace is still sitting on the top watching, Lin Zizheng dares to act so arrogantly, it is too much to let the palace owner go In the eyes.

Even if Lin Zizheng has the cultivation base of Jindan stage, he is far inferior to the palace master of Nascent Soul stage.At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the Mistress of the Northern Palace at the top.

The man at the place where everyone's eyes met was wearing a black robe, and he leaned casually on the wide seat, letting several beautiful women beside him beat his shoulders.

He narrowed his eyes, and there was no trace of anger on his face. Instead, he smiled lightly and praised: "Sure enough, a hero is born in a young age. I didn't expect Xiaoyou Lin to be so advanced in cultivation at such a young age."

Hearing what he said, Lin Zizheng put away the ferocious look on his face, and slowly smiled: "The palace master is too famous." Then, ignoring Qin Mo's resisting movements, he took his hand forcefully, and walked straight away. When he arrived at the lower head of the Beigong Palace Master, he sat down.

The Mistress of the Bei Palace glanced curiously at Qin Mo beside Lin Zizheng, but didn't ask any further questions. He knew Lin Zizheng's identity, and at the same time, he was very familiar with Lin Zizheng's ruthless methods.For Qin Mo who was treated so seriously by him, he naturally would not say much.

After laughing casually twice and clapping his hands, the Mistress of Beigong said, "Continue."

As soon as his words fell, the scene boiled again.

Most of the monks in the Demon Realm are wild and unrestrained, and they don't play cards according to common sense. The Lower Demon Realm full of low-level monsters and demon cultivators is even more chaotic.Lin Zizheng was no longer surprised by such behavior, so he stopped paying attention to it.

Unlike righteous monks, they don't care about self-cultivation, but pay more attention to their own enjoyment.After the order from the master of the North Palace, some people picked up the wine jug on the table and drank heavily, and what's more, some people directly picked up the female cultivator at the side and kissed carelessly.

Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, discomfort flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and this emotion was keenly captured by Lin Zizheng on the side. He picked up the jade pot on the side and poured a glass of wine for Qin Mo, and said softly: "Brother, The spirit wine here is pretty good, you might as well give it a try."