In the division of the martial arts realm, above the innate realm, it is said that the grandmaster is at the top, and its iconic feature is the condensation of the true flame clone.

Innate Grandmaster!

This realm, for countless martial artists in the Ancient Continent, has been a realm pursued for a lifetime.

For countless martial artists, the pinnacle of martial arts pursued in their lives is to stop at the realm of grandmasters.

Above the Grandmaster Realm, there is certainly a higher level, but for the hundreds of millions of martial artists on the mainland, it is too far away, it is the distance of the clouds, no one can touch it, as if it is a legendary realm.

Therefore, the vast majority of martial artists also have a consensus, and the levels above the Grandmaster Realm are collectively referred to as the Legendary Realm.

However, in fact, the Legendary Realm is still divided into many levels, and above the Grandmaster Realm, the first level of the Legendary Realm is the Earth Realm.

The warriors of this realm are called earth warriors.

Above the realm, there is a mysterious and unpredictable adversity......

And the warrior who breaks the rebellion can soar in the sky, and that realm is called the heavenly realm!

Terrestrial, Rebellion, Celestial Realm......

These are the three levels of the legendary powerhouse, and for the vast majority of martial artists, there is actually not much difference, because it is too far away, just like an ant, and never knows the power of the dragon.

However, the current Qin Mo clearly knew how huge the gap between these three realms was.

Moreover, he also clearly knew that in the Fire Silkworm King Shadian, the ghost clan, the bone clan, and the middle-aged scribe of Luoyue Peak were all peerless powerhouses who surpassed their fate.

Now, this demon fox with cold poison that has not yet healed, but wants to lure out the person from Luoyue Peak, which really makes Qin Mo feel a headache.

"Don't worry!Lord Benhu must be measured in doing this!" Yincheng said.

Hearing this, Qin Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, if this fox could act in a measured manner, the sun would come out of the west.

"Hmph, you stinky boy, don't frown, if the miscellaneous pieces of Luoyue Peak dare to come out, Lord Benhu will exhaust forty percent of the Blue Flame King Fire and kill him in one fell swoop!"

Yin Cheng gritted his teeth and roared, and then said: "However, during this period of time, I have also carefully understood that that miscellaneous piece is a turtle with a shrunken head, and he is afraid of death." I'm afraid that he won't show up at all, as long as he leads out some of the disciples and grandchildren of this miscellaneous, kills them one by one, and collects some interest first. ”

This fox really holds a grudge!

Qin Mo shook his head secretly, the matter had come to this point, and he didn't bother to talk about this fox. Anyway, he already had a plan to be a very single, and when he saw that the opportunity was wrong, he immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

"Boy, don't sleep tonight, Lord Benhu has taught you a set of secret techniques, which are peerless skills to control the True Flame clone. If you really touch that crumb, work together and kill him in the main city of Xiling! Hmph, make him turn the world upside down!"

"......" The corners of Qin Mo's mouth twitched, he knew that this fox's style of revenge in his bones could not be changed, was this a situation of preparing for a lose-lose situation, he didn't want to go crazy with this fox.

However, this night, Qin Mo still didn't close his eyes, because the peerless skill of controlling the True Flame Clone, the temptation was too great, how could he miss it.

......

At the same time.

The main city, deep in the Divine Doctor's Hall, in a mansion.

The floor of the entire house was hollowed out and cast into a medicine pool, filled with liquid medicine, which was fragrant and steaming.

Among them, a figure was soaked in it, groaning in pain from time to time, and said weakly: "Boss Pang, I am already dying, and I am not far from death." Why bother with such a big deal for me. ”

At the edge of the medicine pool, a short figure stood suspended in the air, surrounded by earthly veins, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"When you and I fought side by side, born and died, I wouldn't have seen you die like this. Don't worry, even if the healer's sect has a Heavenly Realm martial artist in charge, I will capture him and heal your wounds. ”

A faint sound came out, and the sky above the courtyard was shaken, and a terrible whirlpool appeared, surrounding the short figure, and the power moved the sky, like a god descending.

......

Meanwhile.

The main city, the deputy marshal of the Xiling Legion, deep in Yixun's mansion.

Bang dang!

In a luxurious room, there was a sound, the precious porcelain was shattered to the ground, and in the center stood a yellow-robed man, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, a square face, a majestic figure, and an extremely grand bearing.

This yellow-robed man is none other than the seventeenth prince of the current Zhentian Kingdom royal family, Luan Haiqing.

"What are you talking about?' tomorrow night's 'Canal Tide', Yueji wants to invite that bullshit doctor to pass together and attend the dragon boat dinner?"

This general was the same person who captured Qin Mo before, at this moment, his face was a little pale, he was injured by Jian Yueji's knife qi, and his internal organs were still faintly painful.

"Yes. Your Highness, when I was leaving, I heard Jian Lunyi of the Jian family inviting that guy like this from a distance. The general replied truthfully.

"Bastard! a little healer who came out of nowhere, a turtle, dares to rob me of a woman!" the Seventeenth Prince's eyes were cold, and he was completely angry.

"Your Highness Haiqing, calm your anger! A little healer, why bother with it. If you're too careful, you're lifting this guy up. On the side, Yi Xun's son, Yi Mingkun dissuaded him repeatedly.

"Mingkun, you don't have to say it again. I'll just ask you. If you are not careful, it will not cause any trouble to your Yi Mansion, right?"

"We won't have any trouble in Yifu. However, Your Highness Haiqing, why do you ......" Yi Mingkun sighed and no longer dissuaded.

In fact, Yi Mingkun was very happy in his heart, and if he could hit the Jian family hard through this incident, he would also be happy to see it happen.

After all, the Jian family has been so prosperous over the years, although Generalissimo Yi doesn't care. However, in the heart of Yi Xun, who is the deputy marshal, he has already become a thorn.

......

The next day, dusk.

Iron willow forest, in a wooden house.

On the soft collapse, Jian Yueji was lying there, her slender and delicate body was horizontal, her cheeks were flushed, and she was indescribably seductive and beautiful.

At this time, Qin Mo was sitting aside, groping the girl's shoulders with both hands, and was measuring her bones.

It is true that after cultivating the [Heavenly Stem Twelve Needles], Qin Mo was already more than seventy percent sure of the success rate of completing the sword bones.

However, he felt that he was still a little unstable because he was 70% sure, so he had to be prepared properly and strive to increase the success rate to 90%.

After a long time, Qin Mo stopped and nodded slowly, already knowing it in his heart.

"Okay, I'll prepare a little more, and I'll start completing the bones tomorrow night. There should be an eighty percent certainty. Qin Mo said this, in fact, he said a little less about the success rate, and he was ninety percent sure at the moment.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu. ”

Jian Yueji sat up, her beautiful face still had a flush, she had never been so close to a man since she was a child, Rao was in a clear mood, and she also felt a little ashamed.

After last night, Jian Wanchen found this Mr. Yu and told him about the danger he was in now.

Sealing the cultivation of the three great masters of Falling Moon Peak is tantamount to offending the two major forces of the Divine Medicine Pavilion and Falling Moon Peak at the same time.

And the seventeenth prince's trip to the main city of Xiling is nominally to celebrate his birthday, but the real purpose is Jian Yueji. The royal family of the Zhentian Kingdom is bound to win this marriage, which is an important means to restrain the Xiling Battle City.

At the same time, he has a grudge with the three major forces, especially, one of them is the royal family of the Zhentian Kingdom, even the Jian family does not want to face it, let alone alone.

However, this Mr. Yu didn't care about this, as if he had relied on it for a long time and was fearless.

In this regard, Jian Wanchen could only give up, in fact, he didn't want Qin Mo to leave, after all, Jian Yueji's sword bone completion was really what the Jian family wanted to promote the most.

"Mr. Yu, it's dusk, and the 'Canal Tide' event is about to begin, do you want to go with me?" Jian Yueji smiled lightly and said very casually.

"Nope. I'm used to being alone, and Yueji is your own convenience. Qin Mo politely refused.

Hearing this, Jian Yueji nodded, with her understanding of Mr. Yu, she knew such an answer. However, Rao is like this, there is still a trace of strangeness in her heart, the first time in her life that she invited the opposite sex, she was rejected like this.

Immediately, Jian Yueji did not linger and got up to leave.

"Oh, you stinky boy, you really refused! Such a stunning invitation, after this village, there is no such shop. You kid, you don't want to get away with it, right? Lord Benhu told you very clearly that for a stunning color like Jian Yueji, it is best to go straight and be the most effective!"

Yincheng preached, as if it was extremely experienced in this area.

"I'm really used to being alone. Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, not wanting to argue.

"Hmph, boy, don't be so picky, this girl from the Jian family is already the best in the world, and her temperament is also excellent. If you're interested, don't miss it. This is the advice of Lord Benhu to you......"

The fox began to talk about the pickling experience again.

Qin Mo smiled, no longer spoken, let the fox talk to himself, he was looking out the window, waiting for the sunset to end the last afterglow, when the night fell, he stood up.

The figure flashed, and Qin Mo had disappeared without a trace.