Bang bang bang......

On this day, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and in the sky above the main city of Xiling, fireworks are in full bloom, and from time to time there is the sound of war drums beating and horns contending.

This is the birthday banquet of the generalissimo of the Xiling Army is approaching, the major legions are rehearsing intensively, and the entire giant city is shrouded in a lively atmosphere.

At noon, at the eastern gate of the main city, a procession came, these people were wearing the same sect costumes, and the pattern on it was a white crane spreading its wings and flying high through the sky.

In the dense crowd entering the city, such a team was inconspicuous, because the costume of this sect showed that it was an eight-grade sect.

There is no doubt that this is a small sect that came to the main city from a distant place, and in a place like the main city of Xiling, a brick thrown out and hit the sect disciple is at least a seventh-rank candidate sect, and who will pay attention to the team of an eight-rank sect.

However, in this team, there is a fat boy with a fat head and big ears, but he has a vegetable face, and there is a gurgling belly in his stomach.

"Even Elder, it's noon, give me a little bit of dry food. I was fainting from hunger. The fat boy pleaded with a sad face.

"Eat, eat, eat...... What else will you do but eat? Your dry food has been eaten by you three days ago, you rice bucket ......."

In the team, a long-faced old man with a gloomy face, pointed at the fat boy's nose, scolded fiercely, and splashed the fat boy's face.

Next to him, several young men and women sneered, ridiculing the fat boy for being a starving ghost reincarnated, coming from Donglie Battle City, he would only shout hunger along the way, and when he encountered several dangerous situations, he could only watch dryly, which was simply a fat pig's nest.

"Alright, I'll be in the city soon, and I'll have something to eat when I get there." The main city of Xiling is a big place, and our Guanhe Pavilion is like a drop in the ocean, which is inconspicuous at all. You are in the main city, don't mess around, you must be strict with yourself, don't cause trouble and cause trouble to the sect, you know?"

The long-faced old man cautioned cautiously, and at the same time, like glaring at the fat boy, he led a group of sect disciples towards the huge city gate.

At the end of the line, the fat boy followed behind, his eyes were a little red, and he muttered secretly, I knew that it was so sinful to enter the "Guanhe Pavilion", it was better to stay in the burning town, and drink and eat meat with Mo Ge'er all day long, how comfortable it would be! After leaving the burning town for more than half a year, I don't know what happened to my hometown.

Knock knock knock......

In the distance, a cavalry appeared, all black horses, with horns on their foreheads and iron hooves on the ground, shaking the earth and thundering, and galloping.

The guards defending the city did not hinder them, but quickly gave way and allowed the cavalry to gallop into the city gates.

The surrounding crowd resounded with a burst of discussions, mentioning that this cavalry was the Modron cavalry under the command of Jian Shuai, who should have come to the main city to celebrate the birthday of the generalissimo.

"This kind of divine horse, there should be a trace of wulong blood, our sect doesn't even have one. If I could have one, how nice it would be!" a disciple of the Guanhe Pavilion exclaimed, full of envy.

When the fat boy heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, but he was thinking in his heart, whether this kind of ink dragon horse can be eaten, and he doesn't know if the meat is beautiful or not, he is really hungry.

In a moment, the group entered the city gate and disappeared in the vast sea of people.

......

At the same time, the Ten Peaks Mountains, Bingyan Peak, and the Back Mountain.

In a forest of iron willows, Qin Mo was sitting cross-legged, holding the [Blood Demon Transformation Shadow Skill], while studying, one hand was scratching on the ground, deducing the missing part of the cheats, trying to complete the cheats.

On his shoulders, Yincheng was lying there, his two paws trembling from time to time, also deducing the fragments of this secret book.

Five days have passed since he returned to the sect from the northern land, and Qin Mo has not been able to calm down until today.

A few days ago, the "Blood and Bone Swamp" trial ended, and Qin Mo experienced the most chaotic, busy, and anxious period of time in his life.

On that day, the "Blood and Bone Trial" ended, and Qin Mo and the others returned to the sect station in the Northland, and were really taken aback by the battle there.

At that time, the entire sect station gathered half of the high-level members of the Qianyuan Sect, and there were more than twenty top powerhouses of the grandmaster, among which three of the masters of the Nine Peaks came, which can be described as a gathering of strong people.

Then, when such a group of strong people swarmed up and surrounded Qin Mo and the others, it really made his scalp tingle, and he thought that he had committed something big.

After that, this group of strong men protected Qin Mo like a hen protecting her chickens, and escorted them from the north to the Thousand Yuan Sect.

After returning to the sect, Qin Mo learned what had happened, and he also learned that in the cultivation room of the "Wind Vein Valley", the traces of the leylines he left behind had been exposed.

Subsequently, it was a "close" conversation with the sect elder Taishang, the Che sect master, and the rest of the eight peaks high-level for several days, without sleep, as well as various solicitations and temptations from sect bosses such as the Dao Sect and the Extreme Feather Sect......

In those few days, Qin Mo was really dizzy, and later, Elder Hong of the Sect and Master Cheng of the Sect were in the main hall, and they almost fought on the spot, causing a lot of trouble.

Such a chaotic scene made the Ugly Crazy Emperor, Lian Xuezhu and others very helpless, so they could only meet with Qin Mo in the main city and leave first.

In the end, Qin Mo resolutely stated that he would stay in Qianyuan Sect, stay in Bingyan Peak, and would not go anywhere.

At this point, this turmoil really came to an end, and Qin Mo was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and he was finally able to meditate and cultivate.

Bang bang bang......

At this moment, a loud thunderous sound came, which shook Qin Mo and Yincheng for a while, and their calm mood was suddenly broken.

In the distance, in front of the mountain wall of the back mountain, Xiong Biao waved his hammer-like fist, smashing the mountain wall with one fist, opening the mountain and digging the forest, and smashing the mountain very happily.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo and Yin Cheng pouted for a while, and the day before yesterday, the Supreme Elder and the Sect Master ordered that all the areas of dozens of miles nearby be allocated to Bingyan Peak for cultivation.

Ruan Yige decided to let Xiong Biao dig out all the barren mountains nearby, and the latter was very excited when he got this order, because since the opening of the mountain and the forest, Xiong Biao has been enjoying it every day, and if he doesn't smash the mountain one day, he will be very uncomfortable.

I saw in the distance, Xiong Biao's **** upper body, his muscles were like pieces of fine iron, full of terrifying power. Every time he threw a fist, between the shaking of the muscles around his body, strange lines appeared, exuding suffocating blood.

During this period of time, the ancient beast bloodline in Xiong Biao's body has become more and more intense, and in just over a month, he has cultivated the [Three Thousand Fists of Violent Blood] to a small level, and between the swings of the fists, it is like thousands of troops galloping, full of violent momentum.

In terms of cultivation, Xiong Biao is only a martial artist realm, but the real combat power is comparable to a great martial artist, this is the terrifying thing about the ancient beast bloodline, once this bloodline is completely awakened, it can make Xiong Biao have the strength to cross a big realm challenge.

In fact, with the physical strength of this majestic young man at the moment, he can already compete with the innate powerhouse in many aspects.

In comparison, the bloodline of the beast clan of Peng Lingyuan's three brothers is trivial and not worth mentioning.

"Xiong Biao, go to a farther place to open the mountain, don't ...... here" Qin Mo commanded, very helpless.

In the distance, Xiong Biao said yes and ran away from afar, and after a while, there was a loud thunderous noise.

In this regard, Qin Mo and Yincheng both shook their heads, it was really not easy to find a peaceful place to cultivate!

Buzzing......

The green flames flickered, intertwined into a light shield, enveloping the place, and then the figures of Qin Mo and Yincheng disappeared, isolated from the outside world, and no noise could be heard.

"This [Blood Demon Shadow Skill] is quite interesting!" The fox squinted his eyes and flipped through the mutilated book.

Since Qin Mo and Yincheng reunited, this fox was completely attracted by this secret book when he saw this [Blood Demon Transformation Shadow Skill], and it was difficult to look away, and he even forgot to urge Qin Mo to heal his wounds.

However, because this cheatbook is so damaged, nearly half of the content has been lost, especially the general outline at the beginning, and three-quarters of it has been lost, and it is really difficult to get a glimpse of the true face of this martial arts.

In fact, from this mutilated secret book, Qin Mo couldn't even deduce the grade of this secret book, he could only preliminarily infer that it was a prefecture-level martial arts.

The terrifying thing about the [Blood Evil Shadow Skill] is that after it is cultivated, it will use the qi and blood of the whole body and condense into a clone, which is comparable to the true flame clone of the grandmaster.

And this martial art, but in the innate realm, it can be cultivated, and it is indeed an unimaginable miracle. It's a pity, but it's the cheats that are too bad.

At this moment, Qin Mo frowned and muttered, "At that time, when I was choosing a cheat book in the arsenal, I was also a ghost, and I actually spent all my blood jade to exchange for this cheatbook. I didn't know what I thought at the time, so I chose this one in a daze. ”

"No, you stinky boy, do you really think you chose this cheat book out of a fool? That's your battle holy body, a choice for you to make!"

Yin Cheng raised his head, squinted at the fox's eyes, and a deep wisdom emerged, and said slowly: "The conditions for opening the fifth layer of the Fighting Holy Body, Lord Benhu has probably deduced it!"

What the!?

Qin Mo's heart jumped, he held his breath and listened silently.