"Master, be lighter!"

Being surrounded by a martial master, Qin Mo only felt that his entire bones were about to fall apart, even if he was a fighting holy body, he felt that he couldn't bear it.

Yi Mingfeng had a straight face and said indifferently: "In front of the girl in Xiao Zhuang before, I said that you were completely fine, but in fact, I was prevaricating her words. In order to protect your safety, Xiao Zhuang and his family will stay in the imperial capital of Zhentian Kingdom, all because of the broken ghost core of this ghost master. If it were me, I would rather kill the wrong one than let you go. ”

"Now, sit down for me, and let me take a closer look inside you. ”

In the face of Yi Mingfeng's rare fierce words, Qin Mo didn't dare to speak, and sat there obediently.

Bang bang......

Yin Cheng and the tall man came out, their eyes squinted, looking Qin Mo up and down, also full of suspicion.

When he was bound by the power of the ghost master, he was completely isolated from the outside world, and Yincheng and the tall man didn't know Qin Mo's situation.

"This kid's situation is very strange!Master Yi, with this kid's means, it is almost impossible to transform the power in the ghost core and completely devour it. ”

Yin Cheng squinted his eyes, and there was a vicious light dancing in his eyes, "It's better to wait for me to refine this kid, and I will be able to know the truth and the truth." ”

Get out, you fallen fox!

Qin Mo suddenly looked angry, this fox was really bad to the extreme, I wish he would suffer more pain. You must know that in the process of transforming the power of the ghost core, he also suffered extremely much, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he died nine times in his life.

Cracking sound...... , the tall and short man clenched his fists and grinned: "Why bother, Uncle Ben's strength has recovered somewhat, and it can be verified with a set of forging methods." Uncle Ben's strength is the natural enemy of the ghost clan, as long as his fist enters the body, no matter what ghost honor or ghost master he is, he will immediately be exposed in his original form. ”

In the face of the two bad guys, Qin Mo didn't want to pay attention to it, the strength of the tall and short man's fists was much stronger than Qin Mo's fighting holy body. Not to mention what kind of ghost clan it is, the body of any race can't withstand it, and if this punch goes down, it is estimated that half a life will be gone.

Bang!

Yi Mingfeng didn't care about the nonsense of the fox and the tall and short man, he pinched the formation in his palm, and the wisps of rui color immediately rose around his body, and the power of the ancestral array was as strong as the tide, all of which poured into Qin Mo's body.

Click, click...... , Qin Mo's bones all over his body were constantly crisp, and he was washed and refined by the power of the ancestral array, and the pain spread to his bones again.

"Why does it hurt so much......

Qin Mo's eyes were red, and his teeth were creaking, this pain was not much inferior to when he had refined the power of demons before.

However, this pain did not last long, the power of the ancestral array was like flowing water, and it quickly washed over Qin Mo's whole body, and then, Yi Mingfeng was shocked, and he reined in his strength.

"It seems that it is really the will in your body, the demonic power that helps you transform. Yi Mingfeng bowed slightly, talking to himself.

Regarding the Bone Calamity Rebellion in Xicheng, Yi Mingfeng was in the Ten Peaks Mountain Range during this period, but he had a detailed understanding, especially about the will in Qin Mo's body in the depths of the Sect Master Peak, and the battle with Li Feng Xuexing, Yi Mingfeng asked carefully several times.

Qin Mo pinched the sore spot on his body, he really felt that he was too guilty, it was true that he had refined and absorbed the power of the demon, but the pain he endured was also incomparable.

Next to him, Yin Cheng and Gao Xiao stared, wanting to hear Yi Mingfeng tell the details.

Yi Mingfeng was silent, and only sighed lightly for a long time, shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly.

"The golden sword mark in your kid's body, I thought it was just an imprint of sword intent, but now it seems that it is far from being that simple. This golden sword mark is equivalent to the ghost master's mutilated ghost core...... , alas, you kid has this thing on you, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......"

Listening to Yi Mingfeng's self-talk, Qin Mo had a feeling of horror, something similar to the ghost master's broken ghost core, didn't that mean that it was very likely that his body and soul would be invaded?

Yin Cheng and the tall man were also nervous, although they liked to see Qin Mo make trouble, but if this kid really suffered this fate, it was not what they wanted to see.

"What are you thinking about, with the arrogance of the master of this golden sword mark, even if your kid is a fighting holy body, he disdains to occupy the ......"

Yi Mingfeng immediately laughed and scolded, and then sighed lightly: "It's just that you have such a golden sword mark, it is not only the heir of this Sword Sect, but the sword master of this Sword Sect in the next world." The gap between the two is really a bit huge......"

Sword Master of the Next World!?

Qin Mo, Yin Cheng, and the tall man shook wildly at the same time, and they didn't know too well what kind of secret this golden sword mark contained.

However, regarding the four words "Sword Master of the Next World", Qin Mo and the others couldn't be clearer. This is the existence of the suzerain of a large sect, condensing the power of a body into a seal, and passing it on by future generations.

This is a completely different situation from the inheritance of a great sect, to be exact, a very different situation. Obtaining such a power mark is equivalent to obtaining the entire inheritance of this sect, and at the same time, it is also necessary to shoulder the various grievances that this sect has endured before.

And from Yi Mingfeng's tone, the cause and effect of the grievances that Qin Mo had to bear was probably far beyond imagination.

"Boy, you have a long and difficult road ahead. Therefore, you have to understand one thing, the power of the sword soul in your body is not condensed by this golden sword imprint. It's because you kid has such potential that this golden sword mark chose you......"

Yi Mingfeng's expression was solemn, and he admonished.

"Master Yi, what do I need to do?" Qin Mo was stunned, and quickly calmed down, after experiencing so many challenges, his state of mind had already changed. Now, he just wants to know what kind of difficult challenges will await him next.

"You don't need to know about this for the time being, let's settle the matter at hand first. These things will not be known until the end of the covenant in a year's time. When Yi Mingfeng heard this, he shook his head with a smile and did not disclose it.

On the side, Yincheng and the tall and short men were flashing in their eyes, they seemed to know something, but they were also three words.

Meanwhile.

The words that Yi Mingfeng said turned into wisps of fresh wind, floated out of the tower, moved slowly, and fell in the distance, in the ears of Xiao Xuechen on the bank of the canal in the imperial capital.

"The Sword Master of the Golden Sword Mark!?, I see, because I have the potential of the sword soul, I was chosen, it's just ......?"

Xiao Xuechen muttered to himself and fell into deep thought, "Qin Mo's identity is not simple, and 'Mr. Yu' is probably not simple. In the future, after moving away from Xiaozhuang, there will also be opportunities to meet, and there will still be opportunities to ask for advice on skills......"

Speaking of this, Xiao Xuechen's tone suddenly became brisk, and his delicate body moved slightly, like light smoke, sweeping towards the depths of the canal, and then disappeared.

......

This night, the fire in Emperor Luan's palace was blazing, and Qin Mo's situation was also the same, in dire straits.

After Yi Mingfeng confirmed Qin Mo's condition, he immediately arranged the formation, put Qin Mo in it, and began to use the power of the earth's leylines to quench Qin Mo, squeezing out the pure power absorbed in his body little by little.

According to Yi Mingfeng's explanation, the process of absorbing and transforming the demonic power is like gold juice seeping into cotton, if it is not tempered now, this pure power will precipitate, and it will take ten times as long in the future to refine it little by little and absorb it thoroughly.

Of course, the reason why Qin Mo was able to immediately refine and squeeze out these latent forces was also because his physique was strong enough to withstand the consequences of such a surge in strength.

However, this process of squeezing was extremely painful, which made Qin Mo feel happy about the improvement of his strength before, but now he wanted to cry without tears.

"Master Yi, do you want me to add another fire? According to the records in the martial arts, it is also an excellent means to squeeze the potential ......of the human body!

Yin Cheng poured oil on the fire on the side, and wanted to use the demon clan's holy fire to roast Qin Mo fiercely.

The tall and short man suggested whether to use the "method of farming", Qin Mo was in danger of dying at the beginning, and he used this secret method to break through.

"Go aside, don't make a mess. Yi Mingfeng reprimanded with a straight face, and he was quite helpless about these two troublemakers.

This night, Qin Mo spent this "painful" time, but he didn't expect that just overthrowing Emperor Luan's rule, the next morning, the imperial capital would become even more chaotic.

(End of chapter)