Chapter 834: Tension
In the [Ice Immortal Drunken Residence], the atmosphere was extremely calm, and the confrontation between the two martial powerhouses made everyone present extremely depressed and frightened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Enough! Meng Yan, do you think that Beihanmen is afraid of you? Today's matter, this seat must severely punish the son surnamed Wang, this is to give Qingxi Sect an explanation. "On the third floor, the master of the Beihan Gate spoke, and he confronted Meng Yan-for-tat.
And, in the words, the master of the Beihan Gate has pointed out that there is a very close relationship between Beihan and Qingxi. If Meng Yan repeatedly obstructs it, it will be retaliated by the two major forces of Beihan and Qingxi.
The combination of the two hegemon-level forces, this is a terrifying force, enough to deter a domain, and make countless powerhouses in the world fearful.
At this time, there were many powerful people who came forward to dissuade them, so that the two major masters would be angry, and not because of an outsider, they would hurt the harmony of the two major forces in the Holy City.
There are also strong people of the older generation who propose to let Qin Mo make amends in person, and then compensate a few more artifacts, so that big things can be turned into small things, and small things will be turned into nothing.
"Make amends, punish me? It's up to you the master of the Northern Han Sect, I really hope that my teacher can hear this sentence and have a good discussion with you, how to make amends, how to punish me?" Qin Mo suddenly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, many of the strong people present were suffocated, only to feel that their brains were excited, and they reacted instantly, and some of them even oozed cold sweat on their foreheads.
This Lucky Dodger is so young, only about seventeen years old, his combat power is already shocking, and in the late stage of the realm, he can already defeat the invincible powerhouse of the adversity realm.
Such talent, such combat power, looking at the vast territory of the Northern Regions, has been rare for thousands of years. However, such an astonishing immortal genius could never have been cultivated by himself, and if there was no famous teacher to guide him, how could he be so amazing and brilliant at the age of seventeen.
The older generation of powerhouses present muttered in their hearts, if they had such a genius disciple, they would not be able to teach such a little monster at the age of seventeen.
Is this young teacher, is he a world-strong man above Wuzun?
Many people's eyelids jumped, this guess is not impossible, this young man's division commander is likely to be a martial arts master in the late stage, or even a martial master-level powerhouse.
For a while, the atmosphere in the restaurant became more and more stagnant, and many people's eyes looked at Qin Mo, if this young man's division commander was really a master of the late Wuzun period, this young man's future achievements would probably not be inferior to Qingjian Qilin.
Qin Mo didn't say anything, and took out a token from the treasure bag, which was blank, without any words or patterns.
This is the token that Yi Mingfeng carved casually before leaving, and it is not a token.
Bang...... , Qin Mo threw this token out and shot straight at the third floor. With a crisp sound, the formation patterns around the third floor were pierced, and the token was inserted directly into the floor, and a wisp of qi permeated out.
Rumble!
A hazy light rushed out, ethereal, but there was a sense of oppression like the fall of a star.
In an instant, the entire crowd in the restaurant was horrified, they were not swept up in it, and there was also a fear of the coming of the end.
Some of the older generation of strong men have numb scalps, this is the qi of the martial master, although there is only a wisp, but it is enough to imprison the strong under the martial master.
Sou!
The token disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was in Qin Mo's hand, and he moved his palm to put away the token.
At this time, the older generation of powerhouses on the third floor were silent, and behind this lucky Dodger, there was really a martial master-level division commander. Such a world-class powerhouse, even if it is a second-grade force, is definitely unwilling to offend.
Martial Lord, this is the true master of the Ancient Continent, sweeping through the Eight Desolations, with earth-shattering power.
Among the old monsters of the second-grade forces, there are also martial masters, but they are all longevity, and they are rarely born, let alone the two major martial masters.
Even if the two second-grade forces start a war, until the last moment, when it comes to life and death, the martial master-level world-strong will not make a move, but only play a deterrent role.
The destructive power of the martial master and the strong is too great, if he goes all out, natural disasters will break out and the lives will be ruined, which is what no force and no one wants to see.
"Humph!"
The master of the Northern Han Gate snorted angrily, and then the window lattice sounded, and it was already far away, and he did not stay in the [Ice Immortal Drunken Residence].
Qingxi Sect and other strong people were also like ashes, and they cleaned up the minced meat of Zhu Quanjie and Qi Yu, threw a few cruel words, and left in disgrace.
The crowd in the restaurant left one after another, and many people had mixed feelings, and the purpose of this was to listen to the Divine Comedy. Unexpectedly, such a battle broke out repeatedly, and an immortal genius would rise in the Northern Regions.
The young man surnamed Wang is too young, and his cultivation is in the late stage of the realm, and in the northern realm, it was originally inconspicuous. However, the deaths of Zhu Quanjie and Qi Yu made a young man surnamed Wang, and many people believe that soon after, this young man will become famous in the Western Regions and the Northern Regions.
"This young man surnamed Wang is only seventeen years old, and in another three years, won't his achievements frighten people to death?"
"Now the top ten in the Northern Regions, at the age of seventeen, there is no such terrifying combat power. Even Qingjian Qilin has not yet turned into a little monster. ”
"This little monster is amazing, maybe three years later, when he is twenty years old, he will be able to hit the ranking of [Yuelong Tai]. ”
"[Yuelongtai], is it the land list of all ethnic groups in the Northern Regions? It is very likely, however, three years is a bit less, this son is still too young, and when he is twenty-three or four years old, he will definitely be able to impact the position of [Yuelongtai]. ”
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The crowd was talking, their mood was not calm, and many people thought of Qin Mo's origin, which seemed to be from the Western Regions. Doesn't it mean that in the next ten years, many young geniuses in the Northern Regions will be overwhelmed by this son?
After all, today's Qingjian Qilin, Chiyangmen Meng Hebo and others are all close to thirty years old, and in another ten years, they will not be considered the younger generation. Compared with the generation of young people surnamed Wang, Meng Hebo and others are already half a generation higher, and they can be regarded as the geniuses of the previous generation.
At that time, among the young geniuses in the Northern Regions, who can compete with the young man surnamed Wang?
The news of the two battles of the [Ice Immortal Drunken Wine House] also spread throughout the entire Holy City in a very short period of time, and the people of the entire giant city were shocked.
This is undoubtedly thunderous news, indicating that the rise of another peerless genius in the Western Regions and the Northern Regions is likely to change the strength isolation of the younger generation.
Meanwhile.
In [Ice Immortal Drunken Residence], Meng Hebo and Shan Yanghao all laughed and came over to hug Qin Mo. Their attitude towards Qin Mo has changed greatly, and they faintly treat him as equals.
Dong Dong Dong and the black stick walked behind, the fat boy and the black boy held their heads high, Qin Mo was shocked, and they were also honored.
Luo Qianji got up with the qin, chatted with Qin Mo and the others, set a time for reunion, and got up to leave.
Many people speculated about the actions of the Dongling heirs, whether the rumors of the solo performance were true? If so, with Qin Mo's performance in these two battles, it was enough to enjoy the solo qualification. However, Luo Qianji did not mention it, could it be said that the threshold for solo qualification is so high? How many of the geniuses in the world have this qualification?
On the third floor, Meng Yan, the master of Chiyang Gate, laughed, and being able to frustrate the prestige of the Northern Hanmen in person was his favorite thing to do.
This feast of drunken dwellings came to an end at the beginning of twilight. It was much earlier than expected, but the shock it brought to the attendees was unparalleled.
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The night was dark.
The night in the Holy City was extremely cold, and the north wind was like an ice snake, dancing wildly in the night sky, whipping the pedestrians in the streets.
At the edge of the giant city, a pavilion is suspended in the air, intertwined with formations, standing majestically in the cold wind.
This pavilion is the residence of the Northern Han Holy City to entertain distinguished guests, and it is also the residence of Luo Qianji.
The music is dingdong, floating in the night sky, and no amount of cold wind can blow away the beautiful music.
Under the dim light, Luo Qianji wore a plain robe, stroked the strings with his slender hands, and the music came out melodiously, as warm as a spring breeze.
Under the light, her jade fingers are like spring onions, reflecting the crystal luster, and her skin is really like jade.
The music gradually stopped, Luo Qianji stopped, and said lightly: "Since you are here, why don't you come in and talk about it?"
Brush...... , Qin Mo's figure appeared, standing at the door, he looked around, and a trace of an embarrassed smile appeared on his beautiful face: "Qianji, your boudoir, I'm embarrassed to trespass." ”
"Since you're embarrassed to trespass, then what are you doing late at night?" Luo Qianji glanced at him.
If the conversation between this man and woman is heard, I am afraid that they will have nosebleeds on the spot. This is simply a conversation between a man and a woman in a late-night tryst, or in the boudoir of a beautiful woman in the city.
If this scene spread, the next day, Qin Mo would become the public enemy of countless men in the Holy City. No matter what kind of genius you are, the disciple of the martial master, I will kill you as well.
Qin Mo scratched his head a little, in his past and present lives, he had never broken into a woman's boudoir. This is the first time that such a move has been made.
"Qianji, during the day, didn't you make a hint in your eyes and let me come here late at night to listen to the solo of the Divine Comedy?" Qin Mo thought for a while, and then opened his innocent eyes and said cheekily. (To be continued.) )