The main city of Donglie, north of the city.

The Wind and Rain Altar is a small island located in the Wind and Rain Lake, and it is one of the wonders of the main city of Donglie.

Plain, regardless of the outside wind and sunshine, the lake here is shrouded in wind and rain all year round, and the small island in the lake is covered with several altars, which is said to have existed before the completion of the Donglie Battle Castle, hence the name.

Late at night, in front of a bamboo building in the Wind and Rain Altar, Qin Mo, Mr. Leng, as well as the elite masters of Jubaozhai and Qianyuan Sect swept together.

WhewW...... , the wind is howling, the sky is drizzling and hazy, and the door of the bamboo building is half-hidden, creaking in the wind. There were blood stains on the doors and walls, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the wind and rain.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo and Mr. Leng's faces changed, and the elite masters around them had already rushed out, surrounding the two of them and waiting for them.

"Brother Mo, is the person who wrote the letter Qingzhu?" asked Mr. Leng.

Qin Mo's expression was solemn, he nodded, and launched the "Hearing Like Seeing" investigation, but found that there was no trace of anyone in the bamboo building.

Mr. Leng's face changed slightly, he had a certain understanding of the many talented martial artists in this Eagle Falcon Wing Trial. There is also some speculation about Qingzhu's identity, and now this situation aggravates his previous speculation.

"Brother Mo, this Qingzhu ......" Mr. Leng said softly, wanting to stop talking.

Suddenly, in the corner of the corridor of the bamboo building, a figure appeared vaguely, as if it had come out of the bamboo wall and fell to the ground, and it was green bamboo.

Seeing this, Qin Mo and Mr. Leng all flew out and swept to Qingzhu's side to check his injuries.

"Brother Mo, it's finally time for you. ”

At this time, Qingzhu no longer had the previous indifference, his whole body was in tatters, and his body was covered with scars, especially a black paw print on his chest, and wisps of black gas diffused out.

Seeing this black handprint, Mr. Leng's face suddenly changed: "[Ghost Seal]!? troublesome ......"

Qin Mo clasped the Qingzhu vein, his face gradually became pale, the meridians in Qingzhu's body had been shattered, and half of his internal organs seemed to have been devoured by some kind of fierce beast, even if he had a treasure medicine in his hand, he was also lacking in the ability to return to the sky.

"Brother Mo, don't look at it. I only have one breath left, I just want to wait for you to come, entrust you with one thing, I hope you can agree......" Qingzhu's pale face began to redden, as if drunk.

Qin Mo and Mr. Leng were silent, knowing that this was a sign of returning to the light.

"You say, if I can do it, I will live up to my trust. Qin Mo responded in a deep voice.

Qingzhu smiled weakly, looked at Mr. Leng, and said that these words would be discussed with Qin Mo alone.

Mr. Leng looked at Qin Mo, his brows furrowed, he wanted to speak and stopped, but finally nodded and ordered the left and right entourages to surround the bamboo building.

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Inside the bamboo building.

Qingzhu handed over the bamboo pole he was carrying, as well as a map, to Qin Mo.

"This green bamboo is a portable bamboo given to me by the master. After I die, I hope that Brother Mo can bury my ashes, along with this green bamboo, next to the master's grave. The tomb of my division is on the map, and it is not difficult to find. ”

Qin Mo nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Brother Qingzhu, I will definitely do this." Who hurt you?"

Looking at the black paw prints on Qingzhu's chest, Qin Mo felt a familiar aura from the wisps of black qi. reminded him of that night, when he was trapped in the [Heavenly Ghost Pot] by that mysterious Heavenly Realm powerhouse, and he was almost alive.

Qingzhu smiled bitterly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bleed, and he said in a low voice: "Brother Mo, I don't want to pursue the person who hurt me." I came to you, firstly, to entrust the future, and secondly, to tell you a piece of the past, you are the first of the three groups of this Eagle Falcon Wing Test Club, and you are qualified to know this secret......"

Hearing this, Qin Mo was shocked in his heart, nodded, and listened silently.

With a complicated emotion, Qingzhu told Qin Mo a story, twenty years ago, there were two young people, the children of the same big family, but the martial arts talents of the two were extremely outstanding, and they soon showed their prominence in the Donglie Battle City and the Xiling Battle City, and became the top geniuses of their respective battle cities.

The performance of these two young people attracted the attention of the high-level of the lord, and they put forward a condition, if anyone can win the first place in that year's Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, he will get a certificate from the core children of the family.

The core children of that family are very rare, there are only nine people in each generation, and there are only nine certificates of core children.

In order to obtain this certificate and become the core disciple of the family, these two young people went crazy, because they knew very well that once they became the core disciple of the family, they would enjoy countless cultivation resources, and more importantly, the huge power that the core disciple possessed.

So, at that year's Eagle Falcon Wing Test, the two young people passed all the way and entered the decisive battle.

In terms of strength, the young man who represented Xicheng was even better, and he was also sure that he would definitely win the first place in the Eagle Falcon Wing Test.

However, in the decisive battle, there was an accident, and the two sides ended in a draw.

In the end, Kong Dashuai, Yi Dashuai, as well as the Eastern Division, the Deng family and other huge forces, were all involved, and after discussions from all parties, a bet was set - twenty years later, the Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, which city in the east and west wins, will decide the ownership of the certificate.

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Hearing this, Qin Mo's heart was shocked, his face was blank, and a faint coldness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, he saw Qingzhu smile and said in a low voice: "Since I was a child, I often heard the master talk about this past, but the master told me this, not so that I could compete for the first place in this Eagle Falcon Wing Trial, but to warn me not to be blinded by the huge power." As a martial artist, you should have a pure martial heart in order to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts......"

"It's a pity that I haven't been able to truly comprehend the master's teachings. In the third year after his old man passed away, I couldn't help it, and I came to participate in the Eagle Falcon Wing Test, but I was a complete failure......"

Speaking of this, Qingzhu looked at Qin Mo, a scorching light appeared in his eyes, "It wasn't until the decisive battle of the Grandmaster Group, when I witnessed the battle between Brother Mo and Tie Yan, that I truly understood the master's teachings. I thought it was not too late, I was still very young, and I would definitely be able to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts in the future. ”

"However, it's still late, and it's always coming......"

Speaking of this, Qingzhu's gaze gradually drifted, his voice gradually weakened, he smiled, and said, "Brother Mo, it's a pity that I can't have a good time with you." I have a lot to do with you......"

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Qingzhu's face froze, and he closed his eyes and passed away.

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Whoa......

The wind and rain in the wind and rain altar became stronger, and Qin Mo and his party left here, coming the same and going back the same.

The only difference is that Qin Mo's treasure bag has the ashes and relics of a young genius.

Walking on the rain-drenched streets, Mr. Leng listened to this story, but sighed softly, he knew something about the secret twenty years ago.

"I can't imagine that the person in Xicheng has already seen through it, but sometimes fate is like this, if you don't see it through, you will definitely be able to change the result. Mr. Leng said.

Qin Mo nodded slightly and remained silent.

"Brother Mo, Qingzhu's aftermath can be taken care of. However, you should also know what forces are involved in this matter, and it is best not to get involved. ”

"To be able to involve the marshals of the two major battle cities, the Eastern Division's Mansion and the Deng family, you should understand what level of competition is involved. ”

Mr. Leng said softly, he believed that with Qin Mo's wisdom, he had already guessed all the secrets of this passage, but he still didn't feel at ease to remind him.

Hearing this, Qin Mo smiled, and wisps of light danced in his eyes, like a cold flame.

"Don't get involved? Mr. Leng, do you think it's possible? Actually, the holding of this Eagle Falcon Wing Test is to involve all the contestants. ”

Raising his head, Qin Mo's gaze passed through the rain curtain and looked in one direction, his vision was blurred for a while, as if he had seen the scene of the previous life, the war on the continent was raging, the Zhentian Kingdom was invaded by the army of the three clans, and the entire dynasty was torn apart.

"Emperor Luan's lineage has been sitting in the imperial capital for too long, and they may have forgotten one thing......"

"Imperial power is not eternal, but martial arts are immortal!"

Looking at the direction of the imperial capital of Zhentian Kingdom in the night, Qin Mo said lightly.

Mr. Leng's heart trembled, Huo Ran turned his head and stared at Qin Mo tightly, as if he was meeting this young man for the first time.

On this night, wind and rain fell on the entire main city of Donglie......