Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 1165
Qin Luomo's answer was beyond the surprise of Mr. Qi, who stared at him: "Little baby, don't make such hasty decisions, do you know who I am!"

"I know." Qin Luomo nodded.

"You know?" Now it was Old Qi's turn to be surprised, but Qin Luomo's next sentence almost choked him to death.

"My father said, you are a group of white-eyed wolves. He risked his life to save you. You don't want to repay him. You are still playing tricks behind his back. It is really despicable."

Rao is strange, he doesn't know how many years he has lived, and now he can't wait to find a hole in the ground, his old face is flushed, but what Qin Luomo said is not false at all, so he has nowhere to refute.

Yuwen Tianxiong yelled at Qin Luomo: "Presumptuous, Mr. Qi is your ancestor according to his seniority, how could he be so rude, kneel down and apologize!"

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Mo on the side suddenly released the aura of the quasi-emperor, surging like a tide, and directly crushed Yuwen Tianxiong.

"Squeak, squeak!"

Yuwen Tianxiong turned pale with shock, and in an instant, his whole body was shrouded in an extremely strong pressure, which made his whole body's bones bear tremendous pressure.

Under this coercion, Yuwen Tianxiong's face turned pale, like a child facing a fierce tiger, without even the slightest strength to resist.

"My son, can you say that!" Qin Mo's voice was like thunder, and it exploded in Yuwen Tianxiong's mind, making his eyes glow with gold stars, and his body shook for a while.

"Hey, Qin Mo, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

Elder Qi and the other two ancestors rushed to attack, and the Zhunhuang who followed him also shot to stop Yuwen Tianxiong.

"huhuhuhu"

Yuwen Tianxiong was panting heavily, looking as if he was still in shock. He never thought that in such a short period of time, the gap between him and Qin Mo would reach such a level.

"Next time, no one can protect you."

Qin Mo spoke again, with the intent to kill in his voice.

Yuwen Tianxiong's eyes shot fire, but he didn't dare to say any more, he snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.

"Well, Qin Mo, would you reconsider my previous suggestion?"

Mr. Qi was still a little unwilling to give up, and wanted to fight for it again.

Qin Mo's heart moved, he pretended to think for a while, and then said under Qi Lao's expectant eyes: "It's not impossible to be my son's master, but you can only stay here with me, and can't go to your place."

"It's impossible!"

Yuwen Tianxiong refused straight away with a firm tone.

Many ancestors are the greatest confidence of the spirit clan, as long as a hundred years later, their strength will be completely restored, and they will be the top of many powerful clans.

For the Spiritual Race, every ancestor has a status that is as light as weight, how can they be left here.

Hearing Qin Mo's request, Old Qi frowned, obviously thinking of going with Yuwen Tianxiong.

Qin Mo shrugged, and said indifferently: "Since that's the case, then everyone, please go back, and don't send it off."

"Hey, it's a pity." Old Qi shook his head.

Seeing that Yuwen Tianxiong and the others were about to leave, Qin Mo's light words made the three ancestors of the spirit clan suddenly stop.

"None of my ten sons have a famous teacher yet. It seems that we will have to look for them after a while."

"Shhhhh!"

The three ancestors of the spirit clan turned back almost at the same time, came to Qin Mo, and looked at him very seriously: "What you said is true!"

"It's natural." Qin Mo smiled and said: "My ten sons are all talented, at least they have to be the quasi-emperor to be qualified to teach. I think a few are quite suitable, but."

"Okay, I'll stay!"

"I'm staying too!"

"You guys." Looking at the two old men, Mr. Qi gritted his teeth, "Then I'll stay too."

"Old Gen, Old Jiu, Old Qi, you can't do this!"

Yuwen Tianxiong was in a hurry, and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"Well, we have our own claim on this matter."

Old Qi's attitude suddenly hardened, and Yuwen Tianxiong wanted to say something, but suddenly raised his eyebrows and stopped him.

Old Qi looked at Qin Mo with a smile all over his face: "How about I call all the old guys over and pick out the most suitable master for your sons, how about it?"

Qin Mo showed a gentle smile: "Then it's time to work."

The spirit clan has left, and only the monster clan is left here.

Litian's story was brought up again, hoping to bring back a few divine beasts, but Qin Mo flatly refused.

However, Qin Mo couldn't make things too extreme, so he gave Li Tian a small bottle of Golden Crow's blood.

With this small bottle of blood essence, I believe that with the ability to plow the sky, it is possible to cultivate a few sub-divine beasts.

In the end, the Yaozu also left, leaving only Qin Mo and his ten sons.

Qin Mo looked up at the starry sky with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "You all go back and prepare for the big battle in a month's time. I can't take action in this battle, it's all up to you."

Qin Luomo asked puzzledly: "Father, didn't they say that the attack would take three months?"

"The art of war is unpredictable. How can we easily believe what our opponents say? For three months, they are just using it to paralyze us. At most one month, there will be an army overwhelming."

Qin Mo's eyes were deep, and he waved his hands: "Okay, you all go down, this battle you want to play the prestige of the human race!"

"Yes!"

The ten sons responded loudly at the same time, and then left one by one.

Qin Yifan didn't leave, and his eyes showed worry: "Father, there was something wrong with Mother's previous state, and I was afraid that something might happen to her."

Qin Mo: "Don't worry, let me take care of your mother's side."

"Okay, then I'll get ready."

With Qin Mo taking action, Qin Yifan was naturally very relieved.

After everyone left, Qin Mo sent a voice transmission to the devil's mask, "You should know what happened to Xing Chen's previous state, right?"

The devil's mask was silent for a moment before speaking: "She unlocked the true power of the sword spirit body."

"Huh?" Qin Mo showed a puzzled expression.

The devil mask continued to say: "The body of the sword spirit is the head of the three peerless sword bodies, and it is not weaker than the holy body of fighting. Naturally, it has its extraordinary features."

"Actually, the body of the sword spirit has a seal, and only after she undoes it can she become a complete body."

"Will there be sequelae?" Qin Mo thought of the key point.

"There are indeed hidden dangers. A complete sword spirit body will be incomparably in line with the way of heaven, and its own strength will advance by leaps and bounds. Within a hundred years, it will reach the peak, and there will be no obstacles."

"But correspondingly, I will lose my emotions and desires, and become completely cold-blooded. I think Lai Xingchen would do this because he saw that you were not long to live, so he did so."

The words of the devil's mask made Qin Mo's heart feel like being hit by a heavy hammer.

(End of this chapter)