Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 523
The time for ten breaths was fleeting, Qin Mo burst out with all his strength, his newly healed body cracked again, and he fled with Suzhen for more than 900 miles.

With a flash of light, the Kyushu cauldron sank into Qin Mo's body, and he shouted, "Run, it's up to you, I've exhausted all the power I can use."

Behind him, even though it was more than 900 miles away, Qin Mo could feel that terrifying power erupting.

At this moment, the whole world changed, covered with black light, and all living things with a radius of thousands of miles felt a trembling from the depths of their souls, like the power of the sky.

Qin Mo's body froze, even though he had escaped for more than 900 miles, the world master-level powerhouse still searched for him with a single thought.

The minds of the world masters of all seven realms locked onto Qin Mo firmly, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

"Roar!"

Zhan Yuan boiled, blood soared to the sky, and bones all over his body clanked. At the cost of overdrawing his potential, Qin Mo broke free from the shackles of the seven world lords in an instant, and his whole body burned, a hundred miles in an instant!
In less than five breaths, where Qin Mo had disappeared, seven figures covering the world appeared, including men and women, with indifference in the corners of their mouths, and the silence of regarding everything as an ant.

"Ants, you can't escape." With a cruel smile on his face, the first ancestor of the Wang family took a step forward, the mountains and rivers were reversed, and the galaxy surged. Thousands of miles in an instant, the distance was as if it did not exist in front of the world master-level powerhouse.

Qin Mo's eyes were bloodshot, no matter how fast he was, the extremely intense shadow of death would firmly envelop him.

Suddenly, a person stood in front of Qin Mo.

It was an old man, wearing coarse linen clothes, with a kind face. Below him was a ten-square-meter flat area with a table placed on it.

This strange old man who appeared suddenly was cooking wine, his movements were slow, and he looked quite pleasing to the eye.

"Little friend, this old man has been waiting here for a long time." The old man raised his head and glanced at Qin Mo. These are a pair of eyes that see through everything, with the vicissitudes of life after seeing through the world of mortals, wise and indifferent

"Senior, is it you?" Qin Mo was taken aback, the old man's voice was the one who taught him the 'Heavenly King Tactic' earlier.

"Hehe, little friend, sit down and drink a glass of wine to warm up your body." The old man smiled lightly, with an inexplicable charm in his gestures.

Qin Mo shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness in teaching seniors. This junior is now being hunted down by the enemy. If I can survive, I will definitely repay the senior."

After speaking, Qin Mo wanted to leave.

"Hey, little friend, don't worry, come in for a drink. I don't have any other skills, but my concealment skill is not bad. In my world, those few world masters can't be found." beard with a smile on his face.

"This..." Just when Qin Mo was uncertain about what to do, the devil's masked voice sounded in a hurry: "Go in quickly, this old man looks very unusual, maybe he can help us escape."

"Okay!" Qin Mo took a step forward and walked into the small flat.

The moment Qin Mo entered, the seemingly small flat stretched out continuously. The land was vast, the mountains were undulating, the river was rushing, and the old trees were lush.

"This is space cascading?" Qin Mo's eyes widened, showing shock.

The so-called space layering is actually a place that wants to be superimposed on another place. This is a very complicated and powerful method, and it cannot be used without peerless cultivation.

To put it simply, Qin Mo's current location is no longer the Holy Sect, it may be somewhere thousands of miles away, or it may be even further away.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, the old man in front of him became mysterious in Qin Mo's eyes.

"Little friend, sit down." The old man chuckled.

Just as Qin Mo took two steps, his body shook, and then the brilliance flashed, and the five divine beasts separated from Qin Mo's body, lying on the ground one by one, extremely weak.

"Sorry, I made you suffer this time." Qin Mo's eyes flashed apologetic, and he took them back to the Qin Palace for recuperation.

The five divine beasts were separated, and Qin Mo's injuries, which were faintly about to explode, were forcibly suppressed by him.

At this moment, without sound, seven figures appeared here, and Qin Mo suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

However, the seven world masters seemed to have never seen Qin Mo at all, their eyes swept around like lightning, but they didn't stay on Qin Mo for a moment.

"Damn it, where did that little bastard go? Why did he suddenly disappear?" said the first ancestor of the Wang family bitterly.

"Look carefully, it should be near here, maybe it's the ability of the Kyushu Cauldron to hide him." The ancestor of the Qian family said.

The rest of the people nodded, dispersed, and searched around.

"Can't they find me?" The old man in front of him became more and more mysterious in Qin Mo's heart.

"Junior Qin Mo, thank you senior for saving me. I don't know your name yet." Qin Mo said respectfully. Qin Mo will use his best ability to repay the kindness others have done to him. This is his principle of life.

"Others call me Heantian Mozun, you can just call me Heantian."

"Oh? Senior is a member of the demonic way?" Qin Mo said with a little surprise.

"Why, what's your opinion on people of the devil way?" Hentian still had a smile on his face.

"That's not true." Qin Mo shook his head: "I also practice the magic way. People in the way of magic are not necessarily evil people, and people in the righteous way are not necessarily good people, just like this so-called holy sect."

Speaking of Shengzong, Qin Mo's eyes were full of disdain.

"Haha, my little friend is really extraordinary, I'm not mistaken." Hentian laughed loudly, stretched out his right hand, and a glass of wine flew in front of Qin Mo: "Taste the bitter wine I brewed myself."

"Thank you, senior." Qin Mo picked up the wine glass, took a sip, his mouth was filled with bitterness, he raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

A bitter taste filled his entire mouth, and suddenly, Qin Mo's body shook, revealing a look of shock.

As soon as the glass of wine was poured into his stomach, a fiery force quickly spread throughout his body, and the bitter taste in his mouth became extremely sweet.

Qin Mo's face was flushed, and he spoke with difficulty: "Senior."

"Don't talk yet, heal your wounds well." Hentian waved his hand.

Qin Mo's mind sank into his body, a pure, vast energy surged, the broken bones, damaged body, and depleted dantian were all recovering rapidly.

Bursts of hot air rose from Qin Mo's body, and his skin wriggled continuously, squeezing out balls of foul-smelling black matter and a large amount of bone fragments from his body.

Several hours later, Qin Mo opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and the wounds in his body were almost healed.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior." Qin Mo said sincerely, if it wasn't for him, he would have died now as a last resort.

(End of this chapter)