Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 733
"Are you coming back again?"

Both Yi Xiang'er and Yi Xin'er looked at Qin Mo with reluctance on their faces.

"We will meet each other if we are destined." Qin Mo chuckled and waved his hands, leaving a chic back view for the two sisters.

The two sisters bit their lips lightly, and finally snorted together, their expressions flickering, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

After Qin Mo left here for a day, the whole village gradually regained its calm and became stable again.

However, no one noticed that at the place where Wan'e Nanhua was wiped out, an imperceptible trace of black air came out of the ground one evening.

This wisp of black air swam close to the ground and got into a room.

There was a couple in that room. The woman's belly was protruding high, obviously she was pregnant.

The couple would never have imagined that a wisp of black air would enter the belly of the pregnant woman without a sound.

And at the head of the village, Zu Jinwu, who had been dead for thousands of years and was hung there, suddenly moved his eyelids, narrowed a gap slightly, and then returned to their original shape.
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Returning to the ground, Qin Mo was shocked by what he saw.

In less than half a month, countless huge holes were opened on the ground, the river dried up, the vegetation withered, a large number of creatures died, and the air was filled with decay and despair.

Without further hesitation, Qin Mo took out the Sun Shooting God Bow, and with a thought, the Seven Heart Bead flew out by itself and landed on the bow.

The moment the seven-heart bead fell, it immediately turned into a ball of strange energy, covering the entire body of the bow.

Immediately, the chain-like runes on the bow body were untied one by one.

A huge, unimaginably terrifying force erupted from the Sun Shooting God Bow, and it couldn't be farther away.

Slowly pulling the bowstring, an arrow that conceals any light of time is taking shape.

The clouds move in all directions, one thousand miles, ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles!

The aura of heaven and earth within a hundred thousand miles frantically rushed towards the Sun Shooting Bow, and Qin Mo's body slowly levitated.

His hands trembled, and the bowstring was continuously pulled apart. Deep within Qin Mo's body, strands of extremely important invisible power were pulled out.

That is the power of his longevity!

He could clearly perceive the reduction of his life force, and there were a few strands of silvery white in his long black hair.

With the bow fully drawn, Qin Mo looked at the black sun in the sky.

With the help of the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, his consciousness continued to extend until he was in front of the black sun.

The breath of death, despair, and destruction spread out from this round of black sun. Compared with when it was just formed, it is now bigger and more powerful.

"ended!"

Whispering in my heart, I firmly locked on this round of black sun and let go of the bowstring.

Splendid, boundless, invincible, attracting worldwide attention, no adjective is enough to express the shock brought by this arrow.

Everything in the world was eclipsed at this moment, and all living beings could feel the power brought by this arrow.

It's a shot of hope.

The next moment, in the endless sky, a blazing light shone on the entire world, and then, it rained in every corner of the continent, and it rained cats and dogs!

There is vitality and hope in this rain.

That black sun has disappeared, and the sun above the head is no longer despair, but hope!

Bathed in the heavy rain, Qin Mo's tense mind was completely relaxed, and he just stood in the rain, silent.

On the ground, countless buds emerged, and those creatures hiding in the caves and deep underground all ran out, ran wildly under the rain, and let out bursts of cheers.

The dead land has regained its vitality.

This heavy rain lasted for ten hours, and the dry river roared again. I believe that after a while, it will return to its original appearance, or even better.

"Thank you for this time."

Qin Mo raised the divine sun-shooting bow in his hand, and the divine bow kept trembling, expressing its joy.

After the black sun was eliminated, Qin Mo let go of the Sun Shooting Bow, and it flew back to the hands of the Yi God Clan by itself.

Back in the Demon Sect, Qin Mo was greeted by deafening cheers and excitement from everyone.

Three days later, Qin Mo held a canonization ceremony. In this battle with the Holy Sect, all participants were rewarded according to their merits.

The original place of Shengzong has been smashed, and Qin Mo also fulfilled his original promise to rebuild there and let Chief Jixing.

What made Qin Mo feel a little pity was that Yidi had already left not long ago, which made his desire to fight with him come to nothing.

In the end, Qin Mo ordered to build a "Tianshu Pavilion" next to the Demon Sect to store various exercises and secret techniques.

There are no less than a million exercises stored in the Renhuang pen, ranging from the yellow level to the god level, everything that one expects to find.

These are the common wealth of all races, Qin Mo has never thought of taking it to himself, and plans to build an unprecedented collection of books, and put all the exercises in it.

There are several advantages to doing this. One is that it can attract countless warriors to come. These warriors have acquired a certain skill in it. In times of crisis, we will certainly not stand idly by.

Second, a large number of warriors are attracted, which can also greatly promote various transactions. Invisibly, the background of the Demon Sect will also continue to increase.

This matter was unanimously approved by everyone.

The resources needed to build Tianshu Pavilion were too huge, so Qin Mo entrusted Qin Luomo and his brothers to do it, and Deng Xian served as his deputy.

On the fifth day after everything was settled, the Misty Sect that closed the mountain gate suddenly sent a letter, inviting Qin Mo to gather in the sect.

After receiving the letter, Qin Mo took a few steps and arrived at the mountain gate of Misty Sect.

The entire sect is shrouded in a layer of mist, giving people a sense of mystery.

There was already a person waiting in front of the mountain gate. It was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, with a peaceful expression on his face. After seeing Qin Mo, he bowed slightly.

"The old master of the Misty Sect, Ling Xuzi, has met the demon master of the Demon Sect."

Qin Mo said straight to the point: "I don't know why Your Excellency invited me here."

Ling Xuzi made a gesture of invitation: "This is not a place to talk, please move to the Burrow."

In an quaint room, Qin Mo was drinking the best spiritual tea, and was quite surprised by Ling Xuzi's first sentence.

"The Demon Lord is really a rare genius. Although the old man is ignorant and ignorant, he also knows something about the Demon Lord's deeds. He really respects him very much. I want to attribute the Misty Sect to the Demon Sect. I don't know what to do."

"Why is that? Are you worried that I will attack you after I attack the Wanshengzong?" Qin Mo put down his teacup: "You don't have to worry, as long as you don't do things that hurt the world, you won't start a war easily."

"It's not what the devil thought." Ling Xuzi smiled bitterly, telling the truth.

(End of this chapter)