At that time, when Qincheng first entered the realm of transformation, Zheng Mo was secretly protecting him as a servant, which was quite useful. However, as Qincheng's cultivation level improved, Zheng Mo's second-level realm of transformation level became a little low.

Even such cultivation will become a burden to Qincheng.

"The old slave has met the young master."

Feeling the breath of Qincheng, Zheng Mo looked respectful and opened the door to greet him.

"Zheng Mo, have you ever thought about your future?"

When he walked into the room, Qin Cheng asked lightly.

Zheng Mo's expression froze and said with a wry smile: "What does Young Master mean? I am your servant. I will always follow you and obey your orders for the rest of my life."

"But with my current cultivation level, you can't help me." Qin Cheng shook his head.

"If I give you a chance to regain freedom, do you want it?"

Zheng Mo's body trembled suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, and a glimmer flashed through his eyes.

"Young master, stop kidding me." Zheng Mo shook his head and said.

"I never joke."

Qin Cheng looked at Zheng Mo.

"On the fifteenth of this month, ask the Daozong Tianjiao Conference. Zheng Mo, you should know that this event is for the seven holy tools."

Zheng Mo nodded. He had worked for the Han family for many years in the past, so he naturally heard about it.

"At that time, there will be a dragon fighting against the tiger, and the winner will go to the ruins of the ancient sect to look for traces of holy weapons. There is extremely dangerous place and is destined to be a life-and-death life. I need help." Qin Cheng's eyes were bright and he stared at Zheng Mo.

"What does the young master mean?"

"Improve my cultivation, go with me to adventure, and wait until I get the holy weapon, I will give you freedom." Qin Cheng said slowly.

Zheng Mo's heart trembled suddenly.

Tianjiao and the heads of the hidden world and elders are in a trait. With their own abilities, it is indeed extremely dangerous and may not go back.

"Of course, you can also choose to stay here for the rest of your life. I will not force you to die." Qin Cheng said.

"I will give you the right to choose. I will give me the answer before tomorrow."

After Qin Cheng finished speaking, he left here.

Leaving Zheng Mo stood there, his eyes were red and he was confused.

The reason why Qin Cheng did this was not aimless.

Zheng Mo's slave seal is quite special, and it is a protective slave seal left by his mother. With the special effect of slave seal, Zheng Mo can conceal his breath and hide in the void, and protect him when needed by Qin City.

But similarly, Zheng Mo also has a certain degree of autonomy and is not completely a foolish slave.

This is also a slave seal that is commonly used by the holy sons and servants of the eight major families.

This means that many things that Ye Zun, bearded and even Yin Chun cannot do, Zheng Mo can do.

Therefore, Qincheng needs Zheng Mo's absolute voluntary rather than being coerced. Otherwise, it's better not to.

Early the next morning, Qin Cheng finished his practice. He opened his eyes and swept his sleeves.

The strong wind blew, and the door opened.

Zheng Mo stood in front of the door, his face a little haggard, as if he had not slept all night, but his eyes were surging with light, extremely sharp.

This was the first time Qin Cheng saw Zheng Mo like this after he was sealed by Zhou Qin.

He seemed to have regained the ambitious Zheng Mo who was competing with Mr. Jiang for the status of the Hidden World Family.

Qin Cheng looked at Zheng Mo, and he was also curious about how Zheng Mo would choose.

"Young Master, you keep your word. As long as I accompany you to the ancient sect, you will give me freedom." Zheng Mo looked at Qin Cheng and said seriously.

"As long as you cooperate with me faithfully and violate this oath, I, Qin Chengtian, will thunder and strike." Qin Cheng pointed his hands at the sky and directly swore his heart. A breath of heaven suddenly poured into Qin Cheng's body, forming an invisible imprint.

Zheng Mo's face turned red, but he didn't expect Qin Cheng to be so straightforward and neat, without hesitation.

"Zheng Mo is willing to go through fire and water, and wait for the young master to send him." Zheng Mo lifted his robe, knelt down on one knee, and made a solemn promise.

Qin Cheng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Zheng Mo, how old are you today."

"The old slave is fifty." Zheng Mo said.

Qin Cheng nodded secretly, which was in line with his impression.

Zheng Mo can be said to be a hero of a generation. As the head of the outside family, he fought against the Jiang family with a strong foundation in the hidden world. In the end, he almost forced the Jiang family to lose the hidden world position. Although the Han family secretly helped him, this also showed him.

ability.

Moreover, it is extremely rare for people who are not in the hidden realm to be able to practice the second level of transformation.

"This is Qingyun Fruit, you eat it."

Qin Cheng took out a Qingyun Spirit Fruit and handed it to Zheng Mo.

"What a strong spiritual energy." Zheng Mo looked at the vast spiritual energy flowing in the spiritual fruit, without hesitation, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

Then, he sat cross-legged and let the breath of Qingyun Fruit bloom.

After a long time, Zheng Mo opened his eyes and a surprise flashed across his cheek.

What kind of treasure is Qincheng's spiritual fruit? He even broke through to the third level of transformation realm.

"Do you feel full?" Qin Cheng said.

"There are some, but not serious." Zheng Mo said after not understanding the reason.

Qin Cheng took out another Qingyun fruit and gave it to Zheng Mo.

"Young master, this thing is too expensive. I..." Zheng Mo's face turned red and he was a little at a loss.

"Since you have chosen to go to the danger with me, this is the reward you deserve." Qin Cheng smiled.

Zheng Mo showed a clear look. He was quite excited and felt that he had bet right.

Qincheng was not a ruthless person. He did not let himself die as cannon fodder, and he also helped him improve his strength. Qincheng's approach of affection and righteousness made Zheng Mo feel a little ashamed. Why was he confused at that time and chose to be an enemy of Qincheng?

After understanding this, Zheng Mo no longer hesitated and swallowed the Qingyun Fruit.

This time, Zheng Mo's cultivation level rose directly to the fourth level of the Transformation Realm.

"Young master, I feel that the spiritual energy in my body is full of and I can't swallow it anymore." Zheng Mo said with a wry smile this time.

Qin Cheng nodded. In fact, how much Qingyun Fruit can swallow also represents a person's talent potential. Zheng Mo's ability to swallow two in a row proves that he can have today's cultivation based on his own efforts.

"You sort out your physical condition and accompany me on a long trip in the afternoon."

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and it was time to go to Wanlian Sect.

At the same time, a sect in southern Yanxia.

A young man in green, with a gentle face, preaching to many warriors below the stage.

Although this sect is worn out and the cicadas are annoying, the young man cares nothing and always has a gentle and humble expression.

"That's all for today, everyone."

Feeling something, a faint cold flashed in Han Wushuang's eyes, and then he smiled and bowed to the warrior below.

"A person as big as Mr. Han, who is willing to preach and receive knowledge to us small people, is such a good person."

"It is said that Mr. Han is the most famous young master in the hidden world." A group of warriors praised him.

Han Wushuang left with a smile and walked to a barren mountain.

Then his face gradually became colder, and he looked at the void behind him and shouted: "Don't you get out of the sneaky thing for me."

"Haha, it's said that Mr. Han has an unparalleled demeanor, but he didn't expect that he had such a bad temper in private." The void shook, and a man in black robe slowly walked out, his tone of teasing.
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