Nangong Yuntian's reaction stunned Qi Niu for a moment.
But soon, he suddenly realized.
Why did Xueyunmen raid Tianqian City? In fact, this is not difficult to understand.
The war two hundred years ago involved many big bosses and many unknown secrets.
Over the past two hundred years, people who knew these secrets disappeared one after another.
Some people died in accidents.
Some people die of old age naturally.
There are only a handful of people who are still alive today.
Whether it was the Blood Cloud Sect or the Fulong Sect, the survivors seemed to have reached some kind of tacit agreement and never mentioned what happened back then.
It's like you've never participated.
Perhaps both parties have suffered heavy losses, and no one dares to cause trouble easily again.
But as Nangong Yuntian woke up, this tacit understanding was broken.
No one thought that Nangong Yuntian was still alive.
You know, he was one of the most central figures in that war.
He knows almost all the secrets.
Therefore, when Nangong Yuntian woke up, these secrets came to light again.
Xueyunmen may have some worries, so they raided Tianqian City and launched a war with Fulong Sect.
And all this was expected by Nangong Yuntian, so he was naturally not surprised.
Qi Niu thought deeply for a moment and quickly understood this truth.
However, he became more and more curious. What was the secret that everyone tried so hard to hide?
"Nangong Yuntian, let's take a step to talk."
Qi Niu couldn't wait to find out about this matter.
But Nangong Yuntian shook his head and his eyes fell on Qin Mo, "This matter is not over yet."
Seeing this, Qi Niu frowned and said, "There is no need for us to get entangled in the fight between juniors. This is not like your character!"
"I can ignore other things, but I can't just let it go."
Nangong Yuntian's attitude was very determined.
First, this involves the dignity of the Nangong family.
The Nangong family belongs to one of the three ancient clans and is one of the founders of the Fulong Sect.
No matter how depressed the Nangong family is, it is not something that a younger generation can suppress at will.
Nangong Yuntian couldn't overcome this hurdle.
Secondly, Qin Mo had a life-saving grace for him, so he couldn't just sit idly by and watch Qin Mo's affairs.
Li Donghuang, Ye Nantian, and even the elders of the three courtyards are all aggressive towards Qin Mo. If he doesn't make his position clear, Qin Mo will have endless troubles in the future.
He just wanted to let everyone know how important Qin Mo was in his heart.
"Then what are you going to do?"
The prisoner cow remained calm.
After all, the other party is Nangong Yuntian, his former best friend.
If it had been anyone else, there would have been no room for negotiation.
"Don't worry, with my status, I won't suppress these juniors."
Nangong Yuntian replied lightly.
Then, he looked at Li Donghuang and said in a serious tone: "From now on, I will personally train Qin Mo. In the next True Legend Competition, I will let him personally deal with you."
As soon as this statement came out, the crowd was excited.
The True Legend Competition is held every three years.
In the entire Fulong Sect, all the true disciples and the top geniuses will gather together to compete for the ranking on the true heritage list.
Like Li Donghuang and Ye Nantian, they are among the top five.
Qin Mo, on the other hand, was just an inner disciple and couldn't even make it onto the list of true disciples, let alone compete with them.
"At the end of next year, the True Legend Competition will be held. There is only one and a half years left until the end of the year. How can Qin Mo challenge Li Donghuang?"
"He is not even a true disciple, so he is not qualified to participate in the competition."
"In one and a half years, reaching the Tongxuan realm and catching up with the fatal realm is simply a fantasy."
Many people shook their heads, their eyes full of doubts.
The elders of the three courtyards showed a sarcastic sneer.
The journey of cultivation must be done step by step.
Although Qin Mo has extraordinary talent, his foundation is too weak and he is only a disciple in the early stage of Tongxuan.
Perhaps in another ten years, he will be able to step into a life-threatening situation.
But in just half a year, there was no such possibility.
Moreover, during this period of time, Li Donghuang will also make progress.
His progress may be even faster than Qin Mo's.
Under such circumstances, how could Qin Mo challenge Li Donghuang?
In the True Succession Ranking Competition, there was no Demon Emperor's corpse, and there were no foreign objects to use. All that was required was hard power.
With Qin Mo's conditions, he couldn't shake the opponent at all.
"Isn't this too forced?"
Prison Niu frowned slightly and looked at Qin Mo.
He had to admit that Qin Mo was indeed very malleable, and under Nangong Yuntian's training, he might be able to create miracles.
But after all, time is too tight. If he tries to undermine his efforts, it will destroy Qin Mo.
"Qin Mo, what do you think?"
Nangong Yuntian didn't care what others thought, he just wanted to know Qin Mo's attitude.
Qin Mo's face was calm, but his eyes were particularly determined.
He must take back tenfold the humiliation that Li Donghuang brought him today.
If he doesn't overcome this hurdle, he will be left with a lifelong shadow.
Qin Mo suddenly bit his fingertips and swore to the sky, "I, Qin Mo, make a blood oath here. In the True Succession Ranking Competition, I will definitely kill Li Donghuang!"
Wow...
The whole place was in an uproar.
Those pairs of horrified eyes stared at Qin Mo, as if looking at a madman.
If you make a blood oath, you will be punished by God.
Once you fail to fulfill your oath, you will be haunted by inner demons and will die badly.
Qin Mo had such determination, which was unexpected by everyone.
"This kid..."
Even Nangong Yuntian was a little surprised.
However, he admired Qin Mo even more.
"This boy's opportunity must not have come in vain. With this kind of spirit and courage, he is better than thousands of geniuses."
Nangong Yuntian nodded secretly.
"Qin Mo, you are really asking for your own death. Even if I give you another ten years, let alone one and a half years, you won't be able to catch up with me."
Li Donghuang's face was extremely gloomy, as if he had been greatly insulted.
If Ye Nantian said this, he would have to be wary.
But what kind of cultivation level do you, Qin Mo, have?
After Tao Xuan, there is the Tao Palace realm, and then there is the life-killing realm.
There are two big realms between the two sides, and they are as different as clouds and mud.
"I, Li Donghuang, am also a person with great luck and great destiny. In a year and a half, I may be able to touch the threshold of the Tianfu Realm. This kid wants to fight with me. It is a big joke."
Li Donghuang sneered in his heart.
His seven-colored roc is a strange species from ancient times and contains many ancient inheritances.
For example, Qian Ji Yin was learned from the memory of the colorful Dapeng.
Under the guidance of the colorful roc, Li Donghuang made rapid progress.
He has the confidence to face any enemy.
A mere Qin Mo could not catch his eye at all.
"It's hard to say whether you, a loser like you, can climb the True Successor Ranking, but you still want to compete with me."
Li Donghuang glanced at Qin Mo coldly and said sarcastically.
The true biography list has a total of one hundred and eight rankings.
Only disciples who have entered the True Succession Ranking can participate in the True Succession Ranking Competition.
Disciples outside the list are not eligible to participate.