Once in the city, you will have shelter and no longer need to worry.
At the same time, good news came from the front line, and the Snow Country retreated its troops.
With Yan Qingyun's defeat, the morale of the Snow Country suffered a setback.
On the contrary, Tianqian City became more and more courageous as it fought and made great progress.
In secular war, there are not many tricks, it is all about momentum.
In this special terrain, it is difficult for any military art or tactics to be effective.
Whichever side has greater momentum and stronger military morale will have the upper hand.
Tianqian City could not be attacked for a long time, and the Blood Cloud Sect withdrew its troops one after another. This caused the Snow Country's hundreds of thousands of troops to be routed thousands of miles away.
As a last resort, Hu Yanlie could only retreat in a hurry.
Within Tianqian City, the long-lost peace also ushered in.
The next day, an imperial edict came from the royal city. The general idea was to encourage the generals in Tianqian City and reward them based on their merits.
Dai Tianhe held a banquet to celebrate the victory, and the whole city cheered.
As for Qin Mo and other Fulong Sect disciples, they had no intention of participating.
They had just escaped death and were recuperating separately.
Qin Mo's mission is to defend Tianqian City. Now that the Snow Country has withdrawn its troops, his merits can be considered complete.
According to Qin Mo's plan, he would rest for a few days before returning to the sect with his fellow apprentices.
For the past two days, he stayed in his room and didn't go anywhere.
"This time I went down the mountain, I have improved a lot in my cultivation, especially practicing Tianchen Contemplation, which has increased my telekinesis several times."
Qin Mo sat on the bed and meditated cross-legged.
The substantial increase in mental power will help him understand the meaning of the Devouring Sword.
And once the Devouring Sword Intent is fully understood, Qin Mo will also understand the eight skills of Fulong contained in it.
"If the Devouring Sword Intent is divided into ten levels, I have now understood the sixth level. When I step into the Tao Palace realm, I will at least understand the eighth level."
Qin Mo murmured to himself.
He is now at the eighth level of Tongxuan, which is still a little short of the Taoist palace level.
Of course, Qin Mo is not worried about this.
He has the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron, which can swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at any time, and it is not difficult to rush to the Dao Palace realm in one breath.
In comparison, Qin Mo wanted to pry open Xuan Ye's mouth and find out some of the inside secrets of the Blood Cloud Sect.
"That guy has been in the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron for a few days, he should have realized something."
Qin Mo sank his consciousness into the Ancestral Dragon Cauldron.
In the world in the cauldron, the remnant soul floated in the air, "Let me out, and I will tell you whatever you want to know."
Xuan Ye knew his situation very well. The only capital he had to negotiate terms with Qin Mo was the secrets he knew.
"It seems that you have thought it through clearly and understood my thoughts correctly. If you want to make a deal with me, it depends on how sincere you are."
Qin Mo said calmly.
"My life is in your hands. I have no other choice. Just ask whatever you want to know."
Xuan Ye groaned.
In this world in the cauldron, Qin Mo is the only master, and he is not afraid of Xuan Ye's tricks.
Therefore, he went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth, "I want to know the plan of the demon god's resurrection."
boom!
Hearing this, Xuan Ye felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
His face was distorted, obviously he was greatly frightened, and he was speechless for a while.
The demon god's resurrection is a top secret among top secrets, and even many high-level officials of the Blood Cloud Sect have no way of knowing about it.
How did he know about this teenage boy in front of him?
Seeing Xuan Ye's reaction, Qin Mo was not surprised.
This incident is indeed very shocking, involving the human race, the demon race, and even various forces both openly and secretly.
Therefore, when Qin Mo asked this question, Xuan Ye, who had already made various assumptions, was still frightened and confused.
After a long, long time, Xuan Ye finally regained his composure.
He looked at Qin Mo with a gloomy look and said coldly: "You even know this top secret. It seems that you are not an ordinary Fulong Sect disciple."
"Then you are worrying too much. I am just an inner disciple of Fulong Sect, not even a true disciple."
Qin Mo smiled, what he said was true.
"I don't believe it. If you were just an inner disciple, how could you know such a thing? Who told you?"
Xuan Ye shook his head repeatedly and looked at Qin Mo warily.
"The ones who can tell me about this are naturally the senior members of my Fulong Sect."
Qin Mo shrugged.
"You don't have to be so surprised. If people don't know it, there is no airtight wall in this world unless they do something for themselves. You know best how your Blood Cloud Sect has grown step by step and become the number one sect in the ice field."
Qin Mo's eyes were extremely cold, with a look of contempt on his face.
No matter how ambitious the Blood Cloud Sect is, it is still a human force after all. In order to rule the ice field, it actually became a pawn of the demon god.
How can such behavior not be despised?
"In that battle two hundred years ago, you Five Elders of Blood Cloud teamed up to defeat Nangong Yuntian and became famous. You didn't expect that it would fall into my hands today."
Qin Mo glanced at Xuan Ye playfully.
Hearing this, Xuan Ye's eyes flickered, and he said with a half-smile, "You really think highly of us. What a person like Nangong Yuntian, we are just playthings in his hands."
"This is true. If there were no external reasons, how could you seal Nangong Yuntian?"
Qin Mo smiled coldly.
Without the sneak attack from the demon god's palm, Nangong Yuntian would never have been defeated by the Five Elders of Xueyun.
This Xuan Ye was already a prisoner of his subordinates, and his arrogance was gone, but he did speak a few truths.
If it were left outside, he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.
"Stop dilly-dallying, tell me truthfully, where is the demon god hiding? When does he plan to revive? What's the plot after he wakes up?"
Qin Mo asked again and again.
Xuan Ye just smiled bitterly, "You think too highly of me. I am just a plaything in Nangong Yuntian's palm. I am as weak as an ant. How can I possibly know the demon god's recovery plan?"
"Fart! As one of the Five Elders of Xueyun, you are the core group of people in Xueyun Sect. If the demon god has any instructions, he will definitely inform you."
Qin Mo frowned, a little annoyed.
Now that things have happened, this guy is still making detours with me, and he simply doesn't understand the current affairs.
"Xuan Ye, if you still want to live, just tell the truth, otherwise I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death."
Qin Mo's face was extremely cold.
"I'm telling the truth. We, the Five Elders of Blood Cloud, seem to have a high status, but we are just other people's pawns. We have no chance to see the demon god."
Xuan Ye said it bluntly.
"Then who gives you orders? The headmaster of the Blood Cloud Sect?"
Qin Mo gritted his teeth and asked.
"The headmaster of the Bloody Cloud Sect is just one of them. More often than not, we are ordered by another person."
Xuan Ye sighed.
His bright coat was being peeled off layer by layer by Qin Mo.
"The other person? Who is that?"
Qin Mo frowned, a little curious.
With the status of the Five Elders of Xueyun, besides the headmaster, who else can give orders to them?
Xuan Ye was silent for a long time, and then with great struggle he uttered four words: "Nangong Yuntian!"