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Chapter 36 Ace?

Magical weapons in the world are divided into four categories: immortal weapons, Taoist weapons, mysterious weapons, and spiritual weapons.

Each grade is divided into four grades: absolute, upper, middle and lower.

In a place like Cangyuan City, top-grade spiritual weapons are extremely rare.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Gou just gave it away as he said, without any ambiguity at all.

"This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and you just gave it to Mo'er like this?"

Qin Mingyuan took a breath of cold air.

You know, there is only one high-grade spiritual weapon in his Qin family's arsenal.

"To be precise, the lightsaber is a top-quality spiritual weapon, but it is somewhat damaged, resulting in a decrease in quality."

Mr. Gou took out his lightsaber and made two random gestures. The sword energy vibrated and was full of agility.

"I guess, isn't Mr. Qin going to join the Fulong Sect? This lightsaber will definitely come in handy."

He was thoughtful and had thought about it for Qin Mo.

Qin Mo took the Hanguang Sword and looked at its shape and aura. It was indeed a very spiritual flying sword.

Unfortunately, there was a slight crack at the tip of the sword, which greatly reduced the sword's lethality.

But it doesn't matter, when Qin Mo arrives at Fulong Sect and finds a master forging it again, he can repair this crack.

"Lin Gou, this sword is priceless. If it is just for congratulations, isn't it too heavy?"

Although Qin Mo loved the lightsaber very much, he still put it down.

He guessed that Master Gou must have other desires.

"Hey, Mr. Qin is indeed very smart. Mr. Lin does have something to ask for."

Mr. Gou forced out a wry smile.

"tell me the story."

Qin Mo sat on a chair and picked up a cup of hot tea.

"I wonder if Mr. Qin has ever heard of the 'Dragon Head Conference'?"

Master Gou asked cautiously.

"Unheard of."

Qin Mo shook his head.

On the contrary, it was Qin Mingyuan whose expression changed suddenly, "Leading Conference? Legend has it that several underground leading heads met to divide their territories."

"It seems that Patriarch Qin knows something inside."

Master Gou groaned, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The so-called leading conference is a gathering of some underground bosses to compete with each other for territory.

Like the dragon head of Cangyuan City, it is Lord Gou.

Outside of Cangyuan City, there are three or four larger underground forces.

These forces occupy the mountain and become kings, separatist power.

However, in two adjacent places, the boundaries are blurred and conflicts often occur.

Because of this kind of thing, many people die every year.

In order to resolve this contradiction, everyone agreed to hold a leading meeting every three years to discuss the division of territory.

Everyone is in the underworld, so they naturally use force to solve problems.

To put it bluntly, it is a competition to cede territory.

Everyone sends several masters to compete with each other. Whoever wins more will gain a larger territory.

Three years ago, Mr. Gou relied on his strong men to win three games in a row and seize a huge territory.

The fifty-mile radius of Cangyuan City falls under the jurisdiction of the Ba Dao Alliance.

This also made Master Gou proud for a long time.

Now, the leading conference is approaching, and if Mr. Gou wants to keep his territory, he must hold a stronger trump card.

Qin Mo is his ideal trump card.

"So, you mean... let me do black boxing?"

Qin Mo frowned slightly.

He is about to enter the Fulong Sect, and he doesn't have much interest in this kind of thing.

Moreover, there is no glory in doing black boxing.

"Young Master Qin, you have completely misunderstood. I still have a few strong generals under my command, so they can take action. Young Master Qin only needs to help me suppress the formation and boost my momentum, and there will be basically no chance of taking action."

Mr. Gou quickly explained.

"Master Gou, after all your talk, you still want Mo'er to participate in the Dragon Head Conference."

Qin Mingyuan was reluctant.

As far as he knew, the Dragon Head Tournament was extremely brutal, and the people participating in the competition were all kinds of monsters and monsters.

There are darknet killers, bounty hunters, wandering monks, and even sect monks.

This is not like the three joint examinations, where everyone competes openly and openly.

The underground black boxing world is full of variables, and life and death are unpredictable.

No matter how powerful Qin Mo is, he is only a teenager after all. How much of the world has he seen?

This is not a game of house drinking.

One mistake and your life is at risk.

"Clan Chief Qin, I know this request is a bit overwhelming, but I promise that I will ensure Mr. Qin's safety."

Mr. Gou looked solemn and swore to the sky.

Qin Mo was Han Changjun's savior. Even if he had 10,000 courage, he would not dare to let Qin Mo die.

Master Gou made this request because he had absolute confidence in Qin Mo.

"Moreover, I can also promise that once I win the Dragon Head Conference this time, our Ba Dao Alliance will be responsible for the future safety of the Qin family."

Mr. Gou assured him by patting his chest.

Hearing this, Qin Mo was suddenly shaken.

He is going to Fulong Sect soon and is really worried about the safety of the Qin family.

Both the Wei family and the Chu family were taught a terrible lesson by him, and there is no guarantee that they will not take revenge on the Qin family in the future.

Qin Mo, on the other hand, was in the Fulong Sect and was unable to protect the Qin family.

If the Tyrant Sword Alliance protects the Qin family, he can devote himself to cultivating in Fulong Sect.

This condition is very exciting.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Qin Mo no longer hesitated and agreed immediately.

"Mo'er!"

Qin Mingyuan looked nervous.

"Even if it doesn't happen this time, there will be another time."

Qin Mo was very open-minded.

He can't be protected by Qin Mingyuan for the rest of his life.

Qin Mingyuan was silent for a long time, and then he smiled with relief, "That's all, my son will have to face the world alone when he grows up."

He has always taken good care of Qin Mo, but this may not be able to help Qin Mo.

In seven days, Qin Mo will go to Fulong Sect. Will he still go to Fulong Sect?

Thinking of this, Qin Mingyuan felt relieved.



Nanshan.

Tyrant Sword Alliance General Forum.

"Tell me, what kind of master will the boss invite back?"

"The person who can make the boss personally take action must be a highly respected senior."

"I'm really looking forward to it more and more."

In the main hall, many high-level officials gathered.

They also had trouble sleeping and eating because of this leading conference.

Especially the man in black robe in the middle has an extremely gloomy expression.

This person is the number one warrior under Master Gou.

In the leading conference three years ago, he won three games in a row and helped Mr. Gou steal the show.

Unfortunately, after that battle, he was left with some stubborn illnesses, which caused his cultivation to stall.

But this time his opponents have obviously improved to a higher level, and he no longer has much advantage.

This is also the reason why Master Gou invited Qin Mo.

"Master Lei, you are not happy either. After all, three years have passed and our opponents have become stronger. We have to prepare for a rainy day, right?"

Seeing that the man in black robe looked unhappy, someone couldn't help but comfort him.

"What can I be unhappy about? Everything is for the Ba Dao Alliance. I have no regrets."

Lei Tian smiled coldly.

Even though he said this, even a fool could see that he was very unhappy.

This move by Mr. Gou clearly shows that he does not trust him.

"Everyone, I'm back."

At this moment, Mr. Dog brought Qin Mo to the main hall.

Everyone's eyes moved and they all looked towards him.

But next to Master Gou, he saw a young boy in his early teens.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in a state of confusion.

Is this the ace that Mr. Gou brought back?


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