Qin Mingyuan's breakthrough gave him a little more confidence for revenge.
But he has always been a rational person, and he will never be self-righteous just because of this achievement.
He knew how powerful the Su family was and how cruel Su Wenyuan's methods were.
His Dao Palace realm cultivation alone would at most impress the Su family, but that was all.
Therefore, Qin Mo is the key point of this revenge.
"Mo'er, what state have you reached now?"
Qin Mingyuan suddenly asked.
"I just entered the fatal realm not long ago."
Qin Mo answered truthfully.
"..."
Qin Mingyuan froze on the spot, thinking he was hallucinating.
"What? Take, take life?"
Looking at his serious son, Qin Mingyuan took a breath of cold air.
He originally thought that Qin Mo was in the later stage of the Dao Palace and would have to wait ten or eight years before he could enter the life-threatening realm.
To reach the fatal state, one must open the gate of heaven and interact with heaven and man, which requires great opportunities.
Qin Mingyuan never expected that Qin Mo would already be in a life-threatening situation after not seeing him for a while.
"What about telepathy? Can it be improved?"
Qin Mingyuan continued to ask.
"It's probably improved by more than ten times."
Qin Mo did some calculations, but he couldn't tell how much he had improved.
Ever since he fused the Black God Pearl and inherited the Black God Sword Prison, his entire life has changed.
"Is it comparable to a fourth-grade telepathy master?"
Qin Mingyuan looked a little nervous.
"Fourth-grade telepathy master? It's almost the same. We'll know the details only after comparing them."
Qin Mo didn't think much and replied casually.
Although there are three, six or nine levels of mind masters, there are also considerable differences between each level.
For the same fourth grade telepathy master, there will be a huge gap due to the different usage of telepathy skills.
With Qin Mo's current telekinesis power, it is natural that he has reached level 4 or above.
If coupled with his extraordinary telepathy skills, he might be able to compete with third-grade telepathy masters.
"Okay, great, God is really helping my son!"
Qin Mingyuan put down the big stone in his heart.
"Why are you asking these questions all of a sudden?"
Qin Mo said with a surprised look on his face.
"The head of the Su family, Su Wenyuan, is your grandfather. He was recently promoted to a fourth-level spiritual master, and he is also a strong man who has reached the half-step Heavenly Talisman Realm.
This time when we return to the Su family, we will inevitably have to fight with him."
Qin Mingyuan spoke frankly.
Now that he has figured out Qin Mo's strength, he is not afraid to tell the truth.
Hearing this, Qin Mo had a cold expression on his face, "Whether he is a fourth-grade telepathic master or a half-step heavenly talisman, I will kill him without fail!"
He would not take Su Wenyuan seriously at all.
In the battle with the Beast Emperor Sect, Qin Mo could fight back and forth in a one-on-three fight. Why should he be afraid of Su Wenyuan?
Moreover, he has been preparing for this revenge plan for a long time and will never back down.
…
the next day.
Qin Mo and his son left Cangyuan City.
They didn't bring any slaves with them this time, just father and son, and headed east.
The Su family is the dominant one in Tianyue City, and can be called a local emperor.
Although Tianyue City is not as good as Yanjing, it is still one of the most important towns in the Eastern Region and is much more prosperous and rich than Xuan Beast City.
The fact that the Su family can control Tianyue City shows its strong foundation.
When Qin Mingyuan returned to Tianyue City, looking at the familiar streets in front of him and the bustling crowd, his thoughts instantly returned to more than ten years ago.
Qin Mingyuan's body trembled slightly, and he stepped onto Nanmen Street with the soles of his feet. He lowered his eyes and stared at the street corner.
He would never forget how he was humiliated by the Su family and was thrown into this corner like a lost dog.
It was Su Luoyun who found him at the street corner on that miserable midnight with heavy wind and rain.
Looking up into the distance, a prosperous restaurant appeared in Qin Mingyuan's field of vision.
He would never forget that on the day Su Luoyun died, he was so drunk that he was thrown into the street as a beggar.
Turning around, I took another look at the towering south gate behind me.
There was a trace of ferocity in Qin Mingyuan's eyes.
He would never forget that he and his infant Qin Mo were chased all the way to the south gate, and were finally protected by the "kindness" of the Su family.
But the price of leaving Tianyue City was to let Qin Mingyuan crawl out from under the Su family like a dog.
Those mean faces and sarcastic sneers have haunted Qin Mingyuan like a nightmare for more than ten years.
Until now, when he looked at the crowd on the street, he still felt that people were laughing at him.
He mocked him as the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Su family.
Laughing at him, the toad wants to eat the swan meat.
Ridiculing him killed Su Luoyun and caused the Su family's reputation to suffer.
After so many years, if it weren't for Qin Mo's existence, he might have left this world long ago.
The mountain of humiliation made this man almost numb.
But today, he stood here again, in this purgatory that he had never wanted to remember for the rest of his life.
"Su family, I'm back again!"
Qin Mingyuan closed his eyes, countless pictures appeared in his mind.
In the end, all the thoughts condensed into a beautiful face, that was Qin Mo's mother Su Luoyun.
"Xiaoyun, I hope your spirit in heaven can see that our son is back, and our son wants to take back everything that belongs to us."
Qin Mingyuan looked up at the sky.
Qin Mo didn't bother.
He couldn't understand how complicated his father's mood was at this moment.
But Qin Mo could feel the pain of father and son connecting their hearts.
"Drive... drive..."
"Get out of my way..."
At the end of the street, there was suddenly a sound of yelling.
Several fast horses galloped over and rushed onto the street like lightning.
The crowd panicked and fled in all directions.
This movement also interrupted the thoughts of Qin Mo and his son.
As soon as Qin Mo turned around, he saw war flags flying across the middle of the street, heading straight for the south gate.
Above the battle flag, there is a huge word "Su" written all over it.
This is the clan flag of the Su family, and it is no different from the royal flag in Tianyue City.
On horseback were a group of young Su family disciples.
All of them were wearing bright clothes and angry horses, with long swords on their waists and crossbows hanging on their backs.
A young man at the front was holding a long whip and waving it at the crowd on the street.
Snapped--
The long whip was whipped and exploded, frightening many people and children into crying.
Some old, weak, women and children with inconvenient legs and feet rolled to the side like gourds rolling on the ground.
Those who had no time to dodge were beaten to pieces by the whip and let out heart-rending screams.
"A bunch of unruly people are delaying my hunting time, can you afford it?"
The whip-wielding boy rolled his eyes and rode away with a look of disdain.
There was a burst of laughter from the team behind him, "It seems that our Third Young Master is getting impatient. If we lose again this time, the last few maids will have to pay for it."
"Hey, that's not possible. Those girls are the best. The Third Young Master has been looking for them for a long time. There is no way they can compensate others."
"With these brothers here, we will definitely win back the victory for the Third Young Master, hahaha..."