Master Yunyue was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth twice and sneered: "Three or seven are not enough? Junior Brother Qin's appetite is not that big!"
He really didn't expect that a junior who had only started working for a few years would dare to talk to him like a lion.
"This kid can defeat Li Donghuang. He's a little crazy, but he still has strength. If I break up with him now, I won't get the immortal blood. Damn it..."
Master Yunyue is extremely conflicted in his heart.
The Phantom Sea is extremely dangerous and is known as one of the ten most dangerous places in the East China Sea.
He was trapped in the Illusory Demon Sea for more than a hundred years. He was almost in despair, but he accidentally got a drop of the immortal blood, and his cultivation level skyrocketed, and he escaped.
But if you want to enter the inner layer of the Phantom Sea, you can only open that shortcut.
With his level of cultivation, another five hundred years of training would not be enough.
The Northern Ming Split Sky Bird is his only hope.
Upon thinking of this, Master Yunyue seemed to have made a huge concession, gritting his teeth and said: "Four-six! At most four-six! This has already exceeded my bottom line!"
Master Yunyue thought to himself that he had made concessions one after another, even to the extent of four or six. No matter how big his appetite was, Qin Mo should be content, right?
But Qin Mo still shook his head and said the same two words, "Not enough."
not enough?
Master Yunyue's face was ashen and his whole body was trembling.
He took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a stiff voice: "Junior Brother Qin, forty percent is already a lot. The blood of the Immortal God is so rich that you can't use it all."
Then, he changed the topic and said with a bit of alarmism: "Besides, your current situation is not good. You probably don't know about Li Donghuang, right?"
"Li Donghuang?"
Qin Mo's expression changed slightly.
"Li Donghuang has been released from the spiritual pool. Now he is going to the East China Sea for training. When he comes back from training, what chance do you think you have of winning?"
Master Yunyue said with a faint smile.
Hearing this, Qin Mo's face turned a little cold.
It turns out that the lord of the sect sent Li Donghuang into the spiritual pond, and this kind of treatment was comparable to that of Jiulongzi.
"Li Donghuang, who came out of the spiritual pool, must have greatly improved his cultivation. He is going to the East China Sea at this time. It seems that he has not given up on the plan to return to the ruins."
Qin Mo thought secretly.
Thanks to Master Yunyue, he learned about this in time.
The secrets including the Phantom Sea and the Blood of the Immortal God are also crucial to Qin Mo.
It's a pity that Master Yunyue is so annoying that Qin Mo doesn't want to cooperate with him at all.
"Junior brother Qin, I am not blabbering. Although you defeated Li Donghuang this time, the sect leader still sent Li Donghuang into the spiritual pool.
This can only show that in the mind of the lord, Li Donghuang is ahead of you, and the lord still cannot trust you.
Unless you cooperate with me, obtain the blood of the immortal god, become immortal, and defeat Li Donghuang again, will it be possible to win back the heart of the sect leader."
Master Yunyue looked like he was thinking about Qin Mo.
As everyone knows, Qin Mo has long been aware of the position of the sect leader.
Although Luo Xianyi saved Li Donghuang, this does not prove anything.
On the contrary, Luo Xianyi enlightened Qin Mo and told him the secrets of Shenxu. How can this be compared to a spiritual pond practice?
Qin Mo has the potential of the gods, can Luo Xianyi not know which one is more important?
Master Yunyue is self-righteous and gives advice, thinking that Qin Mo is young and easy to fool.
But Qin Mo only thought of him as a clown.
"Are you done?"
Qin Mo's tone was cold.
"ah?"
Master Yunyue was startled.
"Please come back when you're done. I'm not interested in cooperating with you."
Qin Mo looked indifferent.
"Boy, don't be shameless. I came to you because I think highly of you. Who do you think you are? Do you know the consequences of rejecting me?"
Master Yunyue broke his guard instantly and started using one foul language after another.
He never expected that Qin Mo would be so stubborn and stubborn, almost as hard as the stone in the pit.
He presented the facts, reasoned, said all the good things, and made concessions one after another, but Qin Mo still refused to make any progress. This was clearly looking down on himself.
Seeing Master Yunyue's angry look, Qin Mo's face turned cold, "I don't care who you are, if you dare to act wild in my cave, don't even think about leaving safely."
Say it.
Qin Mo blasted out with a palm, and his magical power was like a mountain or a sea, suppressing the head of Master Yunyue.
"Damn it, I haven't done anything yet, but you did it first."
Master Yunyue blew his beard and stared.
He has been practicing in the East China Sea for two hundred years and has already killed nine times. Although he has not yet broken through the Tianfu realm, his background is no worse than that of Li Donghuang.
Li Donghuang's life-saving talisman was seven times. If he lost two lives, his background would naturally be weaker.
Faced with Qin Mo's magical palm, Master Yunyue showed no fear and punched out fiercely.
Snapped--
The fists and palms clashed, and the magic power surged.
Master Yunyue took two steps back in shock, his face flushed.
Qin Mo was as steady as Mount Tai, motionless.
He could defeat Li Donghuang before entering time and space, let alone now?
Master Yunyue's strength is not as good as that of Li Donghuang. Qin Mo can beat this guy with just one hand.
"Impossible. I have practiced in the East China Sea for two hundred years and lost nine lives. How can my magic power be inferior to yours?"
Master Yunyue was extremely horrified.
Two hundred years ago, he was third on the list of true legends, and his strength was similar to that of Zhou Xuantian and Yan Xiyue.
After some training in Donghai, he received another drop of immortal blood, and his cultivation improved a lot.
He fully thought that with his current strength, why would Li Donghuang and Zhou Xuantian not be defeated by him?
Although Qin Mo defeated Li Donghuang, he was still at least fifty-fifty with himself.
Unexpectedly, with this move, just one test move, the disparity in strength between the two sides was fully demonstrated.
However, Master Yunyue was not reconciled.
During his training in the East China Sea, he also absorbed the characteristics of sea monks and learned several powerful water magic powers.
Since his magic power is not as good as Qin Mo's, he should use his magical power to make up for the gap.
Master Yunyue's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly, "True Water Mahamudra!"
Whoosh——
A surge of water vapor appeared out of thin air in the hall, and instantly condensed into a huge palm.
The True Water Mahamudra, the supreme magical power of the Yunhai Sect.
"Die!"
Qin Mo's face darkened and his fingers suddenly came together.
Bang...
The Mahamudra of True Water disintegrated instantly.
Immediately, the dissipated water vapor turned into an icy blue cage, imprisoning Master Yunyue.
"Concerning the secret of the Phantom Sea, do you think I will be helpless if you don't open your mouth?"
Qin Mo sneered, and his telepathy instantly invaded the other person's mind.
In just a few blinks, he had peeked into all the secrets.
Master Yunyue probably realized something, and quickly changed his words in a panic, "Okay, we can discuss the conditions again. How about five-five? How about two-eight? Nineteen is fine too! You take the big head?"
Before Master Yunyue could stop talking nonsense, Qin Mo clenched his fingers and said, "I want them all!"
boom!
The water prison exploded instantly.
There are no bones left of the real Yunyue!
How could he compete with the water prison technique of the ancient demon god?