Chapter 1053 Return of Primordial Spirit
"Holy Magister?!" Jiang Mo obviously didn't expect that the effect of the Youyuan Orb would be so powerful.

You know, the holy magister is an existence equivalent to the level of Emperor Wu!

Qin Haotian actually said that within five years, a holy magister could be trained. Jiang Mo couldn't believe it for a while.

You must know that it takes nearly a hundred years to cultivate a strong Emperor Wu, basically it is impossible.

Moreover, this person is extremely talented and can grow up smoothly.

On Tianwu Continent, there were too many monks who were talented against the sky. They had the opportunity to attack the realm of Emperor Martial, but they died prematurely.

This also led to the fact that the number of Martial Emperors in Tianwu Continent is very rare.

However, Qin Haotian dared to assert that within five years, he could train a holy magister comparable to Emperor Wudi.

How terrible is this?
With one sound, the time was shortened dozens of times!
"Lord Pavilion Master, don't be so surprised. You must know that the richness of magic elements in this continent is unimaginable!" Qin Haotian said with some excitement, "In my opinion, it seems that there has never been a magician in Tianwu Continent. Practice. Therefore, in such a place, it is the most ideal holy place to train magicians."

After listening to Qin Haotian's explanation, Jiang Mo gradually believed it.

Indeed, the reason why the number of Martial Emperors in Tianwu Continent is rare is because the number of monks here is too large.

As a result, the energy between the heaven and the earth is simply not enough, and it is very difficult to break into the realm of Emperor Wu.

However, magicians are different.

The group of magic apprentices selected by Qin Haotian is the first batch of people who practice magic in Tianwu Continent.

It can be said that it is not really impossible to cultivate a holy magister within five years due to the right time, place and people.

"Okay, with your words, I am completely relieved. I hope that the night demon knights you brought out will not disappoint me." Jiang Mo patted Qin Haotian's shoulder and said earnestly.

If the Night Devil Knights really have such great potential as Qin Haotian said, then, in the future, it will definitely be a trump card for Jiang Mo!
"Pavilion master, don't worry, your subordinates will definitely not take up the heavy responsibility!"

Qin Haotian said quickly.

Originally, he was still unwilling to be summoned to Tianwu Continent.

However, after knowing the right time and place here, even if he is asked to return to the Magic Continent at this time, he will not go back.

"We will set off today and return to the Zhentian Pavilion, where the defense force is the strongest. At that time, the Night Devil Knights will be protected. After all, this Western Region is the territory of the Little Leiyin Temple. If they know, there will be There are people who practice magic, so I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

After thinking for a while, Jiang Mo spoke.

It's not that he was afraid of Little Leiyin Temple, but that it was Jiang Mo's principle to avoid troubles that could be avoided.

Soon, Qin Feiyue and Zuo Yuan were summoned in front of Jiang Mo.

"I will bring the Night Demon Knights back to the headquarters. The Moonwell and the Qianqiu Mountain will be guarded by you. If there are external forces provoking you, ignore them. If the other party keeps pestering you, just destroy it." Jiang Mo ordered.

"Of order." Qin Feiyue nodded in agreement, and he also knew that in Jiang Mo's eyes, the importance of the Moonwell Land was incomparable.

Jiang Mo entrusted the Land of Moonwell to him to guard, because he held him in high esteem.

If it is done well, maybe his status can go a step further!
"Also, after the Void Magic Stone was mined, Zuo Yuan led a team of elite soldiers and strong generals to escort him back to the headquarters. If there is a shortage of manpower, he can directly ask for someone from Miss Wu." After thinking about it, Jiang Mo added.

"Yes, Lord Pavilion Master!"

Zuo Yuan nodded.

"Okay, let's go." After giving all these orders, Jiang Mo walked away in the air. Qin Haotian made a move with the Thunder God's scepter in his hand, and suddenly purple thunder gathered from the sky and the earth, turning into a huge thunder dragon.

Those thousands of magicians stepped on Thunder Dragon and followed Jiang Mo away.

Looking at the team roaring away, Qin Feiyue couldn't help sighing: "Mage, this kind of profession, I have never heard of it before. But, Qin Haotian's body, I feel a palpitating aura! "

"Maybe, in the next few decades, Qin Haotian's Night Demon Knights will overthrow the entire Land of Return, and even Tianwu Continent!"

……

At this moment, tens of thousands of miles away from Qianqiu Mountain, a huge golden sect seemed to stand among the clouds, majestic and majestic.

The disciples guarding in front of the sect's gate are not weak, and they are at the level of Wuzong.

"Hey, Zhang Chen, tell me, the suzerain and the others have been away for so many days, why haven't they come back? There shouldn't be any trouble, right?" A disciple asked the people around him.

"Stupid you, the suzerain is a strong eight-star martial saint. In this area, who can threaten him?" The man glanced at the other party and snorted.

Swish!
Just as the two were talking, a black streamer, as fast as lightning, burst towards the sect.

Sensing this powerful aura, the two disciples guarding the gate were startled, their weapons were unsheathed in their hands, their aura exploded, and they shouted, "Who is here?"

"Get out!" The black streamer came and pierced out, and a syllable was coldly spit out from the mouth.

After hearing this voice, the two disciples guarding the gate suddenly turned pale. The voice was too familiar.

It is their suzerain!
"Go, call the hall master of hall 36, I have an order to give." The black streamer, ignoring the already frightened disciples on both sides, shouted directly.

After finishing speaking, the black streamer shot directly into the sect.

On the black sect gate, there are three big golden characters: Yaoyangzong!

This is the residence of Yaoyang Sect's sect!
The legs of those two disciples were a little limp. At the beginning, the suzerain lord led many strong men to Qianqiu Mountain, the land of the moon well.

However, after returning, there was no strong man around him.

Even the suzerain himself, there is only one primordial spirit left.

Sovereign Lord, what happened?
The two disciples asked in their hearts.

They didn't dare to imagine that in this land with a radius of [-] li, there was another force that was strong enough to destroy the suzerain's body, leaving him with only one primordial spirit to get it back.

Even if the Hall of Giants and the Wentian Academy and other silver-level powers join forces, I'm afraid they can't do this, right?

"Okay, these things are not for us to discuss. Now, go and inform the hall masters. If it is too late, be careful not to lose your life."

A disciple reminded.

The efficiency of the two was very high, and soon, apart from the 36 hall masters of Yaoyang Sect, except for four hall masters who were away on missions and never returned, the other 32 hall masters all came to the meeting hall of Yaoyang Sect.

When they saw the phantom of Dao Yuanshen on the main seat, they couldn't help being stunned.

Sovereign Lord, there is only one primordial spirit left? !
(End of this chapter)

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