Boom!

The door of the secret room collapsed and hit the floor.

Qin Jue took a sip of wine and walked into the secret room.

Buzz!

It seemed that some formation had been activated, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up around it, illuminating on Qin Jue.

Crack!

These lights contain extremely terrifying destructive power, which even the Supreme Realm power cannot bear. However, Qin Jue just squinted his eyes and even his clothes were not broken.

"Everyone is dead, and there are still so many fancy things."

After curling his lips, even more dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from Qin Jue's body, instantly destroying the formation.

Unlike the long bookshelf outside, the exercises in the secret room are placed separately in the jade grid, and there are many high-level spiritual weapons and elixirs.

Before his death, the Spirit Emperor had sacrificed a spiritual weapon, but unfortunately, under the bombardment of Golden Gatlin, he was torn apart after only a few dozen seconds.

Strictly speaking, the Golden Gatlin should have reached the level of the holy weapon, and its power will be increased several times in Qin Jue's hands, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the Spirit Emperor.

"This one looks pretty good."

"Legendary Spiritual Artifact, Xuan Chong Ruler."

"The Sky of the Origin, what kind of exercise is this?"

“…”

Qin Jue took a quick look and found that the Spirit Clan is worthy of being one of the twelve Holy Clans. Although he came to Lingyang Realm thousands of years ago, his background is extremely profound.

There are all kinds of exercises, and all spiritual weapons are above the supreme level, with as many as hundreds of them.

In comparison, the previous Wuji Secret Realm is no different from the garbage dump.

The only shame is that Qin Jue did not see any martial arts about incarnation, and it seemed that he could only go around the eight holy lands.

Thinking of this, Qin Jue waved his hand and directly put everything in the storage ring. Anyway, the spiritual race has disappeared now, so it would be better to bring all of them back to Xuanyi Mountain than to take them all back to Xuanyi Mountain.

Originally, Qin Jue just wanted to travel to Zhongzhou Holy Land, but who would have thought that such an amazing secret would be involved? If Qin Jue had not discovered it in time, the Shura Realm would probably have been in the ten days, and with the spiritual race as its foundation, it would have caused a devastating blow to Zhongzhou Holy Land.

Once the Zhongzhou Holy Land falls, the remaining four realms are just lambs to be slaughtered, and you can just send a few holy realms or holy kings to sweep them.

After doing this, Qin Jue searched other parts of the Spirit Clan again. He had never had the habit of killing people and licking boxes in the past, but this time he changed his attention.

Unexpectedly, the Spirit Clan has an extremely large wine cellar, which not only stores many Breeding Spirit wines, but also many thousand-year-old spiritual wines.

For Qin Jue, this is undoubtedly the biggest receipt.

Next, Qin Jue turned over every corner of the Spirit Clan until he was sure there was nothing good. He pushed all the buildings flat with one punch, leaving only a huge gully.

...

"Why haven't the master come out yet?"

Yun Xi lay in Su Yan's hand, her hair kept waving, her face full of worry.

"Don't worry, seniors will definitely not be a problem."

Su Yan said comforting, which was also comforting himself.

The two of them had been waiting here for a long time, but they still didn't see Qin Jue coming out, and they were a little nervous inside.

Especially before, I could see the golden light and the spiritual power fluctuations coming from it, but now it is extremely calm. I am afraid that anyone can't help but think about it.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, flying towards him. Who else could be there except Qin Jue?

"Master!"

"senior!"

Yun Xi jumped out of Su Yan's hand happily and wanted to pounce into Qin Jue's arms, but soon she realized that she could not fly. Fortunately, Su Yan reacted quickly and quickly caught her.

Qin Jue passed through the barrier, came to the two of them, and said calmly: "Okay, let's go."

"Ah, where is the Spirit Clan?"

Su Yan asked subconsciously.

"Spiritual clans? There are no more spiritual clans in this world."

Qin Jue shrugged.

Who would have thought that the spiritual race, one of the twelve holy tribes, would be an invader from another world?

The reason why the barrier outside was not destroyed was because they did not want the outside world to know that the spiritual race had been destroyed for the time being, otherwise it would definitely cause a shock to the holy land in Zhongzhou, and even cause other holy races to fight for resources.

Qin Jue didn't want to see such a scene, at least during his travels.

The spiritual race has always been strange. As long as this barrier is not broken, no one dares to test it easily. When other saints realize that something is wrong, Qin Jue has already left the holy land of Zhongzhou.

“…”

Upon hearing this, Su Yan opened his mouth and was speechless.

It was not until this moment that she truly realized Qin Jue's strength.

That is one of the twelve saints clans!

Just disappeared like this?

"Let's go back to Dark Moon City first."

Qin Jue did not explain and directly used the teleportation magic power and took Su Yan and Yun Xi back to Dark Moon City.

Since Yan Xiu's Yuanhun has been rescued, the next step is to find a way to resurrect him.

After all, Qin Jue initially just wanted to save Yan Xiu.

"Just stuff it into his mouth, right?"

Qin Jue frowned.

"No, that will easily lead to the loss of the original soul and become an idiot." Su Yan reminded.

"Uh...what should I do."

Qin Jue was helpless, and he had never encountered a similar situation.

"It should be possible to slowly merge with spiritual power." Su Yan pondered for a moment and said.

"That's how it is."

Qin Jue nodded, found a relatively secluded place, and then took out Yan Xiu's Yuanhun and **, activated his spiritual power, and began to merge the two.

Because it was the first time, Qin Jue seemed a little cautious. Fortunately, Yan Xiu's Yuanhun had been away from the ** for less than a day. Although he was a little weak, under the nourishment of Qin Jue's spiritual power, he quickly recovered as before.

Buzz.

A faint golden light enveloped Yan Xiu, turning into infinite spiritual power and pouring into Yan Xiu's Yuanhun and **. I don't know how long it took, but with a slight sound, it finally merged successfully!

When Yan Xiu opened his eyes, the golden light had dissipated. He blinked blankly, with an expression of who I am and where I am.

"Strange, am I dead?"

Yan Xiu pinched his thighs and grinned in pain.

"Am I not dead?"

Yan Xiu was a little confused. He clearly remembered that he seemed to have sucked away the Yuanhun by something, and then he lost consciousness. Could it be that he was dreaming?

"Hmm? This is... Lingjiu?"

Yan Xiu suddenly saw a pot of spiritual wine in front of him, which had been at least 60 years!

"No, this is not my pot of spirit wine."

Yan Xiu instantly realized that although his spiritual wine had reached 60 years, it was far from comparable to this pot of spiritual wine. In an instant, Yan Xiu thought of Qin Jue.

"Did he save me?"

“…”

Seeing Yan Xiu awakening above Dark Moon City, Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!