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Chapter 115: Immortal Lord

The silver moon is like a plate, and the gorgeous galaxy scatters in the night sky like silk, scattering a gentle light.

At the end of the field of vision, a mountain quietly stood up, with a faint flash of fire.

Crack.

The flames were burning, and Qin Jue held an iron stick in his hand and was wearing two fat rabbits, emitting a strong fragrance.

This stick is not an ordinary iron stick, but a supreme spiritual weapon plundered from the spiritual race. It weighs ten thousand pounds and is blessed by various runes. It is extremely powerful, but now it is just a fire-growing stick.

"Wuwuwu, Master is so annoying. Rabbit is so cute. How can you eat rabbits..."

Yun Xi kept saliva while saying sadly, daimao kept swaying, and his expression was very entangled.

“…”

Qin Jue rolled his eyes speechlessly, tore off a piece of rabbit meat and put it in front of Yun Xi.

"I don't want to eat rabbits!"

Yun Xi turned his body and walked with a firm decisive way.

"That's what you said."

Qin Jue stuffed his flesh into his mouth with a smile, showing a satisfied expression.

"Is it tasty?"

Yun Xi turned around carefully and couldn't help asking.

"tasty."

Qin Jue nodded.

"Gu."

Yun Xi swallowed again, her eyes almost straightened.

"for you."

Shaking his head helplessly, Qin Jue took off one of the roasted rabbits and stuffed them to Yun Xi.

"Thank you, Master!"

At this moment, Yun Xi didn't care what she had said just now. She immediately picked up the roast rabbit bigger than him and swallowed it voraciously, and turned into a complete foodie.

After a while, Yun Xi lay down with her big round belly, almost unable to stand up. It is hard to imagine how such a small body would hold a roast rabbit.

Next to it, Qin Jue had already finished the barbecue and was leaning against the stone behind him to drink. As for Su Yan, he was practicing not far away.

“Where will go next…”

Qin Jue fell into thinking.

He had almost no plans to come to Zhongzhou Holy Land this time, so he was a little confused now.

After a while, Qin Jue simply took out the inspiration he had plundered from the spiritual race and looked it up.

Unlike the inspiration given to him by Bai Ye, the inspiration here is undoubtedly much more advanced, and it can even project images.

Qin Jue specifically searched for information about inspiration. After all, this thing doesn’t look like a product that is supposed to be in the Gaowu world.

According to the data, the inspiration was invented by the Holy Lord, the immortal holy land of the eight major holy lands today, and this holy Lord can be said to be a legendary figure in the entire Lingyang world.

It is said that this holy lord was born into a martial arts family. When he was young, he was a waste of cultivation. He was humiliated by others and became a laughing stock.

But after that, the holy lord suddenly transformed into a peerless genius, and made rapid progress. He became famous in the Zhongzhou Holy Land. In less than a hundred years, he was promoted to the Great Saint and became the youngest and most powerful Great Saint in the history of Lingyang Realm.

When Emperor Ling and others arrived in Lingyang Realm, they were shocked by the Immortal Holy Lord who had just broken through, so scared that they never dared to reveal their identities.

Of course, this immortal saint is not only the best in cultivation, but also a saint of alchemy, instrument saint, and even the range of sound and illusion domain. It is omnipotent. The inspiration was his invention three hundred years ago.

Initially, the inspiration could only transmit information through spiritual power, and there were distance restrictions. However, with continuous updates, it is now possible to post and discuss with each other, watch live broadcasts, and buy things. It is simply not too convenient.

After reading these, Qin Jue was stunned. Isn’t this a standard protagonist template?

In comparison, Ye Liangchen was simply weak before!

In addition, is this immortal saint like him who traveled from the earth?

The problem is...

"If he had also traveled from the earth, why would he have been thousands of years earlier than me?"

Qin Jue couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, don't worry, just go to him or ask me."

In the end, Qin Jue made a decision.

Regardless of whether this immortal saint came from the earth or not, Qin Jue was always right to ask.

Even if it is not, Qin Jue can erase the other party's memory and pretend that nothing has happened.

Making up his mind, Qin Jue clicked on the map function next to him and began to find the location of the immortal holy land.

Top forces like the Eight Holy Lands can basically be found on the map.

"This is...Shenwu Empire."

Qin Jue judged the direction and murmured to himself: "Thirty hundred thousand miles eastward is almost an immortal holy land."

After leaving Dark Moon City, Qin Jue and Su Yan entered a sphere of influence called the Shenwu Empire. At this speed, they could reach the Immortal Holy Land in almost ten days.

Although Qin Jue can use teleportation magic, he is now traveling. If he teleports directly, wouldn’t it be a lot of fun?

Anyway, he is not in a hurry.

In addition, Qin Jue is actually quite interested in the Pure Yang Holy Land. After all, the skill that Luo Weiwei practices is called "Pure Yang True Art", which comes from Pure Yang Saint, so maybe it has anything to do with Pure Yang Holy Land.

"Let's go to the nearby city tomorrow to have a look."

This place is already a deeper area into Zhongzhou Holy Land, and should not be as monotonous as Dark Moon City.

After stretching, Qin Jue put away his inspiration, slowly closed his eyes, and then fell asleep.

The next day, just as the sky turned white, Qin Jue was awakened by a noisy sound.

"What's going on?"

Qin Jue opened his eyes in a daze, quite unhappy.

"Senior, someone is fighting at the foot of the mountain."

Su Yan has finished his practice and is standing on a stone and watching.

At the same time, Qin Jue also felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, but it was not strong.

Taking out a pot of spiritual wine, Qin Jue came to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Sure enough, dozens of warriors were fighting at the foot of the mountain, one of which had three heavenly-level warriors, and the other one was only one heavenly-level warrior.

It is worth mentioning that the single Heavenly Warrior was a woman with her head covered in black hair and her long sword danced in her hand, which was able to barely resist the siege of three warriors of the same level.

Even so, the woman's side still showed signs of defeat. Not long after, all the other warriors were killed, leaving only her.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, like thunder in the sky, coming in an instant!

Although the woman tried her best to dodge, she was still scratched, and a deep bone-visible scar appeared on her thigh, leaving behind bright red blood.

"Hehehe, Li Ruoyun, you're done."

The leading man smiled grimly.

"You traitors, my brother will not let you go!"

The woman took a deep breath, endured the severe pain, and gritted her teeth.

"Haha, after killing you, we will immediately escape from the Shenwu Empire. No matter how strong he is, what's the use of not finding us?"

The big man curled his lips, full of disdain.

"you!"

Li Ruoyun was suffocated and speechless.

"What a pity, such a good body cannot be enjoyed."

The warrior next to him licked his lips, which was very regretful.

"Hmph, second brother, I advise you not to have trouble, otherwise, when his brother arrives, none of us will run away."

The man said coldly.

"Don't worry, boss, I understand."

However, before this sentence was finished, a spiritual pillar of light suddenly passed through his chest, leaving a blood hole the size of a fist.

"How is it possible..."

The dick lowered his head in surprise, showing an incredible expression.

"I want to see who dares to touch my sister."

The young man appeared quietly in the audience, with a stern tone.

"Brother, you're here!"

The woman was overjoyed.

"Li Qiye!"

The moment he saw the young man's face turned pale as paper.
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