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Chapter 133: My name is Long Aotian

Two immortal lords?

Qin Jue frowned slightly and looked closely. Only then did he realize that the young man in black had just reached the holy realm and was not even stable.

Thinking of the conversation between the passers-by warriors just now, Qin Jue thought, could this person be the saint son of the immortal holy land?

Otherwise, how could he look so similar to the Immortal Holy Lord?

If this is the case, it can be explained.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Su Yan said in confusion, not understanding why Qin Jue suddenly stopped.

"Oh, nothing."

Qin Jue shook his head and did not care about the young man in black. He and Su Yan entered Tongtian City directly.

No matter who the young man in black is, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

He came to the Immortal Holy Land just to confirm the identity of the Immortal Holy Lord. As for the others, Qin Jue was not interested.

However, what Qin Jue did not expect was that when they finished visiting Tongtian City and were about to find a place to rest, they actually met a young man in black again.

"Huh? I seem to have seen you somewhere."

The young man in black showed a surprised expression and then fell into deep thought.

“…”

"Ah, I remembered it, outside the city gate!"

The young man in black slapped his head and said happily, as if he had seen a savior.

Qin Jue: “…”

Is this guy really a powerful person in the holy realm?

Did you make a mistake?

"Hahaha, it's really fate, that... since we are so destined, can you invite me to have a sleep?"

The young man in black said with a smile, it is hard to imagine that he would be the first young generation in the Lingyang world to enter the holy realm.

Qin Jue: "???"

What kind of tiger and wolf word is this?

As if he noticed his inappropriate words, the young man in black quickly said, "I mean, I want to sleep here, but I forgot to bring the spirit stones. Can you pay for me? I will definitely give it to you ten times tomorrow, no, a hundred times."

Qin Jue: “…”

The immortal holy son of the Holy Land did not even have money to stay in a hotel. Is there any mistake in his own vassal power?

But thinking about it, it is true that the Immortal Holy Lord hasn't shown up for a long time. The young man in black is a saint son. It's normal that these lower-level warriors have never seen them.

"I dare to stay in a hotel without spirit stones. Get out of here, get out of here!"

When the shopkeeper next to him heard that the young man in black had no spirit stones, he immediately showed a disgusting expression and drove him away loudly.

"I have paid for his accommodation."

Qin Jue said lightly.

"ah?"

The shopkeeper was stunned. Before he could react, a top-grade spirit stone had already fallen into his hands.

"Is it enough?"

"Enough, enough."

The shopkeeper changed his style and said with a smile: "Dear guests, please come inside."

“…”

"Thank you, I will definitely give you a hundred times tomorrow."

The young man in black walked up to Qin Jue and said solemnly.

"Also, my name is Long Aotian, where are you?"

Qin Jue: "???"

Long Aotian?

I heard it right?

"Uh...my name is Qin Jue."

Qin Jue was covered in black lines and was quite speechless...

Is this the evil taste of the immortal lord?

He actually named his son Long Aotian.

Wait, is the immortal lord named Long?

"Qin Jue, a good name."

"Long Aotian" exclaimed: "I hear the extraordinary temperament, not an ordinary person."

Qin Jue: “…”

This flattery is too stiff!

Also, since you are the Son of the Immortal Holy Land, why do you still live in such a place?

It’s not the kind of scene that I have no freedom since I was a child and then sneaked out, right?

Judging from Long Aotian’s performance just now, it is really possible.

In fact, Qin Jue only guessed half of it. Long Aotian did not have freedom since he was a child, but he did not come out secretly.

In the past, because of his lack of strength, his parents did not allow him to run around. Now he has successfully advanced to the holy realm. Looking at the Lingyang Realm, there are almost only a handful of people who can kill him, and he has the opportunity to go out for a trip.

Unfortunately, he encountered a problem less than half a day after leaving the Immortal Holy Land, that is, he not only forgot to bring the spirit stone, but also left the storage ring at home!

Due to his appearance, Long Aotian could only ask Qin Jue for help and contact his follower in the Immortal Holy Land to send the storage ring tomorrow.

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I, Long Aotian, do what I say, and I will definitely give you a hundred times tomorrow."

Long Aotian patted his chest and said firmly.

Qin Jue: “…”

Is this guy a repeater?

When he entered the guest room, Qin Jue threw himself on the bed, then took out a pot of spiritual wine and started drinking it slowly.

He was thinking about what to ask when he went to find the Immortal Lord at night, what if the Immortal Lord really came from the earth like him.

And the incarnation technique he has been thinking about for a long time, should we go tonight?

Seeing this, Yun Xi was very obedient and did not pester Qin Jue, but ran to the window and sat cross-legged to practice.

It was night in a blink of an eye. Qin Jue looked up at Yun Xi who was still practicing, and slowly disappeared.

At the same time, outside the Immortal Holy Land, Qin Jue's figure appeared again and flew directly into it.

There were many guards around, but they seemed to be unable to see Qin Jue. Even the formations and restrictions that could resist the powerful people in the holy realm were useless.

Qin Jue easily passed through the layers of defenses of the immortal holy land like he entered a state of no one, and no one noticed it from beginning to end.

Compared to outside, the spiritual energy in the Immortal Holy Land is undoubtedly much richer, and some places have even reached the level of condensed into fog. Perhaps this is the foundation of the holy land level.

No wonder Long Aotian was able to achieve the holy realm at such a young age.

In this environment, his father is also a saint of alchemy. Not to mention Long Aotian, who has the bloodline of the Great Saint, even a pig, he may have been promoted to the supreme martial arts master now.

"Huh, today's patrol is finally over."

"Yes, let's start soon."

“Here?”

"Don't worry, no one will come..."

"But what if the captain finds out..."

"What are you afraid of, I'm going to be quick."

“…”

When passing by a jungle, Qin Jue accidentally saw two burly male guards wearing armor hugging each other and we couldn't help but have a cold war and hurried away.

Not long after, Qin Jue came to the bamboo forest where the Immortal Holy Lord was. There was still a layer of ban outside, but it was easily resolved by Qin Jue.

The bamboo forest is particularly quiet, not like the place where a peak powerhouse in Lingyang Realm lives. There are many spiritual plants and herbs planted beside it, and a clear spring flows by, exuding a rich spiritual energy.

At this moment, the Immortal Holy Lord was sitting in the pavilion, holding a teacup in his hand, as if waiting for something.

"You're here."

The Immortal Holy Lord drank a sip of tea and said calmly.

"How do you know?"

After a moment of silence, Qin Jue was a little confused.

He was sure that he had not emitted any fluctuations of spiritual power, and it was impossible for the Immortal Holy Lord to notice him.

"intuition."

The Immortal Holy Lord turned around and smiled.
Chapter completed!
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