Boom!

Xuanyi Mountain shook, and then a ball of black smoke with skeletons with fangs and claws rose from the top of the mountain, which was hideous and terrifying, making people shudder.

"what happened?"

"Look, that black smoke is so terrible!"

"Is there a poison nearby?"

“…”

Many disciples who had just joined Xuanyi Mountain were screaming in panic, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to get in.

It happened that a disciple who joined Xuanyi Mountain half a year ago passed by and calmly explained: "Don't be afraid, it's just that the head master is studying new types of martial arts."

"I see."

"Huh, no wonder the master of the sect can step into the legendary martial arts supreme, it's too strong."

"I am worthy of being the head of the sect, and I am beyond my reach!"

“…”

“…”

In fact, similar situations happen almost every year, but this year it is particularly frequent.

"Oh, it failed again."

Sighing, Bai Ye looked disappointed.

I have obviously operated all the steps according to the records in the books, without any mistakes, so why is it just unsuccessful?

"It's all your fault!"

Thinking of this, Bai Ye glared at Qin Jue next to him.

“…”

"If it weren't for you, I would have succeeded just now!"

Qin Jue: “…”

Yeah?

Why do I think I can't?

"You must pay me!"

Bai Ye continued to be silly.

After rolling his eyes, Qin Jue was speechless: "I won't talk about this for now, I have something to tell you."

"What's up?"

Bai Ye waved his hand and blew away the black smoke, preparing to deal with the "explosion" scene.

"There is a warrior from Zhongzhou who wants to join Xuanyi Mountain. I have agreed, and you have seen it just now."

Qin Jue said lightly.

"I've seen it?"

Bai Ye frowned and thought for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Is it the white-haired man just now?"

"That's right."

"Okay, I understand, is he your new friend?"

"No, he is Lovivi's father."

"ah?"

Bai Ye was stunned at first, then his eyes twitched slightly: "So, is he from the Holy Land of Chunyang?"

"Yes." Qin Jue replied truthfully.

"Then what is his realm?"

Bai Ye asked casually while picking up the fragments of the alchemy furnace next to him.

"Holy Land."

"oh."

Baiye nodded casually.

"Wait, what did you say?"

After a while, Bai Ye suddenly reacted and opened his eyes wide.

"His name is Luo Xun, he is a powerful person in the holy realm."

Baiye: "???"

"I heard it right?"

"No."

“…”

Under Qin Jue's explanation, Bai Ye quickly understood the causes and consequences, but it was still a little difficult to accept.

Is there an inexplicable Holy Realm powerhouse in Xuanyi Mountain?

"Don't worry, senior brother, he promised me and would never dare to disobey your order."

Qin Jue said with a smile.

"Are you sure?"

"certainly."

"That's good!"

Qin Jue: “…

It turns out that this is what you worry about from beginning to end.

...

After leaving the hall, Qin Jue returned to the cliff, made some food casually, and looked at the picture album again. He continued to lie down and sleep until the moon rabbit rose and the stars were hanging.

Qin Jue slept until noon the next day, while Luo Weiwei did not come to practice without expectation.

After dispersing his spiritual consciousness, Qin Jue discovered that Luo Xun was teaching Luo Weiwei's cultivation techniques and martial arts.

As the senior saint son of the Pure Yang Holy Land, Luo Xun has mastered countless practice techniques and martial arts.

"Pure Yang True Art" is just his main practice technique at the time. There are also many minor practice techniques and various special abilities to activate spiritual power. Only in this way can one use his talents to the extreme.

If Luo Weiwei only practiced one "Pure Yang True Art", it is likely that a large number of meridians will be abandoned.

Therefore, what Luo Xun had to do at the first time was to teach Luo Weiwei more practice techniques.

He wants those pedantic guys from the Presbyterian Church to see that even the "miscellaneous blood" in their eyes will one day grow into towering trees!

"It seems that I will rarely come to me in the future."

With Luo Xun here, Luo Weiwei still has to worry about the lack of pure yang power.

I'm afraid that Luo Xun simply condenses a little pure yang power, which will be enough for Luo Weiwei to practice for ten days and half a month, or even longer.

But that's fine, he's the only one left in the cliff again. Uh, I almost forgot that there was a dog and a grass.

This reminded Qin Jue of a sentence that he saw in his previous life: At the beginning of a dog, the equipment is all about picking up.

Unfortunately, Qin Jue doesn't need any equipment.

.

For the next period of time, Xuanyi Mountain and the entire southern border fell into peace and nothing happened.

Luo Weiwei did not come to practice on the cliff again. Qin Jue was so happy that he was free and had to eat and drink every day without any melancholy.

After all, he had long been used to this kind of life.

As for the Chunyang Holy Land, almost after receiving Qin Jue's request, Long Zhen headed straight to the Chunyang Holy Land without hesitation and found the Chunyang Holy Lord to talk to.

Although the Lord Chunyang was very angry when he learned that the Great Elder had fallen, when Long Zhen showed his strength far beyond the Great Saint Realm, the Lord Chunyang immediately made a compromise.

There is no way. In the face of absolute strength, even the Holy Lord of Pure Yang can only bow his head.

Of course, Long Zhen was not completely unreasonable. As compensation, he gave the Holy Lord Chunyang a large amount of cultivation resources, enough to cultivate a saint king.

With this layer of compensation, how dare the Holy Lord Chunyang say anything else?

"Thank you."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, I'll drink together when I have time."

“…”

It is hard to imagine that Long Zhen, who looks awesome and chaotic on the surface, is so unrestrained in front of his acquaintances.
To be continued...