There are countless masters in Qingfeng Sect, and it is the largest sect in Qingfeng City.
And Qin Zhirou is a typical proud woman of heaven.
Next to Qin Zhirou, there is another young man, Qin Zhengjun, the son of the eldest elder of the Qin family. Although his qualifications are not as good as Qin Zhirou's, he is still a genius who is unique among ten thousand. Now, at the age of seventeen, he has reached the rank of emperor.
He has a first-level cultivation level and is extremely powerful in combat. It is said that he has once challenged masters with an imperial level two level cultivation level.
As for the two behind them, they are naturally the geniuses of the younger generation of the Qin family.
These geniuses are usually too high-minded, but now that Qin Zhirou and Qin Zhengjun are back, these geniuses have gathered behind the two of them and are willing to be their lackeys.
Qin Jian raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, "There are still three months until the sect competition, and Qin Zhirou and Qin Zhengjun are back. It seems that these two people are preparing to shine in the sect competition."
Is it done?"
Shaking his head, Qin Jian prepared to leave.
Naturally, there will be no intersection between these "geniuses" and Qin Jian. Besides, my cultivation is a bit weak now, so I am not their opponent yet. Let's wait until the big competition in three months.
However, Qin Jian didn't want to cause trouble, but it was obvious that someone was unwilling to let Qin Jian go.
"stop!"
The moment Qin Jian turned around, an arrogant voice sounded from behind.
Qin Jian just paused for a moment, then took a step forward and left in large strides.
"Waste Qin Jian, I asked you to stop, didn't you hear me? I said you couldn't be deaf because you have been a waste for so long, right?" The voice said again, and this time, it was more sarcastic and direct.
Just add the word "waste" in front of Qin Jian.
Qin Jian stopped, turned around, looked at the young man who was speaking, his expression was as calm as ever, and asked, "Qin Xiaobin, what's the matter?"
Qin Xiaobin is considered quite good in the Qin family. He is now at the ninth level of martial arts. Apart from Qin Zhirou and Qin Zhengjun, he is the most powerful guy. Therefore, in the Qin family, Qin Xiaobin has always been very arrogant.
"You loser, your tone of voice makes me very unhappy." Qin Xiaobin said coldly.
"Really? Then what tone do you want me to use to talk to you?" Qin Jian still asked calmly.
"You are a loser. When you talk to me, you should show the simplest respect, otherwise..." Qin Xiaobin threatened.
"baffling!"
Qin Jian said disdainfully, turned around, and left. In Qin Jian's eyes, Qin Xiaobin was a madman, and he didn't want to get too entangled with a madman.
"You...you stop!"
When Qin Xiaobin saw that Qin Jian ignored him, he was immediately furious and about to get angry.
At this time, Qin Jian's plain and indifferent voice came from not far away, "Don't you keep saying that I am a waste? I will kill you in the competition in three months."
After finishing speaking, Qin Jian's figure had walked around the corner and disappeared.
"How dare you threaten me? I will deal with you today!" Qin Xiaobin cursed angrily and chased after him. However, Qin Zhirou raised her hand gently and said, "Forget it, what's the use of being with a loser?
Competitive?"
Qin Zhengjun also said indifferently, "Yes, Xiaobin, competing with a waste will lower our status in vain. His father is a waste, and he himself is just a waste, haha."
Qin Xiaobin stopped, looked at the direction Qin Jian left, and thought to himself, "That loser dared to contradict me like this today. You'd better pray not to fall into my hands, otherwise... I will make you miserable."
Death, hum."
After Qin Jian left, he was in a bad mood.
It's because he is not strong enough, and he will be despised by others wherever he goes. If... his strength is strong enough, would these guys still dare to despise themselves so much?
"However, all of you just wait for me. One day, I will make you regret it." Qin Jian thought to himself, which further increased his determination to become a strong man.
The land of illusion is in a canyon outside the back mountain of the Qin family.
This place is even more important to the Qin family than the Wuji Pavilion. It is said that this illusory place was built by the ancestors of the Qin family who used their great magical powers.
However, there are very few people here. Normally, no one would come to the Land of Illusion, because the Land of Illusion is too terrifying. Even masters with imperial level cultivation are not willing to do so unless there are special circumstances.
Come to this place to suffer.
At the entrance of the Illusory Land, there is a stone house, and the elder who guards the Illusive Land is in this stone house.
"senior!"
Qin Jian did not enter the illusory land immediately, but stood in front of the stone house and shouted respectfully. Qin Jian did not enter it rashly, because the Qin family's ancestral training stated that any descendant of the Qin family who enters the illusory land without permission will be killed.
No forgiveness.
Qin Jian will naturally not get into trouble. Besides, Qin Jian is respectful to this senior who has been guarding here all year round, so he naturally has to be polite.
There was no sound inside the stone house.
"senior!"
Qin Jian called out again, but there was still no sound.
Qin Jian didn't scream again and stood quietly. He didn't know how long it had passed before an old man who looked a little lazy and had a stubble on his face walked out of the stone house.
"Um?"
The moment the old man saw Qin Jian, he was stunned, took two steps quickly, and asked, "What are you doing here, kid?"
Qin Jian said respectfully, "Senior, I want to enter the land of illusion."
"What? You actually want to enter the Land of Illusion? Aren't you looking for death?" The old man opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief on his face. You must know that even an emperor-level master is unwilling to enter the Land of Illusion, but Qin Jian
A small martial artist with a sixth-level cultivation actually wants to enter the illusory land? In the eyes of the old man, this is indeed seeking death.
"Senior, please help me." Qin Jian said again, and at the same time saluted the old man.
The old man looked at Qin Jian and asked, "Are you sure? Do you really want to enter the Land of Illusion? The Land of Illusion is dangerous and unpredictable. I advise you not to be impulsive. Even if you want to enter the Land of Illusion, I will wait for you.
Let’s wait until your cultivation reaches the imperial level.”
Qin Jian knew that the old man had good intentions.
However, Qin Jian's determination to enter the illusory land will not change.