Invincible Uncle-grandmaster Chapter 114: :Back to life
Boom!
The door to the chamber of secrets collapsed, hitting the floor.
Qin Jue took a sip of wine and walked into the secret room.
Hum!
As if some kind of formation was activated, a dazzling light suddenly lit up around Qin Jue.
Crack!
These rays of light contained an extremely terrifying destructive force, which even the Supreme Realm powerhouses could not bear, but Qin Jue just squinted his eyes and didn't even tear his clothes.
"People are dead, and they still do so many fancy things."
Cursing his lips, a more dazzling golden light burst out from Qin Jue's body, instantly destroying the formation.
Unlike the long bookshelves outside, the exercises in the secret room are all placed in jade grids alone, and there are many high-level spiritual tools and elixir.
Lingdi sacrificed a spiritual weapon before he died, but it was a pity that it only persisted for a few tens of seconds before it was torn apart under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Golden Gatling.
Strictly speaking, the Golden Gatling should have reached the level of a holy weapon, and its power will be multiplied several times in Qin Jue's hands, otherwise it would be impossible to kill Lingdi.
""Sky Phenomena Suppressing Prison Strength", this one looks pretty good."
"Legendary spiritual weapon, mysterious heavy ruler."
""Original Space", what kind of exercise is this?"
“…”
Qin Jue took a closer look. The Spirit Race is indeed one of the Twelve Saint Races. Although they only came to the Lingyang Realm thousands of years ago, they have a profound heritage.
There are all kinds of exercises, and all the spiritual weapons are above the supreme level, there are hundreds of them.
In comparison, the previous Promise Secret Realm is no different from a garbage dump.
The only pity is that Qin Jue didn't see the exercises about incarnation, so it seems that he can only go to the Eight Holy Lands.
Thinking of this, Qin Jue waved his hand and directly put everything into the storage ring. Anyway, now that the spirit clan has disappeared, it is better to bring all of them back to Xuanyi Mountain with so many spiritual weapons.
Originally, Qin Jue just wanted to travel to the Holy Land of Zhongzhou. Who would have thought that such an astonishing secret would be involved. If Qin Jue hadn't discovered by chance, the Shura Realm would be overwhelmed by the army in ten days, and based on the spirit race, it would cause serious damage to the Holy Land of Zhongzhou. Devastating blow.
And once the Zhongzhou Holy Land falls, the remaining four realms are nothing more than lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and a few holy realms or holy kings can be sent to sweep them away.
After finishing this, Qin Jue searched the other places of the Spirit Race again. In the past, he didn't have the habit of killing people and licking boxes, but this time he changed his mind.
Unexpectedly, the Spirit Race has an unusually large wine cellar, which not only stores a lot of Breitling wine, but also a lot of Millennium Spirit wine.
For Qin Jue, this is undoubtedly the biggest harvest.
Next, Qin Jue rummaged through every corner of the Spirit Race until he was sure that there was nothing good left. Then he punched all the buildings flat, leaving only a huge gully.
……
"Master, why hasn't he come out yet."
Yun Xi was lying in Su Yan's hands, her hair was swaying constantly, and her face was full of worry.
"Don't worry, senior will be fine."
Su Yan comforted himself, which was also comforting himself.
The two of them waited here for a long time, but they still didn't see Qin Jue coming out, so they inevitably felt a little nervous.
Especially before, you could still see the golden light inside and the fluctuation of spiritual power, but now it's extremely calm, I'm afraid anyone can't help but think wildly.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, flying towards this direction, besides Qin Jue, who else could it be?
"Master!"
"Senior!"
Yun Xi happily jumped out of Su Yan's hand, wanting to throw herself into Qin Jue's arms, but soon she found that she could not fly yet. Fortunately, Su Yan reacted quickly and quickly caught her.
Qin Jue walked through the barrier, came to the two of them, and said calmly: "Okay, let's go."
"Ah, what about the Eldar?"
Su Yan asked subconsciously.
"Spirits? There are no more spirits in this world."
Qin Jue shrugged.
Who would have thought that the spirit race, one of the twelve holy races, would be invaders from another world?
The reason why the outer barrier was not destroyed was because Qin Jue did not want to let the outside world know that the Spirit Race had been destroyed, otherwise it would definitely cause shocks in Zhongzhou, and even cause other Saint Races to fight for resources.
Qin Jue didn't want to see this kind of scene, at least during his travel time.
The spirit race has always been weird. As long as this barrier is not broken, no one will dare to test it easily. By the time the other saint race sensed something was wrong, Qin Jue had already left the Zhongzhou Holy Land.
“…”
Hearing this, Su Yan opened his mouth, speechless.
Until now, she didn't really realize Qin Jue's strength.
That is the Spirit Race, one of the Twelve Saint Races!
It's gone?
"Let's go back to Darkmoon City first."
Qin Jue did not explain, and directly used the teleportation power, and brought Su Yan and Yun Xi back to Dark Moon City.
Now that Yan Xiu's original soul has been rescued, the next step is to find a way to revive him.
After all, Qin Jue only wanted to save Yan Xiu at first.
"Just put it in his mouth, right?"
Qin Jue frowned.
"No, that would easily lead to the loss of soul and become an idiot." Su Yan reminded.
"Uh... so what should I do."
Qin Jue is helpless, he has never encountered a similar situation~IndoMTL.com~ It should be possible to slowly integrate with spiritual power. "Su Yan pondered for a moment and said.
"That's it."
Qin Jue nodded, found a relatively secluded place, took out Yan Xiu's soul and body, stimulated his spiritual power, and began to fuse the two.
Since it was the first time, Qin Jue seemed a little cautious. Fortunately, it had been less than a day since Yan Xiu's original soul left his body. Although he was slightly weak, under the nourishment of Qin Jue's spiritual power, he quickly recovered.
Hum.
A faint golden light enveloped Yan Xiu, turning into infinite spiritual power and pouring into the original soul and body. After an unknown amount of time, with a soft sound, the fusion was finally successful!
When Yan Xiu opened his eyes, the golden light had dissipated, he blinked blankly, with an expression of who am I and where am I.
"Strange, am I not dead?"
Yan Xiu pinched his thigh and grinned in pain.
"Am I not dead?"
Yan Xiu was a little dazed, he clearly remembered that he seemed to be sucked away by something, and then lost consciousness, could it be that he was dreaming?
"Huh? This is... spirit wine?"
Yan Xiu suddenly saw a pot of spiritual wine in front of him, at least sixty years old!
"No, this is not my pot of spiritual wine."
Yan Xiu instantly recognized that although his spirit wine was sixty years old, it was far from being able to compare with this pot. Suddenly, Yan Xiu thought of Qin Jue.
"Did he save me?"
“…”
Above Dark Moon City, Qin Jue heaved a sigh of relief: "Let's go."
In order to save a low-level martial artist in a small town on the edge of the city, and finally eliminate a saint clan, if outsiders know about this, I am afraid that it will shock everyone's eyes, right?