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"Hey, senior, you are here!"

As a voice full of surprises sounded, Long Xiaoyu suddenly jumped out from the side, Shengxue in white, exquisite and beautiful, looking the same as it was more than two months ago.

The only difference is that Long Xiaoyu has advanced to the sixth realm of Taixu and has become stronger.

"Xiao Yu, do you know him?"

The middle-aged man was surprised.

"Ok."

Long Xiaoyu nodded and said, "His name is Qin Jue, a friend I met when I was out for training."

Regarding the matter of the Shadow Devouring and the Lingyang Realm, Qin Jue had specially reminded him, so Long Xiaoyu did not say it.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and looked at Qin Jue: "Human?"

"Yes it is."

Long Xiaoyu explained: "But my father can rest assured that he has no malice against our Bailong clan."

"Haha, no malice?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Xiao Yu, have you forgotten what I told you? Don't trust any human beings."

After the words fell, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into an indescribable powerful spiritual power, instantly locked Qin Jue, and fell like a sky, even ordinary Taixu realm powerhouses could not bear it!

"Father, stop!"

Long Xiaoyu was shocked. He didn't expect that the middle-aged man would use Longwei to suppress Qin Jue without saying a word.

She knew that her father had just finished her retreat and successfully stepped into the tenth realm of Taixu, and the casually radiated dragon might be able to severely inflict strong people below the third realm of Taixu.

Long Xiaoyu was not worried about Qin Jue's injury. After all, according to her inference, Qin Jue was probably also in the tenth state of Taixu.

But the middle-aged man "hands on" when he comes up, and it will inevitably cause misunderstandings.

Facing the falling Long Wei overwhelmed by the middle-aged man, Qin Jue remained motionless, but the surrounding floor could not bear it, cracking every inch and spreading outward like a spider web.

boom!

For a moment, with Qin Jue as the center, the entire hall was shaken, and a semicircular pit collapsed downwards.

However, Qin Jue still stood calmly on the spot, and only the floor under his feet remained safe and sound, including Long Zhan, who had passed out in a coma next to him.

Strictly speaking, the middle-aged man should be the strongest person Qin Jue has ever seen, the tenth state of Taixu.

In contrast, even Luo Changge, the original master of the Shura world, is no different from the ants.

After all, after the five realms of the Supreme Void, each realm can be said to be different, unless there is a special physical blessing, it is possible to leapfrog the challenge.

Even Long Xiaoyu couldn't do this.

If he were replaced by someone else, he would have been frightened by the middle-aged man's dragon.

Unfortunately, for Qin Jue, the so-called Longwei has no effect at all.

"How can it be?"

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank, revealing an incredible look.

"Ahem."

At this moment, Qin Jue suddenly coughed twice, and then Longwei surrounding him immediately melted like ice, leaving nothing.

On the other side, the middle-aged man only felt his throat slightly sweet, and he almost couldn't help vomiting blood, but he was forcibly suppressed.

"Do you want to continue?"

Qin Jue asked.

"..."

The middle-aged man was shocked in his heart. He only coughed twice to dissolve his dragon power and caused him to suffer backlash. What is this method?

Although there are elements of him underestimating the enemy, at least it can be proved that Qin Jue is absolutely the same as him, reaching the tenth state of Taixu!

Where did Xiaoyu meet her friend?

You know, even if it is as strong as the Bailong Clan and the Martial God Temple, there are only a handful of Taixu tenth realm powerhouses, and they are all top high-levels.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that every middle-aged man in the tenth realm of Taixu in the Martial God Temple knows, and there is absolutely no Qin Jue!

"Sorry, I was abrupt."

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man clasped his fists, full of apologies.

Although it is impossible to determine Qin Jue's identity, at least for the time being, it is certain that the other party should not be hostile. Otherwise, with Qin Jue's strength, Long Xiaoyu would never be able to come back alive.

"It's ok."

With a wave of his hand, Qin Jue said indifferently.

In fact, he can understand the mood of the middle-aged man.

But... you just finished saying don’t believe in any human beings, don’t you think it’s a bit strange now that you suddenly change your words?

"Mr. Qin, right? My name is Long Kun, Xiao Yu's father."

To prevent embarrassment, the middle-aged man turned off the topic and introduced himself.

"Ok."

Qin Jue nodded as a response.

"..."

For a while, the atmosphere fell silent.

Until this moment, Qin Jue had no time to observe this hall, which was actually made of spirit stones and crystals!

The entire hall has two rows of crystal columns, carved with dragons and phoenixes, which are lifelike, extending to the end of the field of vision, which is no different from artworks.

At this moment, they were in the depths of the hall, and Long Kun was in front of the throne above, with a slightly embarrassed expression, as if he didn't know what to do.

In the end, it was Long Xiaoyu who broke the silence: "Sorry, senior, my father was injured by a strong man in the Martial God Temple before, so he hates humans very much."

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, Xiaoyu, what is it that I was injured by a strong man in the Martial God Temple?

Long Kun proudly said: "That guy was even worse, fell to the realm on the spot and never recovered."

"..."

Long Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "One more thing, my father is very good-looking."

Qin Jue: "..."

I can tell.

"By the way, senior, is there anything you come to see me for?"

Long Xiaoyu asked.

In her opinion, it is impossible for Qin Jue to come to the White Dragon Realm for no reason.

"It's nothing, just want to come out and see, by the way, see what the most powerful forces in this void look like."

Qin Jue replied casually, of course it was impossible to tell Long Xiaoyu about finding a mount.

"That's it."

Suddenly, Long Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and said, "If this is the case, then seniors will join me in the Conferred God Meeting. By then, the most powerful forces in this void will be there."

"Fengshenhui? What is that?"

Qin Jue was puzzled.

"The Conferred God Society is the largest event in this void. It is only held every three hundred years, and genius disciples from all forces will participate."

Long Xiaoyu continued: "In another half a month, it happens to be the next day when the Conferred Gods will be held."

The reason why Long Xiaoyu was taken by the patriarch to practice elsewhere was to prepare for participating in the Conferred God Society.

Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off, Long Xiaoyu successfully advanced to the sixth stage of Taixu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I believe that no younger generation can compete with her this time.

After listening to Long Xiaoyu's description, Qin Jue fell into deep thought. Is this the meaning of the new copy?

Do you want to check it out?

At this moment, Long Zhan, who was in a coma, woke up: "Um...Where is this..."

"His Royal Highness?"

After Long Zhan saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned for an instant.

Isn't he about to take the teleportation array? Why did you arrive so soon?

Thinking of this, Long Zhan subconsciously looked at Qin Jue, dumbfounded.

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