Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster

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In the vast starry sky, the Tianlin is flying at full speed, constantly opening space to jump, and marching towards the white dragon world.

He narrowed his vision, and saw Long Cang sitting cross-legged on the top of the Tianlin, with runes flowing in front of him, creating a humanoid image.

If Long Xiaoyu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this humanoid image is the patriarch of the Bailong clan today, that is, her grandfather.

"What are you talking about? The Martial God Temple came out and intercepted you outside the realm of God?"

"Yes, even Wu Huang took the shot himself, trying to kill Xiao Yu."

"Wu Huang? Impossible, I have been paying attention to his breath, and I have never moved."

The illusory figure frowned slightly, but Yaguchi vetoed it.

In order to prevent the Martial God Temple from tearing his face and bullying the small with big things, the patriarch of the Bailong clan had been watching in secret. If Wu Huang did anything, he couldn't possibly be ignorant.

Hearing this, Long Cang smiled bitterly: "The patriarch doesn't know something. They used a special method to perfectly imitate the breath of Wuhuang. If you don't believe me..."

With that, Long Cang's palm condensed a picture, which was the scene where the army of the Martial God Temple was pressing before.

"This……"

The illusory figure hurriedly said: "Where are you, I will rush over immediately."

"No need, patriarch."

Long Cang shook his head and said, "A senior has already rescued us."

The illusory figure was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "Is it the demon **** of the demon race?"

Looking at this emptiness, apart from him, who can rescue Long Cang and others from Wuhuang's hands is the demon **** of the demon clan.

But... the Demon Race has always been neutral, never intervening in matters between the two, and if Long Xiaoyu dies, it is also a good thing for the Demon Race, no matter how you look at it, the Demon God will not help.

Unless, Mozu deliberately wants to make friends with Long Xiaoyu, the true **** of the future.

"No, it's a friend of Xiao Yu's."

"???"

"Xiao Yu's friend?"

The illusory figure thought he had heard it wrong: "What friend?"

Since he took Long Xiaoyu to leave the Bailong Clan to practice at the beginning, and always watched the Martial God Temple, he didn't know about Qin Jue.

Of course, even if you know it, I am afraid it is difficult to associate it together.

So Long Cang had to explain the process in detail, including Qin Jue easily passed the nine-fold test, boarded the Conferred God Stage, killed the semi-divine realm powerhouse in seconds, and almost killed Wuhuang.

"you sure?"

The unimaginable figure opened his mouth incredibly, which should be the first time he was so surprised in nearly ten thousand years.

As one of the peerless geniuses who have boarded the Conferred God Platform, the illusory figure is very aware of how weird God's Domain is. Even now, he does not dare to mess around inside.

Can Qin Jue fly on the stone steps to the sky?

"It can't be wrong!"

Long Cang asserted: "A semi-divine powerhouse has fallen from the Martial God Temple, and Wu Huang was also severely injured and was forced to flee. You only need to investigate a little bit to find out."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Long Cang would never believe it. He was already desperate, and even planned to blew himself up.

As a result, Qin Jue did not expect to turn the tide and save them by himself.

After listening to Long Cang's description, the illusory figure fell silent, killing the semi-divine realm powerhouse in seconds, and injuring Wuhuang severely?

Am I crazy? Is Long Cang crazy?

"According to what you said, this person's cultivation is probably no longer within the realm of true gods."

The illusory figure said solemnly.

"So, I suspect he might come from outside the world."

The two looked at each other, their expressions extremely solemn.

"..."

...

After a few days, the Tianlin finally reached the White Dragon Realm.

The patriarch of the Bailong clan was already waiting outside, and when he saw Qin Jue, he quickly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior, for helping me."

The patriarch of the Bailong clan spoke very sincerely without hesitation.

After all, if it were not for Qin Jue, the younger generation of the Bailong tribe would have been wiped out, not to mention his son and granddaughter among them.

In addition, Qin Jue can ascend the Conferred God Stage and repel the super powerhouse of the Martial God Temple alone. How could the patriarch of the Bailong clan not be courteous?

"No need to."

Qin Jue waved his hand, and said indifferently: "I'm just fighting back."

"..."

Afterwards, at the invitation of the patriarch of the Bailong clan, Qin Jue attended a banquet celebrating Long Xiaoyu's successful ascent of the Conferred God Platform.

Originally, Qin Jue didn't want to participate, but after learning that there was Wannianling Wine, he immediately nodded in agreement without hesitation.

The patriarch of the Bailong clan deserves to be an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and realizing this, he immediately ordered a few hundred pots of Wanling Wine to Qin Jue.

In this regard, Qin Jue was naturally disrespectful, and he was never polite with regard to spirit wine.

In addition, Qin Jue had to sigh, and he could take out Wannianling wine at will, which shows how profound the Bailong clan is.

Because it was to celebrate Long Xiaoyu's ascending to the Conferred God Platform, almost all the senior leaders of the Bailong clan were present, but this time no one dared to despise Qin Jue or speak harshly.

For this, Qin Jue is not surprised. No matter where he is, only strong enough strength can be respected. If he was only a warrior of the Supreme Void Realm, the patriarch of the Bailong clan would not even look at him.

The banquet lasted until late at night. In the end, Qin Jue was so drunk that he returned to the courtyard to sleep in a daze.

The next day, the morning light rose, lighting up the sky like a torch.

Qin Jue woke up quietly, it was noon, he was about to get up, only to find a hot sensation in his chest.

"what happened?"

Qin Jue looked down and found that it was Yun Xi who had fallen asleep before.

At this moment, Yunxi was shrouded in dazzling divine light, like a ball of flame, extremely hot.

"Are you going to wake up?"

Qin Jue thoughtfully.

After all, more than ten days have passed, and it is indeed time to wake up.

I don't know what Yunxi's physique reshaped will become.

call!

At this moment, a violent suction burst out of Yunxi's body, frantically absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, forming an energy vortex visible to the naked eye.

Qin Jue hurriedly placed Yunxi in the courtyard, where was the strongest spiritual energy.

After half an hour, Yun Xi finally stopped absorbing the spiritual energy, the divine light also dissipated, and his cultivation was completely stabilized in the Supreme Realm.

After a while, Yunxi slowly opened his eyes. What is strange is that the colors of the two pupils are actually different, one is blue and the other is gold.

More than that, whether it was meridians, flesh and blood, bones, or appearance, Yun Xi had undergone earth-shaking changes, and he couldn't find any flaws, as if he had completely changed his personality.

The only thing that hasn't changed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the dull hair on the head.

"how so."

Qin Jue was puzzled.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, Yun Xi rushed towards Qin Jue happily.

boom!

Like a profound iron, Yun Xi slammed into Qin Jue's arms heavily. If he were to change to an ordinary supreme martial artist, he might break a dozen ribs on the spot.

However, Qin Jue didn't get angry and smiled. Although his appearance and physique changed drastically, it at least proved that Yunxi was still right.

"Master, I'm hungry."

Yunxi raised his head, full of hope.

Qin Jue: "..."

ps: Thanks to Yang Zongge for his 500 rewards, okay?