
World Spirit Center, Southern Land, Xuanyi Mountain.
“A solitary bird flies, offering herself to a beautiful couple.
“After his alcohol was gone, he left. It was all just a dream.
“The riot is over. The sword and the sword are gone.
"Alone in a cold boat, I drink until it rains in the river ..."
Accompanied by the sound of singing, a young man in white clothes appeared on the horizon. He held a wine pot in his hand while emitting a charming aura similar to a dragon or a phoenix. He was like an immortal living from a painting.
"Greetings, Uncle-Grandmaster."
"Uncle-Grandmaster."
Upon seeing this, the surrounding people immediately bowed respectfully to the young man.
"Good."
The young man nodded and leisurely walked past everyone towards the main hall.
Everyone only dared to speak after the young man left.
"Uncle-Grandmaster is back!"
“The aura is as eternal. She's too charming!”
"As expected of Uncle-Grandmaster, we are much inferior."
“…”
Qin Jue did not care about what they said. Right now, he only wanted to explain quickly the matter of participating in the Demon-Slaying Gathering to his cheap senior brother and then sleep comfortably.
At this moment, a handsome man suddenly walked out of the main hall and was slightly surprised to see Qin Jue. “Eh? Uncle-Master, you back? ”
“So that's Ji Chen. You seem to be becoming much stronger, ” Qin Jue said meaningfully after judging the handsome man.
“Uncle-Master, you must be kidding. I've still got a long way to go compared to you. ” Handsome man named "Ji Chen" sighed.
“Indeed, your path is still long compared to mine.” Qin Jue nodded without humility.
The handsome man was silent.
“I still no need with your Master. Go do what you need to do. ” Qin Jue waved her hand impatiently.
"Yes." Yeah."
The handsome man quickly retreated. He would probably die from anger if he chatted longer with this Uncle-Master. Thinking of this, he could not help but feel sorry for his master.
The hall is incredibly spacious. Upon entering, one could see two rows of white jade pillars like the original with dragons carved from it. That's very impressive. The floor was made of glass-coated glass, almost making the place look no different from an immortal palace.
"Senior sister, I'm back." Qin Jue took a sip of wine and raised his voice.
At the end of the hall sat an old man like a sage who was emitting powerful spirit energy fluctuations. He was senior brother Qin Jue and also the sect master of the Xuanyi Mountain Sect. He, Bai Ye, was the strongest expert within a thousand kilometers.
After hearing the young man's voice, the elder opened his eyes and said with a smile, “Good, good, good. Quickly come and tell your senior brother what interesting thing happened at this Devil Killer Meeting.”
Hearing this, Qin Jue was somewhat speechless. Even though this elder brother of hers was already over eighty years old, he was always full of curiosity towards new and exciting things. If he was not preoccupied with other affairs, he would personally go to participate in this Demon Killer Meeting.
Sighing, Qin Jue took a step forward and directly sat down before the old man. He said in a bored voice, “What might happen? Isn't it just hunting some ferocious beast? It has been held more than ten times. Did you not see enough?"
“Eh The old man was stunned for a moment and did not know what to say. He can only change the subject. "What about the rank four great sects?"
“Just like last year, the first place is the Ancient Mystery Sect. Second place was the Profound Yellow Sect. The third place is the Sword Sect, and the fourth place is the Wind Lightning Sect, ” Qin Jue replied casually.
“Then, hasn't the Ancient Mystery Sect been number one for five years in a row? It's not a good thing.”
“Who cares if it's good or bad? It has nothing to do with us, "said Qin Jue indifferently.
Compared to the four big sects, the Xuanyi Mountain Sect was only a mediocre little faction in the Southern Land. Other than remembering to send an invitation letter every year during the Demon Killer Meeting, people rarely thought of this place.
“Yes, I hope so.” The old man sighed.
"Yes!" Qin Jue seemed to be recalling something as her eyes suddenly widened.
"What's that?" the old man asked in a hurry.
“There is a very beautiful girl. I remembered that she was the Holy Girl from the Wind Lightning Sect. Ck ck, her figure was.” At this point, Qin Jue could not resist sipping wine anymore.
The old man was speechless.
Qin Jue stood up and said, Senior Brother, is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll go back to sleep first.”
"Is there anything else?"
"You should drink less."
“Ck.”
“…”
…
Walking out of the main hall, Qin Jue stretched her back comfortably and sighed with emotion. “Finally, I don't have to face those annoying people anymore.
“My sword, where to go? It is hard to leave love and hate alone.
“My sword, it pierces the sky. I don't know what's right or what's wrong.
“Poci my wine, it made me drunk, and everything became blurry. Gratitude and vengeance are just empty illusions."
(again singing the story)
“…”
As Qin Jue sang, he staggered out of the hall and soon arrived at his courtyard.
Despite being the youngest grandmaster uncle in the history of Xuanyi Mountain Sect — actually, the entire World Spirit Center — Qin Jue loves to drink, sing, and enjoy the scenery.
Hence, his courtyard of residence was built on the edge of a cliff, and since the terrain was rather secluded, he did not have to worry about being disturbed.
"Hahaha, Little Qing, long time no see."
Qin Jue laughed.
The little Qing was neither a human nor a pet, but a blue stone on the edge of a cliff. In the past, when Qin Jue was drunk, she would lie on a blue rock and sleep. As time went on, Qin Jue considered him a friend.
The blue stone could not speak, so the place naturally remained silent.
Qin Jue flew up and landed on the blue stone. He casually said, “It still feels better here. No matter what happens in the future, I cannot agree to Senior Brother's wishes and participate in such a boring activity. ”
Perhaps because he was used to life here, Qin Jue did not like crowded places now. Even if it was an internal meeting of the Xuanyi Mountain Sect, he was often absent.
With this in mind, Qin Jue finished the wine in the pot, then lay on her back, and slowly fell asleep.
Actually, there was a secret in Qin Jue's heart that she had never told anyone else.
He is not from this world.
Like most transmigrants, Qin Jue is of Earth origin. Fortunately, on the second day of his transmigration, he was chosen by the former sect master of the Xuanyi Mountain Sect and accepted as his final disciple.
In the blink of an eye, 10 years had passed. Master Qin Jue has long since died. After the election, Qin Jue's senior brother, Bai Ye, finally took over as Sect Master, and Qin Jue also jumped into being a respected Uncle-Grandmaster.
During this period, other than Bai Ye and the former sect master who had died, basically no one knew about Qin Jue's true strength. To be exact, even Qin Jue himself did not know.
Because he's too strong.
Even if Qin Jue did nothing, his strength would continue to grow with age. A few years ago, Qin Jue might have known which realm he was in, but now, it had completely surpassed his comprehension. Even if it was the most powerful cultivator in the Spirit Central World, Qin Jue could still kill him with a single blow.
Despite having an invincible power, he did not want to be the “superhero” that keeps the world peace. Every day, he only drank wine, sang songs, and enjoyed the scenery. No matter what earth-shattering event occurred in the outside world, it would not affect him.
If Bai Ye could not leave this time, Qin Jue would also not participate in the Demon-Slaying Gathering.
Who says the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?
At least Qin Jue was not interested.
No one can force him to do that.
After an unknown period of time, when Qin Jue woke up, it was already late at night. The moon was silver like a plate, and the stars hung in the sky. The view is so beautiful.
At this moment, Qin Jue's body seemed to float in the starry sky, his body and mind were extremely relaxed.
“Mm? What'sthat?"
Qin Jue looked up and suddenly saw a flash of light flying towards him.
"Meteorites?"
Qin Jue frowned slightly. With a wave of his hand, the light immediately rotated in the air and flew to another place.
After doing this, Qin Jue clapped her hands and then returned to her room to continue sleeping.