Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster

　　 Lingyang Realm, Southern Realm, Xuanyi Mountain.

　　 "The lone geese flies to the confidante to meet him."

　　 "When the wine is sober, she has no shadow. It turned out to be in a dream."

　　 "The grievances are gone, the sword is hidden."

　　 "Respectfully belong to Jiang Shangyu, in the cold boat, I drink alone..."

　　 Accompanied by the sound of singing, a young man dressed in white, with an immature appearance, appeared at the end of his field of vision. The young man held a hip flask with a dragon and phoenix, like a fairy walking out of a painting.

　　 "Meet the master uncle."

　　 "Hello, Uncle Master."

　　 When the people around saw this, they all saluted the boy in a very respectful manner.

"Ok."

　　 The young man nodded, and walked over the crowd carelessly towards the hall in front of him.

　　 Until the young man was gone, everyone dared to speak.

　　 "Uncle Master is back!"

　　 "This kind of temperament is like a fairy, so handsome!"

　　 "As expected of my uncle, I can't wait to see the dust."

　　"..."

　　 Qin Jue didn't care about the argument from the rear. He just wanted to quickly explain to the cheap brother about participating in the demon-slashing event, and then take a comfortable sleep.

　　 "Hey, Master, are you back?"

　　 At this moment, a handsome man suddenly walked out of the hall, and he was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Jue.

　　 "It turned out to be Ji Chen, you seem to be stronger again."

　　 Qin Jue looked at the handsome man up and down, saying meaningfully.

　　 "Uncle Master said and laughed, it's still far from you."

　　 The handsome man called Ji Chen sighed.

　　 "It's really far behind."

　　 Qin Jue nodded without humility.

　　 handsome man: "..."

　　 "I still have something to find your master, why should you go."

　　 Qin Jue waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Yes."

　　 The handsome man hurriedly retired, and chatting with this uncle, I am afraid that sooner or later, he will be **** to death. Thinking of this, he can't help feeling a little distressed for his master.

　　 The main hall is extremely wide. As soon as you enter the door, you can see two rows of lifelike dragon-carved white jade pillars. It is extraordinarily magnificent, and the floor is paved with colored glaze, almost indistinguishable from the fairy palace.

　　 "Brother, I'm back."

　　 Qin Jue took a sip of wine and raised his voice.

I saw at the end of the main hall sits a fairy-style elder who is not angry and prestigious. He is Qin Jue’s brother and the head of Xuanyi Mountain, within a thousand miles. The strongest in name-Baiye.

　　 Hearing the voice of the young man, the old man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Well, come over and tell my senior brother, what interesting things have happened in this demon-slashing event."

Hearing this, Qin Jue was quite speechless. Even though his senior brother was over eighty years old, he was always curious about novel things. If he couldn't get away from it, he would not have his turn to participate in this demon-slashing event. .

After sighing, Qin Jue stepped out, and instantly sat opposite the old man, saying boredly: "What can happen, isn't it just hunting down a few monsters, it's been held a dozen times, haven't you seen enough? "

　　 "Uh...that's what it said."

　　 The old man was stunned, speechless, so he had to change the subject: "Where are the four major sects?"

　　 "Like last year, Tianjizong is the first, Xuanhuangzong is second, Jianzong is third, and Fengleizong is fourth."

　　 Qin Jue answered casually.

　　 "So, Tianjizong has been ranked No. 1 for five consecutive years? This is not a good thing."

　　 "It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad, it has nothing to do with us." Qin Jue said indifferently.

　　Compared to the four major sects, Xuan Yi Mountain is just an inconspicuous little force in the southern border. Except for an invitation letter at the annual demon-slashing event, no one thinks of this place at all.

　　 "Oh, I hope so."

　　 The old man sighed.

"correct!"

　　 Qin Jue suddenly opened his eyes as if thinking of something.

"what's happenin?"

　　 the old man asked quickly.

　　 "There is a beautiful girl, I remember it seems to be the saint of Feng Lei Zong, tusk, that figure." At this point, Qin Jue couldn't help taking another sip of wine.

　　 Old man: "..."

　　 "Brother, is there anything else? If there is nothing wrong, I will go back to sleep first."

　　 Qin Jue got up and said.

　　 "Go!"

"okay."

"and many more!"

　　 "What else is there?"

　　 "Drink less wine."

　　 "Cut."

　　"..."

　　...

　　Walking out of the hall, Qin Jue stretched out comfortably, and said with emotion: "Finally, I don't have to face those annoying guys anymore."

　　 "My sword, where to go, love and hate are hard to come by."

　　 "My sword cut through the sky, and I don't understand right and wrong."

　　 "I am drunk and hazy, gratitude and resentment are illusion or emptiness."

　　"..."

　　 Qin Jue sang a song while leaving the hall staggeringly, and soon came to the courtyard where he lived.

　　 As Xuan Yishan, and even the youngest uncle in the history of the Lingyang world, Qin Jue's favorite thing to do in daily life is to drink, sing and watch the scenery.

　　 So the courtyard where he lives is built on the edge of a cliff, and because of the remote terrain, there is no need to worry about being disturbed by others.

　　 "Hahaha, Xiaoqing, long time no see."

　　 Qin Jue laughed.

　　 Xiaoqing is not a person or a pet, but a bluestone on the edge of the cliff. In the past, Qin Jue would lie on the bluestone to sleep when he was drunk. Over time, Qin Jue regarded it as a friend.

　　 Bluestone did not speak, but still stood there quietly.

　　 Qin Jue flew up, landed on the blue stone, and said leisurely: "It feels better here, no matter what, I can't promise my brother to participate in that kind of boring activity."

　　 Perhaps because he is used to the life here, Qin Jue doesn't like crowded places very much now, even if it is Xuan Yishan's internal meetings, he will often be absent.

　　 Thinking like this, Qin Jue drank the wine in the pot, then lay down on his back and fell asleep slowly.

　　 In fact, there is a secret in Qin Jue's heart that he has never mentioned to others, that is, he does not belong to this world.

Like most traversers, Qin Jue came from the earth. Fortunately, the second day after he traversed, he was favored by the former head of Xuanyi Mountain. He rejected all opinions and closed the door. disciple.

　　 In a blink of an eye, ten years later, Qin Jue’s master has long since passed away. After election, Qin Jue’s brother Bai Ye will eventually take over, and Qin Jue has also become a respected uncle master.

　　 During this period, apart from the former head and Bai Ye who have passed away, almost no one knew Qin Jue's specific strength. To be precise, even Qin Jue himself did not know.

　　Because he is too strong.

Even if Qin Jue does nothing, his strength will continue to grow with age. In the past few years, Qin Jue may have known his approximate realm, but now he has completely exceeded his cognition, even the most powerful warrior in the spirit center. He can also be beaten to death with one punch.

　　Although Qin Jue has invincible power, he did not want to do a "superman" to maintain world peace in the past. He still drinks, sings and sees the scenery every day. No matter what earth-shattering events happen outside, it will not affect him.

　　 If it wasn't for Bai Ye who couldn't get out of his body this time, Qin Jue would not go to any demon-slashing event.

　　Who said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?

　　 At least Qin Jue has no interest.

　　 No one can force him to do that.

　　 I don’t know how long it has passed. When Qin Jue woke up, it was late at night, with the silver moon like a disk, and the sky full of stars hanging in the sky. It was very beautiful.

　　 "Huh? What is that?"

　　 Qin Jue raised his head, and suddenly saw a ray of light flashing by, flying towards him.

　　 "Meteorite?"

　　 Qin Jue frowned slightly and waved his big hand, the light immediately turned in the air and flew away.

　　 After doing this, Qin Jue clapped his hands, then went back to the room and went to sleep.