Chapter 114: Back from the Dead
Bang!
The door to the chamber collapsed and slammed into the floor.
Qin Jue took a sip of wine and walked into the secret room.
Airplanes!
It seemed that some kind of formation had been activated, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up around him, shining on Qin Jue's body.
Crackling!
These rays of light contained extremely terrifying destructive power, which even the Supreme Realm powerhouses could not bear, but Qin Jue only squinted his eyes, and he didn't even tear his clothes.
"People are dead, and there are so many bells and whistles."
Pouting his lips, Qin Jue's body suddenly bloomed with a more dazzling golden light, destroying the formation in an instant.
Unlike the long bookshelves outside, the exercises in the secret room are all placed separately in the jade grid, and there are many high-level spiritual weapons and pills.
Before the Spirit Emperor died, he had sacrificed a spiritual weapon, but unfortunately it only lasted for about a few dozen 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 would increase several times in Qin Jue's hands, otherwise it would be impossible to kill the Spirit Emperor.
""Celestial Elephant Prison Strength, this one looks pretty good."
"Legendary spiritual weapon, Xuanzhong ruler."
"Void of the Primordial, what kind of exercise is this?"
“……”
Qin Jue looked at it slightly, the Spirit Clan was worthy of being one of the Twelve Holy Clans, although it had only come to the Spirit Yang Realm thousands of years ago, it had a profound heritage.
There are all kinds of exercises, and all the spiritual weapons are above the supreme level, and there are hundreds of them.
In comparison, the previous Infinite Secret Realm was no different from a garbage dump.
The only pity is that Qin Jue didn't see any 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 Zhongzhou Holy Land, who would have thought that such an amazing secret would be involved, if Qin Jue hadn't happened to find out, I am afraid that in ten days, the Shura Realm would be overwhelmed by a large army, and with the Spirit Clan as the foundation, it would have caused a devastating blow to the Zhongzhou Holy Land.
And once the Zhongzhou Holy Land falls, then the remaining four realms are just lambs to be slaughtered, and a few Holy Realms or Holy Kings can be swept away.
After doing this, Qin Jue searched the rest of the Spirit Clan again, he had no habit of killing people and licking boxes in the past, but this time he changed his attention.
Unexpectedly, the Spirit Clan has an unusually large wine cellar, which not only stores many Hundred Years Spirit Wine, but even many Thousand Years Spirit Wine.
For Qin Jue, this is undoubtedly the biggest receipt.
Next, Qin Jue turned over every corner of the Spirit Clan, until he was sure that there were no more good things, and then he pushed all the buildings flat with one punch, leaving only a huge ravine.
……
"Why hasn't Master come out yet?"
Yunxi was lying in Su Yan's hand, his dull hair kept swinging, and his face was full of worry.
"Don't worry, the seniors will be fine."
Su Yan opened his mouth to comfort, which can be regarded as comforting himself.
The two of them waited here for most of the day, but they never saw Qin Jue come out, and they were inevitably a little nervous in their hearts.
Especially before, I could see the golden light lit up inside, and there were spiritual power fluctuations, but now it is extremely calm, and I am afraid that anyone will not be able to help but think nonsense.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, flying towards this side, who else could there be besides Qin Jue?
"Master!"
"Senpai!"
Yunxi happily jumped out of Su Yan's hand and wanted to jump into Qin Jue's arms, but soon she found that she couldn't fly, but fortunately Su Yan reacted quickly and hurriedly caught her.
Qin Jue crossed the barrier, came to the two of them, and said indifferently: "Okay, let's go."
"Ah, what about the Elves?"
Su Yan asked subconsciously.
"Eldar? There are no spirits left in this world. ”
Qin Jue shrugged his shoulders.
Who would have thought that the Spirit Race, one of the Twelve Holy Clans, would be an invader from another world?
The reason why he didn't destroy the barrier outside was because Qin Jue didn't want the outside world to know the news that the Spirit Clan had been destroyed for the time being, otherwise it would definitely cause a shock in Zhongzhou, and even cause other Holy Clans to fight for resources.
Qin Jue didn't want to see this kind of scene, at least during the time he was traveling.
The Spirit Clan has always been weird, as long as this barrier is not broken, no one dares to test it easily, and when the other Holy Clans noticed that something was wrong, Qin Jue had already left the Zhongzhou Holy Land.
“……”
Hearing this, Su Yan opened his mouth and was speechless.
It wasn't until this moment that she really realized Qin Jue's strength.
That's one of the twelve holy clans!
That's it?
"Let's go back to Darkmoon City first."
Qin Jue didn't explain, and directly used the teleportation magic power to return to Dark Moon City with Su Yan and Yunxi.
Now that Yan Xiu's Yuan Soul has been rescued, the next step is to find a way to resurrect him.
After all, Qin Jue was just trying 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 the soul and become an idiot." Su Yan reminded.
"Uh...... So what to do. ”
Qin Jue was helpless, he had never encountered a similar situation.
"It should be possible to slowly fuse with spiritual power." Su Yan pondered for a moment and said.
"That's right."
Qin Jue nodded, found a relatively secluded place, took out Yan Xiu's Yuan Soul and Body, urged the spiritual power, and began to fuse the two.
Since it was the first time, Qin Jue seemed a little cautious, but fortunately, Yan Xiu's Yuan Soul had been separated from the body for less than a day, although it was slightly weak, but under the nourishment of Qin Jue's spiritual power, it quickly recovered as before.
Airplanes.
A faint golden light enveloped Yan Xiu, turning into infinite spiritual power and pouring into the soul and body, I don't know how long it took, with a soft sound, the fusion was finally successful!
When Yan Xiu opened his eyes, the golden light had already dissipated, and he blinked blankly, with an expression of who I am and where I am.
"Strange, am I not dead?"
Yan Xiu pinched his thighs and grinned in pain.
"Am I not dead?"
Yan Xiu was a little confused, he clearly remembered that he seemed to have been sucked away by something, and then he lost consciousness, could it be that he was dreaming?
"Huh? This is...... Spirit wine? ”
Yan Xiu suddenly saw a pot of spirit wine in front of him, which was at least sixty years old!
"No, it's not my pot of spirit wine."
Yan Xiu instantly distinguished, although his spirit wine had also reached sixty years, it was far from being comparable to this pot, and in an instant, Yan Xiu thought of Qin Jue.
"Did he save me?"
“……”
Above Dark Moon City, Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go."
In order to save a ground-level martial artist in a small city on the edge and finally eliminate a holy clan, if this matter is known to outsiders, I am afraid it will shock the eyeballs, right?