Chapter 1: Xuanyi Mountain
Lingyang Boundary, Southern Border, Xuanyi Mountain.
"The lonely goose flew to the red face to make a promise."
"When she sobers up, she is gone, it turns out that she is in a dream."
"The grudge is gone, and the sword is gone."
"Respect for the rain on the river, in the cold boat, I drink alone......"
With the sound of singing, a young man dressed in white and immature appeared at the end of the field of vision, the young man carried a wine jug, a dragon and a phoenix, like an immortal who came out of a painting.
"Meet Uncle Shizu."
"Uncle Shi is good."
Seeing this, the people around immediately saluted the boy with an extremely respectful attitude.
"Hmm."
The young man nodded, and casually walked past the crowd towards the main hall in front of him.
It wasn't until the boy was gone away that everyone dared to speak.
"Uncle Shi is back!"
"This kind of temperament is like an immortal, so handsome!"
"It is worthy of being my uncle and ancestor, I can't wait for it."
“……”
Qin Jue didn't care about the discussion in the rear, he just wanted to quickly explain to that cheap senior brother about participating in the demon slaying event this time, and then sleep comfortably.
"Hey, Uncle Shi, are you back?"
At this time, a handsome man suddenly walked out of the main hall, and he was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Jue.
"It turned out to be Ji Chen, you seem to have become a lot stronger."
Qin Jue looked the handsome man up and down, and said meaningfully.
"Uncle Shi said with a smile, it's still far from you."
The handsome man known as Ji Chen sighed.
"It's not far off, indeed."
Qin Jue nodded without modesty.
Handsome man: "......"
"I still have something to look for your master, why should you go?"
Qin Jue waved his hand, looking impatient.
"Yes."
The handsome man hurriedly retreated, chatting with this uncle was afraid that he would be angry sooner or later, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for his master.
The main hall is unusually wide, as soon as you enter the door, you can see two rows of lifelike carved dragon white jade pillars, which are particularly magnificent, and the floor is paved with glass, almost no different from the fairy palace.
"Senior brother, I'm back."
Qin Jue took a sip of wine and raised his voice.
I saw an old man sitting cross-legged at the end of the main hall, who was not angry and arrogant, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations all over his body, he was Qin Jue's senior brother, and he was also the head of Xuanyi Mountain, the nominal strongest person within a radius of thousands of miles - Bai Ye.
Hearing the young man's voice, the old man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, come and tell the senior brother what interesting things have happened in this demon slaying event."
Hearing this, Qin Jue was quite speechless, don't look at his senior brother is over eighty years old, but he is always curious about novelties, if he can't get out of it, it won't be his turn to participate in this demon slaying event.
Sighing, Qin Jue stepped out, sat opposite the old man in an instant, and said boredly: "What can happen, isn't it just hunting a few demon beasts, it's been held more than a dozen times, haven't you seen enough?"
"Uh...... That's right. ”
The old man was stunned and speechless, so he had to change the subject: "What about the rankings of the four major sects?"
"Just like last year, the Heavenly Machine Sect is the first, the Xuanhuang Sect is the second, the Sword Sect is the third, and the Wind Thunder Sect is the fourth."
Qin Jue replied casually.
"So, the Heavenly Machine Sect has been ranked first for five consecutive years? That's not a good thing. ”
"It doesn't matter if he does good or bad things, it has nothing to do with us." Qin Jue didn't care.
Compared with the four major sects, Xuanyi Mountain is just an inconspicuous small force in the south, except for the invitation letter that will be received during the annual demon slaying event, at other times, no one thinks of this place at all.
"Well, I hope so."
The old man sighed.
"That's right!"
Qin Jue seemed to remember something, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"What's wrong?"
The old man hurriedly asked.
"There's a girl who is very beautiful, I remember it seems to be the holy daughter of the Wind Thunder Sect, tsk, that figure." Speaking of this, Qin Jue couldn't help but take another sip of wine.
Old man: "......"
"Senior brother, is there anything else? If it's okay, I'll go back to bed. ”
Qin Jue got up and said.
"Get out!"
"Okay."
"Wait!"
"What else?"
"Drink less."
"Cut."
“……”
……
Walking out of the main hall, Qin Jue stretched comfortably and said with emotion: "I finally don't have to face those annoying guys anymore."
"My sword, where to go, love and hate are hard to love."
"My knife cuts through the sky, and I don't understand right and wrong."
"I'm drunk, it's hazy, and the grievances are illusory and empty."
“……”
Qin Jue staggered out of the hall while singing, and soon came to the courtyard where he lived.
As the youngest uncle in the history of Xuanyi Mountain and even the Lingyang Realm, Qin Jue's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to drink, sing and watch the scenery.
Therefore, the courtyard where he lives is built on the edge of a cliff, and because the terrain is relatively remote, 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, nor 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, and over time, Qin Jue regarded it as a friend.
Bluestone didn't speak, still standing there quietly.
Qin Jue flew up, landed on the bluestone, and said leisurely: "It's better to feel here, no matter what, I can't agree to Senior Brother to participate in that kind of boring activity in the future."
Maybe it's because he's used to life here, Qin Jue doesn't like crowded places now, even if it's Xuanyi Mountain's internal meetings, he will often be absent.
Thinking like this, Qin Jue drank all the wine in the pot, then lay down on his back to the sky and slowly fell asleep.
In fact, there is a secret in Qin Jue's heart that has never been mentioned to others, that is, he does not belong to this world.
Like most traversers, Qin Jue was from Earth, and fortunately, the day after he crossed over, he was favored by the former head of Xuanyi Mountain, and he was accepted as a closed disciple despite public opinion.
Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye, Qin Jue's master has long passed away, and after election, Qin Jue's senior brother Bai Ye took over as the head, and Qin Jue has also become everyone's respected uncle.
During this period, except for the deceased predecessor and Bai Ye, basically no one knew Qin Jue's specific strength, to be precise, even Qin Jue himself didn't know.
Because he's too strong.
Even if Qin Jue doesn't do anything, his strength will continue to grow with age, a few years ago, Qin Jue may have known what realm he was in, but now he is completely beyond his cognition, even if he is the most powerful martial artist in the Lingyang Realm, he can kill him with one punch.
Although Qin Jue has invincible strength, he didn't think about what he was doing in the past to maintain world peace, he still drank, sang and watched the scenery every day, no matter what earth-shattering events happened in the outside world, it would not affect him.
If it weren't for Bai Ye not being able to get away this time, Qin Jue wouldn't have gone to participate in any demon slaying event.
Who says that with more power comes greater responsibility?
At least Qin Jue wasn't interested.
No one could force him to do that.
I don't know how long it took, when Qin Jue woke up, it was already late at night, the silver moon was like a disk, and the sky was full of stars hanging in the air, which was extremely gorgeous.
At this moment, Qin Jue seemed to be in the starry sky, and his body and mind were extremely relaxed.
"Huh? What is that? ”
Qin Jue raised his head, and suddenly saw a ray of light flashing towards him.
"Meteorite?"
Qin Jue frowned slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, the light immediately turned around in the air and flew away.
After doing this, Qin Jue clapped his hands, and then went back to the house to continue sleeping.