Chapter 702: Fight to Fame

After solving the crown prince, Qin Yu was very tired, this battle was the fiercest battle he had ever experienced.

The harvest also complements each other, first of all, the evolution of Hell into the Heaven King Fist, and the comprehension of the wrath of the gods, which are all divine skills recorded by Kun Yin Zhu.

It seems that the great power who created the Kunyin Pearl is at least a groundbreaking and world-like figure.

It's a pity that Qin Yu couldn't keep that golden immortal.

At the same time, Qin Yu once again verified the power of the divine soul, at least a person at the level of the Golden Immortal Realm could not kill him, which gave him another point of certainty in the cultivation realm.

In the following time, Qin Yu sat in the absolute realm, and in this battle, he killed the crown prince and six true immortals, each of which had an immortal mark.

Immortal marks are the essence of true immortals, and they are the status symbols of immortals, similar to the relics of Buddhist masters, which contain countless immortal essences.

Qin Yu fought with the Fire Cloud Golden Immortal, using the Divine Invitation Technique, the Wrath of the Gods and the Heavenly King Fist burned three immortal marks, and the other four were all integrated into the Absolute Realm.

Suddenly, the aura in the Absolute Realm was once again abundant countless times, and those cultivators who lived in the Absolute Realm also witnessed Qin Yu's divine power, and they were all happy and convinced.

Three days later, Qin Yu's cultivation was restored, and he broke through the middle stage of the True Immortal in one fell swoop, plus the various mastery and magic weapons he mastered, the late stage of the ordinary True Immortal was not Qin Yu's opponent.

Of course, if Qin Yu's Divine Soul was passively defensive, even if the Golden Immortal Stage master came, he would not be able to help Qin Yu.

Now, it's time to go to Yang Zihan.

Now that he had broken through the middle stage of the True Immortal, Qin Yu swept his spiritual power, and half of the Western Continent was swept over, and then, Qin Yu's body moved and disappeared in place.

In this battle, whether it is the Eastern Continent or the Western Continent, they all know a legendary name, Qin Yu, and his deeds of fighting the Golden Immortals and killing the Six Immortals are also well known.

Qin Yu, who became famous in the first battle, was honored as the "God of War" by the Xiuzhen Realm!

The town of herring at the foot of the ethereal mountain.

A young disciple in a coarse sermon robe walked quickly on the bluestone road in the town, looking back and quietly glancing at it from time to time, looking very cautious.

In a moment, he entered a small cabin.

It was a tavern, the wooden house was empty, and the proprietor was a middle-aged man with a black and white beard, and when he saw the young Taoist, he only raised his brow slightly.

"Qin Yu, why did you come, most of the Mixian wine has been drunk by this little brother, and there is not much left for you?"

The young Taoist named Qin Yu slapped the table and shouted, "Zhang Daling, are you old and confused, and you don't know the rules of our Ethereal Palace?" I want to see who dares to rob my things!"

"Qin Yu, this can't be ......"

Regardless of the obstacles, Qin Yu saw a long-haired young man about twenty years old eating spirit meat and drinking spirit wine.

"Boy, report your name, grandpa, I'm happy, I can spare your life. ”

"Boss, thank you for your hospitality, these are ten high-grade spars, you count. ”

The long-haired young man didn't pay attention to Qin Yu at all, he made a generous move, and threw a lot of money, and the young Taoist who saw Qin Yu's eyes lit up, flashed a trace of greed, and then followed.

Zhang Daling, the small owner of the winery, sighed, as the saying goes, wealth is not exposed, this long-haired young man casually threw out ten high-grade spirit stones, Qin Yu must have seen the wealth.

I hope that long-haired young man has good luck, no matter how bad Qin Yu is, he is also a master of the Agility Period, and he is from the Ethereal Palace, and the surrounding area is their territory for thousands of miles.

Qin Yu went out and followed the long-haired young man without hurrying, he couldn't feel the aura of cultivation from the other party. In his opinion, the long-haired boy is either hidden or an ordinary person.

In the poor countryside of Ethereal Mountain, there can be any masters, so he concluded that the long-haired boy was just an ordinary person, and as for why he was carrying a lot of money, it was not something he could consider.

Qin Yu triumphantly followed behind the long-haired boy, thinking in his heart that the long-haired boy might have some good treasures, but he didn't notice that the boy was getting more and more remote.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Yu looked left and right, there was no one around, and when he wanted to show his ruthless face to reveal his true nature, he found that the long-haired young man was smiling and holding his arms, looking at him.

At this moment, the cold aura on the long-haired young man's body spread like a tide, countless times colder than the 10,000-year-old ice cave in the Ethereal Mountain, making Qin Yu couldn't help but panic for a while.

"You, who are you?"

"My name is Qin Yu, I have the same name as you, I want to borrow something from you now!" Qin Yu said lightly.

"What do you want to borrow from me?" Qin Yu had an ominous premonition, stood up and took a step back slightly.

"Borrow your life!" Qin Yu's voice fell, a thought.

Qin Yu suddenly felt like seasickness in his mind, and he couldn't help but swing all over his body, and what was even more strange was that the young man named Qin Yu in front of him was actually changing.

His handsome face kept writhing and deforming, it was exactly the same as his own appearance, and at the same time, the bones all over his body were brittle, as if he had been reorganized, his height had dropped to the same height as himself, and his long and thin body had become the same.

is just a stick of incense, except for the lack of pantou and robes, this person with the same name has completely become another him.

"From this day forward, I will use your life, rest in peace. ”

As soon as Qin Yu's words fell, Qin Yu was shattered by Qin Yu's thoughts, and fell straight to the ground, his face full of surprise and uneasiness.

Sou!

His body freed up a stream of purple fire, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into nothingness.

Qin Yu took a breath and began to check this person's memory, he came to the Ethereal Palace this time, and he didn't want to make a big show, but decided to check the situation of the Ethereal Palace first, if the Ethereal Palace can be regarded as a famous and decent family, it is not impossible for Qin Yu to take it for his own use, if the Ethereal Palace is the opposite, then there is no need to exist.

This Qin Yu's father used to be a disciple of the Ethereal Palace, and he died in a mission, and the Ethereal Palace was still relatively humane, so he sent someone to pick him up the mountain.

But this Qin Yu's qualifications are really too mediocre, for the Ethereal Palace, whose disciples must at least be masters of the Spirit Period, it is impossible to become a regular disciple of the Qiankun Palace, and can only be arranged to do miscellaneous work in the outer gate of the sect like many people with the same fate.

Qin Yu quickly integrated the memories of this waste material Qin Yu, this person's life is very monotonous, in addition to being bullied, he is still bullied in his memory, and he is a very good person to play.

Of course, the body is the same, the memory is fused, and Qin Yu can be said to be completely this person.

Time is in a hurry, after getting the identity, Qin Yu set off for the Ethereal Palace, and the return of a small person to the mountain will once again rewrite all the history of the Ethereal Palace.

Qin Yu entered the Ethereal Mountain, it also took a lot of twists and turns, the periphery of the Ethereal Mountain was densely covered with shielding enchantments, in the eyes of others, it seemed to be a cliff, there was no way to go, there was no peak to find.

But only the disciples inside the Ethereal Palace knew that there was a great opportunity inside.

Of course, even if there is no memory of that waste material, these can't be hidden from Qin Yu's eyes.

(End of chapter)