"See Your Majesty!"

Zhang Jiao quickly walked out of the sea of people, knelt in front of Qin Jun and arched his hand, his tone was full of excitement, he had almost forgotten Qin Jun's face after decades of traveling to the west.

"This is the Yellow Turban Righteous Warrior?"

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, as soon as these words came out, Zhang Jiao's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "How does Your Majesty know?"

Thinking of Qin Jun's mysterious and supreme supernatural powers again, he couldn't help but feel a kind of confusion about Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, which is true and which is false.

"I sent you over, how could I not know about that world?"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, pretending to be mysterious and unpredictable.

Zhang Jiao admired Qin Jun even more, and he hurriedly turned around and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze?

As soon as these words came out, all the surrounding Yellow Turban thieves knelt down, which was as spectacular as the waves, and the soldiers on the city wall were excited.

A trace of excitement flashed in Qin Jun's eyes, because he swept it with his divine sense, and found that these Yellow Turban thieves had generally reached the Foundation Building Realm, and even Zhang Jiao had reached the Void Realm.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Foundation Building Realm, although far inferior to the Jiuli Demon Soldiers, can still make Qin Jun happy.

"How many Yellow Turbans are there?"

Qin Jun asked, in front of Zhang Jiao, he naturally couldn't be called a yellow turban thief.

Nezha's eyes have been staring at Qin Jun, Zhang Jiao has made rapid progress, and he can't help but feel hot in his heart when he sees it.

With the addition of King Huangfeng and Chang'e, Nezha's pressure also began to increase, and he also wanted to become stronger, but in order to cultivate to the point where they were, it would be difficult to advance by leaps and bounds without chance.

"Nine hundred and eighty thousand in all!"

Zhang Jiao said proudly, the Yellow Turban Thief is his greatest pride, and the improvement of his own cultivation has not been taken to heart by him.

Under Qin Jun's hands, he couldn't even rank 50,000.

There are 50,000 Jiuli Demon Soldiers alone, which is terrifying to think about.

Every time he thought of Qin Jun's power, Zhang Jiao was proud and reined.

"Alright, let's talk about the process!"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, Zhang Jiao naturally had no opinion, and the Yellow Turban Thief entered the city in a mighty manner, which immediately caused an uproar.

Soon news spread to the city, and it was said that 900,000 Yellow Turban thieves appeared out of thin air, and then knelt down to worship Qin Jun.

The news quickly spread throughout the Flat Heavens.

Isn't this a miracle?

"My God, Emperor Qin is too omnipotent, right?"

"Nine hundred thousand troops appeared out of thin air, are you kidding?"

"I don't believe it either, it's complete nonsense!"

"Is Emperor Qin the reincarnation of a god?"

"There is only one possibility, you see that the things he did are obviously not mortal!"

The entire Pingtian Land began to discuss this matter, and the news began to spread to the surrounding dynasties.

Soon, an even more exciting news blew up the Terrans of the Southern Regions.

The headquarters of the Haori League was taken by the Yellow Wind King under Emperor Qin!

Its alliance leader Luo Shaomin was forced by the Yellow Wind King to flee, and the Haori Alliance, the head of the Nine Venerables of the Demon Dao, suffered countless casualties, due to the large number of rudders, it was impossible for the Yellow Wind King to uproot the Haori Alliance in a short time, but the headquarters was destroyed, Luo Shaomin was seriously injured, and the Haori Alliance was destroyed.

For a while, the other eight Venerables of the Demon Dao were panicked, and of course they also quickly launched an action to carve up the territory of the Haori Alliance.

And when the righteous five heroes heard the news, they couldn't tell whether they were happy or sad in their hearts.

Hu Yu died tragically before, and now that the Demon Dao Hao Rimeng is suffering, they are considered to have lost their temper, and they can't guess which one Qin Jun belongs to.

When the good news of the Yellow Wind King was transmitted back to Shousha City, Qin Jun happened to be placing the Yellow Turban Legion composed of Yellow Turban thieves, and Zhang Jiao, who was originally a little proud, was instantly silent when he heard the news.

There's still work to be done!

......

After the Haori League was hit hard, Qin Jun's life began to calm down, and Great Qin was also busy training.

Every day, in addition to practicing and practicing swords, Qin Jun is trying to find a way to cultivate a relationship with Chang'e, but unfortunately the goddess is a goddess after all, and Qin Jun always can't find a topic.

But Qin Jun's biggest advantage is that he is cheeky, not discouraged at all, but more motivated.

In the past three days, the Yellow Wind King has returned, and Qin Jun has praised it, making people hype about the great achievements of the Yellow Wind King.

Four more days have passed, and the once a month God and Demon Dungeon opportunity has come again.

This time, Qin Jun asked Sha Wujing to go back, hoping that he could bring back Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Seng and Little White Dragon.

And so the time flies.

......

On this day, Tai Bai Xing finally returned, and he also brought eight immortals.

Tie Guan Li, Zhong Liquan, Zhang Guolao, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Lu Dongbin, Han Xiangzi, Uncle Cao Guo!

That's right, they are the protagonists of the Eight Immortals!

"Very good, the eight immortal elders will have to serve me well in the future. ”

In the courtyard, Qin Jun sat on the stone bench and said with a smile, but the attitude of the Eight Immortals was a little contemptuous, as if they were a little unconvinced because of Qin Jun's cultivation of the virtual realm.

"System, the list of attributes of the Eight Immortals is called up and taken a look. ”

Qin Jun commanded in his heart, and at the same time made a gesture to a corner.

It turns out that the eight immortals all have the cultivation of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but the level of the small realm is different, the strongest is Lu Dongbin, the fourth layer of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and they have no special attributes, Qin Jun is a little disappointed, but no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, so it is not bad to let them guard one side.

Tai Bai Xing took off the storage ring on his middle finger, handed it to Qin Jun and said with a smile: "Here is my harvest over the past decades, there are countless elixirs, heavenly and earthly treasures. ”

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows, took the storage ring and swept his divine sense inside, his expression suddenly shocked.

At the same time, Nezha flew over, and he stood behind Qin Jun and swept towards the Eight Immortals with a contemptuous gaze.

He had seen everything here before, and naturally understood the reason why Qin Jun called him over.

didn't speak, just burst the momentum!

The momentum of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm is simply a terrifying-level threat to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The Eight Immortals' faces changed drastically, and their breathing became short.

"How is that possible...... Could this person's cultivation surpass the Golden Immortal Realm?"

Lu Dongbin thought in horror that he looked extremely embarrassed at the moment.

He felt that Nezha was about as strong as the God of War in Heavenly Court.

Of course, it was because of the illusion that his cultivation was low, and Erlang God was still much stronger than Nezha.

"Venus, the Eight Immortals will stay with you for a while!"

Qin Jun said with a smile, the deep meaning in his words may not be heard by ordinary people, but Tai Bai Xing understands it.

Tai Bai Xing smiled bitterly and nodded.

secretly scolded the ignorance of the eight immortals in his heart, and told them before to be respectful, and they were still arrogant one by one.

Tai Bai Xing brought back the Heavenly Treasures, Elixir and Eight Immortals, but his own cultivation did not change much, Qin Jun had already expected this, so he didn't care.

The Emperor of the Mouth Cannon does not rely on cultivation, but on the loneliness of the mouth!

Under Nezha's gaze, the eight immortals who were drenched in cold sweat followed Tai Bai Xing away. [End of Chapter]