Chapter 1: Xuanyi Mountain

Lingyang Realm, Southern Realm, Xuanyi Mountain.

"The lone geese flew to Hongyan to meet each other."

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

"The grievances have dissipated, and the sword has been hidden."

"Respect for the rain on the river, in the cold boat, I drink alone..."

Accompanied by bursts of singing, a young boy in white clothes with immature appearance appeared at the end of the field of vision. The young man held a jug and looked like a fairy who came out of a painting.

"Meet my uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Master."

When the people around him saw this, they all immediately saluted the young man with a very respectful attitude.

"Um."

The young man nodded, casually crossed the crowd, and walked towards the main hall in front.

It was not until the young man was gone that everyone dared to speak.

"Master Uncle is back!"

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

"As expected of my uncle, I can't keep up."

"..."

Qin Jue didn't care about the discussion at the back, he just wanted to hurry up and explain to that cheap senior brother about his participation in the monster slaying event, and then sleep comfortably.

"Hey, uncle, are you back?"

At this time, 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 have become a lot stronger again."

Qin Jue looked up and down the handsome man and said meaningfully.

"Uncle Shi is joking, it's still far from you."

The handsome man called Ji Chen sighed.

"It's really far away."

Qin Jue nodded humbly.

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 withdrew, chatting with this uncle, I am afraid that sooner or later, he will be pissed off. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little distressed for his master.

The hall is unusually wide, and as soon as you enter the door, you can see two rows of lifelike white jade pillars carved with dragons.

"Senior brother, I'm back."

Qin Jue took a sip of wine and said loudly.

At the end of the hall, sitting cross-legged, an immortal old man with no anger and self-righteousness, exuding powerful spiritual power fluctuations, he is Qin Jue's senior brother and the head of Xuanyi Mountain, within a thousand miles. The strongest in name - Baiye.

Hearing the boy's voice, the old man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, come over and tell senior brother, what interesting things happened at this monster slaying event."

Hearing this, Qin Jue was quite speechless. Even though his senior brother was in his 80s, he was always curious about novelties. If he hadn't been able to escape, he wouldn't be able to participate in this monster slaying event. .

With a sigh, Qin Jue stepped out one step, sat opposite the old man in an instant, and said boredly: "What could happen, isn't it just hunting and killing a few monsters, it's been held a dozen times, you haven't seen enough? "

"Uh... that's what I said."

The old man was stunned, speechless, so he had to change the subject: "What about the ranking of the four major sects?"

"Like last year, Tianji Sect is first, Xuanhuang Sect is second, Sword Sect is third, and Fenglei Sect is fourth."

Qin Jue replied casually.

"So, Tianji Sect has been number one for five consecutive years? This is not a good thing."

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

Compared with the four major sects, Xuanyi Mountain is just an inconspicuous small force in the southern border. Except for an invitation letter received every year at the Monster Slaying Festival, no one thinks of this place at all.

"Alas, I hope so."

The old man sighed.

"correct!"

Qin Jue seemed to remember something.

Eyes wide open suddenly.

"What's wrong?"

The old man asked quickly.

"There is a very beautiful girl, I remember it seems to be the saint of Fenglei Sect, tsk tsk, that figure." Having said this, Qin Jue couldn't help but took another sip of wine.

Old man: "..."

"Senior brother, is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I'll go back to sleep first."

Qin Jue stood up and said.

"roll!"

"okay."

"and many more!"

"What else?"

"Drink less wine."

"cut."

"..."

...

After 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 choose."

"My knife cuts through the sky, and I don't understand right and wrong."

"I'm drunk, I'm hazy, grace and resentment are illusions and emptiness."

"..."

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 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 neither a person nor a pet, but a piece of bluestone on the edge of the cliff. In the past, Qin Jue would lie on the bluestone and sleep when he was drunk. Over time, Qin Jue regarded it as a friend.

Qingshi did not speak, and still stood there quietly.

Qin Jue flew up, landed on the bluestone, and said leisurely, "I still feel better here. No matter what, I can't promise my senior brother to participate in that kind of boring activities."

Perhaps because he is used to the life here, Qin Jue dislikes crowded places very much now. Even if it is the internal meeting of Xuanyi Mountain, he will often be absent.

Thinking like this, Qin Jue drank all the wine in the pot, then lay down on his back 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 travelers, Qin Jue came from Earth. Fortunately, the day after he traveled over, he was taken in by the former head of Xuanyi Mountain, and he was accepted as a closed disciple.

In the blink of an eye, ten years later, Qin Jue's master had long since passed away. After an election, Qin Jue's senior brother Bai Ye took over as the leader, and Qin Jue also became a respected uncle.

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

Because he is too powerful.

Even if Qin Jue does nothing, his strength will continue to grow with age. A few years ago, Qin Jue might have known what realm he was in, but now he has completely surpassed his knowledge. Even the most powerful warrior in the Lingyang world, He can also kill with one punch.

Although Qin Jue has invincible power, he did not want to be a "superman" to maintain world peace in the past. He still drinks, sings and watches 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 away this time, Qin Jue wouldn't go to any monster slaying event.

Who says that with greater power, greater responsibility must be undertaken?

At least Qin Jue was not interested.

No one can 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 stars were hanging in the sky, 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, waved his hand, and the light immediately turned a corner in the air and flew elsewhere.

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