Chapter 275: Awakening

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In the vast starry sky, the Tianlin is flying at full speed, constantly launching space jumps, and heading towards the White Dragon Realm.

Zooming in, I saw Long Cang sitting cross-legged on the top of the Tianlin, with runes flowing in front of him, outlining a humanoid image.

If Long Xiaoyu were here, she would definitely be able to recognize that this human figure was the patriarch of the current White Dragon Clan, that is, her grandfather.

"What did you say? The Temple of Valkyrie came out in full force to intercept you outside the realm of the gods?"

"Yes, even Wuhuang personally wanted to kill Xiao Yu."

"Wuhuang? Impossible, I've been paying attention to his aura and never moved."

The phantom figure frowned slightly, categorically vetoing it.

In order to prevent the Martial God Hall from tearing its face apart and bullying the small with the big, the Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan has actually been watching in secret. If Wuhuang does anything, it is impossible for him not to know.

Hearing this, Long Cang smiled wryly: "The patriarch doesn't know something, they used a special method to perfectly imitate Wuhuang's aura, if you don't believe me, look..."

As he said that, a scene was condensed in Long Cang's palm, which was the scene where the army of the Martial God Temple was overwhelming.

"this……"

The phantom figure hurriedly said: "Where are you, I will rush there immediately."

"No need, Patriarch."

Long Cang shook his head and said, "A senior has already saved us."

The phantom figure was stunned, and subconsciously said: "Is it the demon god of the demon clan?"

Looking at this void, apart from him, the only one who could save Long Cang and the others from Wuhuang was the demon god.

But... the Demon Race has always been neutral and never intervenes in the affairs between the two, and if Long Xiaoyu dies, it will be a good thing for the Demon Race, no matter how you look at it, the Demon God will not help.

Unless, the demons deliberately want to befriend Long Xiaoyu, the future true god.

"No, it's a friend of Xiao Yu's."

"???"

"Xiao Yu's friend?"

The phantom figure thought he heard it wrong: "What friend?"

Because he took Long Xiaoyu to leave the White Dragon Clan to practice,

He kept watching the Martial God Palace, so he didn't know anything about Qin Jue.

Of course, even if you know it, it may be difficult to associate it together.

So Long Cang had to explain the process in detail, including how Qin Jue easily passed the nine-fold test, ascended the Conferred God Stage, instantly killed the demigod powerhouse, and almost killed Wuhuang.

"you sure?"

The phantom figure opened its mouth inconceivably, this should be the first time he was so surprised in nearly ten thousand years.

As one of the peerless geniuses who ascended to the Conferred God Stage, the phantom figure is well aware of how weird God's Domain is, even the current him does not dare to mess around in it.

Qin Jue can actually fly on the stone steps that reach the sky?

"Absolutely can't go wrong!"

Long Cang asserted: "A strong demigod fell from the Temple of Martial God, and Wu Huang was also seriously injured and forced to flee. It only takes a little investigation to find out."

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Long Cang would never have believed it. He was already desperate, and even planned to blew himself up.

In the end, Qin Jue turned the tide and saved them all by himself.

After listening to Long Cang's description, the phantom figure fell silent, killed the demigod powerhouse in seconds, and severely injured Wuhuang?

Am I crazy? Or is Long Cang crazy?

"According to what you said, I am afraid that this person's cultivation is no longer within the scope of the True God Realm."

The phantom figure said in a deep voice.

"So, I suspect he might have come from out of bounds."

The two looked at each other with serious expressions.

"..."

...

After several days, the Tianlin finally arrived at the White Dragon Realm.

The patriarch of the White Dragon Clan had already been waiting outside. After seeing Qin Jue, he quickly bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior, for your rescue."

The Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan said this very sincerely without any hesitation.

After all, if it weren't for Qin Jue, the younger generation of the White Dragon Clan would have been wiped out, not to mention his son and granddaughter among them.

In addition, Qin Jue was able to ascend the Conferred God Stage and beat back the superpower of the Martial God Hall by himself. How could the Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan be disrespectful?

"Need not."

Qin Jue waved his hand and said indifferently, "I'm just fighting back."

"..."

Later, at the invitation of the Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan, Qin Jue attended the banquet celebrating Long Xiaoyu's successful ascension to the Conferred God Stage.

Originally, Qin Jue didn't want to participate, but after learning that there was Wannian Lingjiu, he immediately nodded in agreement without hesitation.

The Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan is indeed an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. When he realized this, he immediately ordered someone to bring hundreds of pots of Wanling Wine to Qin Jue.

For this, Qin Jue was naturally disrespectful, and he was never polite when it came to spirit wine.

In addition, Qin Jue couldn't help sighing that he could take out the Wannian Spirit Wine casually, which shows how deep the heritage of the White Dragon Clan is.

Because it was to celebrate Long Xiaoyu's ascension to the Conferred God Stage, almost all the senior officials of the White Dragon Clan were present, but this time, no one dared to belittle Qin Jue or speak rudely.

Qin Jue is not surprised at this point. No matter where he is, only those who are strong enough can be respected. If he is only a martial artist at the Void Realm level, the Patriarch of the White Dragon Clan will probably not even look at him.

The banquet lasted until late at night. In the end, Qin Jue was so drunk that he returned to the courtyard to sleep in a daze.

The next day, the morning sun rose and lit up the sky like a torch.

Qin Jue woke up faintly, it was already noon, he was just about to get up, but found a hot feeling in his chest.

"what happened?"

Qin Jue looked down and found that it was Yun Xi who had been sleeping in the past.

At this time, Yun Xi was covered with dazzling light, like a ball of flame, extremely hot.

"Are you going to wake up?"

Qin Jue was thoughtful.

Counting it, more than ten days have passed, and it is indeed almost time to wake up.

I don't know what Yunxi will become after his physique has been reshaped.

call!

At this moment, Yun Xi's body suddenly erupted with a violent suction force, frantically absorbing the surrounding aura, forming an energy vortex visible to the naked eye.

Qin Jue quickly put Yun Xi in the courtyard, where the aura is the strongest.

After half an hour, Yun Xi finally stopped absorbing spiritual energy, and the divine light also dissipated, and his cultivation was completely stabilized at the Supreme Realm.

After another half hour, Yun Xi slowly opened his eyes. Strangely, the colors of the two pupils were different, one was blue and the other was gold.

Not only that, whether it is the meridians, flesh and blood, bones, or appearance, Yun Xi has undergone earth-shaking changes, and no flaws can be found, as if he has completely changed himself.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the dull hair on his head.

"how so."

Qin Jue was puzzled.

"Master, I'm hungry!"

As soon as she opened her eyes, Yun Xi happily rushed towards Qin Jue.

boom!

Like black iron, Yun Xi slammed into Qin Jue's arms. If it was an ordinary Supreme Realm warrior, he might have broken more than a dozen ribs on the spot.

However, Qin Jue smiled instead of anger. Although his appearance and physique had changed drastically, it at least proved that Yun Xi was still right.

"Master, I'm hungry."

Yun Xi raised his head, full of hope.

Qin Jue: "..."

ps: Thank you Yang Zongge for the 500 reward, okay?