Invincible Uncle-grandmaster Chapter 1: :Xuanyi Mountain

Lingyang Realm, Southern Territory, Xuanyi Mountain.

"The lonely wild goose flies to the beauty to come for a promise."

"When she sobered up from the wine, she disappeared. It turned out to be a dream."

"The grievances and grievances have dissipated, and the sword has returned to seclusion."

"Regardless of the rain on the river, in the cold boat, I drink alone..."

Accompanied by bursts of singing, an immature young man in white clothes appeared at the end of his field of vision. The young man was carrying a jug in his hand, looking like a fairy walking out of a painting.

"Meet Master Uncle."

"Master Uncle is good."

Upon seeing this, the people around immediately saluted the young man with a very respectful attitude.

"Yeah."

The young man nodded, casually passed the crowd, and walked towards the main hall ahead.

It wasn't until the young man left that everyone dared to speak.

"Uncle Master is back!"

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

"As expected of a master uncle, I can't wait to catch up."

“…”

Qin Jue didn't care about the discussion in the back, he just wanted to quickly explain to that cheap senior brother about participating 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 a little surprised when he saw Qin Jue.

"So it's Ji Chen, you seem to have become a lot stronger again."

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

"Uncle Master was joking, he is still far behind you."

The handsome man named Ji Chen sighed.

"It's really far away."

Qin Jue nodded without humility.

The handsome man: "..."

"I still have something to ask your master, what should you do."

Qin Jue waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Yes."

The handsome man hurriedly backed away. Chatting with this uncle would probably kill him sooner or later. Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling sorry for his master.

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

"Brother, I'm back."

Qin Jue took a sip of wine and raised his voice.

At the end of the hall, sitting cross-legged, was an old man with a sense of demeanor who was not angry and mighty, exuding powerful fluctuations of spiritual power. He was Qin Jue's senior brother and the head of Xuanyi Mountain. Nominally the strongest within a thousand miles - Bai Ye.

Hearing the young man's voice, the old man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, hurry up and tell senior brother, what interesting things happened in this monster slaying event."

Hearing this, Qin Jue was quite speechless. Even though his senior brother is over eighty years old, he is always full of curiosity about new things. He goes.

Sighing, Qin Jue took a step forward, sat down opposite the old man in an instant, and said boredly: "What can happen, isn't it just hunting a few monsters? It's been held more than a dozen times, and you haven't seen it yet?" Have you seen enough?"

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

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

"Same as last year, Tianjizong is first, Xuanhuangzong is second, Jianzong is third, and Fengleizong is fourth."

Qin Jue replied casually.

"So, Tianjizong has been ranked first for five consecutive years? This is not a good thing."

"Who cares about his good or bad, it has nothing to do with us." Qin Jue said indifferently.

Compared to the four major sects, Mount Xuanyi is just an inconspicuous small faction in the southern border. Except for receiving an invitation letter every year during the grand demon slaying event, no one thinks of this place at all other times.

"Well, I hope so."

The old man sighed.

"That's right!"

As if thinking of something, Qin Jue suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"What's wrong?"

The old man asked quickly.

"There is a very beautiful girl, I think she is the saint of Fenglei Sect, tsk tsk, that figure." Speaking of this, Qin Jue couldn't help but take another sip of wine.

The old man: "..."

"Brother, is there anything else? If there is nothing else, I will go back to bed first."

Qin Jue got up and said.

"Get out!"

"Okay."

"Wait!"

"Anything else?"

"Drink less alcohol."

"Cut."

“…”

……

After walking out of the hall, Qin Jue stretched comfortably and said with emotion: "Finally, I don't have to face those annoying guys anymore."

"My sword, where do I 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, I'm in a haze, and kindness and resentment are illusions and emptiness."

“…”

Singing a song, Qin Jue staggered away from the main hall, and soon came to the courtyard where he lived.

As Xuanyishan, and even the youngest master-uncle in the history of Lingyang Realm, Qin Jue's favorite thing to do on weekdays is to drink, sing and watch the scenery.

So the courtyard where he lived was built on the edge of a cliff, and because the terrain was relatively remote, he didn't have to worry about being disturbed by others at all.

"Hahaha, Xiaoqing, long time no see."

Qin Jue laughed loudly.

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

Qingshi didn't speak, but still stood there quietly.

Qin Jue flew up, landed on the bluestone, and said leisurely: "I still feel better here. No matter what happens in the future, I can no longer agree to my brother to participate in such boring activities."

Perhaps because he is used to the life here, Qin Jue doesn't like crowded places very much now, even if it is the internal meeting of Xuanyi Mountain, he will often be absent.

Thinking of this, Qin Jue drank 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 he has never mentioned to others, that is, he does not belong to this world.

Like most traversers, Qin Jue is from Earth. Fortunately, the second day after crossing ~IndoMTL.com~, he was favored by the former head of Xuanyi Mountain. disciple.

Ten years passed in the blink of an eye, and Qin Jue's master passed away long ago. After election, Bai Ye, Qin Jue's senior brother, finally took over as the head, and Qin Jue also became a respected senior uncle.

During this period, except for the deceased former head and Bai Ye, basically no one knew the specific strength of Qin Jue. To be precise, even Qin Jue himself didn't know.

Because he is too powerful.

Even if Qin Jue doesn't do anything, his strength will continue to grow with age. A few years ago, Qin Jue might have known what state he was in, but now he has completely surpassed his cognition, even if he is the most powerful in the Lingyang world. He can kill a warrior with one punch.

Although Qin Jue possessed invincible power, he didn't think about being a "superman" to maintain world peace in the past. He still drank, sang and looked at the scenery every day. No matter what earth-shattering events happened outside, they would not affect him influences.

If it wasn't for Bai Ye who couldn't get away this time, Qin Jue wouldn't have participated in any monster slaying event.

Who said that with great power comes great responsibility?

At least Qin Jue is not interested.

No one can force him to do that.

I don't know how long it has passed, but when Qin Jue woke up, it was already late at night, the silver moon was like a plate, and the sky was full of stars hanging in the sky, which was extremely gorgeous. At this moment, Qin Jue felt as if he was in the starry sky, feeling extremely relaxed physically and mentally.

"Huh? What's 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 hand, the ray of light immediately turned around in the air and flew elsewhere.

After finishing these, Qin Jue clapped his hands, then went back to the room and continued to sleep.