Boom!

　　 The door of the secret room collapsed and crashed on the floor.

　　 Qin Jue took a sip of wine and walked into the secret room.

　　 hum!

　　 seemed to activate a certain formation, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up around Qin Jue.

　　Crack!

　　 These rays of light contain extremely terrifying destructive power, which is unbearable even for a supreme-level powerhouse, but Qin Jue only squinted his eyes, and even his clothes were not torn.

　　 "People are dead, and they do so many fancy things."

　　 curled his mouth, Qin Jue suddenly burst into a more dazzling golden light, and instantly destroyed the formation.

　　Different from the long bookshelves outside, the exercises in the secret room are all placed in the jade grid alone, and there are many high-level spiritual weapons and elixirs.

　　 Spirit Emperor had sacrificed a spiritual weapon before he died, but it was a pity that it was torn to pieces after being bombarded by Golden Gatling for only a few tens of seconds.

　　 Strictly speaking, the Golden Gatlin should have reached the level of the sacred artifact, and the power in Qin Jue's hands would be increased several times, otherwise it would not be possible to kill the spirit emperor.

　　 ""Heaven's Prison Force", this one looks pretty good."

　　 "Legendary weapon, mysterious heavy ruler."

　　 ""Yuan Zhikong", what kind of exercise is this?"

　　 "……"

　　 Qin Jue took a little look and found that the Spirit Race is indeed one of the Twelve Saint Races. Although they only came to the Spirit Center Realm thousands of years ago, they have profound background.

　　 There are all kinds of exercises, and all the spiritual tools are above the supreme level, there are hundreds of pieces.

　　 In contrast, the previous Promise Secret Realm is no different from the garbage dump.

　　 The only pity is that Qin Jue did not see the practice of incarnation, it seems that he can only go to the eight holy places.

　　 Thinking of this, Qin Jue waved his big hand and directly put everything into the storage ring. Anyway, the spirit race has disappeared, so it is better to bring all the magic tools back to Xuanyi Mountain.

Originally, Qin Jue just wanted to travel to the Holy Land in Zhongzhou. Who would have thought that such an astonishing secret would be involved. If it hadn’t happened to Qin Jue to find out, I’m afraid that in ten days, the Asura world would be crushed by a large army, and with the spirit tribe as the foundation, it would cause a devastating blow to the Holy Land in Zhongzhou. .

　　 And once the Zhongzhou Holy Land falls, the remaining four places are just lambs to be slaughtered, and they can be swept away by sending a few Holy Lands or Holy Kings.

　　 After doing this, Qin Jue searched the other places of the Spirit Race again. He didn't have the habit of killing people and licking boxes before, but this time he changed his attention.

　　Unexpectedly, the Spirit Race has an unusually large wine cellar, which not only stores many Breitling wines, but even many thousand-year-old spirit wines.

　　 For Qin Jue, this is undoubtedly the biggest receipt.

　　 Next, Qin Jue rummaged through every corner of the Spirit Race until he was sure that there was nothing good, and then pushed all the buildings flat with one punch, leaving only a huge gully.

　　……

　　 "Why hasn't the master come out yet."

　　 Yunxi lay in Su Yan's hands, his dull hair kept swinging, his face full of worry.

　　 "Don't worry, seniors will be fine."

　　 Su Yan opened his mouth to comfort him, and he was also comforting himself.

　　 The two of them waited here for most of the day, but they never saw Qin Jue come out, and they would inevitably feel a little nervous.

　　Especially, I could see the golden light glowing inside before, and there were spiritual fluctuations, but now it is extremely calm, I am afraid that no one will be able to help thinking.

　　 At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, flying towards this side, who else besides Qin Jue?

　　 "Master!"

　　 "Senior!"

　　 Yunxi happily jumped out of Su Yan's hands, trying to pounce into Qin Jue's arms, but soon she realized that she could not fly yet, but Su Yan responded quickly and quickly caught her.

　　 Qin Jue crossed the barrier, came to the two of them, and said calmly: "Okay, let's go."

　　 "Ah, where is the spirit race?"

　　 Su Yan asked subconsciously.

　　 "Spirits? There are no spirits in this world."

　　 Qin Jue shrugged.

　　Who would have thought that the spirit race, one of the twelve saint races, would be an invader from another world?

　　 The reason why this barrier outside was not destroyed is that Qin Jue temporarily did not want to let the outside world know that the Spirit Race had been destroyed, otherwise it would definitely cause a shock in Zhongzhou, and even cause other holy races to fight for resources.

　　 Qin Jue didn't want to see this kind of scene, at least during his travels.

　　The spirit race has always been weird. As long as this barrier is not broken, no one dares to test it easily. When the other holy races noticed something wrong, Qin Jue had already left the Zhongzhou Holy Land.

　　 "……"

　　 Hearing the words, Su Yan opened his mouth, speechless.

　　 Until this moment, she really realized the power of Qin Jue.

　　 That is one of the twelve holy races!

just this?

　　 "Let's go back to Darkmoon City first."

　　 Qin Jue did not explain, but directly used the teleport supernatural powers, bringing Su Yan and Yunxi back to Dark Moon City.

　　 Now that Yan Xiu's soul has been rescued, the next step is to find a way to resurrect him.

　　 After all, Qin Jue was just to save Yan Xiu from the beginning.

　　 "Just put it in his mouth, right?"

　　 Qin Jue frowned.

　　 "No, that would easily lead to the loss of the soul and become an idiot." Su Yan reminded.

　　 "Uh...what should I do."

　　 Qin Jue is helpless, he has never encountered a similar situation~lightnovelpub.net~ It should be possible to slowly merge with spiritual power. "Su Yan pondered for a moment and said.

　　 "That's it."

　　 Qin Jue nodded, found a relatively secluded place, took out Yan Xiu's soul and body, activated his spiritual power, and began to merge the two.

　　 Because it was the first time, Qin Jue seemed a little cautious. Fortunately, Yan Xiu's soul was less than a day away from the body. Although slightly weak, Qin Jue quickly recovered under the nourishment of Qin Jue's spiritual power.

　　 hum.

　　 A faint golden light enveloped Yan Xiu, transforming into infinite spiritual power into the soul and body. I don’t know how long it took, accompanied by a soft sound, and finally merged successfully!

　　 When Yan Xiu opened his eyes, the golden light had dissipated. He blinked blankly, showing an expression of who I am and where I am.

　　 "Strange, am I dead?"

　　 Yan Xiu pinched his thigh, grinning with pain.

　　 "Am I not dead?"

　　 Yan Xiu was a little dazed. He clearly remembered that he had been sucked away by something, and then he lost consciousness. Could it be that he was dreaming?

　　 "Huh? This is... spirit wine?"

　　 Yan Xiu suddenly saw a pot of spirit wine in front of him, at least more than sixty years!

　　 "No, this is not my pot of spirit wine."

　　 Yan Xiu instantly distinguished that although his spirit wine had reached sixty years, it was far unable to compare with this pot. In a short time, Yan Xiu thought of Qin Jue.

　　 "Did he save me?"

　　 "……"

　　 Over Dark Moon City, Qin Jue breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go."

　　 In order to save a subterranean warrior in a small marginal city, and finally annihilate a saint clan, if this matter is let outsiders know, I am afraid it will be shocked?