Chapter 388 The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea

"Your Majesty!"

Zhang Jue quickly walked out of the crowd, knelt in front of Qin Jun and bowed, his tone full of excitement. After decades in the Journey to the West, he almost forgot Qin Jun's face.

"Is this the Yellow Turban hero?"

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile. As soon as this was said, Zhang Jue widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "How did your Majesty know?"

Thinking of Qin Jun's mysterious and supreme magical powers again, he couldn't help but feel confused like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly, wondering what was true and what was false.

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

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

Zhang Jue admired Qin Jun even more. He quickly turned around and shouted: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you kneel down and worship your Majesty!"

As soon as this was said, all the surrounding Yellow Turban bandits knelt down, as spectacular as the waves, and the soldiers on the city wall were overwhelmed.

Qin Jun's eyes flashed with excitement, because he used his spiritual sense to scan and found that these Yellow Turban bandits generally reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, and even Zhang Jiao had reached the Void Transformation Realm.

Although hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Foundation Establishment Realm were far inferior to the Nine Li Demon Soldiers, they still made Qin Jun happy.

"How many Yellow Turban righteous men are there?"

Qin Jun asked. In front of Zhang Jiao, he naturally couldn't call them Yellow Turban bandits.

Nezha's eyes were always fixed on Qin Jun. Zhang Jiao made rapid progress, which made him feel hot in his heart.

With the addition of King Huangfeng and Chang'e, Nezha's pressure began to increase. He also wanted to become stronger, but it was difficult to make rapid progress without opportunities when his cultivation reached their level.

"A total of 980,000 people!"

Zhang Jiao said proudly. The Yellow Turban bandits were his greatest pride, and he didn't care about the improvement of his own cultivation.

Under Qin Jun, the Void Transformation Realm couldn't even rank among the top 50,000.

There are 50,000 Nine Li Demon Soldiers alone who are in the Void Transformation Realm. It's scary to think about it.

Every time Zhang Jiao thought of Qin Jun's power, he would restrain his pride.

"Okay, let's talk about the process first!"

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

Soon there was news in the city that 900,000 Yellow Turban bandits appeared out of thin air and then knelt down to Qin Jun.

The news quickly spread to the entire Pingtian land.

Isn't this a miracle?

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

"A 900,000-strong army appeared out of thin air, are you kidding?"

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

"Is Emperor Qin the reincarnation of a god?"

"There is only one possibility. Look at what he did. He is obviously not a mortal!"

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

Soon, a more explosive news made the Southern Region human race explode.

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

Its leader Luo Shaomin was forced to flee by the Yellow Wind King. The Haori League, the leader of the Nine Demonic Paths, suffered countless casualties. Due to the large number of branches, the Yellow Wind King could not uproot the Haori League in a short time, but once the headquarters was destroyed and Luo Shaomin was seriously injured, the Haori League, which was at its peak, was destroyed.

For a time, the other eight Demonic Paths were panicked, and of course they quickly took action to divide the territory of the Haori League.

When the five heroes of the righteous path heard the news, they couldn't tell whether they were happy or sad.

Previously, Hu Yuzhi died tragically, and now the Demonic Path Haori League was in trouble. They were out of temper and couldn't guess which side Qin Jun belonged to.

When the victory report of King Huangfeng was sent back to Shousha City, Qin Jun was just arranging the Yellow Turban Corps composed of Yellow Turban bandits. Zhang Jue, who was originally somewhat proud, fell silent when he heard the news.

Still need to work hard!

…

After the Haori League was severely damaged, Qin Jun's life began to calm down, and Daqin was also busy training soldiers.

Every day, Qin Jun not only practiced swordsmanship, but also tried to cultivate a relationship with Chang'e. Unfortunately, the goddess is a goddess after all, and Qin Jun always couldn't find a topic.

But Qin Jun's greatest advantage is that he is thick-skinned. He is not discouraged at all, but more motivated.

About three days later, King Huangfeng returned. Qin Jun praised him and asked people to publicize King Huangfeng's great achievements.

Four days later, the monthly opportunity for the God and Demon copy came again.

This time, Qin Jun asked Sha Wujing to go back, hoping that he could bring back Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Tang Monk and Xiao Bailong.

Time flies like this.

…

On this day, Taibai Jinxing finally came back, and brought eight immortals with him.

Tieguai Li, Zhongli Quan, Zhang Guolao, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, Lü Dongbin, Han Xiangzi, Cao Guojiu!

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

"Very good, the eight immortals must serve me well in the future."

In the courtyard, Qin Jun sat on a stone bench and smiled, but the attitude of the eight immortals was somewhat contemptuous, as if they were a little dissatisfied with Qin Jun's cultivation in the Void Realm.

"System, bring up the attribute list of the Eight Immortals."

Qin Jun instructed 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 levels of the small realms are different. The strongest is Lv Dongbin, who is at the fourth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Moreover, they have no special attributes. Qin Jun is a little disappointed, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. It is not bad to let them guard one side.

Taibai Jinxing took off the storage ring on his middle finger, handed it to Qin Jun and smiled: "This is what I have gained in the past decades. There are countless elixirs, elixirs, and treasures."

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows, took the storage ring and scanned it with his consciousness, and his expression was shocked.

At the same time, Nezha flew over, he stood behind Qin Jun, and looked at the Eight Immortals with contempt.

He had seen everything here before, so he naturally understood why Qin Jun asked him to come.

Without saying a word, he burst out with momentum!

The momentum of Taiyi Jinxian Realm is a terrifying threat to the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

The faces of the Eight Immortals changed drastically, and their breathing became rapid.

"How is it possible... Has this person's cultivation surpassed the Golden Immortal Realm?"

Lü Dongbin thought in horror. The elegant man looked particularly embarrassed at the moment.

He felt that Nezha was about as strong as the war god in heaven.

Of course, that was an illusion caused by his low cultivation. Erlang Shen was still much stronger than Nezha.

"Jinxing, let the Eight Immortals follow you for a while!"

Qin Jun smiled. The deep meaning in his words might not be heard by ordinary people, but Taibai Jinxing understood.

Taibai Jinxing smiled bitterly and nodded.

In his heart, he cursed the ignorance of the Eight Immortals. He had told them to be respectful before, but they were still arrogant.

Taibai Jinxing brought back natural treasures, elixirs and the Eight Immortals, but his own cultivation did not change much. Qin Jun had expected this, so he didn't care.

The mouth cannon emperor did not rely on cultivation, but on the loneliness of his mouth!

Under Nezha's gaze, the sweaty Eight Immortals followed Taibai Jinxing away.

Third update, thanks to Laughing to the Whole World for becoming the fourth leader of this book~~~