Chapter 417: The Wrath of the Demon Emperor

The acupuncture technique Qin Jun drew was not a martial arts acupuncture technique, but an upgraded version of magic. As long as the opponent's cultivation level was not higher than his, he could freeze the opponent.

Of course, for a cultivator, pressing the dead point was useless. Even if the soul existed and the body was temporarily dead, it was useless.

Facing Qin Jun's request, Chang'e showed a half-smile, which made him feel uneasy.

The realm was too different. He couldn't figure out Chang'e, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of mind.

"Come on, Your Majesty!" Chang'e said with a smile.

Qin Jun was immediately excited. He finally had an excuse to take advantage of her openly!

Then he started to act, but he didn't notice that Chang'e's smile became more and more playful.

"Ah——"

Qin Jun was twisted by Chang'e's arm as soon as he made a move and pressed him on the table. Chang'e looked down at him and said in a calm voice: "Your Majesty's magic is a low-level one. It's better to give up as soon as possible."

Critical hit!

Double critical hit of mind and body!

Qin Jun burst into tears. He must not commit suicide next time. It was too embarrassing. Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.

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The news that Prince Qin's arm was broken did not spread, and the news that King Xiangguang was killed was suppressed in a short time. It was obvious that it was the Holy Emperor who took action.

The topics in the Holy City were always changing, and soon most people began to discuss another matter.

That was the Talent Banquet tomorrow night. With the upcoming opening of the Observation Conference, most of the geniuses of the Holy Dynasty had gathered in the Holy City, so this banquet was equivalent to the foreplay of the Observation Conference, and all the famous geniuses would participate.

The night gradually fell.

Jiuling Yuansheng and Old Man Yi also came back. The drunk Old Man Yi entered the room while yelling and cursing, and Qin Jun and Chang'e also walked into his room.

How could Old Man Yi be drunk with his cultivation, but how difficult is it to wake up a person who pretends to sleep?

"Old Yi, you are the Demon Emperor, but you are so embarrassed." Qin Jun folded his hands in front of his chest and laughed. He did not sympathize with Old Yi. If he had not had anyone stronger than Old Yi, he would have killed him long ago.

But so many days have passed, and the killing intention has also diminished a lot.

He would rather use Old Yi for his own use than let Old Yi turn to the Holy Emperor.

"The name of the Demon Emperor... is ridiculous... pathetic..."

Old Yi rolled on the bed, crying bitterly, his tone full of helplessness and confusion.

Ten thousand years have passed, the mountains and rivers have changed, and the former beauty has become the high and mighty Holy Queen. How can ordinary people understand his mood?

Qin Jun can't either, but he has also experienced the heartache of despair. Afterwards, he still has to stand up obediently and admit his damn fate. Life has to go on.

No one must be inseparable from anyone.

People are sentimental, but also the most ruthless.

"Follow me and you will meet better people in the future." Qin Jun smiled. Although it was a comfort, he still wanted to laugh.

Hahaha!

You have come to this day too!

When Qin Jun thought of Old Man Yi's usual carefree and rude attitude, and then thought of the wicked things he did, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Of course, after the joy, he still had to comfort him.

I remember when I first met Old Man Yi, he was in a daze and had a faint rhythm of going crazy. If the Demon Emperor went crazy, it would definitely be a disaster for the entire Southern Region.

Old Man Yi suddenly turned over, his hair like dry grass fluttered, his eyes were sharp, his expression was serious, and he was completely different from the past.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at Old Man Yi without fear.

Old Man Yi's eyes were scorching, with a hidden murderous aura, which made Jiuling Yuansheng take a step forward and come to Qin Jun. Although the two had been drinking and talking happily before, Jiuling Yuansheng's loyalty to Qin Jun did not decrease.

"I need you to help me fight against the Temple!" Old Man Yi said in a deep voice.

"Ding! Trigger the side quest - Wrath of the Demon Emperor! Mission details: The Demon Emperor was suppressed by the Temple, and his anger has not yet subsided. If the host joins him in rebelling against the Temple, he will be worshipped by the Demon Emperor's loyalists!"

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded, and Qin Jun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Old Man Yi's loyalists are no less than summoning another Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

Nine Spirits Yuansheng has reached the ninth level of Taiyi Jinxian Realm, and Old Man Yi may have surpassed Taiyi Jinxian Realm. If he is recruited as a loyalist, it is equivalent to refreshing the highest value of Qin Jun's combat power.

"You don't need to tell me, I will also fight against the Temple. No matter who dares to stop me, I will beat him down. I hope you will also become a sharp knife in my hand!" Qin Jun said in a deep voice. He can't smile when he should be serious.

The eyes of the two men seemed to burst into sparks when they looked at each other.

Looking at the high-spirited Qin Jun in front of him, Old Man Yi was in a trance, as if he saw his younger self, fearless and confident!

"Good!" Old Man Yi shouted, and the whole person was like a sword drawn from its sheath, exuding an aura that moved even the Nine Spirits Yuansheng.

At this moment, Old Man Yi seemed to have returned to the state of the Demon King.

Qin Jun was puzzled, answering with one word was enough?

Why don't you show some expression!

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the room, startling everyone to turn around and look. It was Tuxingsun.

"One of our own!" Qin Jun said hurriedly, fearing that Old Man Yi and Nine Spirits Yuansheng Lei Ting would attack and kill Tuxingsun instantly.

"Hey, Your Majesty, the holy pear you wanted!"

Tuxingsun came to Qin Jun and smiled, and raised the cloth package in his hand. Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and saw that the cloth package was bulging, and there were at least twenty holy pears in it.

"Good job!"

Qin Jun took the cloth package and praised, then came to the table and spread the cloth package flat on the table, and dozens of red pears appeared in front of everyone.

The spiritual energy drifted into their noses, making them feel refreshed.

Qin Jun directly picked up a holy pear and started eating it. When the flesh entered his throat, he only felt a source of heat quickly rushing into his body.

Old Man Yi also came over, picked up a holy pear and ate it without hesitation, smacking his lips while eating, "Isn't this a holy pear? Tsk tsk, it's not as delicious as the one I planted back then."

"Oh? Did you plant the holy pear?" Qin Jun asked curiously.

"Yes, the holy pear is a strange tree. When I planted it, one fruit can increase the cultivation level by fifty years, but each person can only enjoy one in a lifetime. Eating more will not have any effect." Old Man Yi nodded.

As soon as these words came out, Qin Jun was instantly disappointed.

Only one can be effective?

Then he threw away the distracting thoughts. He was not alone. He could take these holy pears back to the Immortal Academy of the Great Qin Kingdom as a reward.

Ten years of cultivation is rare for a young man.

"Nothing happened, right?" Qin Jun asked Tu Xingsun, and Jiuling Yuansheng and Old Man Yi also began to look at Tu Xingsun.

Although he was short and had a wretched face, he had the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Realm, which showed that he had an extraordinary origin.

"I was discovered by the Holy Emperor, so it took me half a day to escape." Tu Xingsun laughed, looking a little proud. It was obvious that this guy had caused quite a stir on the Holy Emperor Peak.

The fourth update!