Chapter 417

Qin Jun's acupoint pointing technique is not a acupoint pointing technique in the Jianghu, but an upgraded version of the spell. As long as the opponent's cultivation level does not exceed his level, he can hold the opponent.

Of course, for friars, it's no use to point the point of death. The existence of the yuan God and the temporary death of the flesh are also no use.

In the face of Qin Jun's request, Chang'e showed a smile, which made his heart hair.

There are so many differences in the realm that he can't figure out Chang'e, not only the strength, but also the soul.

"Come on, your majesty!" Chang'e smiled.

Qin Jun became excited and finally had an excuse to eat tofu openly!

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

"Ah --"

As soon as Qin Jun made his move, Chang'e twisted his arm and pressed it back on the table. Chang'e looked down at him and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty's magic belongs to the lower three indiscriminates. It's better to give up as soon as possible."

Critical hit!

Mind and body double critical hit!

Qin Jun's heart is full of tears. It's a shame that he can't die next time. Fortunately, there's no one else in the house.

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The story of Prince Qin's broken arm was not spread, and the killing of King Xiangguang was suppressed in a short time. You don't need to think that it was the holy emperor.

The topics in the holy city were always changeable, and soon most people began to talk about another thing.

That's the talent banquet tomorrow night. With the opening of the heaven observation conference, the vast majority of talents of the holy Dynasty have gathered in the holy city, so this banquet is equivalent to the foreplay of the heaven observation conference, and famous talents will attend.

The night fell gradually.

Jiulingyuansheng and old man Yi also came back. The drunken old man Yi entered the room while shouting and scolding. Qin Jun and Chang'e also entered his house.

How can old man Yi get drunk with his cultivation, but how difficult is it to wake up a person who pretends to sleep?

"Old man Yi, you're still a demon emperor. You're so embarrassed." Qin Jun put his hands around his chest and said with a smile. He didn't sympathize with old man Yi. If he didn't have someone stronger than old man Yi, he would have killed old man Yi.

But after so many days, the original intention to kill has been reduced a lot.

He would rather take old Yi for his own use than let old Yi turn to the emperor.

"The name of the demon Emperor... Ridiculous... Sad..."

Old man Yi rolled on the bed and cried bitterly at the same time. His tone was full of helplessness and loss.

Ten thousand years later, the mountains and rivers changed their masters. In the past, the beauty has become a high saint. How can ordinary people understand his mood.

Qin Jun can't either, but he has also experienced the heartache of despair. After that, he doesn't have to stand up obediently and admit to the damn fate. Life has to continue.

No one must be inseparable from who.

People are affectionate and also the most ruthless.

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

Ha ha ha!

It serves you right.

When Qin Jun thought of old man Yi's usual attitude of fooling around and not beating, and then thought of the immoral things he did, he couldn't help feeling happy.

Of course, after fun, we still have to appease.

I remember when I first met old man Yi, I was confused and had a faint rhythm of madness. The madness of the demon emperor was definitely a disaster for the whole southern region.

Old man Yi suddenly turned over and his hair fluttered like withered grass. His eyes were sharp and his expression was serious. He was different from the past.

"How?" Qin Jun asked, looking at old man Yi without fear.

Old man Yi's eyes were bright and implied evil spirit, which made jiulingyuansheng take a step and come to Qin Jun. although the two people had a good talk with each other before, jiulingyuansheng's loyalty to Qin Jun did not decrease.

"I need you to fight me against the temple!" old man Yi said in a deep voice.

"Ding! Trigger the branch mission - the anger of the demon emperor! Mission details: the demon emperor was suppressed by the temple, and his anger has not subsided yet. If the host resists the temple with him, he will be loyal to the demon emperor!"

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

Old man Yi's loyalty is no less than calling another jiulingyuan saint.

Jiuling Yuansheng has reached the ninth floor of Taiyi golden fairyland. Old man Yi is likely to have surpassed Taiyi golden fairyland. If he is recruited as a diehard loyalty, it is equivalent to refreshing the maximum combat power under Qin Jun.

"Needless to say, I will fight against the temple. Whoever dares to stop me will be knocked down by me. I hope you will become a sharp knife in my hand!" Qin Jun said in a deep voice. He can't smile when it's time to be serious.

The eyes of the two men seemed to burst into sparks.

Looking at the energetic Qin Jun in front of him, old man Yi was in a trance, as if he saw his young self, fearless, rebellious and confident!

"Good!" old man Yi shouted. The whole person was like a scabbard sword, emitting a momentum that moved the capital of jiulingyuan.

At this moment, old man Yi seemed to return to the posture of the demon emperor.

Qin Jun wondered and answered one word?

You're really showing me something!

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the room. Everyone turned around and looked. It was Tu xingsun.

"My own people!" Qin Jun hurriedly said, for fear that old man Yi and jiulingyuan Saint thunder would kill Tu xingsun.

"Hey, your majesty, the holy pear you want!"

Tu Xing sun came to Qin Jun and said with a smile. While talking, he lifted the cloth wrap in his hand. Qin Jun picked his eyebrow and saw that the cloth wrap was bulging, and there were at least 20 holy pears in it.

"Good job!"

Qin Jun took the cloth wrap and praised it. Then he came to the table and spread the cloth wrap on the table. Dozens of red pears appeared in people's eyes.

The aura drifted into their nostrils and refreshed them.

Qin Jun directly picked up a holy pear and began to eat it. The pulp went into his throat. He only felt a heat source pouring into his body quickly.

Old man Yi also gathered together, picked up a holy pear and ate it impolitely. While eating, he smacked his mouth and said, "isn't this a holy pear? Tut Tut, it's not as delicious as the one I planted in those years."

"Oh? You planted the holy pear?" Qin Jun asked curiously.

"Yes, the holy pear is a strange tree. When I planted it, one fruit could increase my accomplishments for 50 years, but everyone can only use one in his life. Eating more will have no effect." old man Yi nodded.

As soon as he said this, Qin Jun lost in an instant.

Only one can be effective?

Then he put his thoughts behind him. He was not alone. He could take these holy pears back to the immortal Cultivation College of the Daqin kingdom as a reward.

Ten years of cultivation is very rare for teenagers.

"Haven't you met any changes?" Qin Jun asked Tu Xing sun. Jiuling Yuansheng and old man Yi also began to look at TU Xing sun.

Although he is short and looks obscene, he has the cultivation of golden fairyland, which shows his extraordinary origin.

"I was discovered by the emperor, so it took me half a day to escape." Tuxing sun hehe said with a smile. His expression was a little proud. It was obvious that this guy had made a lot of noise on the emperor's peak.