Chapter 309 The Saint Court of the Southern Region
Qin Jun was full of sorrow. After so much effort and time, he ended up in vain and no one felt good.
"Little Zhulong is not just a divine beast to me." Qin Jun sighed, making Nangong Lietian look at him in surprise.
He could feel Qin Jun's loss. It seemed that some experiences had occurred between Zhulong and Qin Jun. This was also the reason why Qin Jun came to the Abyss Gate to look for Zhulong despite all difficulties and dangers.
But he didn't catch a cold, just a divine beast. Anyway, their Abyss Sect was not qualified to control it, so Qin Jun's sorrow had nothing to do with him.
"What's your name?" Old Man Yi asked Nangong Lietian, with a little embarrassed expression. He still didn't know the name of this disciple, which was really embarrassing.
Nangong Litian did not feel embarrassed, he said respectfully: "The disciple's name is Nangong Litian."
"The surname is Nangong? Why is the surname Yi not?" Old man Yi asked frowned.
"Why is the surname Yi? My master and I are just a master-apprentice relationship." Nangong Lietian asked in confusion.
Old Man Yi curled his lips and said, "Because you look very similar to the young him."
As soon as this statement came out, Nangong Lietian felt like he was struck by lightning, and memories of thousands of years ago surged into his mind like a tide.
No wonder Yi Lie is so kind to him, but he has given him everything he can to meet by chance. It turns out...
Qin Jun didn't want to see them reminisce about the past, and asked bluntly: "Can you tell me all the information you know about the temple?"
Nangong Lietian, who was interrupted by him, shook his head and said, "All I can know is the name of the temple. Even if I really know all the information of the temple, why should I tell you? Because of you, the many plans of the Abyss Gate were disrupted, and even lost many church members, even..."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but point at the towering palace that was cut in half.
Qin Jun thought about it, as he was, the Abyss Sect was already pitiful enough, and his requests were indeed a bit too much.
Moreover, he felt that Nangong Lietian did not lie, which was a kind of intuition. Nangong Lietian exuded a kind of arrogance that ignored the world. This kind of person was arrogant and disdainful to lie.
Of course, even if Nangong Lietian lies, he has no choice. He can't let Old Man Yi force Nangong Lietian. The relationship between the two is not that good. The transitional exploitation of friendship will only cause Old Man Yi to have misunderstandings with him.
"Then forget it, let's go!"
Qin Jun shook his head and said, he didn't expect to use the portal of the Abyss Gate to go back, because he had already suffered a loss!
Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi accompanied him and flew towards the sky at the top of the canyon, with Old Man Yi following closely behind.
"Master, where are you going?"
Nangong Lietian quickly stopped Old Man Yi, but Old Man Yi pushed him away and cursed: "Of course I am following Qin Jun. This kid is a lucky guy. It will definitely be wonderful to follow him!"
A great fortune?
Nangong Lietian stood there in a daze.
Looking at Qin Jun's departure, he couldn't help but think deeply.
The word "Qiyun" is so easy to understand. But when he looked at the Abyss Palace, he was completely in a bad mood.
What's this matter?
The enemy made a big fuss and patted his butt and left. They suffered a loss and could not find justice.
This is the most painful thing in the world.
"Sect Master, can we bear it like this?" An elder couldn't help asking. How great was their losses this time? Even the top five strong men like An Yansha were dead. In addition, those believers who were massacred by Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong were equivalent to breaking one wing.
"What else?" Nangong Lietian glared at him and asked.
The elder couldn't help but feel silent. Yes, what else can they do besides tolerant?
Rush up to ruin the Abyss Gate?
"Today's incident is a lesson. Don't think that our Abyss Gate can be unscrupulous. There are not none of those who are stronger than us."
Nangong Lietian glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice. The calm momentum of the king made everyone's angry heart calm. It has to be said that Nangong Lietian has the temperament of a leader, especially at this moment, he knew how to comfort the church members.
Since its establishment, the Abyss Sect has only been the leader of the sect for thousands of years. It can be seen that the Abyss Sect is so powerful that he has an unignorable contribution.
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After flying out of the canyon where the Abyss Gate was located, Qin Jun and others landed on the clouds formed by Lei Zhenzi. Qin Jun looked at Old Man Yi and asked, "By the way, are you so cruel? That's your disciple!"
No matter how great the grace of saving one's life is, there is no need to make such a big move, right?
So Qin Jun was very confused. Could it be that Old Man Yi was really heartless?
"It's just a disciple. I had hundreds of disciples back then, and Yi Lie was just a good match." Old Man Yi said indifferently. Qin Jun almost laughed, and Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi also laughed out loud.
If Nangong Lietian heard this, he would definitely vomit blood.
Damn, life really depends on acting skills!
You were so low before, but the status of others in your heart is not high...
Qin Jun smiled so hard that his stomach hurt. No wonder Old Man Yi was so indifferent to his disciple's emotions.
"Ding! Complete the side mission - get out of the Abyss Gate! Get a chance to summon gods and demons!"
The system prompt sound interrupted Qin Jun's laughter. Should we keep or use the opportunity to summon gods and demons this time?
"Your Highness, where should we go next?" Lei Zhenzi couldn't help asking.
Qin Jun thought for a moment and replied: "Fly find any direction and find the city first."
Putting aside his strength, Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong don’t look like the righteous way themselves, let alone Old Man Yi, and he can reveal his demonic energy and is not afraid of attracting the pursuit of the demonic monks.
"Old Man Yi, do you know the Holy Court of the Southern Region?" Qin Jun temporarily suppressed the idea of summoning and asked Old Man Yi with a smile.
Whether it is the ancient soul encountered by Canglan Kingdom or Ji Yongsheng in the Valley of Death, it seems that they are related to the Holy Court of the Southern Region.
Sure enough, when he heard this name, Old Man Yi's face became unnatural.
"The Holy Court of the Southern Region is a long-standing legend." Old Man Yi looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, his expression like a poet who remembered the hometown.
You continue talking!
Qin Jun wanted to strangle this old thing to death, and Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi also looked at Old Man Yi curiously. Few people were not interested in this ancient secret.
"It is said that a long time ago, there were no kingdoms and no dynasties. The southern region was controlled by the Holy Court. The human race was respected by the human race. At that time, the human race did not distinguish between the two paths of righteousness and demons..."
Old Man Yi began to speak, and he couldn't help but feel excited when he heard it. The human race was respected by all races.
There are no hundreds of tribes in the southern region today. The ancient strong tribes are almost extinct. Even the demons that once suppressed the human race in the past are divided into pieces. All monsters are pets or preys of human races.
Too comfortable will make the Southern Region human race become increasingly relaxed and weaker.
"And I was born when the Holy Court was in decline..." At this point, Old Man Yi couldn't help but tremble all over, and his eyes showed a look of fear.
Chapter completed!