Chapter 41 (1/2)

According to historical records, there are three tribes in the Ziling clan, and the leader of each tribe is a legendary strongman.

Three hundred years ago, the Ziling clan fought against the four major sect allied forces and suffered heavy losses. Two of the leaders fell on the spot, leaving only one person to escape.

After that, the Ziling nationality was forced to withdraw from the South and hide at the junction between the South and the West. There was a bad environment, lack of resources and almost no aura. No matter what race survived there, the final result was to perish.

In the twinkling of an eye, three hundred years later, even if the purple spirit family has not perished, it should be much worse than before. How can it dare to make a comeback and invade the south?

This is also the reason why those replies think that the title is attracting attention. In the eyes of most people, the so-called purple spirit family is not afraid at all. After all, it has been 300 years.

Qin Jue continued to look and found many pictures about the purple spirit family, and suddenly showed a strange expression.

These purple demons are strong in all shapes, with tiger back and bear waist, like giants. Even women are no exception. They can be called King Kong Barbie.

Most importantly, their skin is purple.

You know, on earth, purple is not just a color.

This can't help but remind Qin Jue of a great king who likes wrestling.

”I don't know whether the news is true or false.”

Qin Jue was quite curious.

Today's four major sects are no longer the four major sects 300 years ago. They occupy a lot of cultivation resources. Every year, countless strong people are born and experts gather. Even if the purple spirit clan has recovered, it is far from an opponent.

Unless the purple spirit clan gets some chance and greatly improves its strength, it's just looking for its own death.

”Oh, what do you want to do? It has nothing to do with me anyway.”

Shaking his head, Qin Jue said with a smile.

He doesn't want to be a savior. Besides, there are four big doors in front of him, and he can't turn to him.

Qin Jue spent the next half day looking through the spirit machine. It has to be said that except that he can't play games, this thing is basically no different from a tablet computer. Moreover, he doesn't need to charge. He just needs to input the spirit power. It's not too convenient.

The only pity is that there are regional restrictions on LINGJI. You can only check things in the south. Otherwise, Qin Jue wants to see what other places look like.

In fact, with Qin Jue's strength, it's only a thought time to go to other places, but he is too lazy. As long as he can lie down, he will never sit, as long as he can sit, he will never stand, otherwise he won't stay in Xuanyi mountain for ten years?

If it were someone else, I'm afraid I would have pretended to force everywhere and rule the world.

”Grand master and uncle, I'm going to attend the Mountain Gate contest tomorrow. Will you come to see me?”

After the girl finished her cultivation, she said to Qin Jue, with a trace of hope on her little face.

She has no friends in Xuanyi mountain. Qin Jue is the only person she knows.

”Shanmen Dabi?”