Chapter 71 (1/2)

Because the town is close to the black mountain, it is called Heishan town. The town is basically composed of ordinary people. Due to the large number of martial artists gathered in the limitless secret place this time, many aborigines are afraid to go out. Only some inns and restaurants are forced to open, filled with martial artists from all over the world.

Qin Jue and others crossed the street and entered a restaurant.

”My guest, what would you like to eat?”

The clerk in the shop immediately came forward and asked. He had received more than 100 martial artists in the past two days and was no longer as afraid as he was at the beginning.

Even so, when he saw Qin Jue, he was instantly amazed.

So handsome!

Most importantly, compared with those martial artists he met before, Qin Jue's temperament is no different from that of an immortal. Even if the man is a man, he can't help being intoxicated.

”Elder, do you want to eat?”

Shen Zhiwen said.

At their level, they don't need to eat anymore. At most, they just want to satisfy their appetite.

”Whatever.”

After drinking wine, Qin Jue didn't care.

Hearing the speech, Shen Zhiwen only said symbolically, ”let's have some of your signature dishes.”

”OK.”

The man nodded again and again, and couldn't help looking at Qin Jue. Then he stepped down.

The restaurant is divided into three floors. Several people came to a window position on the third floor and sat down and looked out.

I saw the black mountain peak straight into the sky, just like the giant pillar, extremely steep, and there was no focus at all. At the middle of the mountain, the space showed signs of distortion, which should be the entrance to the limitless secret land.

This alone, even if the seal is lifted, the martial arts below the earth level can't go in.

”Master said that now the seal is only a little loose. It will take at least half a month until the entrance is completely opened.”

”Half a month?”

Qin Jue frowned slightly. He couldn't wait that long.

”Elder martial brother, you haven't told us your friend's name yet.”

At this time, a female disciple asked with a smile.

The female disciple's name is Lin Yue. Her eyebrows are pretty and beautiful. But to be honest, Qin Jue has never seen several high-level martial artists who are ugly since she crossed the world. Except for those hundreds of years old guys, most of them are handsome men and beautiful women.

”Qin Jue.”