Chapter 10 Hongmeng Fight

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Only Lin Yue knew that this was not the first time he was here with Qin Ji. In the past 100,000 years, he had met too many women, and they were all women of the highest quality.

Now he just wants to do serious work.

"Put aside your wild thoughts, they will only slow down your treatment progress." Lin Yue reminded.

Qin Ji finally came to her senses and her neck was already red as if bleeding. She was actually being taught a lesson by a little kid!

"Okay." Qin Ji gritted her teeth. She didn't know why, but in front of Lin Yue, she could only be an obedient woman.

Lin Yue was quite satisfied with Qin Ji's performance. "My combat body will also gradually become stronger here. Only when I become stronger can your progress be accelerated."

"Really?" Qin Ji longed for Lin Yue's nod like a little woman.

Who could have thought that the almighty leader of the Wangxian Sect would be subdued by a young boy.

"There's no need for me to lie to you." Lin Yue stood up. Qin Ji was startled and immediately turned her head away.

"Fifth-level Mortal Body"

After breaking through four stages, Lin Yue knew that even though he had terrifying endurance, his combat body was limited. Soaking any longer would only damage his combat body, so he said, "That's enough for today. Come and wait for me tomorrow night at this time."

Qin Ji closed her eyes, not daring to look at Lin Yue, and could only whisper, "Okay."

Hearing Lin Yue's footsteps gradually fading away, Qin Ji just opened her eyes, feeling the masculine energy that Lin Yue left in her body, "What's wrong with me?"

Lin Yue came down from the Tai Shang Qing Chi and took the most remote road. Although his affair with Qin Ji was serious, the other party was the leader of the Wang Xian Sect after all, so Lin Yue still had to protect Qin Ji's reputation.

Quickly returned to the twelfth palace, the place Yang Qing prepared for herself.

At the door, Lin Yue saw two female disciples guarding the door.

"Stop." The female disciples stopped him, and one of them said, "The little saint is inside, don't disturb her!"

Lin Yue smiled. It turned out that it was Qin Yiyi who came.

"Well, tell the little saint that Lin Yue is here."

After hearing this, the two female disciples were shocked and immediately knelt down, saying in unison: "This slave deserves death. We didn't know it was the Little Saint King."

Lin Yue had only been there for a day, so it was normal that these two people didn't recognize him, and he would not bother with the servants.

"Get up." (5,0);

The female disciples were relieved and quickly opened the door. One of them said, "Little Saint, the Saint King is back."

The two men made way.

Qin Yiyi was originally talking to Jian Chier. When she heard the servant's words, she stood up excitedly, and sure enough, she saw Lin Yue coming back.

"I'm so worried about you. Has your mother ever given you any trouble?" Qin Yiyi's hot body pressed against Lin Yue.

Lin Yue looked at her, "Your mother was very kind to me. Have you recovered?"

Qin Yiyi's pretty face immediately flushed, she lowered her head and nodded, then said: "I heard that she made you the Little Saint King. Mother has never treated a man like this before. You are really amazing."

Lin Yue smiled, "Maybe I have some outstanding qualities?"

Qin Yiyi thought of something and said coquettishly, "You are so bad."

She thought again, "Don't worry, in two years, if the Seventh Karma Demon Emperor summons the Saint to marry, I will die and refuse the marriage."

Lin Yue frowned and looked at Qin Yiyi in surprise. He almost forgot that he had gotten out of the predicament now and could not act irresponsibly.

"Brother Lin Yue, Yiyi is already yours. I won't let any other man touch me." Qin Yiyi looked at Lin Yue firmly, leaving him no room to refute.

Lin Yue knew that he couldn't persuade her, but he also admired this bold and fearless little girl, so he nodded.

Qin Yiyi spent some time with Lin Yue tenderly, but due to her and Lin Yue's identities, she couldn't stay any longer.

"Jian Chi'er is my best friend, she is also from the Zodiac, I asked her to help me take care of you." Qin Yiyi said goodbye to Lin Yue, "You have to take good care of yourself too."

Lin Yue nodded. He would take care of the big piece of meat, the Seventh Demon Emperor, even if Qin Yiyi was not there.

The Wangxian Sect is located in the Hongmeng Continent, and the Hongmeng Continent is one of the hundred stars in the Northern Star Region.

The Demon Emperor of Seven Karmas is the ruler of the Northern Star Region.

Lin Yue knew that Qin Yiyi was just one of the fiancées of the Seventh Demon Emperor. In fact, among the hundreds of stars and countless major sects, there were a total of 108 saints who would be married to the Demon Emperor in the name of marriage in two years.

Whether they like it or not, they are just tools for the Demon Emperor to practice.

If he could replace the Seven Demon Emperors, these saints, and the pure Supreme Power in them, would all belong to Lin Yue.

After sending Qin Yiyi away, Jian Chier was looking at him in surprise. (5,0);

Qin Yiyi didn't tell her about Lin Yue, but Jian Chier, with her woman's intuition, knew that there must be something unusual between Lin Yue and Qin Yiyi.

"Sir Saint King," Jian Chier came back to his senses, "I have practiced the Tianyan Sword Technique ten times again."

Lin Yue saw that it was already late at night and that he was indeed a little late to come back, so he said, "Practice for me."

The venue of the Twelve Palaces is very large. In front of Lin Yue's residence alone, there is an open space that is ten meters long and wide. After a cup of tea, Jian Chier was sweating profusely, looking forward to Lin Yue's guidance.

But Lin Yue shook his head and said, "You can't take revenge at your current pace."

Jian Chier's heart tightened. Why did the Little Saint King know about her blood feud?

"Since I have kept you here, I naturally know everything about you." During the one hundred thousand years, Lin Yue got to know Jian Chier. If he talked about the most talented young swordsman in Hongmeng Continent, he believed that Jian Chier was the one.

Just because her family was killed when she was a child, Jian Chier's heart has always been shrouded in hatred, which adds a layer of barrier to her swordsmanship.

Jian Chier was even more surprised at Lin Yue's ability, "Saint King, can I really not take revenge?"

Her eyes were filled with tears. This fifteen-year-old girl had already grown into a beautiful woman, but no one knew the burden on her shoulders.

"No, I can help you." Lin Yue wanted to recruit Jian Chier for his own use. The universe is too big and one person's power is always too weak. He would eventually have to establish his own power.

Moreover, the Hongmeng Battle is related to the whereabouts of the Brahma Tree, one of the eight secrets of the universe.

This is also the reason why Lin Yue intends to go to Hongmeng Dou.

Before that, he needs some "his own people".

"What I mean is not to help you with revenge, but to train you to become a top-level swordsman, so that you are capable of taking revenge on your own." Lin Yue said solemnly. Even if he wanted to recruit people, he would recruit the most powerful ones.

Jian Chier barely meets the requirements.

As for how high Jian Chier can go, that is up to her.

Hearing Lin Yue's words, Jian Chi'er pursed his lips and half-knelt down, "Little Saint King, will you accept me as your disciple?"

Lin Yue shook his head. "I only teach you the way of the sword. Your master is still Yang Qing. In your heart, you still have to respect Yang Qing."

Jian Chier admired Lin Yue's character and nodded immediately, saying, "Chier will remember this in my heart."