Qin Hui walked out of the gate of life and death step by step. This was the first time he saw Jue Wushen. He saw this a bit sad and respectable person.

Jue Wushen is a Japanese man. He has always wanted to lead Wushen Jue Palace out of Japan and out of that small island to the wider Central Plains.

This idea is very simple, but it is also very stupid, especially in this world of storms, Jue Wushen's strength is not strong. So Jue Wushen is unfortunate. He underestimated the masters of the world and looked up to himself.

Jue Wushen relies on the immortal golden body improved from the golden bell cover. In the eyes of those unborn masters in the Central Plains, whether it is Xu Fu, Xiao Sanxiao, Lan Yue Holy Lord, or Wu Wudi. They are disdainful of the immortal golden body in their hearts. The reason why Jue Wushen can jump around so happily is that no one wants to pay attention to him because he has not touched the interests of these people.

"I'm in the lower Jue Wushen, I dare to ask for the name of my senior!" Looking at Qin Hui walking out, Jue Wushen, wearing heavy black armor, clasped his fists with his hands.

"Haha, you don't even know who I am, but you dare to come to the door. You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger..."

Qin Hui shook her head, but she didn't expect that Jue Wushen was so arrogant. Qin Hui originally thought that Jue Wushen had any support for her, but she didn't expect that she didn't even know her name.

Qin Hui smiled and looked at Jue Wushen, and Jue Wushen also stood there blankly, looking a little at a loss.

"Juexin..." Jue Wushen looked down at Juexin beside him, and Juexin also shook his head silently, unable to tell the origin of Qin Hui.

The evil emperor transformed by Qin Hui has always lived in seclusion in the Gate of Life and Death. As the saying goes, a new generation has replaced the old ones. Qin Hui has lived in seclusion for many years, and the legend of the evil emperor has long disappeared in the world.

In the huge world, except for a few people, there is no news about the Evil Emperor in the world.

So let alone the God-Wu Jue Palace that came in a hurry, even those famous sects have long believed that the Evil Emperor is no longer in the world.

"In Xia Xie Emperor, my friends in the world were praised and gave me the title of No. 1..." Qin Hui looked at Jue Wushen's unclear expression and spoke gently.

"First...Evil Emperor..."

Listening to Qin Hui's words, Jue Wushen turned his head and looked at the Pig Emperor and the others beside him with questions.

"Haha, I was stunned! When my senior brother was called the world's number one, Wuming was still a baby! You won't really think Wuming and the sword saint are the world's number one after hearing the name of the Northern Sword Saint Nan Wuming!"

The Pig Emperor laughed loudly. The stalemate with Jue Wushen just now made the Pig Emperor accumulate a lot of resentment.

Everyone present looked at each other, and even Chuchu didn't know that the senior Wuming asked him and others to find was actually the first in the martial arts world.

"Let's go, I don't care about food! I have lived in seclusion for many years and will not exchange greetings with you!"

The Jue Wushen in front of him looked dissatisfied with Qin Hui, because in his opinion, Jue Wushen is not as good as Pig Emperor's martial arts. Although Pig Emperor failed to defeat Jue Wushen just now, it was actually just a reason for weapons.

As the saying goes, you will lose it after a long period of time. Although the Pig Emperor looks stupid, he is actually as smart as a monkey. If the two of them are really exhausted, Qin Hui will surely die in the end.

Jue Wushen looked at Qin Hui and did not dare to move for a moment.

"Go, go. We old guys will not take action on you little guys..." Qin Hui did not take action, but smiled and waved her hand, leaving Jue Wushen, the great enemy of Fengyun, to Fengyun and the other two.

Jue Wushen is only able to survive by dying, and it is also a+ defense and martial arts of about a-level.

In Qin Hui's opinion, such a Jue Wushen did not even have the right to fight with him.

"I'm disturbed, Jue Xin, let's go..." Jue Wushen is not a ungrateful person. Neither Mr. Xu nor the Pig Emperor Jue Wushen is sure to win, let alone this unknown first evil emperor.

The ghost-faced warrior and Jue Wushen turned around and left. In a blink of an eye, they disappeared on the iron chain leading to the outside world from the gate of Life and Death.

"This..." Jue Wushen and others left lightly, and everyone's eyes were also on Qin Hui's body.

"Old ghost, why don't you keep them? If you are willing to take action, I'm sure none of them can leave, so there is no need to let Nie Feng and you be possessed!"

Seeing Jue Wushen and others retreating, the Pig Emperor couldn't help but carry the big knife on his shoulder and complained to Qin Hui.

Qin Hui stood in front of the gate of life and death, and didn't even look at the Pig Emperor, and didn't even care about the second dream next to her that she was vaguely trying to say.

"Second, from now on, you and I stay on the Evil King Peak, you are not allowed to interfere in this matter of the Godless Palace!" Just when the Pig Emperor was angry, Qin Hui said something that made the Pig Emperor stop interfering.

"Old ghost, I have to put two little guys in the procession. What do you mean? It would be fine if you don't take action yourself. Why did you make me a turtle shrunk!"

The Pig Emperor is not a time traveler. He could not imagine that it was because he was no longer the same as before that Qin Hui did not allow him to participate. You must know that the Pig Emperor's strength is not inferior to Jue Wushen. If the Pig Emperor takes action, how can Qin Hui watch the show and how can he train Fengyun and the other two?

Qin Hui stood quietly without saying a word, and looking at Qin Hui's silence, the Pig Emperor scratched his head reluctantly, looking at the Second Dream pitifully, hoping that the Second Dream would explain it to him.

"Uncle Pig, uncle must have something to hide. Why don't we go back and rest first!" The Pig Emperor did not wait for the support of the second dream, but was pulled outside by the second dream.

"Uncle, I'll take Chuchu back to my place, and I'll see you tomorrow..." The second Meng pulled Chuchu and the Pig Emperor, smiled slightly at Qin Hui, and then turned around and left.

The second dream came all the way, and with the Pig Emperor's low complaint, it gradually disappeared into the night.

Regarding the departure of several people, Qin Hui stood there without saying a word, looking at the moon above her head and wondering what she was thinking. Looking at Qin Hui's appearance, Mr. Xu, who was sweeping the floor beside him, also stood behind Qin Hui.

"Master, Miss Second Dream has grown up. Will she know something..."

"No, Ermeng is kind by nature. It's better for her and the third young man to know, otherwise it wouldn't be fun!"

Qin Hui said, looking back at Mr. Xu beside him, and whispered, "There are still eight years before the birth of the dragon. Go and prepare. Once the Wushen Jue Palace is eradicated by the wind and clouds, then you will transform into Indra and go play with them!"

"Yes, Master. The old slave must have performed the show very vividly for the master." Old Xu lowered his head slightly and said with great respect.

"Well, it's very good!" Qin Hui nodded with satisfaction, and after a while, he asked again; "How is your disciple?"

"Shuang'er's roots and bones are unique. The ice method of Lao Nu is progressing rapidly. It has always been possible for him to be promoted for some time!" Old Xu replied respectfully.

"What I like most is that my brothers are slaughtering each other. Just train him well and don't let me down!" Qin Hui smiled and patted Mr. Xu on the shoulder. After being patted by Qin Hui a few times, Mr. Xu's back looked even more hunched.

Boring people like to find something to do, and Qin Hui is the same.

There are thousands of major events in the world, so what is more interesting than acting and directing a good show!

Sword Saint, Xiongba, Fengyun, Wuming, Jue Wushen, Xu Fu, Qin Shuang,... In Qin Hui's opinion, they are just puppets in his hand. If he asks him to jump, he has to jump. If he doesn't jump, he has to die...

Mr. Xu stood quietly behind Qin Hui, and after a while he said uncertainly; "Master, last month, the swordsman and Wu Wudi had no choice but to win. And the three-pointer of Xiongba has been greatly improved, and it seems that he can't stand the loneliness!"

"Sword Saint doesn't have to worry about him, he is a smart person. And Xiongba and Fengyun have some gaps. Since he can't stand the loneliness, then go and let him calm down..."

Qin Hui shook her head distractedly, walked behind her hands behind her back towards the door of life and death, leaving only Mr. Xu wearing a mask behind her and didn't know what she was thinking.

There was a cold wind outside the gate of life and death, and snowflakes fell again in the sky at some point, as if they were telling something...
Chapter completed!