"My Yan family has been rooted in Ziyue City for more than a million years. I even gave the new city lord a heavy gift before. Do you think the new city lord will take action against me because you are an outsider?" Yan Batian looked at me coldly.
To Qin Tian.
"Whether she will take action against you, we will know when we get back. And I am not an outsider, she and I are our own people!"
"One of our own? Unless you are her man! Otherwise she will definitely not openly protect you!"
"But is it possible? Are you worthy?"
"You know, all the elders in Ziyue City know about my son being killed by you. If she openly protects you, she will not be able to convince everyone!" Yan Batian said sternly.
Qin Tian's face turned cold and he was a little impatient: "Do you believe that I will beat you to death right now?"
Hearing this, Yan Batian's expression suddenly changed. He knew Qin Tian's strength, and there were three clones and Mu Ting beside him.
If you fight this, you will probably get cold.
Thinking of this, he chose to shut up and never dared to say another word because he was afraid of angering Qin Tian.
"I won't kill you now because I want to give Ziyue some face and watch her deal with you! So be honest!"
Qin Tian said coldly. After speaking, he looked to the sky in the distance, where a woman in palace clothes flew back.
"Is it solved?"
"No!" The woman in palace clothes shook her head slightly.
Qin Tian was a little disappointed, but he didn't say anything. After all, others didn't owe him anything.
"Master Qin, let's go back to Ziyue City first!"
Qin Tian nodded: "Please lead the way!"
Immediately, Qin Tian followed the woman in palace attire and set off for Ziyue City.
Along the way, the woman in palace clothes looked at Qin Tian from time to time. She didn't understand what charm he had that could make the Lord of Ziyue City value him so much.
First of all, they should not be relatives, because they have different surnames, one is Xuanyuan and the other is Qin.
Furthermore, Qin Tian's personal charm is indeed very evil, but in the eyes of a strong man like the city lord, it is just average, because Qin Tian's level is too low!
Even if he has the realm of the Lord of Origin, he will not look down upon him too much.
…
The entrance to the Forbidden Land.
The pale red-haired man suddenly stopped because someone stopped in front of him.
"What? You want to take advantage of me while I'm seriously injured?"
"Senior, you have misunderstood. Qin Tian and others are also enemies between me and me. I came here just to join senior and deal with Qin Tian and the others together!" the master of Tianqi Palace said with a flattering look.
"We, the Ancient Creation Sect, can't join just because we want to!" the red-haired man said calmly.
"Senior, people have weaknesses. I have already asked my people to leave Zi Mansion to investigate Qin Tian!"
"When I find his weakness, I can use it to blackmail him and force him to submit!"
Weakness?
The red-haired old man immediately became interested, because their ancient creation sect also had enemies there.
Therefore, it is impossible for them to come over with a large number of powerful people, especially the ancestors. If the ancient creation sect does not have the ancestors in charge, it will become very dangerous.
But if there was a way to lure Qin Tian to their territory, it would be much easier.
Thinking of this, the red-haired man took out a space ring: "Inside this is the map of my ancient creation sect, as well as the tokens of my direct disciples, and some skills."
"If you can lead Qin Tian and Ling Pan'er to the Ancient Creation Sect, you can officially become my direct disciple. If you want to break through to the God of the Universe, it will be much easier."
Hearing this, the master of Tianqi Palace was overjoyed: "This disciple will certainly live up to expectations!"
…
the other side.
After a long journey, Qin Tian and others finally entered the Purple Moon Realm.
At this moment, he discovered that the cultivation environment here was far better than that in Zifu Realm.
Filled with extremely strong origin power, he guessed that there must be a lot of top-quality origin concentrates here, but his mountain and river seals were not bad either.
There are also several galactic source concentrates in it, and very few people absorb them.
Soon they arrived in front of the city lord's mansion in Ziyue City.
This is a huge palace surrounded by clouds and mist. The original power of some places in the palace is almost visible to the naked eye.
This is enough to show how good the cultivation environment here is.
"Master Qin, let's go! I'll take you to see the city lord!"
Qin Tian nodded and followed the woman in palace attire into the city lord's mansion.
Inside, his consciousness cannot spread too far because there are large formations in many places.
However, he felt many powerful auras along the way, which was enough to show that Ziyue City was more than a little stronger than the other two realms.
Finally, Qin Tian saw Xuanyuan Ziyue in a manor.
A luxurious purple phoenix robe wraps her graceful figure. Her black hair hangs down from her shoulders, and her two delicate ears peek out.
It added a bit of elegance and nobility to her already beautiful appearance, giving people an unattainable feeling.
At this moment, the women in palace attire, Mu Ting, Yan Batian and others were all affected by this noble temperament and the unfathomable aura. They all lowered their heads slightly and did not dare to look directly at them.
Only Qin Tian seemed relatively calm.
"See the city lord!" the woman in palace clothes took the lead and shouted.
Xuanyuan Ziyue nodded slightly, then looked at Qin Tian with a smile: "How are you doing recently?"
"Alas! It's hard to put it into words. Anyway, there are constant troubles, and there are always people who want to trouble me!" Qin Tian sighed, feeling that it was too difficult for him!
"Haha! Being the crown prince of Da Qin is not so easy!" Xuanyuan Ziyue covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Your experience reminds me of a story I read when I was a kid."
"What story?" Qin Tian asked curiously.
"The story of a monk and his disciples traveling to the West to obtain the scriptures. They had to go through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships to obtain the true scriptures."
"And you are in order to be recognized by the ministers of Great Qin and become a respectable prince in their minds, so you have to go through many disasters!" Xuanyuan Ziyue said with a chuckle.
At first glance, Qin Tian felt that it looked a bit similar.
The monk led his disciples through hardships, and he also led his disciples through hardships.
It's just that I put my apprentice to sleep!
Thinking of this, Qin Tian began to calculate how many disasters he had overcome.
At this time, three powerful men suddenly came over. They bowed slightly to Xuanyuan Ziyue: "I have met the city lord!"
"Is something wrong?" Xuanyuan Ziyue frowned slightly when she saw the three elders coming together.
"City Lord, we are here because of Elder Yan's matter!"
"I heard that Elder Yan's son was killed before, and I just heard from Elder Yan that the person who killed his son was familiar with the city lord, so I came to see what happened!" said an elder, holding up his hands.
"City Lord, I only have one son, you have to make the decision for me!" Yan Batian made a plop, knelt down, and took the lead.
"Please City Lord, please act impartially, so that you can convince the public!" The three elders also knelt down and said righteously.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Xuanyuan Ziyue's smile disappeared and she said in a cold voice.
"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Hearing Xuanyuan Ziyue's anger, the three elders suddenly panicked. They had heard Yan Batian say before that his enemy was just an acquaintance of the city lord.
Therefore, they thought it was someone who was familiar with giving gifts. After all, the city lord had been accepting many gifts recently.
That's why they were willing to accept the Yan family's favor and come to help talk. After all, they also gave a big gift.
Yan Batian was a little panicked when he saw Xuanyuan Ziyue getting angry. He quickly looked at the woman in palace clothes. Only her words had some weight to Xuanyuan Ziyue.
But the woman in palace clothes did not choose to speak because Xuanyuan Ziyue was angry. She had never seen Xuanyuan Ziyue angry before.
