Leaving the space ferry and arriving at the street, Qimulin took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down the anger in his heart with the cool air. Looking back, what Qimulin didn't expect was the Zhongjiang City riding space.
The ferry location is actually at Wanqian Chamber of Commerce.
Looking at the huge Peugeot, Qimulin's understanding of the Wanqian Chamber of Commerce reached a new level. The income from this space ferry was extremely high. He only paid five thousand gold coins for one ride from Qimulin. He didn't expect it.
It is actually monopolized by the Wanqian Chamber of Commerce. Aren't other forces jealous?
Although he thought so in his mind, Qi Mulin still understood that these had nothing to do with his current self, and no longer thought about the reasons. He threw this question behind him, and then glanced back and forth. As expected, here
The level of prosperity is indeed ridiculous, and compared with Yongfeng, it is not inferior at all.
After thinking about it carefully, Qimulin also understood the reason for this. Perhaps this scene was only possible because of the existence of the space ferry. There were dealers shouting on the street, civilians coming and going, and some mysterious practitioners who moved very fast...
....It abounds here.
While Qi Mu Lin was sighing, Xin Shui had already left. Qi Mu Lin followed closely behind, arriving at Zhongjiang City for the first time. Qi Mu Lin showed some excitement, but could not leave at will and could only follow Xin Shui.
Beside him, if he were to be separated from Xin Shui, Qi Mulin might be a little confused.
"Zhong Wei, how will you choose..."
Xin Shui looked away without a trace, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, but there was a cold light in his eyes that made people dare not look directly.
After wandering around Zhongjiang City for a long time, the two came to a restaurant, rented two high-quality guest rooms, and arranged everything properly. Qimulin then went on his own trip to Zhongjiang City with peace of mind, walking through the major streets.
Walk in the middle.
Zhongjiang City is the imperial city of the Beiyun Empire. Not only does the royal family exist, but there are also groups of large and small forces, numerous sects, and complicated relationships. Qi Mulin does not care about this. After all, his purpose of leaving the clan is just
It's just getting stronger and has nothing to do with these forces, but many of them are not understandable by Qimulin.
In Zhongjiang City, among a prominent force, several people in gorgeous clothes were talking constantly. Among these people were Zhong Xuesong and Mu Dong, who were acquainted with Qimulin, and those who
Standing aside was the honest Zhong Cheng. In front of these people, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties was sitting on the main seat. Although he was sitting casually, the majesty exuding from his body could not help but
It made people pay attention, and their eyes were fixed on Zhong Xuesong and others for a moment.
Being stared at by middle-aged people like this, Mu Dong and Zhong Xuesong were okay, but Zhong Cheng complained endlessly, but his face did not dare to show anything, but was full of respect.
"What did you say?" The middle-aged man on the throne said solemnly, his voice full of solemnity, and there was no idea what was flashing in his eyes.
When asked by the middle-aged man, Zhong Xuesong and Mu Dong both lowered their heads by two points. Seeing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed even more. His originally solemn expression turned into a look of crying and laughter, and his eyes shifted.
, and finally stared at Zhong Cheng.
Although Zhong Cheng's strength is not weak, he is extremely uncomfortable being stared at by a middle-aged man, as if he has no secret at all in front of this person, but he does not dare to show his discomfort, respectfully
Come forward.
"Patriarch, the words of the young master and the young lady are indeed true. The old man is indeed very strong, at least..." Zhong Cheng stopped talking in the middle of his words. He slightly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, as if
I dare not say anything in general.
When the middle-aged man saw Zhong Cheng's appearance, he frowned slightly and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it!"
The middle-aged man's words seemed to give Zhong Cheng a reassurance, which calmed Zhong Cheng's anxious heart. He exhaled heavily, calmed down his mood slightly, and said: "This old man's strength is probably even greater than that of you, the patriarch."
None of them are as good as what the old man used that day in the Sunset Mountains.
It is a low-level mysterious skill, but the coercion it exudes is comparable to that of heaven-level mysterious skills. I have never seen the strength of the ancestor. Even if the old man's strength is not as strong as the ancestor, it is not far behind, and it is still
I have used the imitation forbidden mysterious technique, and it seems that it is very easy to master."
Zhong Xuesong and Mu Dong's pupils shrank. As for the old man's strength, they could not find anything because of their lack of strength. Although Zhong Cheng also said at the time that the old man's level mystical skills were equivalent to the coercion of heaven-level mystical skills, but
The two of them have always believed that there is still a long way to go before they can compare with their ancestors.
Even if the old man revealed that he knew his ancestor that day, Zhong Cheng and Mu Dong did not change their minds. In the eyes of these two people, their ancestor was omnipotent. There were only a handful of people on the mainland who could match him. They never thought of Zhong Cheng.
Rate it so highly.
"I understand. You must keep this matter secret and never make it public." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and then said.
"yes!"
The three people quickly said yes, but Zhong Xuesong's face was full of shame. Seeing this, the middle-aged man also understood what he was thinking, and sighed: "Song'er, if the Xuanwen Pill is not auctioned, it is not yours."
Wrong, even I thought it was easy to catch, but since the eight major families are involved, it is extremely normal that we can't auction it."
"But I never thought that I would lose to a promise. If I give the Xuan Wen Dan to my cousin... I won't be willing to do it!" Zhong Cheng looked unwilling and clenched his hands into fists because it was too much.
Due to the exertion, veins popped up on the back of his hands, and his slightly immature face turned red.
"Forget it, Song'er, you don't have to blame yourself. Okay, you can go down first." The middle-aged man waved his hand gently. Seeing this, Zhong Cheng and Zhong Xuesong had no choice but to leave. Mu Dong also left after a slight hesitation.
He never opened his mouth from beginning to end.
"Remember, you must keep secret about Lin Yutian and the old man's affairs."
Just when the three of them had only taken a few steps, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind. The sound of warning in the voice was extremely strong. Seeing the three of them leaving, the middle-aged man put his head with his hands and looked serious.
He finally let out a low sigh and was about to leave. However, at this moment, the middle-aged man frowned slightly and looked at the door, where there was a young figure.
"Dong'er, is there anything else?" the middle-aged man asked, and the person who appeared here was naturally Mu Dong, who had gone and returned.
When Mu Dong came to the middle-aged man, he didn't speak, but the look of doubt in his eyes was very strong, and his big watery eyes stared at the middle-aged man tightly. There was also the law-abiding look just now, that
The middle-aged man was helpless when he saw this and sighed.
"Dong'er, you are getting better and better at using the Sky Control Realm. Even Song'er can be deceived by you." The middle-aged man looked out of the corner of his eye and saw another Mu Dong and Zhong.
Xuesong walked side by side and smiled, his voice full of doting, but there was a hint of envy in his eyes, but it was perfectly covered up by his middle age.
"Uncle, you should know who Lin Yutian and Lin Yutian are, right?" Mu Dong did not respond to the middle-aged man's words, but avoided the topic and directly asked the doubts in his heart.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man had a serious look on his face, rubbing his chin with his palm, recalling the information he had learned from Mu Dong and the others. Although the middle-aged man had not seen Lin Yutian and the old man mentioned by Mu Dong and others.
Yes, but if what Mu Dong and the other three said is true, this identity might be a bit unclear.
"Dong'er, no matter what the identities of these two people are, the only thing that is certain is that their backgrounds are not low, so when you meet next time, don't act like a young lady, and try to be friends with them as much as possible." The middle-aged man explained.
Seeing that the middle-aged man did not give him an accurate answer, Mu Dong pouted, obviously very dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's answer, but he showed the cuteness of the little girl vividly, lightly stamped his feet, turned around and left
, not giving any face to the middle-aged people.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man could only smile bitterly. After Mu Dong left, the smile on the middle-aged man's face slowly disappeared, regained its previous majesty, and immediately disappeared into the hall.