Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of sharpness in his eyes. From the man's tone, he had realized that this man was an enemy rather than a friend.
It's just that he can't figure out how the other party could have a grudge against him and even come here deliberately to take him away?
The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd around him and said calmly: "Qin Xuan, please stand up yourself, lest I hurt innocent people."
At this time, Jiang Tianxing, Bai Dan and others looked quite ugly. The other party was probably stronger than them. If Qin Xuan was taken away by force, they might not be able to keep him.
"I don't know that your Excellency comes from a force in Bank of China." At this time, an old voice came out. Everyone turned their eyes and found that the voice came from the Mokogu tribe camp.
The person who spoke was suddenly an old man from the Mokogu tribe, named Mokojie, who was a fifth-level saint.
"The Mokogu tribe finally spoke!" Many people showed a look of expectation on their faces. In their impression, the Mokogu tribe were extremely domineering and very powerful. Now there are people who are even more arrogant than them.
If it happens, they can just sit back and do nothing.
After all, what the middle-aged man said just now included the strong men of the Mokogu clan. The Mokogu clan would not be at the mercy of the other party.
"Are they from Zhongxingtian?" After Song Yue and other people from Zangtian Pavilion heard Mo Kejie's words, their eyes showed a trace of shock. Are these people from Zhongxingtian?
Zangtian Pavilion collects all kinds of information and vaguely knows something about Zhongxingtian. If the other party is really from Zhongxingtian, then he is indeed qualified to be arrogant.
Any force in Zhongxingtian is much more powerful than most of the forces in Shura Hell. If it is a big force with ancient roots, it will be even more terrifying. It is even much stronger than the Mokogu clan, Xiaoxitian Temple and other forces.
The middle-aged man turned his eyes and met Mokojie's eyes in the void. At this moment, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he said: "Are the people from the Mokogu tribe here to join in the fun?"
"The god has accepted a disciple, just come and take a look." Mokojie responded. He knew that the other party's strength was the same as his, so he talked to the other party on an equal footing.
Of course, he knew very well that the fifth-level saint was barely the backbone of the forces behind the opponent, and there were even more powerful people, so he was not too presumptuous. If not for this, he would have taken action before.
"Looking at the shadow in the mirror lake, the crane returns to the lonely mountain." The middle-aged man said lightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.
Many people still looked confused after hearing the middle-aged words, not knowing what these two sentences meant. However, the expressions of those powerful people changed instantly, and they seemed to have guessed the origins of these people.
"It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from Tiantai." Mo Kejie looked at the other person and said, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
If we talk about the major forces in Zhongxingtian, Tiantai must be among them, and it is in the middle and upper reaches. It has a deeper foundation than the Mokogu clan, and there are existences from that realm sitting in charge.
"Now that you know where I'm from, the Mokogu tribe won't get involved in this matter and just watch from the sidelines."
The middle-aged man said casually that although he was not afraid of Moko Jie, he did not want Moko Jie to confront him. After all, Moko Jie was not much inferior to him in strength. If they really fought, this trip would be difficult.
The task cannot be completed.
"Easy to say." Mo Kejie nodded slightly. He has nothing to do with Qin Xuan. Of course, there is no need to protect him. Moreover, since Tiantai sent people to capture him, even if he escaped by chance today, he will still be captured in the future. It is only a matter of time.
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At this time, Qin Xuan's face looked extremely solemn. Although he didn't know where Zhongxingtian was and what level of power Tiantai was, he could tell something from Mo Kejie's attitude towards the middle-aged man.
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Tiantai's power will never be weaker than that of the Mokogu clan.
"Brother Qin, have you offended the people on Tiantai?" A voice came into Qin Xuan's ears. The speaker was Song Yue.
"Probably not." Qin Xuan replied. He did offend a lot of people after coming to Asura Hell, but he had never heard of anyone coming from Tiantai. The person with the strongest background should be Xia Yijun.
"That's strange. Why did the strong man from Tiantai come to get you?" Song Yue looked a little surprised. Logically speaking, Zhong Xingtian would generally not reach out to the Asura Hell unless there was someone important or something important.
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Tiantai wanted to take Qin Xuan away. There seemed to be only one explanation that made sense. Qin Xuan might have something they wanted.
"I don't know." Qin Xuan shook his head, he had no idea about this matter.
"The rooftop is coming fiercely. If there is a suitable opportunity, we, Zangtian Pavilion, are willing to help Brother Qin leave this place. Of course, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to let you escape safely." Song Yue said again.
Song Yue's words made Qin Xuan's eyes look strange. Unexpectedly, Zangtian Pavilion was still willing to help him despite Tiantai's intervention. Although there was no full guarantee, Qin Xuan could understand Song Yue's situation.
If it offends forces like Tiantai, Zangtian Pavilion will also be in danger.
"Thank you Brother Song for your kindness." Qin Xuan thanked Song Yue. Zangtian Pavilion had helped him a lot. He would always keep this kindness in his heart and would never forget it.
"Are you still unwilling to come out?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, then faced the crowd and said loudly: "If anyone knows where Qin Xuan is, I will give you a big reward on the rooftop!"
"Heavy reward!" There was a hint of desire in the eyes of many people. They could vaguely imagine what kind of power Tiantai was. If they were to be rewarded heavily, I'm afraid it wouldn't be an extraordinary thing, at least it would be a top-quality imperial weapon, right?
"I know where Qin Xuan is." A loud voice was heard, making the space immediately quiet.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at the speaker. It was a young man with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, as if he had been injured before.
When Qin Xuan looked at the man, his expression suddenly became extremely cold. At that time, he was worried about Zhaixing Villa, so he spared Xia Yijun, but he did not expect that this man would harm him at this time.
When everyone saw that the person was Xia Yijun, there was no look of surprise on their faces. Xia Yijun was so humiliated by Qin Xuan, and now he finally had the opportunity to kill Qin Xuan, how could he let go of this opportunity.
Even if Tiantai doesn't propose a reward, Xia Yijun will still do this.
"Where is he?" the middle-aged man looked at Xia Yijun and asked.
"Over there." Xia Yijun pointed to a figure in white on a Buddhist altar, it was Qin Xuan.
The middle-aged man looked in the direction of Xia Yijun's finger, and finally landed on Qin Xuan. After discovering that Qin Xuan's cultivation level was only at the middle-level emperor level, a strange look suddenly appeared on his face.
The person he went to the next level to find was actually a mid-level emperor?