I, make my own

Chapter 136
Not long after, two figures walked in.

Facing the scrutiny and coercion of a group of monks, the masked man walking in front behaved calmly and strolled in the courtyard, as if he had returned to his own home.

As for the thin young man at the back, his eyes were full of fierceness and disdain, like a tiger in a pack of wolves.

Seeing the reaction of the two, many monks showed strange looks, and some monks frowned and looked unkindly.

It's nothing more than a domineering and powerful Zhou Dynasty, but these two mice hiding in front of them dare to show off in front of them?

Who is the native of the small world?
"How dare a native pretend to be a ghost? Come down for me!"

Suddenly, there was a shout of anger, and then a man waved his arm fiercely, and a big hand made of wind force grabbed Zhou Xin's face.

However, the wind-shaped big hand just barely got close to Zhou Xin's body, and then collapsed and disappeared.

At the same time, Li Sanyuan glared angrily, and a golden slap appeared on the man's cheek instantly.

"Snapped!"

There was an incomparably loud slap in the face, and the man was slapped around three times in an instant, and finally stabilized his body, but his left cheek was already swollen into a steamed bun, and it was flushed all over. Let out a bowl of blood.

Seeing this, the faces of the people in the tent changed slightly, and they stared at Li Sanyuan in surprise.

In a single thought, the spell is formed, and it appears directly in front of the target without being noticed. Only six or seven people in the tent can do this.

"You are defiant and self-reliant on your superiority. It seems that the identity of the main mainland monk has made you forget everything."

Zhou Xin snorted softly, leaning sideways with one hand behind his back and squinting at the two men and two women who were sitting upright on the innermost side, with a mocking tone.

"My son is a little skeptical at this time. Is it right or wrong to come to you this time..."

"Young Master Yan, don't be offended, everyone has different backgrounds, different opinions, and it's normal for everyone to have their own likes and dislikes."

Yan Huaijing smiled slightly, dismissed the man's provocative behavior lightly, and changed the subject.

"But Mr. Yan, don't worry, I can guarantee that most of the people in this tent are not hostile to Mr. Yan."

"I wonder if Mr. Yan is here, what news do you want to convey?"

Zhou Xin didn't speak, just looked at Yan Huaijing quietly.

Yan Huaijing rolled her eyes, then smiled and clapped her hands.

"Come on, take a seat."

"Yes!"

A monk from the Great Yan Dynasty stood up and gave up his seat.

But this person is sitting near the back, which obviously does not correspond to a very good position.

Just when a group of monks wanted to see if Zhou Xin would sit there, Li Sanyuan raised his hand, and the chair flew directly from the air and landed behind Zhou Xin's legs.

Seeing Zhou Xin sitting down Shi Shiran in the middle of the big tent, and Yan Huaijing and the other four people face to face and calmly stared at each other, many people twitched their faces and breathed out their fragrance secretly.

At first glance, this scene looks like a prisoner is being interrogated, but if you look closely, it seems that "Mr. Yan" has become the master of this place, standing alone in the middle and looking down on everyone.

"I heard that you are discussing to assassinate Emperor Zhou?"

After sitting down, Zhou Xin finally spoke.

But when he spoke, all the monks in the field changed their faces.

"Tsk, interesting."

Beside Yan Huaijing, a veiled woman in a black waist skirt and holding a black cat in her arms chuckled, staring at Zhou Xin full of novelty, as if seeing something interesting generally.

But she is one of the "Four Talents", Ye Linglong, a true disciple of the Beast Controlling Sect.

Different from Ye Linglong, Yan Huaijing, Cui Zhiyu, Wu Sanbao and others looked serious.

"How did you know?"

Yan Huaijing asked in a deep voice, staring at Zhou Xin firmly.

There is a sound-proof formation outside the big tent, and the people in this tent are all young leaders from various forces in the Tongxuan Continent, so it is unlikely that the secrets will be leaked, so how could the other party know what they are talking about?

"It seems that you don't know the reputation of my Tianji Building."

Zhou Xin chuckled, but did not answer directly.

"Tianji Building? How dare you use the name 'Tianji', what a bold tone! How bold!"

Cui Zhiyu sneered, suddenly thinking that Mr. Yan was suspected of playing tricks.

"There is no need to eavesdrop on this matter, you can guess it!"

Hearing Cui Zhiyu's question, Zhou Xin just laughed and didn't refute.

"If you think so, then it might not be the truth."

Hearing Zhou Xin's words, the monks became even more confused.

So, did Mr. Yan guess what they discussed in secret, or did he really grasp it through some unknown method?

At this time, Wu Sanbao suddenly looked at a young man sitting near the tent door.

"Junior Brother Sun, go and call Junior Sister Bai over."

"Yes!"

After the young man left, the people in the tent also reacted.

They don't quite know the abilities of Mr. Yan and Tianjilou, but as Bai Xifeng who was born in a small world, she must know a lot.

After a cup of tea, Bai Xifeng arrived.

After entering the tent, the first thing Bai Xifeng saw was the backs of Zhou Xin and Li Sanyuan.

She vaguely felt that these two backs were somewhat familiar, but she didn't care about it, and first saluted Wu Sanbao.

"Brother Wu."

Hearing this voice, a strange look flashed in Zhou Xin's eyes.

How could she stay with these Tongxuan cultivators?
After being surprised, the corners of Zhou Xin's mouth under the mask slowly showed a playful arc.

After laying down this pawn at random, he actually didn't think about what value the opponent could bring him.

When the whole small world was ruled by Da Zhou, this chess piece had already become a lost chess piece in his heart, but he never expected...

"Junior Sister Bai, how much do you know about Young Master Yan and Tianji Building?"

Wu Sanbao nodded slightly, and asked Bai Xifeng with a smile.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Bai Xifeng froze in place, and shifted her gaze to Zhou Xin, without responding for a long time.

"He, really is still alive..."

Seeing this, Wu Sanbao frowned slightly, and after glancing at Zhou Xin, he stared at Bai Xifeng again.

"Junior Sister Bai, you...know each other?"

Bai Xifeng came back to her senses and smiled apologetically.

"Senior Brother Wu, don't blame him. Mr. Yan's name is too famous. Junior sister thought that this person is Mr. Yan with great supernatural powers, so she was a little distracted."

"As for this person, Junior Sister probably doesn't know him, otherwise, Junior Sister should be able to recognize him at a glance."

After nodding thoughtfully, Wu Sanbao chuckled.

"It's okay, I didn't expect Mr. Yan's name to be so famous in the small world, and this made my brother quite surprised."

While speaking, Wu Sanbao looked at Zhou Xin meaningfully, and then continued to look at Bai Xifeng.

"Then junior sister, can you tell us what kind of supernatural power Master Yan is?"

Bai Xifeng pondered for a moment, took a deep breath and said, "Brother, you don't know something. That Mr. Yan is like a fog, and no one can figure out his details. The Tianjilou, a faction under his command, even claims to know everything. I don't know."

"Actually, that slogan is not an exaggeration, because the truth is not far from it."

"As long as Mr. Yan thinks about it, Tianjilou can even know in advance which concubine the Emperor of the Great Zhou will visit at night. As for the whereabouts of the Emperor Zhou, the conquest strategy of the Great Zhou, the deployment and combat power of the Zhou army, etc., the Tianjilou has all the information. Available."

"Before I left the small world, the Great Zhou Emperor had been assassinated several times, and among these assassinations, the assassins were always able to pinpoint the exact location of the Zhou Emperor's real body, all thanks to that Mr. Yan and Tianji Tower."

"It's a pity that the Great Zhou Emperor is also a man with great talent and tactics. He controlled several hostile forces and joined the assassination alliance. He mastered the assassination plan in advance, so he was always able to follow the plan and fight against the army."

"Young Master Yan and Emperor Zhou are mortal enemies. Now that the Great Zhou Dynasty has unified the small world, the forces who want to come to Tianjilou should have suffered a lot."

"However, in my opinion, Mr. Yan himself and the core strength of Tianjilou should still be there. After all, their eyes and ears are extremely powerful and their information is extremely well-informed. It is very difficult for the Great Zhou Dynasty to hunt and kill them."

"I see."

Wu Sanbao was thoughtful, then pointed to Zhou Xin, and said with a smile, "Actually, the one in front of you is Mr. Yan."

Bai Xifeng was taken aback for a moment, then took half a step back, as if she was instinctively afraid.

Seeing this, many people were surprised.

"Junior Sister Bai, why is this?"

Bai Xifeng smiled awkwardly, and then took back her step back.

"Mr. Yan is a legend in the small world, but he is also a repeat offender of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No one dares to have anything to do with him. I was nervous for a while and almost forgot my identity. I hope you brothers and sisters will forgive me."

"interesting."

At this moment, Zhou Xin chuckled suddenly, turned around slowly, and stared at Bai Xifeng with his head tilted.

"So, you are only afraid of Da Zhou, not me?"

Looking at that familiar face, Zhou Xin secretly sighed in his heart.

Wang Xihe, hehe, I didn't expect her to appear in Tongxuan Continent.

Moreover, she is still the rarest dual spiritual root, so it is no wonder that she is valued, and she has cultivated to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

"Young Master Yan! Junior Sister Bai is now my returnee to Yuanzong!"

Seeing Zhou Xin blatantly threatening Bai Xifeng, Wu Sanbao cursed secretly in his heart, his face was even more gloomy, and he glared at Zhou Xin with extreme displeasure.

"so what?"

Zhou Xin blinked, with a slight mockery in his eyes.

Seeing that a conflict was about to start, Bai Xifeng hurriedly stood up.

"Forgive me, Mr. Yan, that's not what I mean. I'm just a small person. Whether it's the Great Zhou Dynasty or Mr. Yan, I can't afford to offend, and I dare not offend you. I hope Mr. Yan will forgive me for my gaffe just now. "

Seeing Bai Xifeng's pleading face, many monks were deeply ashamed and even filled with righteous indignation. Ye Linglong, who is also a woman, frowned, and looked at Zhou Xin with a little bit of displeasure.

"Since Mr. Yan is so powerful, do you know how Junior Sister Bai entered the Tongxuan Continent?"

"There is a mysterious formation hidden in the palace of the Guiyuan Dynasty. Although I don't know the details, the core of the royal family of the Guiyuan Dynasty obviously fled to the Tongxuan Continent through that formation."

"That formation has three formation bases, one big, two small, and your junior sister Bai presumably was influenced by the small formation base, and unexpectedly appeared in Tongxuan Continent."

"As for the little thing on her shoulder, it also appeared in Tongxuan Continent through the function of another small formation."

Zhou Xin said in a low voice, his gaze stayed on the silver-tailed squirrel on Bai Xifeng's shoulder for a while longer.

"I don't know if what I said is right?"

Ye Linglong's face changed slightly, and then she sneered.

"It turns out that Mr. Yan's so-called knowing the secrets of heaven are all tricks based on guesswork!"

"Guess or count, you have the final say."

Zhou Xin smiled softly, not paying attention.

Yan Huaijing frowned, then smiled brightly.

"Okay, okay, since Mr. Yan is the enemy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, then he is a fellow of ours. Since he is a fellow, why bother to say something unpleasant?"

After smoothing things over and easing the atmosphere, Yan Huaijing changed the subject and got to the point.

"Young Master Yan said that he has top-secret news to tell us, but what kind of news is it?"

Zhou Xin no longer hung on to the past, opened the folding fan with a clatter, and opened his mouth slowly while shaking it gently.

"Everyone here is discussing the assassination of Emperor Zhou. Do you know that Emperor Zhou has already broken through to the Golden Core Realm?"

"what?!"

"Then the Emperor of the Great Zhou is already a Jindan cultivator? How is this possible!"

"Golden core under the age of 20? Crazy!"

"At the age of 20, I reached the Golden Core Realm. Looking at my Xuanfeng Domain, not to mention this time, even when my Domain was at its most powerful, there were only two people!"

"No! How long has it been since the aura tide entered the small world? Even if Lingzhen has been born one after another before that, even if he is the fastest single-element wind spirit root in this world, it is impossible for him to enter the golden core state so quickly. !"

"Ridiculous! It's ridiculous! This is simply a rumor!"

One stone stirred up waves, and the news that Emperor Zhou had broken through to the Golden Core Realm immediately aroused endless doubts.

No one wanted to believe it, because it was the equivalent of a slap in the face, which made them feel ashamed.

They claim to be the most outstanding monks of the younger generation in the main continent, but now they are surpassed by a young native who they regard as a humble dog. How do they accept this?
At this moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"What rumors are you making? He did make a breakthrough."

Hearing the sound, there was a sudden silence in the tent, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

It was a yellow-faced young man sitting in a corner drinking with his legs crossed, beside him was a middle-aged man with one ear.

Facing the silent stares of so many people, the one-eared middle-aged man smiled sarcastically, but his smile was rather stiff.

But the yellow-faced young man still went his own way, drinking a little wine leisurely, showing no sign of nervousness.

"Who is this person?"

Cui Zhiyu frowned slightly, and looked at his fellow disciple beside him.

The fellow student also shook his head, expressing that he didn't know each other.

At this time, Ye Linglong suddenly made a sound, and her eyes were full of fear.

"The aura of the Jiuli people, are you the guy with the alias centipede leg in the Jiuli sect?"

Hearing the names "Jiuli Zong" and "Centipede Legs", many monks' expressions changed.

The Jiuli Sect is a very special and mysterious force in the Xuanfeng Region. Their disciples seldom travel outside, but as long as they do, most of them are powerful, unpredictable, and extremely difficult to provoke.

As for the centipede legs, this person is known as the leader of the younger generation of Jiuli Sect.

As for what the other party is capable of, they don't know.

　Thanks to (book friend 160907233826434), (Ke Tiantian), (Wang Shenyue), (waiting for the ring finger) for the reward~
　　
　
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