Master Dan Dao

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693 Elite Gathering

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen not only fell silent.

In fact, by the means of his previous life Dan Sheng, he wanted to attract the attention of those transcendental forces, not just through a dynasty grand event. Even if he threw out some advanced recipes, those great forces would definitely throw olive branches at him in person. .

But that was not what he wanted, and he knew the reason for his sin.

Looking at Qin Yichen who was silent and thinking, Feng Wentian didn't bother to say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Feng Qianxue on one side, did not speak at this time, just looked at Qin Yichen quietly.

For the dynasty grand event, she also heard Feng Wentian talk about it, because at that time, Ouyang Haotian, the first young man of the Tianlong dynasty, was selected by the Tianlong royal family and obtained the quota.

Feng Qianxue can also know about the danger of the imperial dynasty. Although Qin Yichen was extremely unwilling to participate in her heart, she was still sensible and did not bother. Such matters were left to Qin Yichen to decide for himself.

The time passed minute by minute. I don't know how long it took. When Qin Yichen raised his head again, the outside sky had gradually faded.

"call……"

Looking at some of the gloomy sky, Qin Yichen exhaled slowly, but there was a little fiery color in his eyes.

Now that you have this opportunity, let's make use of this grand event of 100 dynasties to completely transform yourself! Only by becoming more powerful can we be able to find out the master behind it!

Looking at Qin Yichen's complexion, Feng Qianxue's eyebrows flashed with anxiety, but in an instant she changed to a smiling face, and the bird still leaned on the latter's shoulder.

These days, in fact, she has realized that Qin Yichen seems to have something in mind. Perhaps he went to the imperial grand event, which is also related to the matter in his heart.

"With half a month left, you can take a good rest in Fengzu."

Seeing Qin Yichen's look, Feng Wentian knew that he already had a positive answer. Immediately, he also sighed and left directly, leaving Feng Qianxue and Qin Yichen.

"Sorry……"

Looking at Feng Qianxue leaning on his shoulder, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed with guilt, he stroked the latter's cheek gently and whispered.

The lady did not answer, but buried her head deeply in his arms, and the jade arm was held tightly.

During the next half-month, Qin Yichen spent most of his time with Feng Qianxue. At the same time, he also prepared a lot of necessary elixir for emergency.

With this kind of quiet companionship, the blink of an eye passed in half a month.

Soon, the last day came.

When the first ray of Chenhui tore the sky and poured it down, Qin Yichen, who was resting in the room, opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was a rush of warfare and expectation.

"Dynasty Gala ..."

Qin Yichen murmured, and then got up and pushed out the door.

Today's wind clan, if it is also different, is just bright, and a lot of figures have appeared in Qin Yichen's sight.

These people are all seniors of the Feng clan, and they are the only ones who know that today will be the day when the imperial grand ceremony opens.

At this time, their dignified faces and dynasty grand occasions, their wind tribe also cared about such grand occasions.

Moreover, from the emergence of the prophecy of the fire phoenix, the wind clan has already begun to act, and the root of their wind clan is not in this area ...

If Qin Yichen can stand out in the dynasty grand event, maybe there is really hope to reach that level, then the wind clan will really have hope to flourish again!

Qin Yichen glanced at the high-level seniors of the Feng nationality. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he found that behind those high-level seniors, the four elders of the Mo nationality passed by intentionally or unintentionally. Before disappearing, he glanced at him. In his eyes, there seems to be a touch of worry.

Qin Yichen nodded to him, then looked reluctantly at the house where Feng Qianxue was on the side. Finally, he took a deep breath and asked the sky to the wind in front of the crowd, "Let's go."

Feng Wentian looked at Qin Yichen, and finally sighed in his heart, a palm waved, and a wooden bird and a beast flew out. Then, carrying two people, he flew towards the outside of the wind clan.

About a thousand miles away from the wind clan, there is a huge mountain peak.

This huge mountain peak looks a bit surprised. At its mountainside, it is extremely smooth, as if it was cut off with a sharp sword.

On the flat mountainside, there are a huge stone pillars. On the surface of these pillars, a mysterious rune is carved, and a series of hidden and amazing energy fluctuations are continuously emitted from it. As a result, the heaven and earth in the vicinity are all boiling.

"That array is the teleportation array leading to the battlefield of the imperial dynasty. Of the six dynasties, only my wind clan has this array!"

Across the distance, Feng Wentian said to Qin Yichen, there was a bit of pride in his tone.

Qin Yichen also nodded with a smile. The six dynasties such as the Tianlong dynasty are indeed weak. If it is not for the existence of the wind clan, if they want to participate in the dynasty event, they may have to cross many boundaries to borrow a teleportation array in other dynasties.

At this time, on the mountainside, there were already more than ten figures standing. Each of those figures has a strong wave of true vitality.

Looking closely, half of the more than ten figures are younger generations. Obviously, they are the people who are going to attend the dynasty grand event, and they are accompanied by the royal people in their dynasty.

When his eyes fell on a figure, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Long Zexiao?"

One of them is impressively the prince of the Dragon King, Long Zexiao!

By the side of Long Zexiao, there was a girl who was smaller than Qin Yichen, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and looked quite amazing. Even, she was not inferior to Feng Qianxue.

What surprised Qin Yichen the most was that the breath of this young girl he had never seen before had already reached the imperial realm!

"Have met the wind patriarch!"

With the advent of Fengwentian, everyone on the mountainside, without exception, paid a respectful gift to Fengwentian, without the usual high-level royal style.

"Ok."

Feng Wentian nodded faintly, his face did not change much.

"Haha, it's a hero to be a boy, Qin Yichen, are you going to participate in the imperial dynasty?"

After the two fell, Long Zexiao's eyes flashed a strange color, even though Xuan came with a smile on his face and greeted Qin Yichen.

"Well, prince, is this the one who got the place in the Tianlong Dynasty?"

Qin Yichen nodded and asked casually.

"This is my niece ... Long Qingyao, that's not Ouyang Haotian disappeared. I can't choose again in a while. This Nizi wants to go again. No, I can't beat her, let her come."

Long Zexiao smiled bitterly and said rather helplessly.