Chapter 693: The Elite Gather

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Chapter 693: The Elite Gather

Thinking of this, Qin Yichen not only fell silent.

In fact, with the means of his previous alchemy, to attract the attention of those transcendent forces, it is not only through the means of the royal grand event, even, as long as he throws out some advanced formulas, those big forces will definitely throw olive branches to him in person .

However, that was not what he wanted, and he understood the reason why it was a crime to conceive a jade.

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

Feng Qianxue, who was on the side, did not speak at this time, but just looked at Qin Yichen quietly.

She had also heard Feng Wentian talk about the imperial event, because at that time, Ouyang Haotian, who was the first person of the younger generation of the Tianlong Dynasty, was selected by the Tianlong Imperial Family and got that spot.

Feng Qianxue knew a thing or two about the dangers of the imperial event. Although she didn't want Qin Yichen to attend, she was sensible enough not to bother her. Qin Yichen should decide on such matters.

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

"call……"

Looking at the drowsy sky, Qin Yichen let out a breath slowly, but there was a little fiery color in his eyes.

Now that you have this opportunity, let's take advantage of this hundred dynasties event to completely transform yourself! Only when he becomes stronger, can he find out the mastermind behind that Duoshe Feng Qianxue!

Looking at Qin Yichen's face, Feng Qianxue's brows flashed a look of worry, but in an instant, she changed into a smiling face, and the little bird still leaned on the latter's shoulder.

These days, in fact, she has noticed that Qin Yichen seems to have something on his mind. Perhaps, his going to the royal event is also related to the matter in his heart.

"There is still half a month left, so you can rest well in Wind Clan."

Seeing Qin Yichen's expression, Feng Wentian knew that he already had an affirmative answer. Immediately, he sighed lightly, and then left directly, leaving Feng Qianxue and Qin Yichen behind.

"Feel sorry……"

Looking at Feng Qianxue leaning on his shoulder, a look of guilt flashed in Qin Yichen's eyes, he gently stroked the latter's cheek, and murmured in a low voice.

The beauty didn't reply, but buried her head deeply in his arms, hugging her jade arms even tighter.

For the next half month, Qin Yichen spent most of his time by Feng Qianxue's side, and at the same time, he also prepared a lot of necessary pills for emergencies.

And under this kind of quiet company, half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Soon, the last day will come.

When the first ray of morning light tore through the sky and poured down, Qin Yichen, who was resting in the room, opened his eyes, and there was a burning fighting spirit and anticipation in his eyes.

"Dynasty event..."

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

Today's Feng Clan seems to be different, the sky is just dawn, and many figures have already appeared in Qin Yichen's sight.

These people are all high-ranking members of the Wind Clan, and they are the only ones who know that today will be the opening day of the grand event of the Dynasty.

At this time, their faces were full of solemn expressions, the grand event of the dynasty, and their Feng Clan also cared about such a grand event.

Moreover, since the prophecy of Huofeng appeared, the Wind Clan has already started to make some moves. Their roots of the Wind Clan are not in this area...

If Qin Yichen can stand out in the grand event of the Dynasty, maybe there is hope to reach that level, and then the Wind Clan will really have hope to prosper again!

Qin Yichen glanced at the dignified senior members of the Feng Clan. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he found that behind those senior members of the Feng Clan, the Fourth Elder of the Mo Clan walked past intentionally or unintentionally. Before disappearing, he even glanced at him. , in his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of worry.

Qin Yichen nodded to him, and then looked longingly at the house where Feng Qianxue was on the side, and finally, taking a deep breath, he asked Feng at the front of the crowd, "Let's go."

Feng Wentian looked at Qin Yichen, finally sighed inwardly, and with a wave of his palm, a wooden bird puppet flew over, and then, carrying the two of them, flew towards the outside of the Wind Clan.

About a thousand miles away from the Wind Clan, there is a huge mountain.

This gigantic mountain peak looked a little surprised. On its mountainside, it was extremely smooth, as if it had been chopped off in the middle with a sharp sword.

And on the flat mountainside, there are huge stone pillars. On the surface of these stone pillars, one after another mysterious runes are engraved, and one after another obscure and astonishing energy fluctuations are continuously emanating from them. This caused the primordial essence of heaven and earth in the vicinity to boil a bit.

"That formation is the teleportation formation that leads to the battlefield of the imperial event. Among the six great dynasties, only our Wind Clan has this formation!"

A long distance away, Feng Wentian spoke to Qin Yichen, with a hint of pride in his tone.

Qin Yichen also nodded with a smile. The Tianlong Dynasty and other six dynasties are indeed a bit weak. If it weren't for the existence of the Wind Clan, if they wanted to participate in the grand event of the dynasty, they would have to cross many boundaries to borrow teleportation arrays from other dynasties.

At this time, there were already more than ten figures standing on the mountainside. Each of those figures has a powerful real energy aura fluctuating on them.

Looking carefully, half of the dozen or so figures were of the younger generation. Obviously, they were the ones who were going to participate in the grand event of the dynasty, and those who accompanied them were members of the royal family of their own dynasty.

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

"Long Zexiao?"

One of them is the prince of the Tianlong royal family, Long Zexiao!

And beside Long Zexiao, there is a girl who looks younger than Qin Yichen, about seventeen or eighteen years old, her appearance is quite stunning, even not inferior to Feng Qianxue and the others.

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

"I've seen Patriarch Feng!"

Following Feng Wentian's arrival, all the people on the mountainside, without exception, respectfully saluted Feng Wentian, without the slightest demeanor of a high-ranking royal family in normal times.

"Um."

Feng Wentian nodded lightly, his expression didn't fluctuate much.

"Haha, what a hero born a boy, Qin Yichen, are you going to participate in the royal event?"

After the two fell down, a strange look flashed in Long Zexiao's eyes, and he walked over with a smile on his face, saying hello to Qin Yichen.

"Well, Prince, is this the one who won the place of Tianlong Dynasty?"

Qin Yichen nodded and asked casually.

"This is my niece...Long Qingyao, it's not that Ouyang Haotian disappeared. I didn't have time to choose again, but this girl wanted to go again. No, I couldn't beat her, so I let her come."

Long Zexiao smiled wryly, and said rather helplessly.