Qin Xuan looked at the middle-aged man with a sharp edge in his eyes. From then on, he had realized that he was an enemy rather than a friend.
But he didn't understand how the other party made a grudge against him, and even deliberately came here to take him away?
The middle-aged man glanced at the crowd around him and said faintly, "Qin Xuan, stand up by himself, lest this seat hurt the innocent."
At this time, it's hard for Qin Baixuan and others to take away each other. If they don't have the strength, it's hard for them to keep their face.
"I don't know where you are coming from." At this time, an old voice came out, and people turned their eyes and found that the voice came from the mocogu camp.
The person who spoke was an old man of the mocogu nationality, named mocogu commandment, a fifth order Saint cultivation.
"The mokogu finally spoke!" Many people have a look of expectation on their faces. In their impression, the mokogu people are extremely domineering and powerful. Now there are more arrogant people than them, and they can sit idly by.
After all, the middle-aged words just now include the strong ones of the mokogu people. The mokogu people must not be at the mercy of each other.
"Are they from zhongxingtian?" After hearing the words of Moke's commandment, people in Cangtian Pavilion, such as song Yue, showed a look of shock in their eyes. Are these people from zhongxingtian?
Cangtian Pavilion collects all kinds of information and vaguely knows something about zhongxingtian. If the other party really comes from zhongxingtian, he is indeed qualified to be presumptuous.
Any force in Zhongxing heaven is much stronger than most forces in Shura hell. If it is a great force with ancient background, it will be even more terrible. It is even stronger than the forces of mocogu and Xiaoxitian temple.
The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at Moco Jie's eyes in the void. At that moment, his pupils contracted slightly, and then said, "have the Moco ancient people come here to join the fun?"
"God accepts disciples. Just come and have a look." Moco Jie responded. He knew that the strength of the other party was the same as him, so he had an equal dialogue with the other party.
Of course, he was very clear in his heart that among the forces behind each other, the fifth order sage was barely the backbone, and there were more powerful figures. Therefore, he was not too presumptuous. If it was not for this, he would have shot before.
"The mirror lake shines, and the crane returns to the lonely mountain." The middle-aged man opened his mouth lightly, and his eyes showed a proud color.
After hearing the middle-aged words, many people are still confused and don't know what these two words mean. However, the look of those powerful people changes in an instant. It seems that they have guessed the origin of these people.
"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the rooftop." Mo Ke Jie looked at each other and said, with a deep meaning in his eyes.
If there are any great forces in zhongxingtian, the rooftop must be in it, and it is in the middle and upper reaches, which is deeper than the mokegu people. Moreover, there is a place in which to sit.
"Now that you know where I came from, the mokogu people will not interfere in this matter. Just watch."
The middle-aged man said at random. Although he was not afraid of Moco commandment, he didn't want Moco commandment to confront him. After all, Moco commandment's strength was not inferior to him. If they really started, the task of this trip would not be completed.
"Easy to say." Moke Jie nodded slightly. He had nothing to do with Qin Xuan. Of course, there was no need to protect him. Moreover, since Tiantai sent someone to get people, even if he escaped today, he would still be captured in the future. It's only a matter of time.
At this time, Qin Xuan's face looked very dignified. Although he didn't know where Zhongxing sky was and what level of power the roof was, he could see something from Moke Jie's attitude towards middle-aged men.
The power of the rooftop will never be weaker than that of the mocogu.
"Brother Qin, have you offended the people on the roof?" A voice came into Qin Xuan's ear. The speaker was song Yue.
"I don't think so." Qin Xuan replied that he did offend many people after he came to Shura hell, but he had never heard of anyone from the rooftop. The person with the strongest background should be Xia Yijun.
"That's strange. Why did the strong on the roof come to take you?" Song Yue looked a little surprised. Normally, the hand of Zhongxing heaven would not reach into Shura hell unless there were important people or things.
There seems to be only one explanation that Tiantai wants to take Qin Xuan away. There may be something they want on Qin Xuan.
"I don't know." Qin Xuan shook his head. He didn't know anything about it.
"The rooftop is threatening. If there is a suitable opportunity, I'm willing to help brother Qin leave here. Of course, I can't guarantee that you can escape safely." Song Yue said again.
Song Yue's words made Qin Xuan's eyes look a little different. Unexpectedly, under the situation of the rooftop, Zang Tiange was still willing to help him. Although there was no full guarantee, Qin Xuan could understand the situation of song Yue.
If you offend forces like Tiantai, the Tibetan Pavilion will also face danger.
"Thank you for your kindness, brother song." Qin Xuan thanked song Yue. Cangtian Pavilion helped him a lot. He always kept this kindness in mind and would not forget it.
"Still won't come out?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly, then faced the crowd and said in a loud voice, "if someone knows where Qin Xuan is, I will be rewarded on the roof!"
"Great reward!" Many people have a glimmer of desire in their eyes. They can vaguely imagine what level of power the rooftop is. If you want to reward it, it may not be an extraordinary thing, at least it is a top-notch imperial weapon?
"I know where Qin Xuan is." Only a loud sound came out, making the space quiet immediately.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man turned his eyes and looked at the speaker. It was a young man with a touch of blood on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had been injured before.
When Qin Xuan looked at the man, his face suddenly became extremely cold. At that time, he was afraid of picking star villa, so he spared Xia Yijun, but he didn't expect that this person would harm him at this time.
Everyone saw that the man was Xia Yijun, and there was no surprise on his face. Xia Yijun was humiliated by Qin Xuan. Now he had a chance to kill Qin Xuan. How could he miss this opportunity.
Even if the roof doesn't offer a reward, Xia Yijun will still do so.
"Where is he?" The middle-aged man looked at Xia Yijun and asked.
"Over there." Xia Yijun pointed to a white figure on a Buddhist altar. It was Qin Xuan.
The middle-aged man looked in the direction of Xia Yijun's fingers and finally fell on Qin Xuan. When he found that Qin Xuan's cultivation was only a medium-level imperial realm, a strange color appeared on his face.
The person he took pains to find in the lower world was just a middle-level emperor?