"I think you are the little friend Jiao Chaochen mentioned by Elder Feng Wei, right?"

The middle-aged man's eyes turned to Qin Yichen. Under his gaze, Qin Yichen felt that the power of demon subduing in his body had become a little slower. In fact, his blood power even had a restless fluctuation.

This movement only occurs when encountering a very strong external pressure.

"Jiao Chaochen, the junior, has met the senior."

Qin Yichen suppressed the shock in his heart, held his fists and bowed in salute without saying a word and said.

After all, he has experienced too much over the years. Although the middle-aged man in front of him may be the most powerful existence he has ever seen, he has not lost his composure too much.

"My little friend, your bearing is indeed extraordinary. No wonder Elder Feng Wei will approve your entry into the Nine Heavens Fire Pavilion."

A smile appeared on the man's lips, obviously satisfied with Qin Yichen's performance.

However, out of the corner of Qin Yichen's eyes, he noticed that there were some strange looks in the eyes of the surrounding Feng clan elders. Apparently, they did not agree with the latter's appreciation.

"I am the leader of the Feng Clan, Feng Yuan, and they are all elders of our clan."

The middle-aged man didn't pay much attention to the attitudes of the elders beside him, smiled slightly at Qin Yichen and said.

"Juniors have met the Fengyuan clan leader, elders."

Qin Yichen nodded, and then said to those senile old men with cupped fists.

"You're welcome, little friend. Please take your seat first."

The fourth elder who brought Qin Yichen in chuckled lightly, pointed to a seat beside him, and said.

Hearing his words, the old guys in the hall all had a flash of strange color in their eyes. However, although they were somewhat dissatisfied that a mere ant from the Ten Thousand Races Continent could sit with them, but because of the latter

They didn't say anything to stop the Fire Pavilion Token in their hands.

However, Feng Yuan was not displeased like other old men. Instead, he nodded to Qin Yichen and expressed his acquiescence.

In fact, apart from those old antiques, very few people knew about the Feng Clan Holy Pond. Even the fourth elder who helped in front of the Holy Pond could only make some general guesses, and he had no idea what happened specifically.

Not sure.

However, the fourth elder knew that those old antiques treated Qin Yichen like this, and the latter must have done a great favor to the Feng clan!

"I heard that my little friend is here to meet the saint of my clan?"

After Qin Yichen sat down, Feng Yuan just smiled.

Hearing this, the eyes of the old guys around them flashed with surprise. Although they heard that Feng Wei Old Antique gave the Fire Pavilion Order to a boy from Wanzu Continent, they did not expect that this guy

, actually came to see their saint.

"I also hope that Chief Fengyuan will make it happen."

Qin Yichen didn't pay too much attention to the surprise in those eyes. He didn't dodge, but nodded and said.

"My little friend has helped my clan so much. Since you have made this request, I will naturally try my best to satisfy you."

What surprised the elders was that when facing this foreign junior, Fengyuan did not show any sign of rejection. Instead, he chuckled and agreed directly.

"What did this guy do to actually make the patriarch and those old antiques agree to his unreasonable request?"

Seeing this scene, the elders couldn't help but feel doubts in their hearts.

"Thank you, patriarch!"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen also had a happy look on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief quietly in his heart.

"Little friend, there is no need to say thank you. This is just a way for my clan to repay you your kindness."

Fengyuan waved his hands and said with a faint smile. Qin Yichen drove away the black light spots on the ancient phoenix bone in the holy pool, and the blessings it brought to the Phoenix clan were unimaginable!

Although no native from Wanzu Continent has ever entered Jiutian Fire Pavilion, Qin Yichen has helped them so much, so why not make an exception for him?

"By the way, little friend, you should know that there is another person who will go with you to meet the saint of our clan, right?"

After a slight pause, Feng Yuan suddenly asked.

"Junior heard the fourth elder mention it."

In response to Feng Yuan's question, Qin Yichen cast his gaze at the fourth elder. When he saw the latter's acquiescent look, he had no intention of hiding it and nodded.

"Well, that person is Mo Yue from the Mo Tong Imperial Clan. Speaking of which, our clan has taken in a lot of things from them over the years. We can't refuse them out of favor."

Feng Yuan chuckled lightly and said, "Let me go with Mo Yue, won't you feel too much pressure?"

"pressure?"

Hearing this, Qin Yichen was slightly startled. If he were an ordinary strong man from the Ten Thousand Races Continent, he would definitely step aside politely when facing someone from a god-level race. Even if he wanted to admire the Saint of the Phoenix Clan, he would have to give in.

The former kisses Fangze first.

However, Qin Yichen seemed to have thought of something. Immediately, he waved the Fire Pavilion Token in his hand and chuckled: "With this thing given by the seniors of the Feng Clan, why do I feel pressure?"

"Good boy!"

Seeing that Qin Yichen actually moved the Fire Pavilion Order out and seemed to regard the Feng Clan as his backer, Feng Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

All he wanted was to stop Mo Yue from being too presumptuous. Letting Qin Yichen go with him would also make Mo Yue lose the chance to be alone with the saint.

Moreover, the better Qin Yichen's performance, the more he will dampen Mo Yue's spirit, and maybe even make the latter lose his temper in front of the saint, thereby giving up his idea of ​​​​the saint.

Qin Yichen's fearless attitude undoubtedly made Feng Yuan very satisfied.

The elders around also had a look of surprise in their eyes. They obviously did not expect that this native of the Wanzu Continent would dare to be so bold.

However, being able to speak like this in front of them also shows that this boy has great courage!

"Huh? My friend, please wait a moment."

And in the next moment, Fengyuan suddenly let out a sigh and looked outside. The smile on his face gradually faded, and his expression became very indifferent.

"Buzz..."

After Feng Yuan finished speaking, a group of black mist suddenly emerged outside the stone palace, and a figure slowly emerged from the black mist.

That figure was dressed in a black robe, and his face looked quite young, with a bit of indifference between his brows, but even so, it was difficult to hide the handsomeness in his appearance.

What surprised Qin Yichen even more was that the eyes of this man in black robes were actually pure black. He was different from the black eyes of the human race. There was no white in his eyes, just a kind of like...

It was as dark as ink, and from a distance, it looked like two black spheres being forcibly embedded in the eye sockets.

Moreover, those pair of black eyes seemed to be full of strange magic power. Qin Yichen just stared at them for a moment and felt as if his mind was being absorbed by them. This made him feel cold and he couldn't help but take it back.
Chapter completed!