It took almost a month for the fragments of the crape myrtle seven-star array before Xiang Jing took Qin Tian over the barren ancient mountain range and stepped into the land of Qin Kingdom.

Returning to his homeland, even Qin Tian, ​​who had been experienced and steady outside, felt a bit complicated in his emotions.

Xiang Jing put his generous hand on his shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, there is a teacher."

Qin Tian turned his head to look at Xiang Jing and nodded heavily. He once fled from here, and now he is back again. He has long been a different person. He Qin Tian is no longer the same as before.

The moment they stepped into the land of the Qin Kingdom, the border gates were already open, and the city lord received Xiang Jing and Qin Tian with the highest courtesy.

I don't know if I don't know or pretend to be stupid. For Qin Tian's name, the city lord has always been called a nobleman, and he didn't mention that he was a prince.

Xiang Jing didn’t care, didn’t stay too much, and led Qin Tian directly towards the capital of the State of Qin. The road was unimpeded, and all the places he passed were welcomed by the road. The city lord from all sides treated each other with courtesy and could not choose. Anything wrong.

Xiang Jing didn't want to find the trouble of these city lord, they said that they were working for the royal family, and it was meaningless to embarrass them, but it would ruin the reputation of Xiaoyao Sect.

Therefore, Xiang Jing faced all this calmly along the way. He asked Qin Tian to remember the faces and people of these people. In the future, someone might become his right-hand man.

The purpose of Xiang Jing's return this time is very clear. One is to help Qin Tian regain everything that belongs to him. The other depends on Qin Tian's own wishes. If he wants, Xiang Jing can help him rise to power and become the new monarch of Qin.

Xiang Jing once thought this way may be an exaggeration, but now Xiang Jing has this strength and confidence.

All the way to the capital of the State of Qin, the monarch of the State of Qin greeted Xiang Jing with national rituals, and the pomp was not uncommon. The entire imperial city was as cheerful as the festival.

Xiang Jing led Qin Tian into the capital of Qin, and walked directly towards the imperial city.

The guards on both sides of the road blocked the people on both sides of the street and gave Xiang Jing a avenue. There was no assassination, no conspiracy, and Xiang Jing came all the way to the foot of the imperial city.

The gate of the imperial city in front of him was open and he led Qin Tian directly into it. The imperial city guards on both sides lined up all the way to the main hall.

Before I walked to the Jinluan Hall, I looked at the magnificent buildings in front of me and the shadows of the people inside. From time to time, I glanced back at the Manchu Civil and Martial Arts. Xiang Jing's inner ancient well was not waved, and he led Qin Tian into it.

After many years, Qin Tian has once again returned to this familiar and unfamiliar place. On this court, there are still many people who have known each other before, and many new faces who have not known them. But now, things are different. .

Even the one who was sitting on the dragon chair, his own biological father, looked at him without the slightest emotion, as if he didn't know himself at all.

Qin Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, but his expression was calm and did not reveal any flaws.

This court is no longer a place where I could play at will. I am not here as the abandoned prince of Qin, but as the chief disciple of Xiaoyao Sect.

In Xiaoyao Sect, Qin Tian understood and experienced many things that he had never had before, so he, who represents Xiaoyao Sect today, would not allow himself to expose the slightest flaw in front of these people.

When he reached the hall, Xiang Jing had no intention of saluting. He stood with his hand holding his hand. Under the gaze of hundreds of civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, he stared directly at the King of the Kingdom of Qin who was sitting high in front of the throne.

This kind of disrespectful behavior, but no one dares to say nothing.

"Sect Master Xiang, came to my Qin State not too far for an interview. It stands to reason that the Lord should meet him personally. However, the country is busy and cannot get away. I hope Sect Master Xiang will forgive me."

Although Monarch Qin said so, he didn't have the slightest sense of apology on his face. He looked at Xiang Jing and completely ignored Qin Tian, ​​who was with him.

Xiang Jing put on a commercial smile on his face and said, "This seat is uninvited, and the monarch can greet you with national courtesy. He has done a good job. How can this seat be blamed..."

Xiang Jing's dialect is polite, but it is a kind of tone that the elders teach the younger, how uncomfortable it sounds.

The king of the Qin Kingdom seemed to not understand the meaning of Xiangjing dialect at all, and said, "Sect Master Xiang came to my Qin Kingdom not far away. I will host a banquet tonight, and I hope Sect Master Xiang will appreciate his expression."

"It's easy to tell," Xiang Jing said. "It's just that I have one more thing to come here this time."

As soon as Xiang Jing said this, the whole court fell into a dead silence, and everyone could guess what Xiang Jing would say next.

King Qin asked without changing his face, "I don't know what else is the Lord Xiang?"

This made it clear that he was pretending to be confused, and why Xiang Jing came to Qin, the King of Qin knew better than anyone else.

Xiang Jing asked Qin Tian to stand in front of him and ask, "I wonder if the monarch can recognize this person?"

For the first time, the gaze of the King of the State of Qin was placed on his own son, but for the son who had not seen him for many years, the King of the State of Qin was very calm, as if he was looking at someone who had nothing to do with him.

King Qin said, "The chief disciple of Sect Master Xiang of Xiaoyao Sect, this monarch still has heard a little."

"Is it just like this?" Xiang Jing said indifferently, his eyes slowly colliding with King Qin.

King Qin asked calmly, "Does Sect Master Xiang have any advice?"

"It's nothing"

Xiang Jing smiled, the smile was brilliant and fake, and there was a danger of chilling.

The murderous air and the biting cold air broke out from Xiang Jing's body, which made people shiver.

The sound of gold and iron humming sounded outside the main hall, and a group of heavily armed imperial guards stood outside the main hall with weapons in their hands, and only waited for an order to rush in to take down the anti-thief.

Xiang Jing twisted his wrist, and the joints crackled. "You said, before your Qin State Protector comes, can this seat kill everyone here?"

"Yuanying Great Perfection!"

The imperial guard of the Kingdom of Qin, a strong man in the late Yuan Ying period, frowned when he sensed Xiang Jing's cultivation and drew his sword to block Xiang Jing.

It was good, but suddenly because of Xiang Jing's words, the atmosphere in the hall became tense. The officials of the Manchu dynasty surrounded the monarch of Qin and the generals stood between him and Xiang Jing.

Xiang Jing slowly raised his hand and said, "Since this seat is here today, you still pretend to me, then don't blame this seat for being rude to you, isn't it just a monarch? Kill it!"

Xiang Jing's words are extremely overbearing. The king of a country will decide his life and death in a simple sentence. If this is done, the consequences may be unimaginable.

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