Three spots.
This figure looked a little old, and the wrinkles on his face spread like ravines. However, under this kind of senility, Qin Yichen did feel an extremely dangerous feeling.
Evidently, this old man was the Martial Sage that he had sensed earlier!
"Jin Xiandao greets Young Master Ran!"
The old man walked forward and bowed respectfully to Jin Ran.
"Thank you for your hard work, Elder Xiandao."
Jin Ran nodded and replied nonchalantly.
"Who is this?"
Jin Xiandao turned to Qin Yichen and asked in bewilderment.
"He is Qing Chen, a little brother that I met on the way here."
Jin Ran nodded to Qin Yichen and said, "This is Senior Jin Xiandao, who is guarding the Myriad Tribes Battlefield."
"Qing Chen greets Senior."
Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes. A Martial Sage had stayed in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield for a long time just to guard this place. The Golden Flame Tribe was truly powerful.
Furthermore, Qin Yichen guessed that there was more than one Martial Sage in the Golden Flame Tribe who could dominate an area in the Myriad Tribes Battlefield!
"Hehe, young friend, you have an extraordinary bearing. No wonder Young Master Ran is willing to befriend you."
Jin Xiandao studied Qin Yichen for a moment before he smiled.
From the way Jin Ran walked side by side with him, it was not hard to tell that Jin Ran was not weak. If Jin Ran was only as strong as he had shown on the surface, Jin Ran would not have treated him so well.
"We just hit it off."
Qin Yichen said with a smile that was neither haughty nor humble.
"Young Master Ran, there are some things that I would like to report to you."
After nagging for a while, Jin Xiandao's expression turned serious as he spoke to Jin Ran.
"Did those guys start to cause trouble again?"
Jin Ran asked nonchalantly.
"Yes, and..."
Jin Xiandao paused and looked at Qin Yichen. He wanted to say something but stopped himself.
"Brother Qing, you should go and rest. I will look for you later."
Jin Ran frowned and said to Qin Yichen.
"Yes."
Qin Yichen nodded and flew towards the city below under the guidance of the Venerables.
Actually, Qin Yichen could already guess what they were going to talk about.
Although Saint-grade powerhouses were not rare in the outside world, in places like the Myriad Tribe Battlefield, they were top-notch forces that could dominate an area.
Although some Martial Saints were able to break through successfully because they had received the favor of certain top clans, they were not able to do so.
Perhaps in the beginning, these Martial Saints would be grateful to them. However, as their status rose, which Martial Saint would be willing to be a pawn in the hands of others?
Even though they were afraid of the top races and didn't dare to oppose them openly, there were still many cases of them disobeying behind their backs.
Moreover, Qin Yichen knew that the Myriad Tribe Fighting Soul's special place required a Sage to explore. If they were not careful, even a Sage would be in danger of dying.
The top races that occupied these special places would enter every once in a while. Every time they entered, they would gather the Martial Saints under their command.
However, every time they entered, the rewards would belong to the top races!
After risking their lives to enter those places and painstakingly explore, the rewards would still belong to others.
Even if they were grateful, after a few more times, or after witnessing the fall of another Saint-level expert, they would still feel conflicted.
Moreover, this kind of conflict was not rare.
In fact, in the Myriad Tribe Battlefield, there were a few places like that that had already been occupied by Martial Saints who had rebelled!
However, Qin Yichen didn't have to worry about these things. The Golden Flame Tribe had been able to intimidate them for so long, so they definitely had their own way of dealing with it.
He just wanted to take the opportunity to see the Myriad Tribe Fighting Soul.
Under the guidance of the Venerables, Qin Yichen went straight to a hall in the center of the city to rest.
No one came to disturb him here. Qin Yichen also focused on his cultivation and quietly waited for Jin Ran to find him.
This lasted for half a month before Jin Ran came to Qin Yichen's hall.
"Brother Qing."
When they met again, Qin Yichen sharply sensed that there was a deeply hidden anger under Jin Ran's calm face.
"What's wrong? Is there anything I can help you with? "
Qin Yichen took in Jin Ran's expression and asked.
"Brother Qing, I originally wanted to bring you there, but …"
Jin Ran sighed and pondered for a while before speaking.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Yichen narrowed his eyes. He and Jin Ran had come here for the Myriad Tribe Fighting Soul. If they couldn't enter, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?
"Brother Qing, there is a limit to the number of people who can enter each time. Every time, other than the Martial Saints, there are only three people who can enter."
Jin Ran frowned and said, "Humph, those two shameless things actually asked me to bring one person each!"
When Qin Yichen heard this, he narrowed his eyes. Clearly, he didn't expect this to happen.
Of the three spots, the two fellows that Jin Ran spoke of were definitely Saint level powerhouses who dominated a region, and the last spot was naturally Jin Ran!
"Brother Jin, how did you calculate in the past?"
Qin Yichen couldn't help but ask curiously. If the Martial Saints were allowed to develop their own forces, they would probably be able to nurture new Martial Saints through the Myriad Tribe Fighting Soul.
How could the Golden Flame Clan allow this to happen?
"We decided on the number of people who can enter."
Jin Ran paused for a moment, and a wisp of embarrassment appeared on his face. Then, he said with a wisp of anger, "If that idiot Jin Mi hadn't died and countless clansmen weren't fighting for that position, I wouldn't have come here alone …."
When Qin Yichen heard this, he was speechless. Jin Mi definitely had a high status in the Golden Flame Clan.
Although he didn't die in Qin Yichen's hands, he was severely injured by Qin Yichen and was killed by others. In the end, Qin Yichen had something to do with this matter.
"Haha, Brother Jin, if you bring a burden in, you will be implicating yourselves."
Qin Yichen's face was also full of anger, and he said rather emotionally.
"Brother Qing, do you have any ideas?"
Jin Ran raised his eyebrows. He naturally knew how terrifying the Myriad Tribe Fighting Soul was. Furthermore, he didn't want to see the Martial Saints and his subordinates benefit.
"Why don't we just let them bring it in and kill them?"
Qin Yichen chuckled and said flatly.
"Brother Qing, are you planning to …"
When he heard this, a strange light flashed across Jin Ran's eyes.
After Qin Yichen pointed it out, a plan began to form in his mind.
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