Yuan Jingtian's exclamation made Wei Zi-liang laugh. He said matter-of-factly, "Of course it won't be me. Speaking of which, I, your big brother, am not qualified to be the ruler of this empire."
"When the time comes, you will naturally understand when you meet His Majesty." As Wei Zi-liang spoke, he led Yuan Jingtian to the Battle Star Realm. At the same time, he secretly sent a message to Lin Qian.
At this moment, Lin Qian, who was riding on the Emperor Warship, had already arrived at the center of the Mysterious North Sky. At the same time, he landed on a small star, concealed his tracks, and bided his time.
While he was secretly observing, preparing to understand the movements of the Eight Pupils Divine Race's nest, he received a message from Wei Zi-liang.
Moreover, after learning the details, he felt that the situation had left him a little dumbfounded.
Lin Qian was originally wondering why the Ape Race had colluded with the Eight Pupils Divine Race. He didn't expect there to be such a hidden story.
After thinking about it, Lin Qian said to Wei Zi-liang, "Show him a little of the tyrannical power of our empire. When I return, I will personally talk to him."
"At the same time, test him to see if he knows the identity of the Eight Pupils Divine Race, just in case."
After hearing Lin Qian's order, Wei Zi-liang also had a plan in mind. After arriving at the Battle Star Realm, they went to the Transmission Hall.
Not long after, Yuan Jingtian's shout came from the Transmission Hall, "Transmission Array!!!"
When he arrived at the Path of Stars and felt the thrill of crossing two realms in an instant, Yuan Jingtian was still immersed in deep shock, unable to extricate himself.
It couldn't be helped. The things that Wei Zi-liang had shown him were too terrifying and unforgettable.
They even had something as legendary as the Transmission Array. It was awe-inspiring. What exactly was the origin of this Hua Xia Empire?
Not only did they make Wei Shen bow down to them, they even had a Transmission Array. They even created something that only existed in legends.
"Speaking of which, how much do you know about the Eight Pupils Holy Tribe?" After arriving at the Illusory Mist Realm, Wei Ziliang asked Yuan Jingtian as he led him to his residence after leaving the Teleportation Hall.
Along the way, Yuan Jingtian looked around like a curious baby. Similarly, he replied, "I don't know much about it. I'll use some tricks to provoke Mount Nanmen and force the Eight Pupils Divine Race to send more people over. Let's see how much strength they have."
"However, according to what he said, the reinforcements they will send will not be any weaker than our Hundred Year Mountain. This is something worth pondering."
"And according to my guess, the reason why the other party chose to find me is also because of my wife. Also, our Hundred Year Mountain and Nanmen Mountain have never been on good terms, and we don't like each other."
"Plus, it's close to Black North Heaven, so they probably came looking for me. However, for some reason, I feel that the Eight Pupils Holy Tribe has come with ill intentions. Furthermore, the elixirs that they gave Xin 'er do not seem right. "
"Later, when I saw big brother's image, I realized …"
After chatting for a while, Wei Zi-liang was able to confirm that the other party really did not know about the origins of the Eight Pupils Holy Tribe and was kept in the dark.
When he brought Yuan Jingtian to his house, he took out a bottle of cold beer from the fridge and threw it to Yuan Jingtian. He also opened a bottle for himself and took a big gulp.
Yuan Jingtian caught the glass bottle in a daze and followed suit. He tilted his head back and took a big gulp.
In the next moment, his eyes lit up. "Big brother, this is delicious. What kind of beer is this? It has a unique flavor, and this strange gas."
"Yes, the Wind Controller Tribe's craft. I heard that His Majesty instructed the Ministry of Heavenly Works to impart it to their tribe. After that, they displayed their ability to control gas." As he spoke, Wei Zi-liang pointed to the label on the bottle. "Wind Controller Beer. Their tribe made a lot of money from this."
"The Wind Controller Tribe seems to be a very small tribe, right?" Yuan Jingtian, who had a good memory, frowned and thought for a while. He remembered that he had been to Nandou Heaven and had seen this tribe.
Wei Zi-liang nodded and said, "Don't underestimate them. In the Hua Xia Empire, every tribe has their own strengths. Things are different now. Just this Wind Controller Tribe alone, do you know that the average level of their tribe has reached the peak of the Ninth Level of Qi Cultivation? "
"What? That's impossible, right?" Yuan Jingtian was shocked. He had not expected it to be so terrifying.
Back then, this tribe was so weak that Yuan Jingtian could not remember it even after racking his brains.
Now, such an earth-shattering change had taken place.
Seeing this, Wei Zi-liang laughed. "There are still many things you don't know."
After chatting for two hours, Wei Zi-liang suddenly realized something. He hurriedly got up and said to Yuan Jingtian, "Let's go. Follow me to see His Majesty."
At this moment, Yuan Jingtian was also very interested in Lin Qian. He followed Wei Zi-liang to the palace in the center of the city.
Entering the palace, he saw a man of the Human Tribe with his hands behind his back. After they entered, the man turned around and smiled at him.
"Welcome to the Hua Xia Empire, Chief of the Ape Tribe," Lin Qian said to Yuan Jingtian with a kind smile.
When Yuan Jingtian saw Wei Zi-liang turn around, his expression changed drastically. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.
Seeing Yuan Jingtian like this, Lin Qian was a little confused. Was he that scary?
Wei Zi-liang saw Yuan Jingtian's expression and hurriedly patted him. "What's wrong? Why do you look so despondent?"
After being patted by Wei Zi-liang, Yuan Jingtian finally came to his senses. He took a closer look at Lin Qian and found that there was something different about him.
"This … His Majesty's appearance is ninety percent similar to the person in the portrait that my wife worships. That's why he's in a daze." At this point, Yuan Jingtian looked at Lin Qian with some doubt in his eyes.
"A portrait that looks similar to me?" Lin Qian was also stunned. Why would the wife of the Centennial Mountain Chieftain worship such a portrait out of nowhere?
Then, his gaze turned to Wei Zi-liang. His intuition told him that the latter should know the truth of the matter.
Seeing Lin Qian look at him, Wei Zi-liang sighed softly. He knew the reason.
"Your Majesty, I'm not the only one who followed Master in the past. There's also my younger sister. Her name is Yu Xin, and she's her mother. I have to address her as Aunt," Wei Zi-liang explained.
Lin Qian understood and knew the relationship. "So this wife was one of Father's followers back then, and she's also your cousin?"
"That's right. However, she's severely injured and on the verge of death. That's why she's here to ask for help," Wei Zi-liang said and looked at Lin Qian at the same time. "Your subject can't thank Your Majesty enough for saving her."
At this point, Wei Zi-liang directly surrendered and begged Lin Qian.
On the other side, seeing this, Yuan Jingtian also knelt down abruptly.
Wei Zi-liang knelt down. Obviously, Lin Qian really had a way to save his wife. Naturally, he didn't hesitate at all.
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