"Qin He, you old thing, you're still alive?" Seeing Qin He, the Watcher's eyes widened in surprise.
"Uh, do you know me?" Qin He's hair was sparse and white, and his face was unkempt. He looked like an old beggar, and when he opened his mouth, he only had two yellow teeth left. He looked old and frail.
But it was this old man that made the Watcher's expression change. He remembered that several hundred years ago, when he passed by the State of Qin, this old man looked like this as well. A broken bowl and a messy wooden stick. Qin He was the only old man who specialized in begging at the edge of the imperial palace. He was strange and eye-catching.
At that time, the Watcher felt that he was extraordinary and chatted with him for a while. Only then did he learn that he was actually an ancestor of the Qin clan. No wonder he dared to beg at the edge of the imperial palace.
After chatting for a while, although they weren't too familiar with each other, they finally got to know each other. The two of them had never imagined that they would meet again one day.
"I'm the Watcher. Do you remember me? Several hundred years ago, I rewarded you with ten thousand Yuanli Pills in front of the imperial palace … "Qin He suddenly realized.
"Oh, so it's you, old thing. You actually broke through? That's amazing. "Qin He couldn't help but say with dissatisfaction," Why did you bring people here today? If you're under the orders of the Xuanhuang Divine Nation and want to harm us, I'm not that easy to deal with. "
"It's a misunderstanding. Brother Qin, the reason I went down that day was because I saw the Ancestral Artifact you used to worship the heavens. It was a Dragonblood Cauldron, so I wanted to go down and learn more about it. But when I saw you begging in front of the imperial palace and spurring the officials, I was filled with admiration and didn't continue to disturb you," the Watcher hurriedly explained.
"You actually know about the Dragonblood Cauldron?" Qin He's face was full of astonishment. "Could it be that you're also …"
"That's right, we're all members of the Dragonblood clan. This young man is none other than the current Dragonblood Warrior, Chen Jiu …" The Watcher immediately introduced Chen Jiu.
"Sizzle …" Chen Jiu was also very cooperative. Golden scales appeared all over his body, sparkling and shining, blinding the eyes of the Qin Clan members.
"Ah … the Dragonblood warriors have finally appeared …" Qin He stuttered. His wrinkled face was filled with excitement. "I didn't live in vain. This day has finally arrived. Even if I die, I'll have no regrets."
"Patriarch, are these really Dragonblood Warriors?" A middle-aged man with an imposing appearance hurried over. He was very suspicious.
"Nonsense, do you think I'm old and blind?" As Qin He scolded Chen Jiu, he solemnly clasped his hands and said, "I am Qin He, the eighteenth generation great-grandson of the Qin Clan. I respectfully welcome the return of the Dragonblood Warriors …"
"Well said, we're all family. There's no need to be so courteous," comforted Chen Jiu in a friendly manner.
"So they really are Dragonblood warriors. Quick, invite them to my palace …" The middle-aged man immediately became excited. Since the patriarch had said this, there was no mistake. The tense atmosphere dissipated, and the Qin Clan members all became excited.
The Dragonblood warriors represented a kind of future glory. This was definitely an opportunity for them to escape the abyss of bitterness. How could the Qin Clan's millions of people not be happy?
Within the ice palace, everyone sat down and chatted happily. When they heard about Chen Jiu's accomplishments, Qin He and the others were indescribably shocked. Looking at this youth whose cultivation base wasn't very high, they felt like they had greatly underestimated him.
"The young master is the continent's number one genius. Brother Qin, where is your Ancestral item? Hurry up and give it to the young master so he can advance once more. He'll be able to recreate the glory of the Dragonblood Sovereign." In the end, when the Watcher made this request, Qin He and the others' expressions sank helplessly.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem with this? "The Guardian was surprised, and his face was full of confusion." Or are you not planning to acknowledge your ancestors anymore? Are you willing to stay in this cold and barren land for the rest of your life? "
"Ah, this is the shame of our clan …" Under the questioning gazes of the Elders, the middle-aged man sighed and told them the whole story.
The middle-aged man was none other than the current emperor of the Qin State, Qin Shi. He was ashamed and didn't have the face to tell them. "The reason we moved our clan was because we lost a bet to the Grand Elder of the Xuanhuang family …"
Before the Xuanhuang Divine Nation was founded, a white-bearded old man had come to visit them. He had boldly said that he wanted to drive them out of the Qin State.
At that time, the Qin State was naturally unwilling. Qin He had also fought with him. They were evenly matched, and it was difficult to determine the victor. In the end, they had made a bet. If the Xuanhuang Divine Nation succeeded in stealing the Qin State's Ancestral item, the Qin State would have to move out.
The result was obvious. The Ancestral item of the Dragonblood Cauldron had been successfully stolen. The Qin State had no choice but to move out of the Xuanhuang Divine Nation's territory ahead of time.
"What? The dignified Ancestral item was stolen? Could it be that they never came back? "Chen Jiu and the others were extremely surprised.
"They didn't return it. I went to ask for it several times, but to no avail. It's simply too infuriating. If it weren't for the old and young of the clan, I would have fought them to the death …" Qin He said with a face full of anger.
"This … what is the Xuanhuang Divine Nation's intention? They know that you are from the Dragonblood Clan, but they didn't hurt you. Are they trying to be friendly with us? "Wang Yu was puzzled.
"Nonsense, how could they be so kind? They only drove us away and didn't hurt us because they were afraid that I would fight them to the death. " Qin He immediately revealed the intentions of the Xuanhuang Divine Nation. "They are doing this because they know that I don't have many years left to live. They want to use time to drag me to my death. This way, they won't have to suffer heavy casualties. But how could they know that I'm so old? How could I die so easily?"
"I see …" Everyone nodded. They all understood. A Heavenly Fusion Realm expert was absolutely capable of slaughtering gods and Buddhas when he went crazy. Even the Xuanhuang Divine Nation had to be wary of him.
That was why they used a temporary measure. They drove the Qin State away and didn't give them a chance to go crazy. After a long time, when Qin He died, everything would be fine.
Their wishful thinking was wonderful. While everyone was deeply impressed, they couldn't help but feel waves of hatred. "Damn it, damn the Xuanhuang Divine Nation. How dare they scheme against our Dragonblood Clan. We must not let them have an easy time …"
"Everyone, calm down. How strong is the Xuanhuang Divine Nation's foundation? Do you know? " Chen Jiu was naturally very resentful, but he still had a trace of reason. As the leader, he couldn't let his emotions affect his decisions.
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