_Chapter 432 - The Lost Clan
"Bang!"
In just a quarter of an hour, the wooden boat suddenly trembled violently, and in an instant, the speed of the hull slowly slowed down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Have you arrived?"
Through the wooden boat, Qin Yichen looked down.
I saw that the plain had disappeared from sight, and in its place was a mountain range.
In the middle of this mountain range, groups of palaces stand one after another, and these magnificent ancient palaces, on this mountain peak, appear extraordinarily quiet, without the noise of the outside world.
"Boom!"
With a shudder, the ship slowly came to a halt on a mountain peak.
As the warship stopped, the Nizi named Zhiyi pursed her mouth, walked to Qin Yichen's side and whispered, and then flew away on the wooden bird.
"Remember to take me with you when you go out, otherwise, Xiao Huang won't be polite to you anymore!"
Listening to the pleasant voice in his ears that was both nice and a little threatening, the corners of Qin Yichen's mouth couldn't help but hook up a light smile.
"Sir, let's go, the patriarch is already waiting in the clan hall. ”
The green-shirted monk gestured to Qin Yichen.
Then, Qin Yichen jumped down from the warship, and as soon as he swept down, he found that around the palace in front of him, there were fierce figures, and many strange eyes were also projected on him at this time.
For these gazes, Qin Yichen did not show any unnaturalness, and walked directly towards the huge palace surrounded by ancient atmosphere.
In front of the palace, there is a row of wooden puppets, and the eyes of these puppets seem to have a luster in them.
From their dark bodies, there is a sense of oppression, just visually, I am afraid that these puppets are no less than ordinary martial king powerhouses, and even ...... Stronger.
"Boom!"
And just as Qin Yichen stepped in front of the palace, his brows furrowed suddenly, and in front of him, two puppets used the weapons in their hands to intersect and intercept him.
"The clan hall of this clan is not allowed to enter by outsiders!"
The puppet on the left had a strange cave in his eyes, and a voice without the slightest emotion came out of his mouth.
"This gentleman is the person the patriarch wants to see, get out of the way!"
The green-shirted layman frowned and shouted softly.
However, his words didn't make the two puppets react, they still stood coldly in front of the palace, staring at Qin Yichen with their eyes, as if the latter would give a thunderous blow if the latter moved.
"Tsing Yi, not everyone can enter the clan hall......
Just when the green-shirted layman's face was full of anger, a chuckle slowly came, and Qin Yichen, whose face did not fluctuate, swept his gaze, and through the gap between the two puppets, a slightly old body stood with his hands in his hands.
The main hall of the clan hall was originally a conspicuous place, and an outsider was invited by the warship, and there were many eyes around the main hall that were suddenly projected, and finally froze on Qin Yichen's body.
Qin Yichen is not the first outsider to come here, in the records of the Gongyi clan, it seems that several big figures were dragged here because they asked for it.
However, those big people who dominated the side outside were all respectful and obediently waiting outside the clan hall.
Before their clan, no one who didn't open their eyes dared to break in. Moreover, even if it is forcible and forcible, they don't think that this teenager can be qualified. After all, these puppets of the guardian clan hall are not vegetarians.
"Eighth Elder, Mr. Qin came at the invitation of the patriarch!"
The green-shirted monk bowed to the eight elders and said.
"The Patriarch's Invitation?"
It seemed that because of the name of the patriarch, the eighth elder groaned a little and said lightly, "Then let him in." ”
As the words of the Eighth Elder fell, in front of the palace gate, the weapons in the hands of the two puppets were also separated, making way for a passage that could only accommodate one person.
Seeing this, Qin Yichen strode forward and walked forward.
And just as Qin Yichen was about to pass by the two puppets, the eyes of the eight elders in the hall narrowed slightly, and suddenly, the bodies of the two puppets also moved closer at the same time, blocking Qin Yichen's way forward again.
However, for their blocking move, Qin Yichen acted as if he didn't see it, his steps still stepped forward, and in the end, his body collided with the two puppets.
"Bang!"
At the moment of the collision, a low sound quietly came out, as if there were ripples around Qin Yichen, but he controlled his strength perfectly, so the impact just now did not cause much movement.
"Boom!"
When he hit the two puppets, Qin Yichen's complexion had not changed, but his shoulders shook suddenly, and a force was as fast as lightning, slamming into the bodies of the two puppets.
"Phew!"
Under Qin Yichen's strength, the bodies of the two puppets were slightly back, and Qin Yichen had already taken advantage of this gap to enter the palace.
"Hiss......"
Outside the palace, many stunned eyes looked at the figures who rushed past the two puppets in an arrogant manner, and their hearts swelled with horror.
These two puppets, although they are not the most powerful puppets of the Gongyi clan, but they are also comparable to the powerhouses of the middle stage of the Martial King, they were actually knocked away by a mere teenager!
After entering the hall, Qin Yichen glanced at the ugly Eighth Elder with a flat gaze, did not speak, and walked straight towards the hall in front of him with his steps again.
At this time, in the main hall, there were more than a dozen figures sitting in it, and they were all aware of everything that happened in front of the palace.
Seeing that the puppet controlled by the Eight Elders was actually knocked away by a young man, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"This kid ......"
At the top of the main hall, an old man with slightly whitish temples squinted slightly, and his fingers gently tapped the chair and stool under him.
"Hmph, there's just brute force!"
And the old men sitting on both sides had a trace of disdain in their eyes.
The public losers think very highly of themselves, even more proud than those arrogant alchemists.
For a barbarian like Qin Yichen, they didn't have a good impression in their hearts.
"Hmph, a barbarian, how can he be a descendant of the class?"
Looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, an elder muttered dissatisfiedly. Some of the other elders also had a look of approval in their eyes.
And for all this, although the first patriarch frowned, he had no intention of stopping it, after all, he still didn't know whether Qin Yichen was the descendant of the Banmen.