Qingyun Hall ushered in three people on this day, two young girls and a little girl, it was Lin Yi, Han Tianfang and Miao Tong.

The token that Qin Xijun gave to Miaotong was very effective, and when the guards at the door saw the token, they immediately showed respect, and led the three of them into the commander's mansion to wait for a while.

The architecture of the Commander's Mansion is quaint and elegant, and it is far from being comparable to the street buildings of Wasteland.

Lin Yibiao was also calm, Miaotong was too young, and looked around with great curiosity.

Not long after, Qin Xijun walked in slowly from outside the door, followed by a monk, who was the low-level divine soldier he had seen before, with a pair of white eyebrows that were extremely conspicuous.

The moment the white-eyed monk saw Lin Yi, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Qin Xijun invited Miaotong and the two before, but Lin Yi politely refused, but now he took the initiative to come to the door, and the white-eyed monk didn't give Lin Yi a good face at all.

Lin Yi's expression was as usual, as if he couldn't see it.

When Qin Xijun saw Miaotong, he nodded with a smile and said softly, "You're here." ”

"Well, sister, I'm looking for you, I don't know if you still want Miaotong. ”

"Of course welcome, I've been worried about you a lot since we parted. Qin Xijun smiled.

After not seeing him for a few days, Qin Xijun was still wearing the primeval battle armor, with a good figure, and everywhere in his body did not exude an attractive aura.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he noticed that between Qin Xijun's eyebrows, there seemed to be a faint melancholy lingering.

After thinking about it, Lin Yi deduced the reason.

Presumably, this battle for the divine mine has put a lot of pressure on her as the commander.

Qin Xijun's gaze swept towards Han Tianfang, who hugged his fists and said without humility or arrogance: "In Xia Han Tianfang, I have seen Commander Qin!"

Qin Xijun nodded, and he had a good impression of Han Tianfang in his heart.

Looking at the divine qi in the body of this low-level divine soldier, it is not like a monk who has just been promoted to a god, and this person is magnificent, his eyes are like stars, and he is not a sinister and treacherous person.

From beginning to end, Qin Xijun never looked at Lin Yi with his eyes.

Among the three, Qin Xijun already likes Miaotong, needless to say, and Han Tianfang is a god, and it is natural to be respected, only Lin Yi seems a little redundant.

The white-eyed monk sneered on the side: "Boy, you can't survive in Wasteland City, aren't you quite backbone before, your mouth is very hard, but now you come to the door by yourself, it's really interesting!"

Lin Yijian raised his eyebrows, and was about to refute, Qin Xijun waved his hand casually, and said, "Xu Liang, there is no need to say more, I mean to invite them, and the person who comes is a guest." ”

The white-eyed monk named Xu Liang immediately shut up, but his gaze at Lin Yi was still full of provocation and disdain.

Lin Yi's attitude has always made Xu Liangxin very unhappy.

Obviously he is just a combined monk, but he does not have the awe that a combined monk should have for the gods, and in the conversation with Lin Yi, he always gave Xu Liang a feeling that this Lin Yi's status is higher than him!

Miao Tong showed a sweet smile and said, "Thank you, sister, my brother and I want to find a quiet place to practice, Brother Tianfang is a low-level divine soldier, I think I can also help my sister." ”

Qin Xijun didn't respond immediately, he muttered a little, and said slowly: "Although the person who came is a guest, my Commander's Mansion does not support idle guests. ”

Lin Yi frowned, hearing that Qin Xijun's words seemed to be very targeted.

Qin Xijun continued: "Miao Tong reached the Yuan Infant Consummation at the age of nine, this talent is unmatched, as long as you continue to cultivate, you will soon be able to step into the realm of immortals, and Miao Tong has something that others can't compare. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Xijun looked at the tears on Miaotong's eyebrows meaningfully, and did not say any more.

The white-eyed monk behind him, Xu Liang, was confused when he heard it.

But Miaotong and Lin Yi glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

There are many people who have heard of the Empress's Tears, but not necessarily how many can recognize it.

At the same time, Lin Yi had some good feelings for Qin Xijun.

recognized the origin of the Empress's Tears, but Qin Xijun did not rely on her cultivation status to hurt Miaotong, this woman's heart is not bad.

Qin Xijun said again: "This Han Tianfang himself is a low-level divine soldier, and he has been promoted for a while, but there is a lack of personal guards around me, if you have no problem, you can try it." ”

Han Tian was relieved and overjoyed, it was his dream to truly join the regular army of Wasteland City, and he had always hoped that one day, he would be able to lead an army of gods to wipe out the three evil gangsters of the Forsaken Land!

Han Tianfang hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Commander Qin for your appreciation!"

Qin Xijun nodded, and finally put his eyes on Lin Yi's body, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid this Lin Daoyou is more than a hundred years old, right?"

"Exactly. Lin Yi responded.

"More than a hundred years old to cultivate to the power of the body, this talent is also very ...... in the forsaken land"

Qin Xijun didn't continue, but the implication was obvious, the 'idler' in her mouth was referring to Lin Yi!

Xu Liang sneered and said, "It's not just ordinary, it's just waste!"

A flash of anger flashed in Han Tianfang's eyes, and he stepped forward, just about to speak, but was dragged back by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi shook his head and gave him a look.

Han Tianfang didn't know what Lin Yi meant, but temporarily retreated.

This scene fell in the eyes of Qin Xijun and Xu Liang, but it surprised the two of them.

A true god seems to be at the behest of this merging monk?

Lin Yi could see that although Qin Xijun's appearance was not obvious, he looked down on him very much, and his attitude towards him was lukewarm.

After thinking about this, Lin Yi said lightly: "I, Lin Yi, are here to solve problems for Commander Qin. ”

"Oh?" Qin Xijun showed a playful smile and asked rhetorically, "What worries me, what difficulties do I have?"

In fact, Lin Yi misunderstood Qin Xijun at this point.

Qin Xijun did not look down on Lin Yi, but was extremely curious about Lin Yi.

As early as the first time he saw Lin Yi, Qin Xijun saw the difference between Lin Yi.

Although Lin Yi is only in the merger period, he is different from other monks, and he has an outstanding demeanor in his gestures, and he does not have the kind of timidity of being a low-level monk.

Qin Xijun wants to find out what this Lin Yi is capable of!

But how did Qin Xijun know that Lin Yi was already the top monk in the Flood Desolation Continent, as the leader of the Sword Alliance, he was worshiped as a god by all the people of the Flood Desolation, not to mention that he was well-informed, and he was called a brother and brother to the 'Lie' and the Lord of the Stars, so he naturally had a sense of arrogance in his heart.

Lin Yi said in a deep voice: "The battle of the Divine Mine, although under the intervention of the city lord, has evolved into a battle between the divine servants, but this is an extremely important duel for the two halls of Heiyun and Qingyun! I believe that neither the hall master of the Black Cloud Palace nor the hall master of the Qingyun Palace want to lose the battle and hand over the divine mine to others!"

"That's good!" Qin Xijun nodded and said, "The Divine Mine is the most valuable resource of the Forsaken Land, there is no doubt about that. ”

"Therefore, Commander Qin is worried that he will lose this battle, and the difficulty lies in the fact that he can't find a monk who can really win the game!"

Qin Xijun smiled and said, "It's normal for people to be worried, as for embarrassment...... In the duel between gods and servants, who would dare to win lightly?"

After a pause, Qin Xijun frowned, stared at Lin Yi with blazing eyes, and said, "You said that you want to solve problems for me, do you have a suitable candidate who can guarantee a steady victory in the battle of divine servants?"