Chapter 225 Lao Qin, you are so handsome

Yan's expression was gloomy, but it also meant that he agreed.

"It is indeed a very troublesome thing that the totem beast cannot speak."

Qin Zhan shook his head and continued, "It is obvious that the Moon Moth Phoenix discovered the true face of the Sky Crown Purple Tilia Demon Tree and was ready to destroy it with the power of the White Demon Eagle, but you did not realize it and almost killed it instead."

These operations were exactly the same as what Luo Mian had done to plot against the Black Snake back then.

It’s just that the instigator changed from Luo Mian to the Tianguan Zilin Demon Tree!
"Fortunately, fortunately Moon Moth Phoenix is ​​fine, otherwise I..."

Yan hid in a small house by the sea, unwilling to use any magic, quietly waiting for death, waiting for time to turn her into a pile of yellow sand, because she always felt guilty in her heart.

"By the way, how did you find out that something was wrong with the Tianguan Zilin tree?"

Yan suddenly thought of this question and quickly raised his head to ask.

"When I was slaughtering the mountain tribe, I accidentally chopped off the top of the Tianguan Purple Tilia Demon Tree and saw blood."

Qin Zhan scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Misfortunes sent by heaven can be forgiven, but misfortunes brought upon oneself cannot be forgiven. The Purple Tilia Demonic Tree of the Heaven Crown has encountered Brother Zhan, so it must have done many evil things!"

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smirk.

“Violence can’t solve all problems, but it can solve most of them. As long as your fist is big enough, everything you do is right, and you don’t need to explain anything!”

Qin Zhan smiled slightly and said to Yan in a meaningful way.

"Old Qin, your words during the day, 'In the eyes of the strong, there is no place for the weak', were so cool!"

Zhao Manyan agreed very much with Qin Zhan's words.

"Grandma, do you know anything else about totems?"

Qin Zhan asked what he wanted to know most.

"I've only heard that there was a totem beast that once lived in the Cloudtop canopy, and it was more powerful than the Moon Moth Phoenix and the Sky Crown Purple Tilia Demon Tree!"

Yan shook his head and continued, "I have some information here. If you need it, you can take it and study it."

"Okay, the Moon Moth Phoenix is ​​currently in Hangzhou. If you want to go see it, just send me a message."

Qin Zhan agreed and asked Lingling to get the information.

Seven days later, Penglai International Airport.

"Brother Zhan, when I go out with you, something very exciting always happens!"

Mo Fan sat on a chair in the lounge and said with some emotion.

Although Mo Fan had already made various preparations, he did not expect that such an exciting thing would happen as soon as he arrived here!
First, he encountered a sky-high bounty for a scam, then he met a brutal mountain man, and later he discovered the secret of the Tianguan Purple Tilia Demon Tree.

This world is really crazy!
"What nonsense are you talking about? When I went to the ancient capital with you, didn't we also encounter the Undead riot?"

"Eight Dead Kings, the already dead Ghost Yue Tyrant is weaker than the Sky Crown Purple Tilia Demon Tree. The others can hang it up and beat it!"

Qin Zhan looked through the information in his hand and said in a flat tone.

"Speaking of the ancient capital, then I won't be sleepy anymore!"

"Brother Zhan, why is your last name Qin instead of Ying or Zhao?"

Mo Fan approached with a curious look on his face and couldn't help but ask.

"When the Qin Dynasty fell, how could I survive without changing my name? Isn't it natural for me to have the last name Qin?"

"As for not having the last name Zhao, I can only say that you are uneducated and need to take more classes!"

Qin Zhan said it as a matter of course, as if he didn't notice anything was wrong.

"That is why ah?"

Mo Fan, the poor student, asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"The King of Qin, Ying Zheng, surnamed Ying, clan Zhao, given name Zheng."

"The surname Ying refers to the royal family surname of the Qin State, and the surname Zhao represents his mother's surname, and also represents that he was once a hostage in the Zhao State, so the people of Zhao State would call him Zhao Zheng."

Lingling rolled her eyes and said to Mo Fan with a look of disdain: "So, the name Zhao Zheng will only appear in Zhao State. The Qin people will never call him that."

"Old Mo, you still need to read more books. Some things are just not true without knowing why they are true." Zhao Manyan raised his eyebrows and asked Qin Zhan with interest: "Speaking of which, it's only been more than 2,000 years. How did you become more than 600 generations?"

"Adulthood in ancient times is completely different from adulthood today!"

"In that era, one could become a grandfather in his early 30s, which meant three generations lived under one roof."

Qin Zhan was really speechless because of these illiterate people.

In ancient times, adulthood was often between 12 and 15 years old!
If you get married at the age of 15, you will have a son at the age of 16.

By the time I was 30, my son would have grown up and was old enough to get married!
"I didn't expect you to have such an ancient bloodline."

Yan, who had been listening, said with some emotion.

"The Qin Dynasty is gone, my ancestors are dead, there is no point in talking about this."

"As long as you are alive, you must look forward!"

Qin Zhan smiled slightly and said meaningfully.

"You're right. People should look forward. There are still many beautiful things in this world!"

Yan took a deep breath and pulled himself together.

"Drip drip"

At this moment, Qin Zhan's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

He took out his phone and saw that Mu Ningxue had sent him a message.

"Interesting, bullying others, and they actually bully me?"

Qin Zhan smiled coldly and said to everyone: "I want to change my flight to Xiamen, what do you think?"

"what's going on?"

Mo Fan and others asked.

"There are a few blind people trying to steal my things!"

Qin Zhan told everyone the content of the text message.

"Depend on!"

"Are these guys idiots?!"

"You're looking for death, Brother Zhan, I'll go to Xiamen with you!"

"How can I be missing from such an interesting event?"

Zhao Manyan and others responded one after another.

"Okay, let's go together."

Qin Zhan nodded.

The headquarters of the East China Sea Magic Association is located on Gulang Island at the mouth of the Minjiang River.

This exquisite southern island is a famous tourist destination and an authoritative magical holy place on the eastern coast.

Gulangyu Island has been temporarily closed and tourists cannot enter.

However, the yachts and ships on the ferry were still neatly arranged, and many tourists on the boats were watching the magical light constantly surging on the island.

"It has begun. The battle between the noble families has begun again!"

"That's right. The aristocratic family competition is held here every year. For example, the Dongfang family, the Bai family, the Nanrong family, the Dali family, the Lin family, etc., all compete here."

"It's called a fight, but in reality it's just a test of who has the bigger fist!"

"Of course, those rare resources can be described as money printing machines, such as the Nanling Silver Medicine Mountain, the Blue Light Mine, the Fire Fruit Forest, and the Secret Crystal Sandbar!"

"Yes, these resources are basically monopolized by the noble families, and the government distributes the profits. After all, the government's management effect is not as good as those noble families who have technology!"

Many onlookers began to talk about it.

(End of this chapter)