I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

Above the Zixiao Holy Land, Yin Tianchen, a white-bearded and hunchbacked man, had a spiritual grass tied to his waist and a black fish in his hand.

That's right, this old man with white beard is the one who was in the Three Lives Secret Realm before.

If you just look at his appearance and temperament, he looks more like an ordinary fisherman, and almost no one would think that Yin Tianchen is a strong man at the third level of the emperor.

But every word he shouted just now contained an extremely powerful imperial charm.

As the Holy Lord, Zi Zhantian saw this and immediately jumped into the sky, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Confronting Yin Tianchen, Zi Zhantian could clearly feel that this sense of oppression was far greater than that of the three Jiuyou Ancestors before.

Yin Xuan, the former Holy Master of Huangquan, who was carrying dung, immediately put down the dung bucket when he saw the elder of his family arriving at Zixiao Holy Land in person.

As one of the seven aristocratic families and the core descendant of the Yin family, he swore that when the elders conquered the Zixiao Holy Land, he would make Zi Zhantian eat shit!

However, Yin Tianchen in the sky did not attack Zi Zhantian, but said very politely: "Holy Master Zixiao, I, Yin Tianchen, came to Zixiao Holy Land to apologize!"

"Excuse me?" Zi Zhantian returned the greeting to the Emperor Realm powerhouse in front of him, "What is your sin, senior?"

"Haha, I have something to do with the war that Zixiao Holy Land experienced a month ago."

Yin Tianchen wiped his beard and smiled softly.

"My unworthy descendant Yin Xuan listened to the slander, which led to the catastrophe." Yin Tianchen's expression changed slightly, and he shook his head repeatedly, "Today, I mainly came to meet fellow Taoist Lin Xuanqing to apologize."

"Yin Xuan, Yin Tianchen..."

Zi Zhantian immediately understood that the old man in front of him was the elder of Yin Xuan, the Holy Lord of Huangquan.

Good guy, I’ve never heard of a senior like Yin Xuan with such cultivation before?

Fortunately, this person seemed kinder and just came to apologize, thus avoiding a big fight.

Therefore, Zi Zhantian cupped his hands and said: "In that case, I will immediately report to the ancestors and ask the seniors to come to my Zixiao Palace to wait for a while."

Yin Tianchen nodded, and then asked: "Holy Lord Zixiao, can you let me see that unscrupulous descendant first?"

"Senior, don't worry."

After that, Zi Zhantian first led Yin Tianchen to Zixiao Palace, and then flew to Taixu Palace.

"Ancestor, just now an old man came from outside the Holy Land. He is the elder of Yin Xuan, the former Holy Master of Huangquan. He came here specifically to apologize."

"Elder of Holy Lord Huangquan? What realm?"

"Um, I conservatively estimate that he is at least the second-level emperor." Zi Zhantian thought carefully, "But my disciple feels that this senior emperor named Yin Tianchen is very powerful, and may be more than the second-level emperor."

"Oh, that's easy."

Lin Xuanqing signaled Zi Zhantian to step back, saying that he would be there later.

…

On the other side, in the Zixiao Palace, Yin Tianchen sat quietly on the arranged seat, waiting for Lin Xuanqing's arrival.

However, before that, Zi Zhantian kept his promise and brought Yin Xuan over first.

Yin Xuan, who was full of resentment, expressed his confusion when he saw the elder of his family.

Why doesn't the clan elder return to the clan and move the other three clan elders?

No matter how powerful Zixiao Ancestor is, he won't be able to kill four second-level emperors and above in a one-on-one fight, right?

At this time, Yin Tianchen's voice suddenly came from Yin Xuan's mind.

"Xuan'er, don't be anxious."

"I have a clever plan."

Hearing his family elder say this, Yin Xuan's doubts were dispelled.

He stood silently next to Yin Tianchen, saying in his heart, "We are sure."

"Senior Yin, please have some tea."

Zi Zhantian personally poured tea for Yin Tianchen.

"Thank you, Lord Purple." Yin Tianchen took the cup of tea without any airs of the emperor, "But Lord Purple, why haven't Fellow Daoist Lin come here yet?"

"The ancestor is doing things, and I, as a disciple, don't dare to ask any more questions." Zi Zhantian said after taking a sip of the tea, "Maybe if you wait a little longer, the ancestor should be here."

However, Yin Tianchen had been sitting in the Zixiao Palace all afternoon, and Lin Xuanqing hadn't even come yet.

He and Zi Zhantian had already drank two large pots of tea just by drinking tea.

Yin Xuan on the side finally couldn't help it and got angry: "Zi Zhantian, your ancestor is so arrogant!"

Yin Tianchen immediately scolded: "Xuan'er, shut up!"

"I'm just a guest, and I'm here to apologize, so why not wait a while?"

Then he secretly sent a message to Yin Xuan: "Xuan'er, you are still too young. This is ancestor Zixiao testing our sincerity."

"The fact that he is not afraid of my anger shows that his strength is indeed at the level of a third-level emperor. He just did it on purpose."

After Yin Xuan heard this, he thought about it and closed his mouth.

Zi Zhantian was a little embarrassed, thinking why the ancestor didn't come yet?

When I went to report it, didn’t I say that I would be here later?

At this moment, a familiar white-robed figure appeared outside the Zixiao Palace.

Yin Tianchen immediately looked at it and couldn't help but whispered in confusion: "Mortal?"

Lin Xuanqing put his hands behind his hands and slowly entered the long hall, panting slightly.

"Oh my god, this is my first time going down from Taixu Palace to Zixiao Palace. Such a long ladder and mountain road make me exhausted..."

That's right, because Lin Xuanqing had no cultivation level, he had to walk the more than ten kilometers.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Lin Xuanqing sat casually on the futon in front of the case, then took a sip from the tea cup.

He was really thirsty.

But in Yin Tianchen's eyes, it was a completely different scene.

"The powerful secret treasure hides the cultivation level, or is the cultivation level far higher than mine?"

"Or is it the legendary heaven-defying technique that can only be practiced by ninth-level emperors - Mortal Mind Training?"

Yin Tianchen tried his best to observe Lin Xuanqing. There were even bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but he still couldn't see anything.

No matter how you look at it, Lin Xuanqing is just a mortal, an out-and-out mortal.

"Fellow Taoist, you haven't had any rest lately, have you?"

Lin Xuanqing saw Yin Tianchen's eyes turned red, put down the teacup and said.

Who knew that this simple sentence would bring huge pressure to Yin Tianchen.

Before coming here, in order to deal with Lin Xuanqing, he had indeed thought about it for a long time and thought of many plans to destroy the Zixiao Holy Land.

Unexpectedly, Ancestor Zixiao had expected it!

Coupled with his deliberate delay in coming just now, Yin Tianchen, who has lived for tens of thousands of years, began to feel a little scared.

He felt as if his underwear had been seen through~

However, after all, he had been a top expert in the Heaven Realm for thousands of years, and he quickly calmed down his mental activities.

"Ahem, Fellow Daoist Lin, let's get down to business." Yin Tianchen sat upright, "I came here specifically to apologize."

"Yin Xuan, this young man, is too blind to recognize Mount Tai. He has offended Your Majesty and the Holy Land of Zixiao. Please keep the net open."

As Yin Tianchen spoke, he took out a storage bag from his sleeve.

"There are 30,000 top-quality spiritual crystals in it, which will be used to compensate for the loss of Zixiao Holy Land."

"Thirty thousand top-quality spiritual crystals?"

Zi Zhantian's eyes widened when he saw the storage bag.

This is no small sum of money.

There is a top-quality spiritual crystal mine under the Zixiao Holy Land, and its annual output is less than one-tenth of thirty thousand.

However, Lin Xuanqing did not intend to accept it.

For him, spiritual crystals are of no use.

The key is reputation value.

This old emperor-level man named Yin Tianchen came to the door on his own initiative. It would be a pity not to have to harvest a wave.

So, Lin Xuanqing started showing off again.

"Thirty thousand?"

"Do you think I am a beggar?!"