A great relationship

Qin Tian, ​​who was stretching his muscles, glared at Si Nanjing: "Do you want me to kneel down and listen to your beg, God of War?"

It was really uncomfortable to be huddled in a small place. Si Nanjing stretched his muscles and complained: "You are so tall and your whole body is stiff. It hurts me so much."

Qin Tian: "I don't want to be criticized by someone who is taller than me."

"How uncute! My nephew is better. He is so soft when I hug him."

An unintentional blush flashed across Qin Tian's eyes, and he suddenly missed it. Si Nanyi felt really soft to the touch, because his skin was very good.

Si Nanjing snapped his fingers in front of Qin Tian and said, "Don't be distracted. Listen to me. My nephew has a sword called the Red Life Sword. It is a supreme divine weapon left to him by my eldest brother and sister-in-law. It can be used as a belt in leisure time and can be used as a weapon in battle. I have sensed its existence since I entered the Dragon King Palace. I don't know where it is exactly, but it must be somewhere in the Dragon King Palace."

Qin Tian was stunned, because no one remembered this extraordinary sword better than him. He couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his waist and abdomen. How could the sword be in the Dragon Palace? If the sword was really in the Dragon Palace, then the old Dragon King had lied!

"I'll go look for it right away."

Qin Tian wanted to leave, but was caught back by Si Nanjing.

"I'm glad that you're so positive, but could you please listen to what I have to say first?"

"explain."

"I didn't intend to trouble you, but there are some things that I am very concerned about, and they are quite urgent, so I can only ask you for help. You are the only person I can trust, so far."

"I see."

Si Nanjing was very surprised and said: "You found out so soon."

Qin Tian was about to leave, but was caught by Si Nanjing again.

"Ah, why are you so long-winded? Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"You didn't even ask me what I was going to do, and actually threw your important nephew's matter to you to do."

Qin Tian said angrily: "If I ask you, will you tell me? And since I promised to help you, I will do as you say. Isn't that good?"

Si Nanjing held Qin Tian's shoulders and stared at his face for a long time. He had the same expression as before, as if he was in a bad mood.

Qin Tian: "What exactly do you want to say? Can you please be more straightforward?"

Si Nanjing raised his hand, put his fingers together, and pecked Qin Tian on the forehead unexpectedly.

Qin Tian squatted on the ground, holding his forehead: "It hurts! Why did you hit me?"

Si Nanjing looked down at him and said, "You look so depressed, as if you lost your wife whom you have been living with day and night. It's really depressing to see you."

Qin Tian said: "Then why don't you just stop looking at it."

Si Nanjing also squatted down, rubbing Qin Tian's red eyes with his palms, wiping away the excess warmth like a tear, and asked with concern: "Now, are you feeling a little more energetic?"

"Hands out."

Qin Tian had no idea what was wrong with him. He felt as if he disobeyed him, he would bite him the next moment, so he stretched out his hand obediently.

Si Nanjing placed a small object wrapped in a leaf on Qin Tian's palm.

Qin Tian: "What is this?"

Si Nan Jing: "Eating it can make people happy."

Qin Tian: "Food."

"You took my stuff, so just listen to me complain."

Qin Tian: "Return it to you."

Seeing Si Nanjing's gloomy face, Qin Tian silently withdrew his hand.

Si Nanjing sighed and said, "You are much less spiritual than other children, and even quieter than you are at your age. Even if I tease you on purpose, you are always sullen. I don't know what kind of environment you grew up in, and I don't know what you have been through, but a child should behave like a child. Even if you can't solve the problem I ask of you, don't insist on doing it. It's not shameful to retreat when you encounter difficulties. If you really can't do it, call me and I will come right away."

Qin Tian: "How should I call you?"

Si Nanjing: "Just shout to the sky, "Uncle" and I'll come."

Qin Tian, ​​mad, who would do such a stupid thing!

After Si Nanjing left, Qin Tian curiously opened the small thing wrapped in leaves, and two shiny, plump pieces of malt candy lay quietly inside.

"You really treat me like a child. Si Nanyi, your uncle is so childish."

I pinched a piece and put it in my mouth. "It's so sweet. It makes people feel anxious."

After calming down, Qin Tian followed the clues given by Si Nanjing and sneaked into the deep hall of the Dragon Palace. Not long after, a familiar noise that could not be ignored attracted him to the old Dragon King's bedroom.

The moment Qin Tian pushed the door open.

Muxuzi explained in a panic: "Qin Tian, ​​I just found out."

Ye Liang, who also looked panicked, said nervously: "Qin Tian, ​​I..."

Qin Tian, ​​with a gloomy face, didn't even look at them.

"I told you, if he makes any mistake, I will never forgive you!"

He walked straight past Muxuzi and Nora, grabbed the bruised and battered old Dragon King, and asked sternly: "Tell me, where did you throw him?"

The old dragon king, who didn't want to be beaten again, begged for mercy: "I'll tell you, I'll take you there."

After a trembling groping, the old Dragon King led the three of them to a hidden passage in the Dragon Palace.

There really is a different world inside the deep passage, but that world also makes Qin Tian feel familiar and afraid, because when he was a child, he came here holding his mother's hand.

The entrance to the barrier was as bright as a mirror and as rippling as the surface of a lake. It was so wide that it stretched across the cave and caught their attention.

Ye Liang, who obviously felt something was wrong and was panicking, threatened the old dragon king: "What kind of place is this? If you dare to play tricks, I will peel off your skin and pull out your dragon tendons."

The old dragon king shivered violently and shrank his neck and said: "This is the Gate of Illusion."

Qin Tian said with a pale face: "The Gate of Illusion, my mother should have sealed it for you in the North Sea a long time ago. How dare you open it privately? Do you want to die with all the creatures in the North Sea?"

The old dragon king cried out in injustice: "I didn't open it, it was opened when Guli invaded my North Sea!"

Qin Tian's fingers grasped and clenched repeatedly, and finally he could not help but tremble and roared: "What about Si Nanyi? What do you mean by bringing me to the Gate of Illusion? Did you throw him into the Gate of Illusion? Tell me!!"

The old Dragon King nodded tremblingly. Qin Tian could no longer control his anger. He pressed the old Dragon King's head to the ground and punched him with his fists mixed with blood!

Seeing that Qin Tian was about to kill him, Ye Liang and Mu Xuzi hurried forward to stop him. Ye Liang grabbed Qin Tian's arm and pulled him away: "Qin Tian, ​​stop it!"

Muxuzi also grabbed his arm and dragged him away from the old dragon king: "God-killing is a serious crime. You don't need to sacrifice yourself for such an ungrateful person!"

The old dragon king, who was still lying on the ground, gasped: "Eat it... I won't survive anyway..."

Then he fainted.

Qin Tian shook off Nora and Musuko, his eyes bloodshot as if he had been stabbed by a knife. He grabbed the old Dragon King by the collar and roared: "Get up! Get up! Explain your words clearly, get up!!"

His face, body, and fists were all covered in blood, and he looked ferocious and terrifying, as if he were a demon from hell. The once gentle Qin Tian had become so terrifying and strange.

He walked towards the Gate of Illusion. Muxuzi knew that she should stop him, but she stepped aside under his cold gaze.

Ye Liang jumped out to block his way, "Qin Tian..."

The moment he opened his mouth, Qin Tian's fist swung accurately towards his abdomen.

Nora was hit by a punch without any preparation, and fell to his knees on the ground in a cold sweat due to the pain.

Qin Tian said coldly: "Your business is not over yet! I will settle accounts with you and your damn uncle, get out of here!"

"Qin Tian, ​​don't go, Senior Brother begs you!"

Mu Xuzi closed his eyes and opened his hands to stop him, but Qin Tian just shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Mushuzi: "I won't let you! You might as well beat me to death like you beat them!"

For a long while, Qin Tian did not respond. Although Mu Xuzi was afraid, he still secretly opened his eyes, but saw the iron-black face of Senior Brother Wu Yi.

"What do you mean by eyes wide open? They're closed so tightly."

Mu Xuzi's legs went weak and he sat on the ground. He also saw that Qin Tian, ​​who had fainted, was hanging obediently in the arms of Senior Brother Wu Yi. No wonder he suddenly stopped moving. Great! He was saved.

Senior Brother Wu Yi said angrily: "You called me here in such a hurry just to watch you childish brats fighting each other. Look how idle I am!"

Mu Xuzi was so scared that he almost cried. Although he knew that he would be nagged if he asked Senior Brother Wu Yi to come over, he finally stopped Qin Tian, ​​so he had nothing to refute.

Senior Brother Wu Yi: "Qin Tian, ​​this guy has ascended to heaven and become a god. It's been three hundred years, but he still hasn't made any progress. He fainted after just one blow!"

Mu Xuzi just reacted when he heard the voice, and looked at the stick in Brother Wu Yi's hand in surprise. Wow, he actually brought the sect's punishment stick, which was made from the branch of the thousand-year-old plum tree spirit he raised. Although it had no blade, it was a piece of cake to use it to split mountains and rocks!

Mu Xuzi quickly got up from the ground and stretched out his finger to feel Qin Tian's breath: "Fortunately, he is still breathing."

He rebuked Senior Brother Wu Yi and said, "Senior Brother Wu, are you planning to kill Qin Tian?"

Senior Brother Wu Yi disagreed and said, "How could a god die so easily? I didn't kill him."

Knowing that there was no point in arguing with him, Mushuzi looked at Nora who was still kneeling on the ground and said: "Stop kneeling, you miserable, hateful creature!!"