Next to Yang Sanyan, there is another man wearing purple and gold brocade clothes with a golden sword on his waist. He should be Xuanyuan Wudi.
"These guys really know how to enjoy themselves."
Qin Ming muttered softly.
The bells are ringing and the chimes are ringing, and the music is melodious.
The sandalwood was lit on the stage and filled with smoke.
Along the way, there was singing and dancing, and the sleeves were fluttering.
Dozens of dancers in tulle danced gracefully, and the melodious music sounded in their ears.
These dancers are dancing, wearing nothing underneath, just a light gauze, looming, in a happy mood, very attractive.
Yang Sanyan was holding a beautiful woman in his left hand, and another beauty in his right hand.
He squinted and admired the dancing girl dancing in front of him, enjoying it very much.
Seeing Qin Ming come in, Yang Sanyan laughed loudly and said: "Qin Ming, you are finally here. We have been waiting for several days, and the Demonic Sword of Time is about to escape the range of Tiannan."
The smile was quite heroic, but he sat there with a carefree look and no intention of being polite at all.
"Well, why do you want to come to me?"
Qin Ming said expressionlessly.
"Why bother? Come, sit down and enjoy yourself. Come, find two beauties for Qin Ming to serve him well."
Yang Sanyan said with a look of enthusiasm.
"No, I don't need a woman."
Qin Ming waved his hand.
Yang San saw that Qin Ming looked a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that your practice time is still a little short."
"How do you say this?"
"If you practice for a long time, you will understand how boring the life of a genius is. You can only play with beauties to pass the time."
"No need to talk nonsense.
I heard that you have a way to track down the Demonic Sword of Time?"
Qin Ming asked.
"That's right! We, the Three-Eyed Clan, have an innate magical power to mark the enemy.
As long as the distance is not too far, you can track it all the way."
After Yang Sanyan finished speaking, a gash suddenly opened between his eyebrows.
Inside, there is a yellow eyeball.
It is the third eye of the three-eyed tribe.
Qin Ming couldn't help but look, and when he looked into the third eye, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was being possessed.
"Psychic attack, three-eyed soul-catching! Do you really want to give me a blow?"
Qin Ming's eyes suddenly opened wide, and with a swish sound, two bright divine lights shot out.
Destroy the God! Yang Sanyan groaned, and immediately closed his third eye, his face looking a little ugly.
"Good boy, I don't look down on you!"
Yang Sanyan was angry in his heart.
Qin Ming was a little surprised. He didn't expect Yang Sanyan to be able to withstand his God-Destroying attack.
Although Yang Sanyan's face was a little pale, overall, it was not serious.
The master of Xuanbang is indeed extraordinary! This confrontation between the two sides was invisible and fleeting.
None of the dancers present noticed that the two sides had engaged in a very dangerous competition.
Only Xuanyuan Wudi beside him was vaguely aware of it, and asked in surprise: "Brother Yang, why are you looking a little pale?"
"It doesn't matter."
Yang Sanyan's face was a little gloomy, and he said calmly: "Qin Ming, you are very capable. No wonder you are ranked first on the yellow list."
"Each other."
Qin Ming said coldly.
When Xuanyuan Wudi saw this scene, he already understood that the two sides had had a secret confrontation.
Nine times out of ten, it should be a mental attack.
The third eye of the Three-Eyed Tribe has magical powers in this area, so it's not surprising to him.
But Qin Ming was able to block it and even counterattack, which made him feel a little shocked.
"Haha, why should you two hurt your harmony? Next, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers with the Demonic Sword of Time, and we will need everyone's sincere cooperation."
Xuanyuan Wudi smiled and said to smooth things over.
"It's just a magic sword of time, why should I care about it?
Qin Ming, you don’t need to take action then, as long as you destroy the Demonic Sword of Time at the last moment.”
Yang Sanyan snorted coldly.
The implication is that he can handle the master of the Demonic Sword of Time by himself.
"I'm afraid that if you can't handle it, you'll let that guy escape instead."
Qin Ming said.
"Hmph, that old man is just an ordinary person, how could he escape from my hands?"
Yang Sanyan sneered, "If I didn't need you to finish it off and eliminate the magic sword, I would have killed the sword owner long ago."
"If you keep holding on to this mentality, I can only say that your trip will undoubtedly fail, and your life may even be in danger."
Qin Ming shook his head and laughed.
"Boy, do you look down on me?"
Yang Sanyan was furious, "I am a master of Xuan Bang, a well-known existence in the Southern Continent, how dare you underestimate me?"
Seeing that the two sides were about to quarrel again, Xuanyuan Wudi quickly said: "Okay, okay, don't waste time here, it's better to quickly destroy the Time Demon Sword, otherwise if it continues to delay, the Master of the Time Sword may have to do it."
Escaped from the range of your mark."
"Hmph, when I come back successfully, I will definitely make you look good!"
Yang Sanyan snorted coldly and vented his breath through his nostrils, feeling very proud.
"Qin Ming, please be patient for a moment. Brother Yang's temper is just like this. Don't be offended."
Xuanyuan Wudi said.
"I even captured the Holy Lord, and the mountains collapsed in front of me without changing my expression. How can I be as knowledgeable as this kind of thing?"
Qin Ming smiled lightly.
When Yang Sanyan heard this, he was extremely angry, veins popped out on his forehead, and he was almost smoking with anger.
However, under Xuanyuan Wudi's dissuasion, he still endured it. After all, chasing down the Demonic Sword of Time was more important.
...The three of them flew out of Tiannan City and flew south.
The further south you go, the denser the jungle becomes, with towering ancient trees and lush scenery everywhere.
"I heard that there are a lot of masters attacking the Demon Sword of Time recently?"
Qin Ming asked.
"Well, except for those from the three holy places, all the other forces have masters."
Xuanyuan Wudi nodded.
"Apart from the three holy places?
Why is this?"
Qin Ming asked strangely.
"On the one hand, they have lost face recently and need some time to calm down.
In addition, when they heard that you were going to participate in this operation, they refused to send anyone here."
"This is strange. Does this matter have anything to do with me?
Is my deterrence already so strong?"
Qin Ming said in surprise.
"Because they said that if we act with you, we will basically lose people and suffer heavy casualties. You will be a disaster..." Xuanyuan Wudi said.
Qin Ming couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he heard this. What he said...seems to be quite reasonable. Holy Envoy Xingqi, Su Tiedan, etc. all died in his hands, wouldn't they be disaster stars?
It's just that he can't be blamed for this. It's obvious that the people from those holy places want to cause trouble for him. Shouldn't he kill them and keep them for the New Year?