As the news spreads, wherever Zi Chen goes, there will be hostility.
People who don't know may mistakenly think that he must be a very vicious and evil person.
But hostility was hostility, and no one took action.
I wonder if it’s because the rules in Mobei City are too strict.
Some people kept following Zi Chen, which made Zi Chen, who wanted to go to a tavern, give up the idea.
It's better to find an inn to stay in first.
"Zi Chen."
A voice sounded from above. Zi Chen looked up and saw an acquaintance at the second floor window.
Shi Feng.
"Come up!"
Shi Feng looked surprised.
Zi Chen was surprised and walked in without hesitation.
"He is Zi Chen, the ant from the lower realm who stole the ancient magic fragments!"
"How can we allow ants to enter here?"
"That's right, chase the ant Zichen out!"
Those people behind started making noises.
But the store owners here did not cooperate with the crowd to drive people away.
After Zi Chen came in, he immediately attracted a lot of attention, and then he walked towards the second floor.
Soon, other people came in, and the restaurant, which was originally a scattered place but not full of customers, was instantly full.
The shopkeeper stood there and smiled slightly.
He only cares about whether the business is good or bad, and nothing else.
Zi Chen went up to the second floor, and Shi Feng immediately came over and said with a surprised look on his face: "I didn't expect you to really come."
Zi Chen said: "I happened to pass by this place and came to take a look."
Another group of people walked to the second floor.
One of them scolded Shi Feng: "Do you know who he is, and you invited him up? He is an ant from the lower world, an ant that stole the fragments of the ancient method!"
Shi Feng glanced at the other party and said coldly: "Get out!"
He obviously won't get used to a mere law-destroying realm.
"How can the ants from the lower world run wild here!"
The one who destroyed the law said: "Besides, why should I get out? I'm here to eat!"
After saying that, he found a place to sit down and stared at Zi Chen fiercely.
Others also sat down one after another, and this floor soon became full.
"Everyone, what do you want to eat?"
The waiter immediately came up with the menu and a smile on his face.
But after everyone else looked at the menu, they couldn't laugh anymore.
After all, eating is a very luxurious thing in this wasteland.
This restaurant is luxuriously decorated, and the prices of the dishes are naturally not cheap.
Even if it means destroying the Dharma Realm, you still have to grit your teeth.
"Everyone, if you are here to eat, we welcome you, but if you are here to cause trouble, don't blame us for being rude."
The waiter suppressed his smile.
So about half of the people who came here were kicked out.
The remaining half was eating and staring at Zi Chen with gritted teeth.
Others were sitting on the first floor, occasionally coming up to take a look, fearing that Zi Chen would run away.
"You are also here for the Mobei grand event, right?"
The two sat down and Shi Feng poured Zi Chen a glass of wine.
"Mobei Grand Meeting?"
Zi Chen was very surprised.
"do not you know?"
Looking at Zi Chen's expression, Shi Feng asked back.
Zi Chen shook his head. He came here just because he had nowhere to go.
Shi Feng said: "The Mobei Grand Conference will be held every once in a while, and all the large and small forces in the nearby area will come here."
Zi Chen asked curiously: "Is there any opportunity here?"
A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on Shi Feng's face. He lowered his voice and said, "There is a pure land."
Zi Chen was stunned for a moment, it seemed like there was nothing unusual about this, right?
Along the way, he saw many pure lands.
"Could it be a new pure land?"
Zi Chen thought of Shi Feng's profession, which was a dragon-seeking master. Since he was here, he naturally had a purpose.
"That's right, it's the new pure land."
Shi Feng smiled and then said: "But the most important thing is not those pure lands, but the things in the pure lands."
"What?" Zi Chen asked again.
"God's blood!"
This time Shi Feng used sound transmission.
"What is that thing?"
Zi Chen's expression didn't fluctuate much.
Seeing this, Shi Feng stopped pretending to be mysterious, "As you know, the Mo family in Titan City has rumors that their family's Titan bloodline was discovered from a drop of divine blood."
"What?"
Zi Chen's expression couldn't help but change.
Zi Chen doesn't understand other families, but Zi Chen knows this Mo family very well.
If they didn't have Titan blood, their combat power would be almost mediocre.
"This is just a rumor. I don't know whether it is true or not."
Shi Feng said: "The reason why the grand gathering in Mobei City is so popular is because of this rumor."
Shi Feng once again spread the rumor: "I heard a secret rumor that the major forces in Mobei City founded the city here because they gained the power of blood here. For many years, they have also been looking for complete gods.
Bloodline.”
Zi Chen has naturally seen the power of blood.
I originally thought that since he had obtained fragments of ancient magic and had fragments of fairy spirits on him, he would be indifferent to the opportunity no matter how great it was.
But the current divine bloodline is definitely an opportunity that cannot be ignored.
Seeing Zi Chen's changing gaze, Shi Feng smiled and said, "Why, are you tempted?"
Zi Chen said: "Now that we have met, we cannot miss such an opportunity."
His combat power is not weak to begin with. Once he gains the power of blood, won't it become even stronger?
Walking in this wasteland, Zi Chen will not miss any opportunity to become stronger.
No matter what happens, he can take the opportunity back and give it to his companions.
According to the attitude of the people here towards people in the lower realm, Zi Chen predicted that people from other spiritual realms would definitely not have an easy time walking in this wasteland in the future.
So before their hostility breaks out, it's worth being able to increase their strength.
"Don't be too happy too early. If you want to participate in the grand event, there is another prerequisite, which is to get an invitation token."
Shi Feng said: "For other people, tokens are relatively easy to obtain, but you are different. You have strong combat power and have become famous when you first came here. If you don't have the nod of approval from those companies, you want to get the token."
, the difficulty is not small.”
Zi Chen frowned slightly when he heard this.
If you cannot participate, you have missed it. It would be a tragedy to miss this opportunity.
Suddenly, Zi Chen felt that the food in front of him no longer tasted good.
Suddenly, he looked at Shi Feng, "Do you have a token?"
Shi Feng said: "I don't have one yet, but according to my status, it's not difficult to get one."
Zi Chen suddenly smiled slightly, as if he was no longer worried.
Shi Feng's expression changed, "You don't want to steal my token, do you? Let me tell you, it's useless. The tokens are all real-name."
When Zi Chen heard this, he became sad again.
The corners of Shi Feng's mouth began to twitch, he actually thought so.
His face suddenly turned ugly, "Aren't we friends?"
Zi Chen nodded and said, "Yes."
Shi Feng's face became increasingly ugly.
I was thinking to myself, are you specifically targeting your friends?
"It seems that we have to find a way and get the qualifications."
Zi Chen murmured: "If you miss this opportunity, you will definitely be struck by lightning."
Suddenly, he asked again: "What realm of people can participate? Is there any magic?"
Shi Feng curled his lips and said: "What do you think is the magic method? Chinese cabbage will appear casually?"
Immediately, Shi Feng thought of the existence behind Zi Chen, shook his head and sighed: "It's hard to meet immortals, but it's even harder to be killed. Of course, except for all common sense in your case. Take the Mo family for example
, because there is an immortal who is in charge, the family has a good reputation, but as that immortal was killed by your friend, the status of the Mo family dropped instantly."
"Who is Zi Chen, get out!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded from below.
"Zi Chen is up there!"
"Yes, the ants are drinking up there!"
Someone responded immediately below.
Then, the stairs began to shake, and a strong man walked up.
He was as strong as an ox. He climbed up the stairs, which creaked and seemed about to collapse at any moment.
After he went upstairs, his eyes looked coldly around.
Several 'good Samaritans' immediately pointed at Zi Chen, "There he is! That is the ant Zi Chen!"
"Are you an ant?"
The strong man looked at Zi Chen with a very arrogant expression.
Zi Chen's face turned cold, "You are the ant, and your whole family is an ant!"
"People in the lower world are just ants!"
"That's right, we used to call people in the lower realms ants."
"In the pre-turmoil era, that's what we called you ants."
"You don't deserve a name, ants are the collective name for you!"
As soon as Zi Chen finished speaking, others spoke one after another.
One person's voice is surprisingly loud.
Zi Chen snorted coldly, "In the pre-turmoil era, your ancestors were most likely from the lower world."
As soon as Zi Chen said these words, everyone was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and their fur instantly exploded.
"Fart, we are not ants from the lower world!"
"In the era before the turmoil, we were already the descendants of the gods!"
"That's right, no matter when, we are all descendants of God's bloodline!"
Everyone was very excited. It seemed that they were insulted by their origins from the lower world.
Zi Chen remembered what Lei Di had said.
After that battle, all inheritance from the spiritual world disappeared.
Even if there are still some, they have been given other names and have long been disconnected from the spiritual world.
Seeing these angry people, Zi Chen couldn't help but suspect that their ancestors should have contributed a lot to the extermination of the Spiritual Tribe in that battle.
Many of their ancestors should have come from the spirit world, but they have long since denied their original identity in the spirit world.
"You ant Zichen, do you dare to fight with me?"
The strong man looked at Zi Chen provocatively, "If you lose, get out of Mobei City immediately and hand over the fragments of ancient magic on your body!"
At this moment, Lun Ao's voice sounded, "This hero, the ant Zichen, not only has ancient magic fragments, but also fairy spirit fragments, no more, no less, seven or eight pieces."
When the strong man heard this, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes.
"If you lose, hand over everything you have."
Zi Chen said coldly: "I never compete with others!"
The strong man sneered, "Are you afraid?"
"He must be scared!"
"It is said that the ants in the lower world are as timid as mice. When we saw them today, they are indeed worthy of their reputation."
"Think about it, if you weren't as timid as a mouse, how could you be called an ant?"
Others also followed suit.
Lun Ao also burst out laughing: "Zi Chen, ant, if you don't dare to spar, just go back to your lower realm. Isn't it bad to be an ant in the lower realm? You have to come to our noble wasteland to feel uncomfortable?"
"If you are afraid, I won't force you."
The strong man pointed to his crotch and said: "Get through here and pretend I haven't been here."
There was laughter all around again.
"Drill, drill quickly!"
"The ants are crossing, it will definitely be exciting!"
Lun Ao also smiled, "Hurry up and have another bottle of wine, I want to watch a good show!"
His goal was finally achieved.
Zi Chen was like a rat crossing the street at the moment, everyone wanted to step forward and step on him.
At this moment, I heard Zi Chen say: "You are too self-righteous. I never compete with others. That's because I only fight life to the death! I will live your life to the death!"
As soon as he said this, the surrounding area instantly became quiet.