The person in charge did not know Qin Qingxia's identity.
However, the fact that Qin Qingxia can stand with the Second God King shows that her status must be very high.
Naturally, he didn't dare to offend, so he quickly said honestly: "I don't know him."
Don’t know?
Upon hearing this, everyone present felt their hearts sink instantly.
I'm not afraid of knowing someone, I'm afraid of not knowing someone.
Because if you don’t know someone, how can you find him/her?
"But the young marquis knows him!"
Suddenly, the person in charge spoke again.
Swish, swish, swish!
In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to the young marquis.
The young marquis was stunned. What does this have to do with me?
"Are you kidding me? How could I possibly know someone who went with the young master and daughter of the Qin clan?"
The young marquis suddenly felt confused, which made Qin Qingxia feel that he had kidnapped the Qin siblings.
What the hell is this person in charge saying? Isn't this harming people?
"Young Marquis, you must know them, because they have your token in their hands!"
"Originally, the Wanlong Teleportation Array was closed. According to the above rules, no one is allowed to go to Daxu through Wanlong Gorge in the near future."
"But because they had your token, I let them pass."
The person in charge said this seriously, without missing a word.
For a moment, everyone's eyes continued to be fixed on the young marquis, wanting to see what he would say.
"Young Marquis, what's going on?"
"How did your token appear in someone else's hands?"
"You must give us an explanation for this matter!"
Not to mention others, even the young marquis's grandfather, the Quasi-God King, was staring at him sternly at this moment.
Because this matter is of great importance.
If the disappearance of these two siblings is really related to the young marquis.
Then the Ancient Dragon Clan would probably have to reluctantly give up the young marquis and send him to the Qin Clan to let the Qin people deal with him!
There is no way, this world is so cruel, the weak are the prey!
Even a race as strong as the Ancient Dragons had to bow their heads in the face of the powerful Qin clan.
The young marquis was a little confused at first. What does this matter have to do with me?
But soon, he suddenly thought of something and immediately asked, "You just said that there were six other people with the brother and sister?"
The person in charge nodded immediately.
The young marquis immediately asked, "Are they five men and one woman? Among them, three men are from the human race, one man is from the Darkborn Demon Race, and one man is from our Ancient Dragon Race?"
Hearing this, the person in charge nodded in confusion.
When everyone saw this, they immediately looked at the young marquis with strange expressions.
Wow, it turns out you really know him.
Qin Qingxia stared at the young marquis, but she did not interrupt him at this time.
The person in charge nodded again and said, "Young Marquis, you are right about everything."
At that time, he thought that Chen Xuan's combination was a bit strange. How could there be both humans and dark demons? The key was that there were also people from their ancient dragon race, plus there was the young marquis's token. This combination naturally left a deep impression on him.
Bang!
The young marquis slapped his thigh and said, "I know who it is!"
"Who is it?"
Everyone looked at him immediately.
The young marquis looked at the old marquis, the second divine king, and said with a wry smile:
"Grandpa, do you still remember those people in Box 98? They were the ones who sold us the Darkin Demon Tribe's divine weapon, the Fangtian Demon Halberd!"
Hearing this, the old marquis narrowed his eyes.
The young marquis continued, "It was them. I met them at that time and gave them one of my tokens to facilitate their travel in the Ninth Realm."
"Box No. 98, do you mean the box where the Buddhist chanting and golden light came from after we took the photo of the broken Buddha statue in Daxu?"
Qin Qingxia suddenly spoke.
There was no way. The box where Chen Xuan and his friends were staying was simply too famous. Even a God King like Qin Qingxia was impressed!
"right!"
The young marquis nodded.
Qin Qingxia was suddenly unable to understand why her nephew and niece were involved with the people in Box 98?
"The leader of the group in that box is called Chen Xuan, the descendant of King Ming..."
The young marquis immediately told Chen Xuan's identity and the whole story. There was nothing they could do as they couldn't afford to offend the Fairy Qingxia.
After saying this, Qin Qingxia's beautiful eyes narrowed into a slit.
This made her more and more confused. How did Qin Haojie and Qin Youran get together with this descendant of Ming Wang?
But now, he didn't have time to think so much, and said to the old marquis:
"There is no time to lose. You two, grandfather and grandson, must go with me to Daxu and bring the person back first!
The old marquis nodded: "That's exactly what I meant!"
There was no way. The person was lost from them. What could he do?
Besides, since Qin Qingxia had already said so, of course he had to give her face.
The young marquis was very depressed. After all, he had just come out of Daxu not long ago, and he didn't want to go to that place again in the short term.
Because the whimpering sound coming from that place would make him feel very uncomfortable.
Even for a quasi-god king, if his soul is not strong enough, there will be certain effects.
Of course, the situation won't be as serious as that of Dao Junzi and others.
The impact on the quasi-god king is palpitations, dizziness and nausea.
But there is no way now, he has to go even if he doesn't want to.
Soon, the three of them set off, leaving the Ancient Dragon Territory and heading straight for Wanlong Gorge.
at the same time.
The Infinite Sky is separated from the Xuanquan Land by several galaxies.
In a water surface as mirror-like.
At this time, an old man was fishing alone on the water.
He sat there with a fishing rod in his hand, but he didn't move and looked like he was asleep.
There was already a thick layer of dust on his fishing rod.
Moreover, there was already a thick layer of dust on his head and shoulders.
It seems that he has been sitting here, maintaining this posture, for who knows how many years.
Suddenly, there was a wave on the water surface, the rope on the fishing rod was stretched straight, and the fishing rod also moved.
"Haha, after fishing alone for three thousand years, finally a fish took the bait."
The old man laughed, pulled the fishing rod, and caught a golden fish from the water.
Swish!
At this moment, two figures suddenly fell from the sky.
The golden fish was stimulated and struggled desperately on the hook.
Finally, at the cost of a cut on its mouth, it managed to break free from the hook and jumped back into the water.
"Why didn't you come earlier or later? Now you come and make my fish run away!"
The old man who was fishing suddenly looked unhappy and started to complain.
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