If someone can collect all the nine-five treasure dragon weapons, then even a waste of spiritual roots will have the opportunity to turn into feathers and ascend - this is not a false statement.

When great opportunities and great luck are brought into it, everything is possible.

"Hmph, don't try to argue and get around the topic." Qin Guangde snorted coldly, and said enthusiastically: "The treasure dragon weapon belongs to my Immortal Qin royal family, which is well known to everyone in the world. Since you admit that you have a treasure dragon weapon, then when you see the descendants of the Immortal Qin royal family, you should return this item to the original owner."

"A joke, the rise and fall of dynasties is a historical necessity. According to your opinion, in the late ancient times, the immortal Qin ruled the entire Dongsheng Continent, and all the lands under the sky were kings. So now, isn't every resource and every spiritual treasure land in the cultivation world belonging to your immortal Qin royal family?"

Yang Fan asked back with a sneer.

"You..." Qin Guangde was speechless.

Of course he would not be so arrogant that he thought that everything in the world today belonged to his Immortal Qin royal family.

Even during the heyday of the Immortal Qin Dynasty, it was impossible to have absolute dominance over the entire continent.

"What's more, treasures like the Supreme Treasure Dragon Artifact have always been known by those with destiny, and those with ability. Otherwise, how could Yang Fan refine it?"

Yang Fan sneered.

Want to hand over the treasure dragon weapon?

No way.

"What a clever child. If you hadn't tried to seize the blood of my son's descendants of the Immortal Qin, how could you easily refine the treasure dragon weapon?"

A cold light flashed in Qin Guangde's eyes.

If he hadn't been in the Star Tower at this moment and had the Star Lord beside him, he would have done it long ago.

"Xingzun, please make the decision for our Immortal Qin royal family and help me capture this son."

Qin Guangde bowed to Yu Wen Xin and thought to himself: "If there are the guards of the Star Tower helping him, killing and killing this son will be easy."

Yang Fan stood aside, motionless, and a trace of mockery blew across the corner of his mouth.

Although Yuwen Xin is not the second princess of the past, in terms of friendship, it is not comparable to the other party.

Sure enough, Yuwen Xin said lightly: "I can't obey my fate. Fellow Daoist Yang is a distinguished guest of my Star Tower. Not only can I help you deal with him, but as long as he is still in the Star Tower, no one will be allowed to touch a hair."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Guangde's face suddenly turned ugly.

It was a bit unexpected for Star Lord to refuse help. You should know that his ancient clan has been in contact with Star Tower throughout the ages and has even been in friendship.

It would be fine if he didn't help, and this Star Lord even took action to protect Yang Fan.

This makes him feel as a descendant of the Immortal Qin prince.

"see a visitor out."

Yuwen Xin said in a cold tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen silver-armored guards flew around him, arranged in two rows.

"Greatly send the King of Qin."

One of the guards bowed.

"Okay, okay." Qin Guangde stared at Yang Fan in a cold look: "You have the ability to find the protection of the Astrological Tower."

After saying that, he turned into a red glow of light, flashing away, and blending into the harsh environment of the far north inner region.

"Please trouble Star Master."

Yang Fan said to Yuwen Xin with a smile.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand." Yu Wen Xin's bright eyes were slightly dark: "Even if Brother Yang asked me to help capture and kill this person, I would agree."

"Xin'er..."

Yang Fan's heart was slightly shocked and he stared at her deeply.

Perhaps she is no longer the Yuwen Xin she used to be, but her memories and feelings still exist.

"Brother Yang is my life-savior and guide. Xin'er will never forget this."

After Yuwen Xin said that, he bowed to Yang Fan as the supreme star master of the Astrology Tower.

"Star Lord... This cannot be done."

The white-haired high priest changed his expression and exclaimed.

Yang Fan quickly helped Yuwen Xin up, as if she felt that she was the second princess of the Yan Prince's Mansion.

"If Xin'er assisted me in taking action just now, how sure would she be?"

Yang Fan quickly asked.

He was a little regretful about this.

"Yizheng." Yuwen Xin said two words lightly.
Chapter completed!