For a person of Qin Yichen's level, strength is no longer as important as he thought at first, these are just means to achieve an end.

In particular, he once stood at the top of the world in the three thousand Taoist courts. In many cases, his strength can only be used as an assistant.

The most important thing in practice is to cultivate the mind.

Now, Qin Yichen has finally found something that belongs to him in this brand new world.

Looking at the world again, an inexplicable intimacy struck.

Qin Yichen smiled and shook his head.

Intimacy does exist, but it is given by his own believers. In this world, there are still many people who do not want him to exist.

Among them is the Supreme Court.

These are the problems and difficulties that Qin Yichen needs to solve at the moment, and cannot be explained clearly in a simple sentence or two.

Qin Yichen knew his current situation. Under such circumstances, he was very lucky to have the support of the believers in the Temple of the Lord of Light.

"Come on, give those old guys some color tonight."

Today is the first night of the official start of the competition. On this night, everyone can challenge their opponents, no matter who they are.

And after tonight, they had to attack a specific camp according to the arrangement of the floating city master.

Not for anything else, just because on the night of the first day, these floating city masters will gather together and use their own means and hard power to have a test.

According to the comparison results of this night, the ranking of this competition is given.

They really don't have time to take care of these juniors tonight, and this is the only chance for others.

If you want to win without the interference of the upper levels, tonight's victory and defeat are pure and clean, without any impurities.

Qin Yichen was not invited to this matter. He was able to come here because of the face given to him by the Supreme Court. Now he still wants to participate in the resource allocation within the competition?

Isn't this a joke, when was Supreme Divine Court stupid enough to give its resources to its opponents?

Qin Yichen knocked on his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You said they would welcome me there?"

Han Sanjian directly pursed his lips.

"How can you be welcome? You are lucky not to be kicked out today."

Saying that, Han Sanjian directly put his arm around Qin Yichen's shoulder.

"But don't worry, brother, no one wants to drive you out if I'm here today, really, unless you don't want to stay in it yourself."

"It's actually a bit troublesome. You have to participate in this meeting, and you can't leave no matter what others say."

"There are many benefits here. I will tell you slowly when the time comes. I will make it clear to you in advance. You must not leave the meeting, otherwise your status will plummet."

Qin Yichen nodded knowledgeably.

He was already prepared for this.

Whether it is for the current Temple of the Lord of Light or for Qin Yichen himself, they all need to appear in front of the Supreme Court of God.

Whether they show up or not is actually the temple of Qin Yichen and the Lord of Light. Can they stand in front of the Supreme Divine Court, and whether the Supreme Divine Court recognizes the rationality of Qin Yichen's identity as the city owner of Ruins City.

Regardless of the outcome of this meeting, even if it just sits there until the end, for Qin Yichen, the meaning is different.

In order for Zi to achieve such a crucial victory, Han Sanjian and the others must have to pay a high price, otherwise, with his carefree temperament, it is absolutely impossible to ask him like this.

"Don't worry, I know the importance of this matter, and there will never be personal feelings mixed in it."

Han Sanjian smiled.

"You know what I mean. I'll explain it to you later. Let's go first."

After finishing speaking, the two flew past directly and came directly below the palace built by Qin Yichen. Han Sanjian scratched his head and looked embarrassed.

"I rubbed it in the wrong direction. I'm not here this year."

Qin Yichen glanced at Han Sanjian unexpectedly, then suddenly turned to look at the palace he built above his head, and asked with a speechless expression.

"Just because of this?"

Han Sanjian nodded helplessly.

After some twists and turns, the two dared to rush to the scene before the meeting started.

The place where the meeting was held this time was in the sky above. I don't know if the Supreme Court intended to do this, but they were right above Qin Yichen's palace.

It looks empty in front of you, but you only need to take a step forward to discover the secrets inside.

What catches the eye is a piece of splendor, the Wolong hovering above the golden pillar, its eyes are wide open, and it seems that it will spit out a hot fire at any time.

Entering the depths of the hall, there is a huge platform similar to a pavilion.

Inside is a table with a diameter of several hundred meters, which is as smooth and clean as a mirror, reflecting the painted paintings of this palace.

You don't need to look up, you just need to pass this huge "mirror" to enjoy the beautiful paintings on the top of your head.

Such workmanship and thought are very ingenious.

When Han Sanjian walked to the table, a group of people warmly welcomed him.

"Han Sanjian is you participating again this year, is Old Feng still healthy?

It was so difficult for this old friend to meet him, so he had to visit him in person another day. "

Han Sanjian quickly got up and saluted.

"I have seen Senior Zhang, Elder Feng has been sick recently and is recuperating at home.

You don't want to see him on weekdays. "

I just talked to Senior Zhang here, and another person said it.

"Oh, isn't this Han Sanjian? He's already so big. The last time I saw you, you were still a little brat. So soon, you will have the opportunity to be on an equal footing with us. Good and bad."

Han Sanjian responded to these people's inquiries one by one.

When this discussion was about to end, Han Sanjian sent a voice transmission to Qin Yichen.

"It's about to start, come in."

Han Sanjian was actually worried that Qin Yichen was not strong enough to bear the scorn of so many people, so he specially let Qin Yichen come in at the last moment.

It was originally out of kindness, but unexpectedly, just as Qin Yichen showed up, a divine envoy stood in front of Qin Yichen.

"The meeting has already started, you are late, come again next time."

The divine envoy hummed softly and looked at Qin Yichen with some contempt.

As long as it is delayed for a while, the meeting will really start, and then Qin Yichen is really not allowed to enter it.

And this time is short, even less than ten breaths of time.

Any delay will make Qin Yichen miss this opportunity.

The ten breaths of time seemed extremely short, not even enough for Qin Yichen to transmit two messages to the busy Han Sanjian.

At this critical juncture, Qin Yichen didn't ask anyone, and suddenly opened his eyes. In front of him, the disguise of the palace dissipated. Qin Yichen saw that the divine envoy Gotham Jin had reached the edge of the palace.

Seemingly sensing something, Gotham Jin glanced at Qin Yichen's position, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The next moment, he appeared in the center of the round table, standing in the air.

"I announce that this meeting will start here, the channel will be closed, and those who are late or absent will not be allowed to enter."