Volume 1 Text_Chapter 570

Qin Yun also knew that in Xianbing City, there were strict laws. As long as they violated them, the consequences would be very serious.

At this time, the disciples of the clan suddenly attacked him, obviously violating the rules of the gate of Immortal Armament City.

The offensive of those few disciples was very vicious, and they attacked Qin Yun's vital points.

Qin Yun's heart had been very angry for a long time, and now he was attacked like this, and he responded quickly.

"Boom boom boom" with a lot of palms, all the clan children who attacked, all vomited blood.

The disciples who were hit by Qin Yun made a "crackling" explosion inside their bodies, and their bones were broken by Qin Yun's beating.

"Qin Yun, you are so cruel!"

Afterwards, several more disciples from the Spirit Martial Realm attacked Qin Yun violently.

"You were the ones who shot at me first!" Qin Yun was furious, he was clearly attacked with ferocity, but he was said to be ruthless.

Chu Binyu also quickly turned back.

Qin Yun and the two disciples of the Spirit Martial Realm also fought a few tricks before being separated by Chu Binyu.

At the same time, two middle-aged men in black robes flew in suddenly.

They looked at the injured family disciples with gloomy expressions on their faces.

"In the Immortal Armament Palace, private fights are not allowed! You all violated the rules!" A middle-aged man looked at Qin Yun coldly and said.

These two black-robed men were the people of the Protector Hall.

"Two brothers, our disciples just wanted to have a lesson with Qin Yun, but he was so ruthless and shattered their bones!" A clan elder also quickly came out and explained.

"Don't argue, what's happening here, we can see it through our spiritual eyes!" said a black-robed man, "If you fight privately in the palace, you will be imprisoned for three years!"

"Two seniors, I'm just defending myself!" Qin Yun said quickly.

"With your strength, you can escape without needing to fight back!" A big man said grimly: "If you run away, don't do any counterattack, don't fight, then you have nothing to do!"

Qin Yun glanced at the elders of those clan powers and cursed inwardly.

Even Chu Binyu,

He didn't dare to confront the Protector Hall, and could only watch Qin Yun being escorted away.

Everyone was sighing. Qin Yun was hanged at the stake for seven days. There was nothing to do, but he violated the rules and was imprisoned for three years.

Being imprisoned for three years is equivalent to wasting three years.

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Qin Yun and several family disciples from the Spiritual Martial Realm, as well as more than a dozen martial arts ninth-level disciples, were taken to a dungeon.

Each has a separate cage.

Opposite Qin Yun is the prison cell of the two family disciples.

The cell is very narrow, a small square room only two meters wide, and a special iron fence is the cell door, which allows people to see the situation inside.

"You guys are really willing to sacrifice a few disciples, and you have to imprison me for three years!" Qin Yun looked at the man in the blue shirt opposite, and sneered: "You are from the Spiritual Martial Realm, you have been imprisoned for three years, and you missed it. A lot of time, is it worth it?"

"Qin Yun, after we go out, the family will make up for us!"

"And you are different? Who will make up for you? The Sword Villa behind you?"

Qin Yun sneered: "I don't need others to make up for it! I can cultivate here too!"

"Just rely on your spiritual vein? Can you absorb the spiritual energy here? It's really funny!" The man in the blue shirt sneered: "Qin Yun, wasting your three years will make you miss the martial arts competition."

"You don't know that this martial arts competition is very powerful. It is the most solemn martial arts competition in Aoxing Prefecture. Many outstanding Lingwu realm and martial arts ninth layers will be gathered to compete!"

"Once you get a good ranking, you can get the inheritance of magical powers, or the martial arts of heaven!"

"This is issued by the person in charge of the Hall of Strange Patterns, and you must not be allowed to participate!"

Qin Yun became even more angry when he heard the words of the two disciples.

It should not be difficult for him to escape this cage, but he is afraid that after escaping, he will not be able to enter the Immortal Armament City again.

When this happened, he could only blame himself for being unlucky.

Qin Yun, who was in prison, was not idle either.

Take out a knife and practice the sword art in a small place.

He wants to spend three years here, so he intends to practice Fan Dao Jue well and master the essence of Fan Dao Jue.

For Qin Yun, three years is still a long time.

His original plan was also disrupted.

What he can do now is to stabilize his foundation, so that when he breaks through the Spiritual Martial Realm, he can go more smoothly.

After Qin Yun was imprisoned for two or three days, the entire Xianbing City knew about it.

The people from Medicine Immortal Valley and Canghuo Immortal Mountain originally wanted to trouble Qin Yun.

But knowing this, I can only wait three years before I go.

The martial arts competition will also be held ten months later.

Qin Yun was too late to participate in this martial arts competition, which made many people relieved.

Because with Qin Yun's strength, he can dominate the ninth level of martial arts.

Many sects and noble families do not want monsters like Qin Yun to participate.

...

Today, in front of the gate of the Immortal Armament Palace, the incomparably spacious square is very lively.

Because today is a very special day.

Legend has it that a long time ago, a headmaster of Xianbing City, because his own disciple lost the competition with his junior brother's disciple, so he also resigned from the position of headmaster and let his junior brother take over.

But he was very dissatisfied, so he would come back every thousand years.

And brought a few outstanding young apprentices he cultivated to challenge the young apprentices of Xianbingcheng.

It is said that in addition to the competition, there will also be a strange pattern competition.

Immortal Armament City will fight every time, and it has to win.

Because once the Immortal Armament City loses, the mysterious fairy weapon of the Immortal Armament City must be handed over to the headmaster.

Now, the former headmaster brought his several apprentices to the gate of the Immortal Armament Palace very punctually.

As long as the seniors who are familiar with Immortal Armament City know this very well.

So every time this time, they will come here in advance to watch the game.

In this way, they can also see the level of the disciples in the Immortal Armament City.

At the door of the Immortal Armament Palace, there were several old men in black robes.

Everyone knows that in the Immortal Armament Palace, the old men in black robes belong to the Protector Hall.

But Liu Jingmeng was an exception. She was wearing a plain and simple white dress and hid behind an old woman shyly, because there were many people watching around this huge square.

Here, most of them are strangers that Liu Jingmeng is not familiar with.

Liu Jingmeng was only afraid of life. In the Immortal Armament Palace, the senior brothers and sisters she often saw would no longer be afraid after a long time.

Many of the new young generation also saw the former headmaster of Immortal Armament City.

It was a burly old man, dressed in a rough gray coat, with gray and disheveled hair that fluttered in the wind.

His deep old eyes, projecting a sharp light, stared at Liu Jingmeng.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Liu Jingmeng with a slight smile and said, "This is Liu Jingmeng who is extremely talented? By the way, why didn't your headmaster come out?"

"The headmaster is in retreat, it's inconvenient to come out! Ying Chengyu, another thousand years have passed, but I didn't expect you to be alive!" The old woman smiled casually.

"If I don't win against you once, I will never die!" Ying Chengyu's hearty laughter echoed in the air, full of energy, and there was a faint ferocity.

"It's a pity, I didn't get to see your head teacher! I really want to see the expression on his face when he loses!" Ying Chengyu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't come, as long as I win, you will take that fairy weapon. Just give it to me!"

"Ying Chengyu, I have something to tell you! Our old headmaster died, and the current new headmaster doesn't like to participate in this matter, so he retreated in advance." The old woman's words caused an uproar among the people present. one slice.

The people who came to watch the battle today, as well as other people from Immortal Sect or Star Palace, are all old guys, and they are very familiar with the old headmaster of Immortal Armament City.

Unexpectedly, that powerful old headmaster actually died!

"How did he die?" Ying Chengyu's face suddenly became a little sad, and his eyes were full of melancholy.

"Death naturally!" The old woman sighed softly.

There are also many old people who have lived for many years. When they heard these four words, they trembled all over, and an inexplicable fear surged in their hearts.

Because even the powerful old headmaster of Immortal Armament City could not get rid of the fate of Shouyuan's end.

Many people practice martial arts, not only for the strongest and most powerful force, but also for the pursuit of eternal life.

Yingcheng Yu Yangtian sighed: "It's okay! Since he is dead, this is my last challenge to Xianbingcheng!"

It can be seen that Ying Chengyu does not have much resentment towards Xianbingcheng, and he is just holding his breath.

And over the years, the young apprentices he has cultivated have not been able to defeat the disciples of Immortal Armament City.

But this time, he is very confident in his apprentice and can defeat the young apprentice in Xianbingcheng.

"Ying Chengyu, is it still the old rules?" the old woman asked.

"I brought three apprentices, who are experts in the three fields! Talisman making, weapon refining, and totem carving!"

Ying Chengyu put away his sadness and looked at the three tall, thin and handsome young men behind him.

These three young people, because they are young geniuses, did not hide the arrogance in their hearts, and they were all written on their faces.

"Carving totem patterns?" The old woman from Xianbingcheng frowned.

"Not bad! We haven't compared before, so let's compare this time! Why, don't you dare?" A smug look flashed on the old face of Ying Chengyu.

"Of course I dare!" The old woman smiled: "Let's start now! We only send one person here for the time being!"

Ying Chengyu looked at Liu Jingmeng and said with a smile: "I have investigated your situation, and it seems that I can only figure out this little girl! By the way, that guy named Qin Yun, he is very good at carving totem patterns. Are you not letting him out?"

"He violated our rules and has been imprisoned for three years!" the old woman said coldly.

It is well known that Qin Yun was detained.

This made Ying Chengyu smile even happier: "Okay, since you think this little girl can beat me, you can do whatever you want! This is also the last time I will come to challenge you, and your fairy weapon is mine!"

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