Chapter 11 The Arrival of the Innate Strong
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Tie Zhong
"Da da da da-"
In the dark night, footsteps sounded.
The two drowsy sky prison guards were startled.
Looking up, I saw an old man with disheveled hair walking towards the prison step by step on the street not far away.
It was cold and windy in the middle of the night, but the old man was wearing single clothes, and even opened most of them, revealing his skinny chest.
But the old man seemed to be all right, enjoying the cold wind instead.
The two guards looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling a creepy feeling.
"Is this old man a human or a ghost?" One of them couldn't help asking.
"Hmph, it's just pretending to be a ghost!" The other person was bold.
Immediately, the two raised their spears horizontally and shouted loudly at the old man: "The prison is heavy, get out of here!"
The old man turned a blind eye and kept walking.
The eyes of the two were fierce, and the spears in their hands stabbed straight forward.
However, at this time, the old man jumped up from the air, passed over the heads of the two of them, and walked into the dungeon step by step like walking on the ground.
Seeing such a shocking scene, not only the two were stunned, but the other prison guards around them counted as one, and couldn't help opening their mouths for a moment.
This is obviously not an ordinary technique of lifting and lightening one's body, but walking through the air in the true sense!
For ordinary people, it is like a miracle.
At this time, Wu Qi, the warden, also brought people to arrive. Seeing such a scene, he also looked terrified.
However, he is the warden of the Heavenly Prison anyway, so he managed to maintain his mentality, but he only dared to yell harshly: "Trespassing the Heavenly Prison without permission is a felony. Who are you?"
"I haven't come out for activities for some years, it seems that I don't know the old man anymore..."
The old man grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.
"Old man Qingyun Sanren, I don't know if anyone still remembers the old man's name?"
"Qingyun Sanren? The Qingyun Sanren 30 years ago?"
Suddenly someone exclaimed.
"I didn't expect that after 30 years, someone would still remember it." The old man's eyes showed relief, and then he nodded, "That's right, this old man is that Qingyun Sanren!"
"You are really Qingyun Sanren!"
At this time, Wu Qi also remembered who Qingyun Sanren was, and a deep shock appeared in his eyes.
Qingyun Sanren was a legend 30 years ago.
He was born as a casual cultivator with no background and no sect, and he became a well-known strongman of the Great Xia Dynasty by relying on a rotten common practice.
Countless heroes and veterans are defeated by him, and many of them are at the level of grand masters.
In his heyday, he was even hailed as the number one master of the Great Xia Dynasty.
This person is both good and evil, and he has always acted without scruple. Later, for some unknown reason, he got into trouble with the Du Shamen, one of the four great sects of the Great Xia Dynasty, and was chased and killed by the ancestor of the Du Shamen for thousands of miles.
Everyone thought that Qingyun Sanren had already died at the hands of the ancestor of the Dushamen, but they didn't expect that after 30 years, he would appear alive in the prison of the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Senior Qingyun, if you want revenge, you should go to the Poison Shamen, what are you doing in our prison!"
Facing such an old monster, Wu Qi was even more trembling.
"Hmph, the old man has already finished with the damn thing about the Poison Shamen. This time, I'm here for the true fire of the sun!"
Qingyun Sanren snorted coldly, didn't bother to say anything, and threw a token to Wu Qi casually.
When Wu Qi took it, his eyes immediately widened.
Royal Enshrinement Token!
When did Qingyun Sanren become a royal enshrined?
As far as Wu Qi knew, the royal family had an astonishing status of enshrining rights, even more so than princes and princes, but the requirements were also extraordinary.
Even first-rank great masters are not eligible to be enshrined in the royal family, only the legendary innate powerhouses have this qualification.
Therefore, although the number of worshipers of the royal family is not many, each of them is a real Taishan Beidou, and it is also the guarantee for the Great Xia Dynasty to gain a foothold in Tiannan.
Qingyun Sanren has become an enshrinement of the royal family. Doesn't this mean...he is already a congenital powerhouse?
Thinking of this, Wu Qi was dumbfounded.
"By the way, how long has the eldest prince and his party been in?"
Qingyun Sanren seemed to think of something, and asked suddenly.
"It's been almost half an hour."
Wu Qi replied reflexively.
"Half an hour, it should be almost there!"
Qingyun Sanren smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared in place.
Looking again, he has entered the prison.
Step by step forward, the speed seems to be slow but is fast, and it is completely merged into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
Seeing such a scene, a sentence suddenly appeared in Wu Qi's mind - the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
Originally, he was still wondering why His Majesty would be indifferent to the real fire of the sun.
Now it seems that ginger is still old and spicy!
I am afraid that the series of actions of the First Prince have not been hidden from His Majesty's eyes.
If His Majesty doesn't make a move, it's all right, and once he makes a move, he directly invites a royal family to make an offering.
Although the eldest prince and his party are strong, they may only be able to play the role of scouting the way when facing a real innate strong man.
……
Different from the cautiousness of the eldest prince and his party, Qingyun Sanren, as a congenitally strong person, is bold and has no scruples at all.
Moreover, his movement speed was astonishing. In just a short time, he had already descended to the fifth floor of the dungeon.
Chu Xuan, who had just sat down to practice for a while, vaguely sensed something, and opened his eyes again.
Looking up at the entrance of the fifth floor of the dungeon, I saw that there was already an extra figure there.
It is Qingyun Sanren.
"Little baby, have you ever seen a group of people come in?"
Qingyun Sanren bared his big yellow teeth, and asked Chu Xuan with a smile.
He is now nearly a hundred years old, and Chu Xuan, who is only a weak crown, is really just a baby to him.
"I see, they all went downstairs, listening to their conversation, it seems that they are going to the ninth floor of the prison."
Chu Xuan replied sincerely.
"The ninth floor of the prison? Thank you!"
Qingyun Sanren was slightly taken aback, and then his figure flickered, as if changing form and changing shadows, and he arrived at the entrance to the sixth floor of the prison in a blink of an eye.
But just as he was about to enter the sixth floor of the dungeon, he stopped suddenly.
Turning his head to look at Chu Xuan, he frowned slightly, and a strange look could not help flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"Little baby, isn't it hot for you to stay here?"
"It's not hot, I'm born with a cold body, and I like places that are hotter."
Chu Xuan answered as usual.
"Born with a cold body? It can't be because of illness... It's fate to meet each other. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take a look for you for free..."
Before the words were finished, Qingyun Sanren's figure disappeared.
There was only a loud bang, and the pillars of the cell collapsed.
Qingyun Sanren seemed to be okay, and came to Chu Xuan in a blink of an eye.
The thin palm stretched out like lightning, and grabbed Chu Xuan's right hand.
But this time he missed it.
Chu Xuan took two steps back, chuckled and shook his head: "My mother told me before that when a boy is outside, he must know how to protect himself and not let anyone touch him casually!"
Qingyun Sanren looked at his right hand, and then at Chu Xuan.
A cold look quickly appeared in his old eyes, he stared at Chu Xuan without blinking, and said slowly: "Then what if I insist on touching?"
In the dark night, footsteps sounded.
The two drowsy sky prison guards were startled.
Looking up, I saw an old man with disheveled hair walking towards the prison step by step on the street not far away.
It was cold and windy in the middle of the night, but the old man was wearing single clothes, and even opened most of them, revealing his skinny chest.
But the old man seemed to be all right, enjoying the cold wind instead.
The two guards looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling a creepy feeling.
"Is this old man a human or a ghost?" One of them couldn't help asking.
"Hmph, it's just pretending to be a ghost!" The other person was bold.
Immediately, the two raised their spears horizontally and shouted loudly at the old man: "The prison is heavy, get out of here!"
The old man turned a blind eye and kept walking.
The eyes of the two were fierce, and the spears in their hands stabbed straight forward.
However, at this time, the old man jumped up from the air, passed over the heads of the two of them, and walked into the dungeon step by step like walking on the ground.
Seeing such a shocking scene, not only the two were stunned, but the other prison guards around them counted as one, and couldn't help opening their mouths for a moment.
This is obviously not an ordinary technique of lifting and lightening one's body, but walking through the air in the true sense!
For ordinary people, it is like a miracle.
At this time, Wu Qi, the warden, also brought people to arrive. Seeing such a scene, he also looked terrified.
However, he is the warden of the Heavenly Prison anyway, so he managed to maintain his mentality, but he only dared to yell harshly: "Trespassing the Heavenly Prison without permission is a felony. Who are you?"
"I haven't come out for activities for some years, it seems that I don't know the old man anymore..."
The old man grinned, showing his big yellow teeth.
"Old man Qingyun Sanren, I don't know if anyone still remembers the old man's name?"
"Qingyun Sanren? The Qingyun Sanren 30 years ago?"
Suddenly someone exclaimed.
"I didn't expect that after 30 years, someone would still remember it." The old man's eyes showed relief, and then he nodded, "That's right, this old man is that Qingyun Sanren!"
"You are really Qingyun Sanren!"
At this time, Wu Qi also remembered who Qingyun Sanren was, and a deep shock appeared in his eyes.
Qingyun Sanren was a legend 30 years ago.
He was born as a casual cultivator with no background and no sect, and he became a well-known strongman of the Great Xia Dynasty by relying on a rotten common practice.
Countless heroes and veterans are defeated by him, and many of them are at the level of grand masters.
In his heyday, he was even hailed as the number one master of the Great Xia Dynasty.
This person is both good and evil, and he has always acted without scruple. Later, for some unknown reason, he got into trouble with the Du Shamen, one of the four great sects of the Great Xia Dynasty, and was chased and killed by the ancestor of the Du Shamen for thousands of miles.
Everyone thought that Qingyun Sanren had already died at the hands of the ancestor of the Dushamen, but they didn't expect that after 30 years, he would appear alive in the prison of the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Senior Qingyun, if you want revenge, you should go to the Poison Shamen, what are you doing in our prison!"
Facing such an old monster, Wu Qi was even more trembling.
"Hmph, the old man has already finished with the damn thing about the Poison Shamen. This time, I'm here for the true fire of the sun!"
Qingyun Sanren snorted coldly, didn't bother to say anything, and threw a token to Wu Qi casually.
When Wu Qi took it, his eyes immediately widened.
Royal Enshrinement Token!
When did Qingyun Sanren become a royal enshrined?
As far as Wu Qi knew, the royal family had an astonishing status of enshrining rights, even more so than princes and princes, but the requirements were also extraordinary.
Even first-rank great masters are not eligible to be enshrined in the royal family, only the legendary innate powerhouses have this qualification.
Therefore, although the number of worshipers of the royal family is not many, each of them is a real Taishan Beidou, and it is also the guarantee for the Great Xia Dynasty to gain a foothold in Tiannan.
Qingyun Sanren has become an enshrinement of the royal family. Doesn't this mean...he is already a congenital powerhouse?
Thinking of this, Wu Qi was dumbfounded.
"By the way, how long has the eldest prince and his party been in?"
Qingyun Sanren seemed to think of something, and asked suddenly.
"It's been almost half an hour."
Wu Qi replied reflexively.
"Half an hour, it should be almost there!"
Qingyun Sanren smiled slightly, and then his figure disappeared in place.
Looking again, he has entered the prison.
Step by step forward, the speed seems to be slow but is fast, and it is completely merged into the darkness in a blink of an eye.
Seeing such a scene, a sentence suddenly appeared in Wu Qi's mind - the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!
Originally, he was still wondering why His Majesty would be indifferent to the real fire of the sun.
Now it seems that ginger is still old and spicy!
I am afraid that the series of actions of the First Prince have not been hidden from His Majesty's eyes.
If His Majesty doesn't make a move, it's all right, and once he makes a move, he directly invites a royal family to make an offering.
Although the eldest prince and his party are strong, they may only be able to play the role of scouting the way when facing a real innate strong man.
……
Different from the cautiousness of the eldest prince and his party, Qingyun Sanren, as a congenitally strong person, is bold and has no scruples at all.
Moreover, his movement speed was astonishing. In just a short time, he had already descended to the fifth floor of the dungeon.
Chu Xuan, who had just sat down to practice for a while, vaguely sensed something, and opened his eyes again.
Looking up at the entrance of the fifth floor of the dungeon, I saw that there was already an extra figure there.
It is Qingyun Sanren.
"Little baby, have you ever seen a group of people come in?"
Qingyun Sanren bared his big yellow teeth, and asked Chu Xuan with a smile.
He is now nearly a hundred years old, and Chu Xuan, who is only a weak crown, is really just a baby to him.
"I see, they all went downstairs, listening to their conversation, it seems that they are going to the ninth floor of the prison."
Chu Xuan replied sincerely.
"The ninth floor of the prison? Thank you!"
Qingyun Sanren was slightly taken aback, and then his figure flickered, as if changing form and changing shadows, and he arrived at the entrance to the sixth floor of the prison in a blink of an eye.
But just as he was about to enter the sixth floor of the dungeon, he stopped suddenly.
Turning his head to look at Chu Xuan, he frowned slightly, and a strange look could not help flashing in his cloudy eyes.
"Little baby, isn't it hot for you to stay here?"
"It's not hot, I'm born with a cold body, and I like places that are hotter."
Chu Xuan answered as usual.
"Born with a cold body? It can't be because of illness... It's fate to meet each other. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take a look for you for free..."
Before the words were finished, Qingyun Sanren's figure disappeared.
There was only a loud bang, and the pillars of the cell collapsed.
Qingyun Sanren seemed to be okay, and came to Chu Xuan in a blink of an eye.
The thin palm stretched out like lightning, and grabbed Chu Xuan's right hand.
But this time he missed it.
Chu Xuan took two steps back, chuckled and shook his head: "My mother told me before that when a boy is outside, he must know how to protect himself and not let anyone touch him casually!"
Qingyun Sanren looked at his right hand, and then at Chu Xuan.
A cold look quickly appeared in his old eyes, he stared at Chu Xuan without blinking, and said slowly: "Then what if I insist on touching?"
