"interesting place?"
Yang Qingxuan knew that there was such a place in the college. The last time Chen Zhen killed someone, he was imprisoned there, but he didn't know the exact location.
Si Feiyu nodded and said: "It is the best way to imprison you in a place of confinement. It is to punish you in name, but in fact it protects you. You have suffered a lot in that place, but for people with strong will, it is A good training place."
"Practice?"
Yang Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and the true energy in his body surged, causing a cough, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Si Feiyu said: "You should take a good rest for a while, and recuperate from your injuries."
Yang Qingxuan immediately sat down cross-legged, his body was also covered with blood, not only his skin was torn apart, but also his five internal organs were damaged, all relying on a breath of true energy to stay here.
I don't know how long it took, Yi Kun's cold voice woke him up from the slumber, and said: "Yang Qingxuan used cruel means in the ranking battle, tortured and killed his classmates, and under the order of the dean, I will take you into a place of confinement .”
Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and nodded without any resistance.
Escorted by Yi Kun and Si Feiyu, the three of them walked into a dark secret room, only a faint burst of light was revealed from the wall.
In the corner of the secret room, there were four white-haired old men sitting motionless, as if they were dead.
If they hadn't looked at them, they wouldn't have been able to detect anyone at all, and the four of them had already blended into the dim environment.
"At the order of the headmaster, this person will be imprisoned in a confinement place." Yi Kun said indifferently.
The eyes of the four eyes lit up from the darkness, without any answer, they just raised their hands and each made a tactic.
At a glance, Yang Qingxuan saw that the four old men were all of the Great Perfection of the True Martial Realm, only one step away from the original Martial Realm, but they were stuck for life.
Among the students graduating from the academy every year, there are a few who can reach the Great Perfection of True Martial Realm, but in the entire Cangnan Kingdom, there are only a dozen or so people who are strong in the original Martial Realm.
It can be seen that the gap between the two realms cannot be bridged by hard work.
The four elders remained silent, and each made a seal to activate the formation on the wall.
The countless symbols on it are covered by colorful light, forming various arrays, distorting the space of half of the secret room, and emerging a dark passage.
Yi Kun said coldly: "Go in."
Yang Qingxuan stepped into it one step at a time, the surroundings were completely dark and invisible, but his feet were very stable, as if walking on flat ground.
He walked forward step by step, and soon disappeared into the secret room.
The four white-haired old men restored the seals in their hands, and the passage disappeared in front of them, and the space fluctuations in the secret room fell silent and returned to normal.
Only then did Si Feiyu ask: "How's the situation?"
Yi Kun said with a sullen face, "Before the Five Kingdoms Competition, there must be no problem, but it will be difficult to say after the competition. His Majesty the Emperor is also very angry."
Si Feiyu said: "Let's take a step and see. This kid's talent is amazing, and he can't be deduced by common sense. Who knows what will happen in the future."
The two left hand in hand.
Yang Qingxuan walked in the passage for a while, saw the light, and accelerated to walk forward, the surrounding space immediately changed, appearing on a flat ground.
"here it is… "
There was a thick fog all around, and the visible range was only more than ten feet. In the thick fog, there seemed to be people walking around.
He thought for a while, then sat up cross-legged on the spot, began to run the Qingyang Martial Arts Manual, and repaired his physical body.
After all, the situation is unknown, and he is injured, the most important thing is to recover from the injury first.
After half an hour, the thick fog began to thin, and the figures in the fog became clearer, and there were some slight conversations.
"I survived it again, I don't know how long I can support it."
"Anyway, sooner or later, hey—"
A deep sigh sounded, and then returned to silence.
Yang Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes, casting doubtful glances.
After more than half an hour, the fog cleared and the visible range became larger.
This is a huge platform, with an area of 20 to 30 mu. There are more than a dozen warriors sitting scattered cross-legged on it.
The cultivation base of these ten or so people is not high, most of them are in the early stage of Zhenwu, and there are also two in the middle stage.
He stood up, walked to the edge of the platform, looked at it, and was stunned.
This platform is pyramid-shaped, two to three hundred feet high, like a huge altar. Around the altar, there is an endless space, and iron-like black thorns grow on the ground, extending to infinity.
"What's the matter with this altar and these thorns?"
Yang Qingxuan became suspicious, and the strong wind on the altar made his robes rattle.
"Boy, you're new here."
Suddenly there was a voice behind him, and a short student stood three feet away, with a wicked smile on his pale face, and his left arm was missing, only his right hand was stuck on his waist.
Yang Qingxuan let out a "hmm", feeling a little strange. It is not difficult to connect broken arms now, very few people will be missing arms or legs, unless the missing part has completely rotted away. But even so, there are some natural treasures that can regenerate broken arms.
"My name is Li Yu."
Broken Arm Humanity: "What's your name?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "Yang Qingxuan."
"Hehe, what a silly name, how long have you been locked up?"
Li Yu stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers.
"hehe."
Yang Qingxuan smiled, idiots can be found everywhere, he had a lot of doubts in his heart and wanted to ask, and it happened that an idiot came to the door on his own initiative.
"Are you laughing?"
Li Yu licked his lower lip and said fiercely: "The people who can come here are all arrogant and domineering in the college and violated the rules of the college. Let me tell you something, there are more than 300 people here, five of them Four out of four came in because of killing someone." A fierce light burst out in his eyes.
"More than three hundred people?"
Yang Qingxuan glanced at it, and there were only a dozen people on the platform, and they all stopped practicing at the moment, and looked over with the attitude of watching a play.
He asked: "Where are the three hundred people? Can this altar be left at will?"
"hehe."
Li Yudao: "I'm just going to take you there, but seeing your smug face, I feel a little uncomfortable, senior."
He clenched his arm into a fist and made a bone-cracking sound.
Among the other dozen or so people, several people laughed out loud.
Yang Qingxuan also smiled, nodded, and said: "I understand, the senior wants me to help you feel comfortable."
Li Yu licked his lips, stepped forward step by step, and said, "That's true, but judging by your expression, your so-called understanding seems to be somewhat different from my so-called understanding."
Three feet closer, Li Yu's body suddenly tilted, his legs glared, he crushed the ground with a "bang", and rushed over.
Soul light surged from that body, and it turned into a dark bison. It screamed "Moo", and Li Yu punched out the sharp horns with a bang!
(end of this chapter)