At the end of the day, no matter what this kid has in mind, the prison guard can control everything.

"Brother Qin."

Seeing Qin Cheng being taken away, tears welled up in Ji Jianhao's small eyes.

He didn't know what Qin Cheng was thinking. He just regretted and blamed himself. He felt that Qin Cheng was forced to be imprisoned in the ancient city to avenge himself.

When I was born this time, my family members repeatedly warned me that the outside world is complicated and I must be careful of other people's schemes.

But Ji Jianhao didn't expect that not long after he came out, he would meet a big brother who was worthy of deep friendship.

"Brother Qin Cheng, I, Ji Jianhao, will be your younger brother for life. Father is right, crying is useless. I have to find a way to rescue Brother Qin."

Ji Jianhao pinched his sore nose, rubbed his eyes, and ran quickly downstairs.

Not far away, Mr. Yu looked confused.

Mr. Yu had never believed that Qin Cheng would sincerely make friends with Ji Jianhao.

After all, when the young master came out this time, he promised not to reveal his identity to outsiders and not to take out any treasures given by his family before.

Therefore, apart from the five immortal ink jade tokens that protected him, Ji Jianhao actually had nothing left.

This silly young master has even been deceived of all his fairy ink and jade cards. Who would really make friends with him?

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng saw Ji Jianhao being humiliated and kicked him away from the city lord.

Shi Lao Yulao was angry and wanted to hit someone, which was normal.

This person in Qincheng who had just met Ji Jianhao, and there had been some misunderstandings and friction between them before, actually did this.

"Is Lao Shi right? The young master really met a good friend this time?" Mr. Yu touched his chin.

Arriving at Baiwu Prison again, Qin Cheng followed these law enforcement monks this time and was finally able to enter it.

The white mist dispersed in all directions and gradually fell behind him. What appeared in front was a huge wall with its entire body covered by a spiritual formation.

Feeling the aura of the surrounding formations, if the monk wants to rush out, it may not be easy.

Qin Cheng stood where he was, and two monks in white stepped forward to communicate with the guards in the prison.

Soon, the monks in white clothes left, and those who led Qin Cheng into the huge building were replaced by several prison guards, who led Qin Cheng into a small room inside the wall.

After entering this formation, Qin Cheng clearly felt that all his spiritual energy was sealed by the formation, and even the storage bag could not be opened.

Therefore, even if the other party does not make any arrangements, the monk who enters is just a stronger prisoner.

The small room that Qin Cheng entered was divided into partitions, and there were several monks sitting cross-legged in various places.

Seeing Qin Cheng, several people glanced at him and then looked away.

"Fellow Taoists, I won't say any more nonsense. There are various rules in the prison written in this room, so that you can understand everything when you enter the prison."

"This place is no more strict than the ancient city. If anyone wants to try to add crime to crime, or even lose his life, you can try it."

The guard glanced at everyone and spoke calmly.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I was confused for a moment, don't worry, fellow Taoist." An elderly monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed dryly.

The head guard snorted lightly and ignored him.

At this time, he was about to leave. When he glanced around, he noticed that the last person he brought in was Qin Cheng.

"It's you."

The guard was obviously surprised.

During the day, I had met this boy with the warden. At that time, I remembered that Qin Cheng said he was here to look for some old devil.

It turned out that he was just making a joke. Did this guy really send himself in?

The guard quickly picked up the jade slip, took a look at it, and then became confused.

"I was imprisoned for seven days for beating the city lord's son."

You little brat, you actually beat up the second son of the city lord in order to come in and find your friends.

After taking a look at Qin Cheng, the guard was convinced and turned around and walked out of the cell.

"This fellow Taoist, we are destined to meet each other, not to mention that we are in the same cell. I don't know how to call him?"

Next door to Qincheng was the old man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. When the guard left, he asked with a smile.

"The surname is Cheng." Qin Cheng glanced at the other party and said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, my name is Liu Quan. I don't know why you were taken into this prison."

Qin Cheng frowned and remained silent. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and read the rules and books left behind in the prison.

"Boring."

Seeing that Qin Cheng turned a blind eye, the wretched old man was not worried. He murmured in a low voice and lay down in his place.

Not long after, the cell door opened again.

A tall man with a body like a black bear was brought in.

The guard repeated what he had said before, then turned and left.

"Damn it, what demon clan has lived in my position before?" As soon as the big man entered his cubicle, he couldn't help but yell angrily.

"You can't practice in this prison. The demonic energy in this guy can stay in this room. It really stinks to the sky."

With that said, the big man stepped out of his seat.

Then a pair of eyes swept around, and then the big man frowned.

However, after he entered, the entire cell was full and there was no place for him to change.

The big man looked at each prisoner one by one, as if he was choosing a target.

Finally, his eyes fell on Qin Cheng's position.

Among the monks present, only Qin Cheng and the wretched old man were in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm, while the others were in decline.

And although the spiritual energy is sealed in Baiwu Prison, the monk's Taoist power is generally linked to his cultivation level.

In other words, among the people present, Qin Cheng and the wretched old man should be the most bullied.

However, the old man looked slovenly, so the big man focused his attention on Qin Cheng.

"You, get over there."

The big Han walked up to Qin Cheng, pointed at Qin Cheng and shouted.

Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows. He had read a lot in the classics just now.

The rules of Baiwu Prison, to put it simply, are that except for things that have to be punished by Linjiang Ancient City, there are almost no other rules.

For example, if this big man wants to attack him, he must either endure it or fight back. No matter what, as long as he doesn't kill him, no one will care.

I'm afraid Linjiang Ancient City also did this on purpose, so that the monks who enter this place can feel how chaotic the situation will become if there are no rules. Let's remind them.

However, Qin Cheng was not interested in giving up his position and settling the matter.

Under the gaze of the big man, Qin Cheng slowly stood up.

The monks around the cell showed excitement when they saw this scene.

The wretched old man beside him also stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

They all saw that this big man was in the Tribulation Realm and his aura was declining, while Qincheng was only in the early stages, so Qincheng must be in trouble.

The result is the next second.
Chapter completed!