"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 kind of monster clan has lived in my position before?" As soon as the big man entered his cubicle, he couldn't help shouting 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, seemingly 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, the next second.

No one could see clearly how Qin Cheng took action, and the big man suddenly fell backwards, slammed into the prison cell spiritual formation, and then fell to the ground.


Chapter completed!