Starting with 1Million Spirit Stones Chapter 40: Sweeping through the execution hall (second update)
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The housekeeper said softly, as if he was very afraid of this torture chamber.
"Xingtang, you are so brave, you dare to raid my home?" Qin Yi's tone was cold, and an invisible murderous aura rose up.
"Master, what do you want to do?" The housekeeper suddenly panicked.
"What are you doing? Of course you are going to the death penalty hall!"
Qin Yi smiled coldly and rushed out of the door.
On the towering mountain peak, there is a simple and majestic hall, standing high, as motionless as a rock.
On the scarlet lacquer door, there is a gold plaque with the word "Xing" written on it.
The pen moves the dragon and the snake, the iron hook and the silver stroke!
There is a murderous aura, as cold as the blade of a knife!
Execution Hall!
Don't punish the outsiders, don't punish the true disciples.
The outer disciples look down upon him, but the true disciples cannot afford to offend him.
However, they are in charge of all punishments for the inner disciples. Among the Qingyang Sect, they have a big tree and deep roots, and their power is extremely tyrannical.
Even those parties that have the protection of true disciples do not dare to provoke them easily.
Many people even privately call the Penal Hall the "Penal Party"!
They have become one of the largest forces among the many disciples of the Qingyang Sect.
"Senior brother, may I ask, is this the torture hall in charge of the inner sect?" Qin Yi asked politely with a smile.
"New inner disciple? Don't you even know about our famous execution hall?"
Zhang Zhi, a disciple of the Punishment Hall who was wearing a six-patterned Qingyun robe, looked at him arrogantly with a condescending look.
"Senior brother is really awesome, you can tell it at a glance."
Qin Yi asked with a smile, "Then please ask me, senior brother, was Qin Yi's house smashed by your execution hall?"
"Qin Yi? Oh, I remember, it's the leader of the outer sect, Qin Yi who was just promoted to the inner sect this year!"
Zhang Zhi hesitated for a moment and then remembered.
"Humph, so what? He was suspected of murdering three inner disciples. When we received the news, his house was ransacked."
"Excuse me, senior brother, do you have any evidence in the execution hall?" Qin Yi asked?
"Evidence? Hahaha..." Zhang Zhi suddenly burst out laughing, "We are working in the Criminal Hall and we need some **** evidence!"
"That means you have no evidence at all?" The smile on Qin Yi's face grew stronger.
"Nonsense! We don't need evidence at all."
"What a **** leader of the outer sect, he's nothing more than a waste. Even if our execution hall rides on top of him, he won't dare to say 'no'!"
Zhang Zhi said proudly.
Boom!
The door was opened, and Zhang Zhi's body flew out like a sandbag and hit the ground heavily.
The master at the sixth level of Qi refining stage was like a dead dog, vomiting blood all over his body and unable to move.
"Inner disciple Qin Yi comes to the execution hall to redress his grievances!"
Qin Yi stepped over the threshold with one foot, walked with his hands behind his back, and flew into the air step by step.
Wow!
In an instant, the entire execution hall was shaken.
Dozens of powerful auras rose up, like wolf smoke, like raging fire, boiling hot.
The huge torture hall was immediately filled with masters, each with a profound aura, and all of them were masters above the sixth level of Qi refining stage.
At the sixth level of Qi refining, he is already considered a master among the inner sect, but in the execution hall, this is the lowest threshold and the bottom level.
No one in the execution hall is lower than the sixth level of Qi refining stage.
"How brave you are, you bitch, you dare to break into the execution hall without permission, break into the door and injure our people!"
"Do you know that this is a capital crime? Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to apologize?"
Cheng Feng shouted harshly, the sound waves rolling like a surging tide.
This is a master at the eighth level of Qi refining stage, with powerful momentum and profound skills.
Bah!
Qin Yi stepped on Xing Zi Mi and arrived in an instant. He slapped Cheng Feng hard and flew away.
His body suddenly hit the wall, his whole body was embedded in it, and the surrounding walls were cracked inch by inch.
"How dare you hurt..."
Bah!
Another slap, straight to the point, whipped the speaker away.
"Dog..."
Bah!
"Big..."
Bah!
"You..."
Bah!
Anyone who opens his mouth in the torture hall will be whipped out by Qin Yi in an instant.
The masters of the execution hall were lying on the ground like dead dogs in the mud, with the sounds of wailing and screaming everywhere.
"Who else can't speak? It doesn't matter. I can teach him slowly!"
Qin Yi smiled lightly and slowly scanned the audience with cold eyes.
Suddenly, the remaining punishment hall disciples fell into silence, not to mention talking, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
Anyone who dares to be arrogant in front of him will be slapped away.
I’ll knock you down first, and then I’ll talk to you properly.
This is the truth of Qin Yi!
"It seems that you have learned how to speak, right?" Qin Yi asked.
A few people nodded quickly, like chickens pecking at rice, panicking and fearing for fear of offending the ruthless person in front of them.
"Very good, let me ask you now, who raided my house? Which of you was the instigator and who took the lead?" Qin Yi asked coldly.
I had just been promoted to the inner sect and assigned to a mansion. Within a few days of leaving, my house was smashed into pieces.
Moreover, it was still broad daylight, breaking in by force, directly breaking into the door.
In the Qingyang Sect, everything is respected by strength, and the strong are supreme!
If Qin Yilian can endure this kind of thing, then from now on, no one will dare to bully him.
Even for those bullies in school, the weaker you are, the more others will bully you.
What's more, this is the world of immortal cultivators, a world that relies entirely on fists to speak.
Qin Yi knows that he must show his dignity this time!
Otherwise, cats and dogs will dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of him from now on.
There was a disciple of the Punishment Hall, his face turned pale, and he pointed at his mouth with trembling fingers, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.
"Speak!" Qin Yi ordered.
"Yes, it's the deacon of our execution hall, boss Ji, senior brother Ji!" the man said fearfully.
"What is Mr. Ji?"
"Boss Ji!"
"What boss?"
"Boss Ji, Senior Brother Qin!"
After repeated repetitions from the other party, Qin Yi finally confirmed that the deacon of the execution hall was really called "Boss Ji"!
Hearing this name, Qin Yi couldn't help but think of the author who signed a contract with the same website as himself in his previous life, also named Boss Ji.
That person is either a broken man, a loser, or a eunuch.
Obviously his job is to write novels, but apart from having a face that looks exactly like Daniel Wu, he is basically useless.
"The deacons of the Punishment Hall are all great masters of the ninth level. They are rarely here during normal times, and the same is true for Senior Brother Ji." The man said cautiously.
"Then where is he now?" Qin Yi asked.
"I heard that he went to the Yanyu Tower in Muyang City to participate in the Dragon Conference."
Seeing Qin Yi's confused look, the man quickly explained: "The Dragon Conference is a grand gathering held by the inner disciples themselves. It is mainly a gathering of major forces."