The First Tyrant of Daxia

His voice exploded on the spot, with unparalleled domineering power, rolling away.

Abbot Jingyi, who was in the middle of a peak duel with Elder Feng, was furious and shouted angrily, “How dare you?!”

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yun laughed wildly, as if he had heard some joke.

"You old thing, you can touch Li Youwei? But you won't allow me to chop off your disciple?"

"Who do you think you are to talk to me?"

"If I want to kill someone, even the Golden Immortal can't stop me!"

Master Jingyi pushed Old Feng back half a meter with his sword and scolded him, "Li Youwei is our disciple. I can teach her a lesson if I want to. What does it have to do with you?"

"Don't force me!"

Qin Yun sneered: "What if I force you?"

"I will count to three. If you don't surrender, I will kill your disciples one by one!"

"You!" Jing Yi was so angry that he was almost injured by Feng again.

"three!"

Qin Yun roared, extremely powerful.

"No, no!"

"Master, save me!"

"My disciple doesn't want to die yet." The four nuns turned pale with fear.

Jing gritted her teeth and struggled in the fierce confrontation.

"Two!" Qin Yun's tone suddenly became heavier, and a murderous aura seemed to burst out of his eyes!

The battle in the sky still does not stop.

Qin Yun's face turned grim, and he pretended to wipe Ci Yu's neck.

The three nuns shouted in horror: “No!!”

At this moment, Jingyi was completely panicked.

At the critical moment, he shouted, "Stop!"

Then she dropped her sword with a clang, staggered to the ground, and stared at Qin Yun.

Old Feng did not pursue the victory, but just watched Abbess Jingyi vigilantly to prevent her from suddenly attacking and hurting anyone.

Qin Yun stopped the long knife in his hand, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He would not kill anyone, but if he could not calm down just now, he would use more extreme means.

"If you dare to hurt my disciple, I will fight you to death!" She said with gritted teeth.

Hearing this, many Jinyiwei collectively stepped forward with unfriendly looks. No one could threaten Qin Yun in front of them.

"Ah."

Qin Yun sneered: "You old nun, you must have been hurt by a man, that's why you are so arrogant."

"If it weren't for Li Youwei's sake, I would break your bones at any time."

Hearing this, Jingyi's palms were so veiny that they exposed blue veins and made noises from pinching.

He roared: "Emperor, don't go too far!!"

Qin Yun's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, what a Nun Miejue, it seems that she has really been hurt by a man. Could it be that she is the woman that old man Zhibai hurt back then?

I can't see her face clearly, and I don't know her age.

The next second, he put away the knife.

He glanced at her calmly: "My excessiveness is still to come!"

"I will slowly settle the accounts with you one by one. You are so arrogant in front of me, so how can you be so arrogant in front of others?"

"Humph!"

"Capture him, throw him into the prison, and wait for your punishment!"

"Yes!" The Jinyiwei roared, feeling a great sense of satisfaction.

Damn Qingping Temple, when it meets Your Majesty, it will still be obedient and honest.

Jing gritted her teeth, extremely angry, but she had no way to deal with Qin Yun, and she did not dare to fight to the death.

"Go away!"

"I can walk by myself!"

She cursed Mr. Feng angrily, her arrogance still as strong as ever.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Qin Yun's eyes. If she dared to scold Old Feng, she would definitely pay the price!

In this way, a group of nuns were taken to the palace prison.

At Xuanwu Gate, the bustling crowd dispersed, as if nothing had ever happened.

At the same time, none of the nuns surrounding Wanbaozhai were spared and were all taken to the Tianlao.

Qin Yun quickly gave the order, asking the cabinet to issue a decree to publicize the incident at Qingping Temple as a warning to others!

Jingyi and the other nuns were imprisoned separately.

Two hours later.

Li Youwei, who fainted again after returning to the palace, woke up and kept calling for her master, her face pale with fear.

Ignoring Murong Shunhua's dissuasion.

She rushed out from the couch, barefoot and without shoes, and kept looking for Qin Yun.

There was a large group of eunuchs and palace maids following her, but they couldn't stop her.

After some searching, she rushed to the imperial study.

In a hurry, he pushed the door open and walked in.

He rushed to Qin Yun, tears welling in his eyes, and choked up, "Your Majesty, it's all my fault!"

"Please let my master go."

"She did it for my own good, fearing that I would be cheated outside."

"Please, for the sake of that meridian-tonifying pill, don't kill them!"

Her innocent face was filled with pleading.

Qin Yun's heart suddenly tightened, and he frowned and said, "Get up."

"If your majesty doesn't agree to my request, I will kneel down forever!"

Qin Yun smiled bitterly and held up her shoulders with his hands: "Who told you that I was going to kill them?"

"Your senior sisters are temporarily sealed in the Sichun Palace. They are well fed and well-drinked, and there is no abuse at all."

"Then where is my master?" Li Youwei's pale face was as flustered as a child.

Qin Yun scratched his head, feeling quite troubled.

"She is in the prison. I plan to let her calm down for two days before discussing this matter."

"In short, I want you to return to Qingping Temple without any punishment."

Li Youwei burst into tears: "Your Majesty, it's really okay, my master is just angry temporarily."

"Can you let her go?"

At this time, Tong Wei and others also rushed to the imperial study. Seeing this scene, they all frowned and couldn't bear it.

Qin Yun thought for a moment and said, "Well, I will accompany you to the Heavenly Prison."

"If she is willing to admit her mistake, I will let her go."

"But if she continues to be so arrogant, I will keep her locked up until she lets go!"

Li Youwei didn't care about so many things at this time. She just wanted to see her master as soon as possible and kowtow to her to admit her mistake.

"well!"

"Your Majesty, it's our fault. We offended Your Majesty. I will talk to Master and I will do anything as long as you don't kill her!"

Qin Yun sighed, feeling extremely distressed.

He helped her up: "What does it have to do with you? You are my honored guest!"

"Put on your shoes and let's go."

On the side, Murong Shunhua handed over a pair of embroidered shoes and said gently, "Don't be afraid, His Majesty will not hurt your master."

"We just want to protect you. After all, we were the ones who hurt you."

A hint of tenderness and guilt appeared in her usually calm almond-shaped eyes.

Li Youwei didn't care about the dust on her feet and put on her shoes quickly because she was too nervous and too scared. She was also afraid that Qin Yun would get angry and kill someone.

She was also afraid that her master would no longer care about her and expel her.

"well!"

"Your Majesty, let's go." Her eyes were filled with tears and she was extremely anxious. Her nature was kind, comparable to that of a child.

Qin Yun pursed his lips and walked ahead.

"Go open the prison!"

"Yes!"

Except for Murong Shunhua who was pregnant, all the people in the group came to the deserted and gloomy sky prison.

As soon as she arrived here, Li Youwei couldn't stop crying and felt extremely guilty.

"master!"

"master!"

Following the lead of the imperial guards, they arrived at the deepest and largest cell in the Sky Prison.

The abbot of Jingyi Temple in white clothes is meditating inside. His face cannot be seen, but one can feel the coldness in his face!

Li Youwei rushed over, tears streaming down her face.

"Master, my disciple is not well!"

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"Let's go... I am willing to accept the punishment and will never dare to disobey you again."