"Juncheng is the capital of the Jun Dynasty. If it were me, I would definitely stay in Juncheng."
Standing in the void, Qin Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and from the space ring, he took out another invisibility pill and swallowed it in.
On the way to Juncheng, he swallowed the invisibility pill all the way, just because he was afraid of accidentally encountering the Wuzun of Qian Dynasty.
Now when he comes to Jundu, Wuzun of the Qian Dynasty is more likely to be here, and he needs to be hidden at any time.
Lowering the altitude, Qin Ming flew around Juncheng.
Suddenly, a powerful breath was sensed by Qin Ming.
"Sure enough, Juncheng really has a strong Wu Zun." Qin Ming raised a smile on his eyebrows.
Flew towards the breath, two more breaths were sensed by him.
"Three breaths."
He closed his eyes, used his talents and magical powers, his heavenly eyes, and followed the direction of his breath. Soon, in a hall, he found three martial arts of the Qian Dynasty.
Sitting cross-legged, they seemed to be practicing.
"Strange, even if it's cultivation, it shouldn't be in the same hall?" With his head down, Qin Ming didn't understand. What's the matter with these three martial arts? Don't you know that martial arts practice together will affect the efficiency of cultivation ?
Martial artist training needs to absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and in a room, if several martial artists practice at the same time, they will inevitably rob each other of the aura in the air.
"Something's wrong!" Qin Ming murmured, and looked at the three of them carefully, and found nothing unusual.
He looked carefully in the hall again, because he always felt something was wrong, so he looked very carefully.
"This is." He saw a little clue where the three of them sat cross-legged.
Qin Ming used his "eyes of the sky" to see through the stone slab where the three of them sat cross-legged. A narrow passage appeared in front of him. His eyes continued to extend. At the end of the passage was a secret room in which an old man was being restrained by an iron chain.
"That iron chain is something wrong!" After calming his mind, Qin Ming carefully observed the iron chain, and he finally recognized it, forbidden the magic iron.
"Why does this continent have forbidden spirit magic iron?" Qin Ming's mind was full of doubts.
Shadows have spread throughout the Daxia Dynasty, and he has also formed an alliance with the Daxia Dynasty imperial family. He still knows the basic information of this continent, but he has never seen any news about the Forbidden Spirit Demon Iron. You know, this kind of precious metal is rare even in Yuan Continent. How could it appear in Qian Continent?
Spirit-forbidden magic iron is extremely precious. It can confine the martial artist's power and aura, making the warrior an ordinary person. It can be said that this kind of magic iron is the best tool for imprisoning the warrior.
Shaking his head, Qin Ming put aside the doubts in his heart and looked at the old man.
"The Wu Zun of the Jun Dynasty, the one who surrendered." Qin Ming was a little surprised when he recognized the old man. He always thought that the old man had already taken refuge in the Qian Dynasty, but he did not expect that he would be locked here.
Obviously, either the Qian Dynasty did not believe him at all, or the intelligence was wrong, the old man did not surrender at all, but was captured by a miss.
"Save him again." Qin Ming made a decision in his heart. No matter what the reason, the Qian Dynasty imprisoned the old man and he rescued the old man. There was nothing wrong with it.
The most important thing is that, according to Qin Ming's judgment, even if he was accidentally discovered whereabouts, after he took the forbidden pill, the three martial arts would definitely not be able to keep him. That being the case, what is Qin Ming worried about.
"However, there are three Wu Zun guards, how can I rescue it?" Qin Ming touched his head in distress, and began to think seriously.
