"This guest, I'm so sorry, our teahouse will change its course tomorrow...", a guy heard it and walked over and said.

"What do you want to change?" Qin Yiyuan asked.

"Restaurant. The guy said.

"Such a city is just a teahouse for you, and you give up this kind of work where no one is robbing business, and go to grab business with others?" Qin Yiyuan said.

"I'm sorry. The man bowed in response.

"Well, you go. Qin Yiyuan sighed,

"Why don't we go and see the refining performance? I wanted to look at it last time, but it didn't happen. Yun Yun said.

"It's okay, I just don't know where it is. Qin Yiyuan said.

"There's here. The guy who had just retreated came back when he heard the sound, and as he spoke, he took out a jade slip and put it on the table.

"Thank you. Yun Yun said.

According to Yu Jian's guidance, the two came to a palatial hall.

"It's been two years since the refining show started, and the two of you can only wait for the next one. After entering the main hall and asking about it, an elegant man said.

"When is the next one?" Qin Yiyuan asked.

"Seventy years later. The man said.

"Forget it, stand on the roof in a daze for a hundred years. Yun Yun said disappointedly.

"What kind of strange thing are you talking about?" Qin Yiyuan frowned.

"Uh... If you don't care about the missing two years, you can make up the ticket now. The man said.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just watch the fun. Yun Yun said, taking out her only low-grade Holy Spirit Stone.

After Qin Yiyuan also made up the ticket, the two entered the venue where the refining instrument was performed and found a place to sit down.

This refiner performed very well, but unfortunately not many people came to see it, probably because the monks in this city are not very fond of this.

More than sixty years later, before the refining was over, Qin Yiyuan received the news that the ruins were about to be opened.

"Serious business is coming, why don't I go first?" Qin Yiyuan asked as he looked at Yun Yun.

"No, it turns out that the refining performance is so boring, I really don't know why Yuan Tianqi likes it. Yun Yun muttered and stood up.

"Is Yuan Tianqi your former friend?" Qin Yiyuan asked.

"Well, friend. Yun Yun hesitated for a moment and nodded.

After that, she followed Qin Yiyuan to meet a second-order saint.

"You only have a second-order saint, but you want to challenge the third-order saint disciple of the Holy King Palace?" Yun Yun wondered.

"You're Yun Yun, right? Didn't Brother Yiyuan make this clear to you?" said the Second Order Saint.

"The ruins that he sent out the news have actually been controlled by him, and it is no problem for the formation there to suppress a third-order saint. Qin Yiyuan explained.

"Oh, is the big disciple here alone?" Yun Yun asked.

"I brought more than a dozen junior disciples, all of whom were first-order saints. The Second Order Saint said.

"Looks like you've got a win. Yun Yun said.

"Well, I'll wait until tomorrow to open the ruins. The Second Order Saint looked at a mountain in front of him and said.

"The entrance is on the mountain?" Yun Yun asked.

"This mountain is the entrance. The Second Order Saint said.

"Okay. Yun Yun responded.

The next day, tens of thousands of pseudo-saint-level monks, more than forty saint-level monks, and countless low-level monks came here.

Most of them came from other worlds, just to have a chance to advance.

The second-order saint who was hiding in the shadows saw that they were impatient, so he opened the ruins with a jade slip.

Suddenly, a curtain of light rushed down from the top of the mountain like a waterfall.

After all the monks entered the ruins, Yun Yun and the others came to the ruins through the light curtain.

Not to mention the treasures, there is not even a complete building, just a broken array and piles of ruins that shackle all the monks.

"Let go of all the monks who have no connection with the Holy King's Temple. Yun Yun suggested.

"No, once the protective array is opened, the disciples of the Holy King's Hall will also wait for an opportunity to escape. The Second Order Saint shook his head and said.

"Think about your hatred for the Temple of the Holy King. Qin Yiyuan patted Yun Yun on the shoulder and said.

In the next instant, the second-order saint activated the attack means within the protective array.

I saw that after a light pattern erupted from within the protection array, almost all the monks were suppressed for cultivation, and only the third-order saint was left with nearly half of his cultivation.

"Alright, let's go in and deal with that third-order saint. Yun Yun said.

However, the second-order saint didn't listen to Yun Yun at all, and he insisted on opening another means of attack.

"You!" Yun Yun glared at the second-order saint helplessly, because the defensive ability of this protective array was at the level of a fifth- or sixth-order saint.

Moreover, Qin Yiyuan stopped her at the next moment, and waved his hand to signal her not to mess around.

This time, colorful rain fell in the protective array, and except for the third-order saint, every monk who was hit by the raindrops withered into powder in an instant.

That third-order saint was not much better, because he had to suppress the erosion of colored raindrops, he now only had about thirty percent of his strength left.

At this time, the second-order saint opened the protective array.

"Do you remember me?" the second-order saint roared as he looked at the embarrassed third-order saint.

"You're the son of that coward?hahaha, you're more right than your father is a coward!" the Third-Order Saint laughed wildly.

Hearing this, the second-order saint bloomed and rushed forward and swung his fist, but the third-order saint easily dodged and kicked him to the ground.

"Waste, I can defeat you with one percent of my strength!" the third-order saint sneered.

Hearing this, the enraged Second-Order Saint stood up and punched again.

This time, the third-order saint-ichi grabbed his fist and folded the second-order saint's arm in half with his other hand.

The second-order saint was originally a cowardly character, but he was not cowardly this time, even if he was obviously defeated, he did not call Qin Yiyuan to help.

He wanted to prove that he was not a coward, and he wanted to defeat the Third Order Saint with his own hands.

Ignoring the sharp pain in his arm, he punched the third-order saint in the face with his remaining hand, causing him to step back unsteadily and spit out a few teeth.

Then, he chose to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and flew up and kicked the third-order saint's chin.

Seeing this, the third-order saint sneered and flashed a holy mang, and slapped the second-order saint's kick back with one palm.

At the same time, he also threw several punches in succession, attacking the head of the second-order saint.

At the critical moment, Qin Yiyuan used the truth of time to stabilize the speed of the second-order saint and the third-order saint on the same line, causing the second-order saint to stagger and dodge the fist of the third-order saint.

"You'll never be able to do it alone! because you're a coward!" roared the Third Order Saint.

The second-order saint didn't pay attention to the third-order saint, he took out a low-grade holy spirit weapon long sword and attacked it.

In this regard, the third-order saint also took out a medium-grade holy spirit weapon knife.

Facing the slash of the second-order saint, he carried the sword and followed the slash of the second-order saint, and cut the long sword of the second-order saint into two at once.

After glancing at the remnant sword in his hand in disbelief, the second-order lost his mind and stabbed it into the neck of the third-order saint with it.

Seeing this, the third-order saint monster laughed, and turned his knife and slashed at the wrist of the second-order saint.