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"Yes, your seal method is really mysterious, although it does not match my surname, but I have learned a lot from it, and it will be extremely important for my future martial intent condensation. ”

After cultivating for a while according to the method taught by Qin Yin, a flash of joy flashed on his face, and he looked at Qin Yin and continued:

"It's only a few days before the young dragon martial arts, you still have some finishing touches to do, I won't keep you, you will deal with it well after you return to the palace, don't be affected by some trivial things to affect your state of mind. Remember, the dragon martial arts show over the years is a great opportunity for some of the children of the side branches to stand out, and if you want to get ahead and avenge your father, you must seize this opportunity. ”

Qin Yin nodded, a confident look flashed in his eyes: "I also have this intention, I have been away from the palace for so long, and some things should be dealt with back." ”

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Great Xia Palace, Wu Pavilion.

Wu Pavilion stands in the direction of the north of the Great Xia Palace, nine feet nine feet high, made of steel as a whole, magnificent atmosphere, you can feel the unfathomable breath that comes from afar.

At this time, Qin Yin stood quietly in front of the gate of the Martial Pavilion, without the slightest impatience.

"Little Marquis, the pavilion master is waiting in the inner hall, please come with me. ”

After a while, a middle-aged man dressed as a guard walked out, with indescribable surprise on his face.

"Please lead the way. ”

Qin Yin was neither arrogant nor humble, nodded, and followed the guard into the martial pavilion where a fierce beast was entrenched here.

Most of the martial pavilions made of stainless steel are mainly straight lines, beams and columns, doors and windows all reveal an atmosphere, and there are no common patterns of carved moire in other palace buildings, so that all the people who enter this building can't help but have a feeling of insignificance.

Before he arrived at the White Tiger Hall, Qin Yin felt as if he had entered the attack range of a roaring beast that was about to pounce on him, and the hairs on his body stood upside down involuntarily, and his heart was beating in horror for no reason.

'The pavilion master of this martial pavilion is said to be the brother of my current highness, Prince Bian, who is a martial obsess, it is said that he has cultivated to the peak of the martial arts realm, and he is almost one step away from stepping into the legendary martial saint, and I have to deal with it carefully. ’

Qin Yin's heart sank, and while following the guard, he carefully reviewed the words he had prepared before, and after confirming that there were no loopholes, he turned the corner and came to a majestic hall - Zhongwu Hall.

"Little Marquis, the pavilion master is already inside, please come in. ”

The guard stood still in front of the Zhongwutang, his face was a little pale, he pointed at the Zhongwutang at the head, and nodded at Qin Yin.

"Good!"

Qin Yin nodded, stepped forward and pushed the door in, and what caught his eye was a white tiger with black stripes that was five or six zhang long and two zhang high, this white tiger landed on all fours, and the tiger's eyes were shining, although he did not make a sound, but a surging killing intent instantly enveloped Qin Yin.

Qin Yin only felt that in an instant, he felt as if he was on the battlefield, and earth-shattering shouts of killing came from all directions.

"It's so strong!"

Qin Yin was surprised in his heart, the white tiger in front of him was just a dead thing, but this momentum was so strong, and even made him fantasize about how strong this white tiger was before his death, at least it would not be inferior to the red-robed old eunuch guarding under the black tower.

'Taixuan Root Seal!'

With the last experience under the Black Tower, Qin Yin was not afraid of the illusion that suddenly appeared at this time, but stabilized his mind very calmly, and then took out a mysterious handprint in his consciousness.

The next moment, just like the last time the heavy groan sounded in Qin Yin's mind, the illusion around him dissipated in an instant like a bursting bubble, and what caught Qin Yin's eyes was a middle-aged strong man wearing a white robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Qin Mu, Prince Bian of Great Xia!

Qin Mu, the prince of Bian, who is known as the martial idiot of Great Xia!

Prince Bian's strength is extremely strong, reaching the peak of the martial arts level, and he can almost step into the legendary martial saint realm and become a legendary figure, but after all, Qin Yin is not him a few months ago, in just a few months, Qin Yin's horizons have broadened a lot, although Prince Bian's strength is something that Qin Yin can only look up to at present, but compared with the Wei Wang he saw in the Imperial Palace, there is still a certain gap.

If Prince Bian is an erupting volcano, majestic and imposing, then King Wei is a deep sea, when he is calm, he is like an ordinary little old man, and he can't see a trace of the momentum of a martial saint, but once he erupts, it will definitely be stormy and ruined, even if a hundred Prince Bian combined, he will not be his opponent!

"You are Qin Yin, Qin Wushuang's son?"

Prince Bian looked at Qin Yin carefully, his face was calm, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly said.

"Back to the prince, my ancestor is Qin Wushuang. Qin Yin's face was not shocked, and he said calmly.

A flash of praise flashed on Prince Bian's face, and he looked at Qin Yin carefully, and then said: "Well, he reached the peak martial artist level before he was a minor, and he was one step away from reversing the innate and reaching a higher level, although he was not a top genius among the younger generation, he was also very good, and he did not lose Qin Wushuang's face." ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince is familiar with his father?" From Prince Bian's words, Qin Yin keenly caught a trace of information, with a touch of surprise on his face.

Prince Bian glanced at Qin Yin inexplicably, shook his head, and asked Qin Yin, "Qin Wushuang, the most promising genius in the empire in the past twenty years." Okay, you just said that you are going to turn in an exercise, what level is it?"

"Prefecture-level inferior products. Qin Yin saw that Prince Bian didn't seem to want to say more, so he didn't ask.

"What, prefecture-level inferior? Are you sure?" Prince Bian was taken aback, before he just came to receive the son of the Wushuang Marquis who was said to have advanced by leaps and bounds in the recent period of time, he originally thought that what he could hand in was only a yellow-level exercise, at most the Xuan-level lower grade was considered to be the top of the sky, but he didn't expect that Qin Yin was actually a ground-level lower grade as soon as he opened his mouth, which made him, the pavilion master in charge of the Martial Pavilion, extremely surprised, not surprised by the ground-level inferior exercises, but surprised that Qin Yin, who was originally just a broken household, was able to submit a ground-level exercise！