The villain: the memory is exposed, making the empress cry for forgiveness

Or maybe there were other reasons that caused the spirit boat to fall and everyone to die.

林渊不得而知，可逝者已矣，再哀叹首ヘ发;于，群*9?8EUR0？2ュ[email protected]?8ヘ5?6也只是徒增伤悲。

He took a deep breath, dug a huge pit on the spot, and buried the wreckage of the spirit boat and everyone's bones on the spot.

Then, he chopped off a towering ancient tree and carved a tombstone here.

After doing these things, Lin Yuan stood in front of the tombstone, bowed his head and mourned for the dead for a moment, before calling out Yujian.

"You may rest in peace, this time Qin Dynasty..."

He soared into the sky with his sword and headed towards the west, leaving behind a melodious voice.

"Only by me."

Chapter 121 The Sick Man of the Eastern Desolation

Kowloon is heading towards the sky, and the screens on the copper coffin are also switching rapidly one after another.

A full ten days and nights passed, and Lin Yuan passed through many city checkpoints and headed for his destination after going through wind and rain.

Finally, the day before the start of the war, they arrived at the imperial capital of the Qi Dynasty in time.

Login.

Known as the capital of the gods, this is the largest and most prosperous city in the Great Qi Empire.

The area of ​​the city alone is more than three times larger than the Bauhinia City.

Not to mention its momentum.

Bauhinia City, the imperial capital of the Qin Dynasty, simply cannot be compared with it on the same level.

In fact, along the way, Lin Yuan has already been shocked a lot.

He showed the invitation to the city guards, and walked into Luojing under his strange gaze.

The buildings that catch the eye are all extremely grand and luxurious, even if they are just civilian houses, they are all covered with glazed tiles.

There are luxurious golden lights shining everywhere, dazzling and magnificent.

But the air in Luo Jing was filled with a distinct chill.

It's not because the climate here is colder than that of the Qin Dynasty.

It's because it is bordered by the Sword Spirit Sanctuary in the Eastern Desolation and Western Regions, and influenced by it, there are many more sword cultivators in the Qi Dynasty than in other dynasties.

It was a cold and chilling sword aura that surrounded the entire capital, making people feel awe involuntarily.

This is the most fringe of Kyoto, but the Xiran crowd is still flowing.

The monks from the six countries dressed in various costumes traveled freely in the city.

Almost everyone has a breath of spiritual pressure above the Xuanling Realm, and there are even quite a few monks in the Realm of the Spiritual Realm.

Finding one at random and putting it in Qingmen is enough to enter the Tianbang.

These people are obviously monks from the other six countries, and they traveled all the way to the Qi country to visit the Taixuan Seven Kingdoms ranking event.

Seeing such a huge difference, Lin Yuan couldn't help feeling a touch of emotion on his face.

Only now did he have the most obvious understanding of the status of the Qin Dynasty in the Taixuan Sanctuary.

In terms of spiritual power alone, the gap with the other six countries is not so big.

It is also inevitable that the Qin Dynasty will be regarded as the land of barbarians in the East by monks from the other six countries.

It was now approaching evening, and under the notification of the city guards, Lin Yuan learned that the opening ceremony of the seven-nation ranking event was being held in the sword nest in the center of the imperial city.

The seven-nation ranking will officially begin tomorrow morning.

He didn't dare to stop, for fear that he would be late and lose the qualification for the competition, so he rushed forward all the way to the Luojing Center.

A very iconic building quickly comes into view.

This is Sword Nest.

A huge building covered by a gray sword net composed of thousands of spiritual swords.

The appearance looks like a bird's nest made of branches, like a huge cradle.

Tens of thousands of flying swords danced recklessly in the air as if they were spiritual, making sword howls piercing the sky and surrounding the entire sword nest.

这座建筑带着无与伦比的震撼力，让人只看一眼便会顿觉其不可思议，惊叹首ヘ发;于，群*9?8EUR0？2ュ[email protected]?8ヘ5?6其巧夺天工。

At this moment, in front of the sword nest, there is a dense crowd surrounding it, and it is completely blocked.

They are all spectators who have not obtained the qualification to enter the arena and can only be unwilling to wander around the periphery of the Sword Nest. They linger here and do not want to leave.

Lin Yuan quickly squeezed into the crowd, rushed to the entrance of the Sword Nest Center, and was stopped by several monks from the Qi Kingdom.

"Stop and show your ticket."

One of the monks from the Qi Kingdom took a step forward and said lazily.

"I'm not a spectator, I'm a contestant of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Lin Yuan took out the invitation to join the war from his bosom, and the speed of his speech sounded a little hasty.

As soon as the invitation card with the imperial seal of the Qin Dynasty came out, the eyes of several monks from the Qi Kingdom froze in disbelief.

They took the invitation card from Lin Yuan's hands like they were grabbing something, and couldn't wait to open it.

After seeing clearly the words on it and the mark that belonged exclusively to Fencang Flame Valley, each of them showed extremely strange expressions on their faces.

"It's really a monk from the Qin Dynasty?"

All the monks of Qi State looked at Lin Yuan, and then they began to look at his whole body.

A head of black hair has been blown by the wind and is extremely messy, covered with dust.

The face also looked very haggard, but those eyes were still piercing.

The clothes are plain and unpretentious, covered with wind, frost, rain and dew.

With this appearance, it is obvious that he came all the way here, and he almost missed this ranking event.

"The monks from the other six countries arrived one after another half a month ago, why did you, Qin Chao, come now?" a monk asked.

"Yeah, we all thought you Qin Chao couldn't bear the humiliation and didn't want to come. We didn't expect to come at this time."

"This Qin Dynasty is really broken." Another monk from the Qi Kingdom said in a playful tone.

"What nonsense are you talking to this Qin Dynasty monk?"

One of the monks from the Qi Kingdom, who seemed to be the oldest, spoke with disdain, and shouted at Lin Yuan indifferently.

"If you want to go in, go in quickly. It is estimated that the Reiatsu test is about to take place. If you are later, you will really lose the qualification. What about the other contestants?"

"No, I'm the only one." Lin Yuan shook his head.

"What? Just you?"

When everyone heard the words, their expressions were a little unbelievable, but they quickly became relieved.

The monks of the Taixuan Six Kingdoms all know that in the previous rankings of the Seven Kingdoms, the monks of the Qin Dynasty are simply a joke.

Every time, he was abused by monks from the other six countries until he lost his dignity and returned humiliated.

Every time I participate in the ranking of the seven countries, I come to bear the humiliation and ridicule of the monks of the other six countries.

The monks of the Qin Dynasty have long been dubbed the "Sick Man of the Eastern Desolation".

If it were them, even if they could come, they would not be willing to come here and lose their dignity.

So it is normal that no one came from Qin Dynasty.

"There were originally ten people, but something happened on the way, and I was the only one left."

Lin Yuan's face was calm: "Let me in."

Several Qi Guo monks took a final look at Lin Yuan, stepped aside one by one, and pouted inward.

"Go in by yourself."

They knew that this Qin Dynasty monk came here just for a formality, and they didn't even bother to arrange to lead the way.

Lin Yuan took back the invitation card and walked into the long and narrow passage at the entrance of the Sword Nest.

The brightness of the picture changed from light to dark, and finally became bright again with the sound of not too long footsteps.

As soon as he entered the interior of the sword nest, the bustling atmosphere had already hit his face, making Lin Yuan stop for a while.

Standing outside the sword nest just now, he has not been able to personally appreciate how huge the area it occupies.

Now that he entered the Sword Nest, Lin Yuan realized that the arena was so huge that it had exceeded his imagination.

Except for the huge main battle platform with a radius of a thousand meters in the center of the arena, and the surrounding large and small secondary battle platforms.

At a glance, there are dense crowds all around.

Infinity, boundless.

From a rough look, the number is no less than a million.

In addition to those full auditoriums, even the high altitudes are already packed with people.

Countless people stood on all kinds of magic weapons and flew back and forth over the sword nest.

The crowds were so dense that they flew through the sky.

With such an atmosphere and such a scale, it can only be said that it is the most grand event of the Seven Kingdoms in Taixuan Sanctuary.

Looking around the auditorium, there is a flag flying in front of each seat.

Behind each flag, there are contestants and entourages from the six countries, all sitting on the seats, and there is no empty seat.

Everyone's face is full of excitement and excitement.

But Lin Yuan looked around for a whole week, but he couldn't find Qin Chao's flag logo and seats in the auditorium.

Those who occupy the most seats in the entire area are monks from the Qi Kingdom who wear all sword robes.

At a glance, there are hundreds of thousands of them, accounting for almost a quarter of the positions.

The rest are monks dressed in the costumes of other five countries.

There wasn't even a Qin Dynasty monk in sight, even a seat belonging to the Qin Dynasty, and the atmosphere was extremely miserable.

Outside the copper coffin, the elders of the Great Qin Dynasty also frowned in displeasure when they saw this scene, blowing their beards and staring with anger.

It was obviously a grand event for the ranking of the seven nations, but there wasn't even a single seat belonging to the Qin Dynasty on the field.

This is an insult to Qin Chao's naked weakness, and there is no contempt for Qin Chao.

For them, the founding fathers of the Great Qin Dynasty, their love and support for the Qin Dynasty, as well as their deep patriotic feelings, surpassed anyone in this world.

So when they saw this scene in the memory of the young Emperor Qing, they simply couldn't bear the humiliation that Qin Chao had suffered.

Even if these things are facts that have already happened in previous years.

Lin Yuan in the picture, seeing these scenes, also clenched his fists.

Even though he had heard what Qin Zhimu said, he had had a vision similar to the scene in front of him.

In the grand arena that was full of seats, there were dense crowds of monks from the six countries, cheering and cheering for the competitors from their own countries.

However, in the Qin Dynasty, no one cares about it, just like a pool of stagnant water.

Such a picture, just a little bit of anticipation in the heart, can already feel this kind of misery and sadness.

The other six countries participated in this world-renowned grand meeting, aiming to learn from the strength of their disciples.

Show off the demeanor of the younger generation of monks and show off the country's prestige.

But Qin Chao, every time it seems that he just came to this grand event just to be teased by others, just to make up a number.

In the previous ranking battles, the disciples of Tianjiao from the most powerful sect of the Qin Dynasty, no matter which country they met, ended in defeat.

The only difference is that it was either a disastrous defeat, or it could save a little face, and the defeat was not so ugly.

Every time, the monks of the Qin Dynasty were treated as a joke by the monks of the other six countries.

Every time, he has to bear the ridicule and ridicule of the other six countries, from monks to civilians.

In Lin Yuan's heart, he already regarded himself as a real Qin Dynasty monk.