The former military government was specially used to punish generals who violated disciplines, and the deepest level was a prison with minor punishments. Various restrictions were densely covered, and the small prisons imposed spatial restrictions on each other. They were at least 108,000 miles apart.
, no matter how much you yell, cry, or make a fuss, you won't be able to hear the slightest movement from the neighbors next door, let alone have any social contact with other prisoners.
In the bloody prison, there is a twelve-foot-tall body, made entirely of metal, with a burly heavy armor, and a large shield fighting puppet, walking on blood clouds, patrolling back and forth. These puppets only obey the warden of this prison.
Apart from these two people, no one can give them any orders.
People may practice favoritism and malpractice, but puppets will never do so.
The ultimate instruction at the core of these puppets is - once a foreign enemy invades, once the enemy is too powerful and cannot resist, then directly kill all the prisoners in the prison!
Yao Yi sat cross-legged in a small prison. This prison was extremely vast. The space prohibition law expanded this prison to more than trillions of miles wide, but the prison that allowed him to stay was only enough. He was sitting cross-legged.
Sit on the ground and stretch out your hand at will, and your fingers can touch the four walls of the prison.
And this narrow prison is surprisingly high. Looking up, this long and slender prison is at least ten miles high. A weak metamagnetic force field fills the prison, and there are drops of cold and biting ice on the roof of the prison.
The Tianyin Xuanshui is constantly dripping. Under the drag of this small magnetic force field, the small Tianyin Xuanshui tears the air and makes a "chichi" sound, like a flying poisonous snake, fiercely
It hit Yaoyi on the neck.
Every time the icy water droplets hit, Yaoyi shivered with cold and had goosebumps all over his body.
The restrictions in the prison have restricted Yao Yi's magic power and banned all his magical powers and spells. Every drop of Tianyin Xuanshui is very heavy. If it drips like this for many years, the so-called "water droplets penetrate the stone", even if it is a steel frame,
They will also be shattered to pieces by the 'water drop torture' which is feminine in nature and extremely corrosive.
Yao Yi silently counted in his heart, calculating when the next drop of water would arrive.
But the person who designed this set of water drop torture is simply a bastard. The frequency of Tian Yin Xuan water dripping is completely random and completely chaotic. The last time water droplets fell on Yaoyi, it took a quarter of an hour. The last time water droplets fell,
It took a cup of tea, but this time, Yaoyi had just counted a hundred in his heart when three consecutive drops of cold and biting water hit his neck.
Yaoyi's body swayed, his head tilted forward, and his forehead almost hit the cell door.
He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Yao Xin, haha, you wait, you wait, we... will care about it slowly in this life!"
He punched the wall hard, and all magic power was banned. His punch was weak and weak, and it could not even trigger the forbidden magic on the wall, and no sound could be made. He hissed: "
Yaoxin, just wait for me, you don’t have much time left in this life, you don’t have much time left…”
He opened his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and wisps of fierce light flickered.
The door to the prison area on the upper level of this heavy prison suddenly opened. With the low thunder, the billions of fighting puppets in this heavy prison area all raised their heads. On their thick masks, twelve
The blood-colored divine light flashed in the symmetrically arranged eye holes, and the extremely thin blood light tore through the void, locking the door that was being "rumblingly" opened.
The former warden of the military prison walked alone into this heavy prison area.
Countless fighting puppets lowered their heads in unison, saluted the warden, and then took matters into their own hands, continuing to cruise along a constant trajectory. They were tall and thin, with slightly blackened skin and a strange oily blood color on their lips, as if just now
Warden Wu Cheng, who had eaten people, swayed and came straight to Yaoyi's prison.
"You?" Yaoyi stood up slowly. The dark cell door in front of him turned into a transparent crystal. Through the thick cell door, he smiled strangely at Wu Cheng: "Dian
Mr. Warden, what do you want to say? Well, could it be that my elder brother had a kind heart and asked you to let me out?"
Wu Cheng pressed his right hand on the cell door.
The cell door flashed slightly and disappeared.
Yao Yi was dumbfounded. Deep in his eyebrows, a bit of blood flickered slightly. Then, he laughed and stretched out his hand towards Wu Cheng very affectionately: "So, you are too.
I, really, when I think about it, I’m horrified that I don’t even know how terrifying my supernatural powers and abilities are… It turns out that you are me too!”
Wu Cheng's eyebrows opened, and deep in his eyes, the same bit of blood flickered slightly.
He said softly: "Of course, you are me, and I am you. We are one, but we are forced to separate due to some external factors. One day, you, me, and many of us will eventually be reunited as one."
Yao Yi grinned: "Who makes the decision?"
Wu Cheng also smiled: "Everyone depends on their own means?"
The two of them laughed together, blood suddenly flashed in their vertical eyes, and with a fierce look on their faces, they punched each other hard in the chest. However, Yaoyi's magic power was still banned, so his punch failed to hurt a single hair of Wu Cheng.
, and Wu Cheng's punch made Yaoyi's sternum dent, blood spurted out of his seven orifices, and his head hit the wall behind him, clinging to the wall like a piece of mud, and he could not recover for a long time.
Wu Cheng said calmly: "Come out, something big has happened outside."
In the prison, layers of terrifying forbidden laws slowly faded away, and the magic power in Yaoyi's body became more and more active. An ancient ring on his finger flashed, and a large amount of imperial money flew out, "Clang Clang Clang"
It exploded directly into pieces. Rolling spiritual energy poured into his body, and his broken ribs and shattered internal organs were restored to their original state in an instant.
After swallowing the Tao Yun Spirit Machine that the emperor's money had turned into in one gulp, Yaoyi stood up and said in a cold voice: "What's the big deal? My father is dead?"
Wu Cheng looked at Yao Yi in shock: "Huh? Is there a flaw in the forbidden law of this prison? You can still receive news from the outside world? Or maybe it's the other 'myself' you have hooked up with, and they are sending it to you through telepathy.
Did you send a message?"
Yao Yi's eyes widened: "Huh?"
Wu Cheng nodded slowly: "You are right. Your father, the Great Heavenly Lord, is really dead. His Majesty ordered your eldest brother, Yao Xin, to take over the position of the Great Heavenly Lord. He has already lit up
I took the soldiers and horses from the former military mansion and went to Tiemenguan to avenge Mahatma."
Yao Yi's face suddenly darkened.
Has Yaoxin taken over?
He hissed: "Why? Just because he is a direct descendant?"
Wu Cheng said calmly: "Of course, just because he is the legitimate son... Your Majesty is the most important person in etiquette and rules. Yaoxin is the eldest son. Unless he does something treasonous and violates the laws of heaven, he will not be the Great Heavenly King.
, he must inherit it.”
Yao Yi narrowed his eyes: "Treason? Violate the laws of heaven? No, it's not allowed!"
Wu Cheng smiled and pointed towards Yaoyi: "You don't need to think too much, there is an opportunity here, it depends on your method. I, 'we', don't have a suitable channel to go directly to His Majesty, so just look
You...well, do you know the Eight Scenery Baohua Lantern and the Chiyuan Demon Relic?"
Yaoyi narrowed his eyes. He and Wu Cheng had already arrived at the gate leading to the prison area on the upper floor.
Wucheng has used his authority to release all the restrictions and restraints imposed on Yaoyi by the prison.
Yaoyi took a deep breath. All his contacts with the outside world, including his contacts with the burly man responsible for training newcomers from the Sky Patrol Forbidden God Guard, as well as several other 'myself' contacts, have been completely restored.
Nor is it affected in any way.
The index finger of his right hand tapped lightly on his temple, and Yaoyi nodded: "The Eight Scenery Baohua Lamp is the most precious treasure in the void. The candle illuminates the void and penetrates the sky. All the forbidden laws in space and all the magical powers in space can be seen under the light of the Eight Scenery Baohua Lamp.
It’s like a fake. This lamp... hmm? It’s actually His Majesty’s royal possession?”
"The relics of the Chiyuan Demon are the relics of the Demon Buddha that were left behind after the Ksriya Buddha Mother was beheaded in the Landa Holy Land.
Ruo Wu, between being illusive and unreal, secretly restrains the soul, secretly restrains the soul, is it a natural restraint for all acquired bloodline creations?"
"Similarly, it is also the secret treasure of His Majesty..."
Wucheng said calmly: "Do you have 'yourself' in Tianshu Secret Pavilion?"
"That's good... Over the years, I have been vaguely aware that among the Forbidden God Guards who patrol the sky..."
Yao Yi interrupted him: "Yes, there is 'myself' among the Forbidden God Guards who patrol the sky...and there are many of them, and several of them are in high positions..."
He looked at Wu Cheng provocatively: "And, with me..."
He stretched out his right index finger and pointed fiercely at his heart: "I, Yaoyi, are the master!"
Wu Cheng nodded and smiled calmly: "That's great, this is an opportunity... My status is not suitable for me to do this. After all, a warden who has been staying in the former military prison all year round is not suitable for me.
How can a 'lonely' weirdo who has too many contacts with the outside world, a ruthless punishment master, and a ruthless executioner have too much communication with the outside world?"
"So, although I really want to take the credit, I can't maximize the benefits if I step forward."
"You are different. If you do well!" Wu Cheng looked at Yaoyi with a stern look: "Perhaps you will have a chance to fight with Yaoxin? At least, at least, we can make 'ourselves' more
Grab a few good positions with real power!"
Yaoyi looked at Wu Cheng: "All the information, quickly!"
Wu Cheng grabbed Yao Yi's shoulder and led him into a stream of light, rushing from the deep prison to his daily office above: "Don't talk about anything else, first put your eucalyptus
The bottom line was sold out. I unified the confession. It was me who inspected the prison and found that someone violated the rules and sent you to the prison. I was aware of everything and found something wrong from the papers, so I released you according to the law."
"That Zhao Sima, kill him!" Yao Yi flicked his sleeves angrily: "Haha, the villain takes revenge from morning to night, what do you think?"
"He spared me and sent you to prison. This is originally a death penalty." Wu Cheng said matter-of-factly: "You and I are one, and disrespecting you means disrespecting me... He is naturally a capital crime.
.Especially, what he did was illegal."
Yaoyi walked out of the prison gate with his head held high.
He stood at the door with his arms spread wide, bathing in the blazing sunshine to his heart's content, feeling the mighty spiritual energy pouring down from the stars in the sky, and breathing deeply and freely.
He waited here for a short while and saw Zhao Sima, who had forcibly detained him in the military secret hall, with a lifeless face. Several wardens sent by Wucheng were carrying him like a dead pig.
The smoker brought it over.
Behind Zhao Sima, there was a group of his close colleagues and close subordinates following him. However, those wardens also brought a large number of people, including a group of huge fighting puppets, which forcibly separated those people.
It's several miles away and there's no way to get close.
Yao Yi looked at Zhao Sima with a smile. When the other party was being carried by him, he smiled casually and said: "Zhao Sima, I haven't seen you for a while, how are you? Well, I said, I
I want to kill your whole family, do you believe it?"
Zhao Sima's eyes suddenly widened, especially the raised brows, which almost jumped out of his sockets. Surrounded by the divine light, he turned his head and wanted to say something to Yaoyi. But a layer of starlight restriction blinded him.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound.
He struggled hard. Among the several wardens... among the prison officials who could hang out in the prison of Tianting's Five Military Mansion, which one was merciful? Zhao Sima had just struggled for a moment when he was struck by three rulers with shining black light.
Xu Jianjian stabbed hard into the vital part of his spine, and his body suddenly stiffened, like a fish whose nerves had been destroyed, dumbfounded and unable to move any more.
"Kill your whole family... Are you happy? Are you moved?" Yao Yi smiled brightly: "You are with the wrong master, you are with the wrong person... You bunch of bastards who don't know what is called... Haha, one
He is just the eldest son... you don't even..."
Yaoyi lowered his voice and his expression suddenly changed: "You have no idea how great 'we' are!"
Yao Yi walked out of the prison with his hands behind his back and his head held high. Shi Shiran walked back to the public house where he usually worked as the former military commander of the palace. He closed the door heavily and opened a ban.
, isolated the sound from inside and outside. Countless people watched helplessly as Yao Yi entered the public house... This former military government office was strictly restricted, and there were countless heavenly soldiers and generals patrolling back and forth. With Yao Yi's cultivation, it was impossible to hide it.
The person left quietly.
But, Yao Yi just left.
Patrolling the Forbidden God Guard, where the Blood Clothes Department is stationed.
A dark world, a dark palace, wearing blood-colored robes, with half armor on the upper body, or just on the front, chest, back and other vital parts, a member of the Xueyi Division of the Forbidden God Guard, inlaid with several pieces of breast shield.
, just like hard-working ants, walking silently back and forth between palaces and pavilions.
Occasionally, the doors of some palaces and pavilions would be opened, and the suffocating smell of blood and even rotting corpses would float out.
From time to time, miserable howls floated out from various halls!
With the ability of the Bloody Clothes Division, their power, and the huge resources they can mobilize, if they were willing, it would be impossible for these 'criminals' who are being punished, or even the 'suspects' who are being tortured, to make a sound.
spread out.
But this has always been the style of the Blood-Coated Division - they just like to let the screams, cries, and pleas of these unlucky people spread in all directions, and they even set up clever spells to let their cries escape from the Blood-Coated Division's
Station, pass it to the station of the Black Clothes Division and the Iron Clothes Division next door.
What you want is this effect.
Although it is actually a very boring move, the top management of the Blood Clothes Division is willing to use the blood and tears of these unlucky people to quietly add such an extremely trivial addition to the terrifying aura around them.
Perhaps it was the overly oppressive atmosphere in Heaven that made the top brass of the Blood Clothes Department become...perverted.
The head of the Blood Clothes Department is away from home all the time.
He has cultivated some profound magical power, and his cultivation has reached an unfathomable level. There are even rumors that the master of the Blood Clothes Department can even compete with the commander-in-chief in his true cultivation.
No one knows where he is, and no one knows what he is doing. But every now and then, members of the Bloody Clothes Division escort some convicted criminals back to the Bloody Clothes Division. And the crimes of these criminals are said to be the Bloody Clothes Division.
The boss revealed it himself!
On weekdays, the daily operations of the Blood Clothes Division are in the hands of the two chief officers at the front and rear and the two chief ministers at the left and right.
When Yaoyi imprisoned himself in the former military government building, the Blood Clothes Division, who was in charge of internal affairs such as paperwork, logistics, staffing, merit evaluation, salary distribution and other internal affairs, was in the signing room. He was tall and handsome, with a dignified appearance.
Zhang Sifang's square-shaped face had an upright look on his face, and there was an inexplicable aura of awe around him. Sima Xiaotian, the blood-clothed rear guard, suddenly opened his eyebrows and let out a cold snort.
He waved his hand, and in the signing room, behind more than a dozen official documents, the chief clerk, Chang Shi and other subordinate officials who were busy sorting out various official documents and handling various affairs all raised their heads, stood up quietly, and quietly
The door to the signing room was closed, and various restrictions in the signing room were opened at the same time.
Ma Xiaotian flipped his palm, and a fist-sized, pitch-black orb rose into the air, and traces of black mist emerged, quickly covering the entire lottery room. Then he put the little finger of his left hand into his mouth, and bit it off with a 'kacha' sound.
He licked a knuckle and sprayed the piece of flesh and blood onto the ground with a pop.
The flesh and blood on the severed finger squirmed. As Ma Xiaotian's finger regenerated rapidly, the piece of flesh and blood that fell to the ground also began to expand rapidly and squirm. In just a few breaths, Yaoyi relied on the small piece of flesh and blood sprayed out by Ma Xiaotian.
, condensed the true body out of thin air.
A ray of starlight swept across from beginning to end, and Yaoyi's aura became completely stable.
He raised his head, looked at Ma Xiaotian, and said with a smile: "You and I are one, so you won't be polite. Well, if I report the crime here, what procedures are required? Also, the evidence must be more conclusive."
Ma Xiaotian stood up, raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and his cold and stern light shone everywhere. He said loudly: "In order to eliminate rape in the Heavenly Court, and to punish evil in the Taichu Heaven, what evidence do you need? Just tell me, and all the evidence will be there...
…If there isn’t, there will be.”
Yao Yi made gestures and said something.
Ma Xiaotian's brows suddenly furrowed, and he muttered in a low voice: "This evidence is easy to produce."
With his eyes shining brightly, Ma Xiaotian quickly reported a series of names to the subordinate officials who were standing in silence with their hands lowered. If there are people here who are familiar with the establishment of the Tianting government office, they will know that these people are all Tianshu secretaries.
The direct blood descendants of certain officials in key positions in the pavilion, as well as the related palaces, pavilions, mansions, and yamen.
"Go ahead, use the fastest speed to kill a group of these children and arrest a group." Ma Xiaotian said calmly: "Those who are killed must have the necessary confessions. The ones who are captured should be mixed up.
Those who really know nothing, just search the souls of the remaining ones to make them behave better."
Immediately, two chief clerks saluted Ma Xiaotian and Yao Yi, and with a sway of their bodies, they turned into wisps of starlight and fled away.
Ma Xiaotian discussed quietly with Yao Yi for a few more words, and finally let out a heavy breath: "That's all, it's a big taboo to go beyond the level to report... What do you think?"
Yao Yi's eyes were dark and he gestured: "Have you forgotten? The Bloody Clothes Division has the right to act expediently."
Signing orders were issued one after another from Ma Xiaotian's signing room in the Back Office. Many confidants of the Bloody Clothes Division that Ma Xiaotian had gathered over the years, as well as close officials, started running around following these signing orders. Of course, these Xueyiyi Department officials who were rushing back and forth
The people who belong to the company don't know what they are doing or what they are doing.
The two chief secretaries responsible for the real secret activities had already led their people and headed straight for the real target.
Just when Lu Qian and others were fighting with the King of Qi in the depths of chaos; just when the newly appointed Yao Xin led a large army of soldiers and horses to madly destroy the territory of the three kings and one king, Ma Xiaotian took the lead, followed by Yao Yi
Afterwards, the two of them bypassed the blood-clothed head of the department, the commander of the Sky Patrolling Forbidden God Guard, and even bypassed the tightly guarded memorial system in Heaven. A memorial was sent directly to Emperor Taichu.
The Great Emperor Taichu was visiting Taiyitian, and the three great emperors gathered together, and they didn't know what they were talking about.
In Taichu Chengyuan Hall, there was only a clone of Taichu Emperor, sitting upright on the throne, looking expressionlessly at the 12,960 palm-sized silver-feathered flying cranes filled with clouds and smoke in the hall.
, in the clouds and smoke, accompanied by the wonderful sounds played by a pair of fairies in the corner of the hall, they were dancing as light as ghosts.
The Taichu Emperor's cultivation reached an incredible level, and his clones also developed their own unique spirituality and hobbies.
This avatar of the great emperor who has been stationed at Taichu Chengyuan Hall all year round does not like drinking, sex, or fighting. He only likes to watch the singing and dancing of various spiritual birds.
A memorial that shone with blood was quietly handed in by a personal heavenly official. The clone of the emperor on the throne waved his hand gently: "Huh? Why don't you follow any rules? This memorial is not
Laojun should have reviewed it first and then delivered it?"
The official immediately stopped and knelt on the ground in fear: "Your Majesty, this is the memorial submitted by Sima Xiaotian, the rear guard of the Blood-Coated Division... The Blood-Coated Division has the power to act expeditiously, and he has exercised this authority this time.
"
The clone of the emperor smiled calmly: "Oh? Ma Xiaotian? It seems, I have a little impression... Oh, come to think of it, he has been a strange flower in these years. In places such as the Blood Clothes Division, he is the fastest promoted among newcomers.
"
"But it's not a trivial matter, right?"
"If it's just a matter of a heavenly official derelict in his duties, a heavenly king violating the precepts... for some trivial matter, let him use this privilege rashly, bypassing the two superior officials, the blood-clothed chief and the commander, bypassing the formal reporting process, and send the memorial to Shu Shu
If he comes in front of me...if it is not an earth-shattering event, he must be careful with his skin!"
"However, I have just dealt with a rebellious person who did not know how to live or die and dared to use the name of 'Qi Tian'... It would be good to have some small fun. Although the singing and dancing of these spiritual birds are wonderful, I have seen too many of them over the years, so this is the answer
thing."
"Perhaps, we should follow my suggestion...next time, instead of watching the singing and dancing of the spiritual birds, try cooking them using various cooking methods to see how the meat is?"
The wings of more than ten thousand flying cranes that were singing and dancing suddenly stiffened, and with a few "bangs", at least half of the flying cranes collided with each other randomly. For a moment, their formations were in chaos, and their wings were flapping wildly in fright. The entire hall was filled with chaos.
Messy feathers flying around.
The emperor's clone smiled more and more happily. He pointed at the flying cranes, shook his head, and with a casual move, the memorial, shining with the light of blood, was in his hand.
A finger was tapped on the thin jade book, and bits of information flowed out.
The emperor's clone's smile suddenly froze, and then he suddenly stood up and shouted: "I will return quickly, I have no right to deal with this matter!"
With a 'boom', the emperor's avatar exploded into a huge ball of starry light. A ray of divine soul floated into this ball of colorful starlight, and directly integrated into the armrest of the base. An ordinary-looking
The black jade is as desired.
The two emperors Taiyitian, Zhenghe Taiyi, and Taiqu were derogating each other with words. Emperor Taichu's face suddenly stiffened. He stood up slowly. The whole Taiyitian suddenly shook slightly, and the void suddenly collapsed.
, the entire operation of Taiyantian's avenue has turned into a mess.
"It's simply lawless!"
In Taiyuan, countless flowers all withered, and the strange fragrance that filled the sky suddenly disappeared. The disgusting smell of rotting corpses hidden under the fragrance of flowers suddenly became thicker, and the eyes of countless wonderful maids and fairies in Taiyuan were blurred.
He spun around and fell to the ground. Thick blood flowed out of his seven orifices. The blood was black in color. It was obvious that he had been poisoned.
Emperor Taichu looked at the Emperor Taichu who was not sure why he was suddenly furious, as if he had been stabbed in the buttocks by a red-hot iron. He stood up, clapped his hands repeatedly, and large pieces of colorful petals flew out from his palms, making it dark and smelly.
The scenery soaring into the sky suddenly became brighter, the horrible stench quickly disappeared, and wisps of fragrant fragrance returned to the world.
Emperor Taiqu looked thoughtfully at the furious Emperor Taichu: "Something happened in heaven? Huh? Do you want us to help?"
Emperor Taichu had a sullen face, shook his head, stamped his feet, and turned into a stream of light, which instantly rushed into the sky and disappeared without a trace.