There are no fewer than twenty prisoners in the cage with unkempt hair and ragged clothes. Below is the yellow sewage. It is damp, smelly, and dirty. This is a true portrayal of this place. This is where the Ziji Sword Sect makes people jealous.
Underground dungeon.
In a cage.
A group of prisoners, like a group of extremely vicious and mad dogs, surrounded one of them, staring at him eagerly, looking up and down.
"Kid! Tell me, what serious crime did you commit that led to you being imprisoned here?"
The speaker was in the corner, a man with disheveled hair, a dark face, and a sour stench all over his body. His age was indistinguishable. No one would be able to recognize his age even if he was imprisoned here for three days.
Li Kezhou crossed his legs and closed his eyes, showing no intention of paying attention to him.
"Little bastard! My elder brother is asking you a question. Are you mute? Do you think this place is still the same as when you were outside? If I ask you an honest answer, I will take off one of your legs and make you lie down to eat from now on!"
Li Kezhou slowly opened his eyes.
He glanced around him indifferently. These people were even more miserable than beggars.
"Get away, or I'll take off your legs!"
"What! You little bastard, see if I don't beat you to death!"
The man's expression changed and he punched him in the face.
Everyone who is locked up here is either a disciple who has violated the sect's rules, or a villain who has touched the interests of the sect and was captured from outside. They all have some level of cultivation.
The person who made the move saw that Li Kezhou didn't have any sword energy fluctuations in his body, and he had already concluded that the opponent had no strength to restrain the chicken. He was about to take action, thinking that he would be able to capture him.
Li Kezhou raised his hand slightly.
With a bang, the man punched Li Kezhou in the palm of his hand. He clenched it with one hand, and there was a heartbreaking sound.
"ah……"
Five fingers connected to the heart, the bones of the hand were crushed, and the prisoner screamed miserably.
Li Kezhou flicked his hand, and the man was sent flying into the air. He hit the iron cage with a loud bang, causing the sky and the earth to shake.
The prisoner could never get up again. He was motionless. He was either dead or fainted.
"What a good dog! If you dare to beat me when you first come here, let me beat you to death. Beat him until he kneels on the ground and kowtows to me to beg for mercy!"
The boss gave an order, and the surrounding prisoners, like vicious dogs that saw food, rushed forward with fists in the air.
Li Kezhou didn't even stand up and made a round backhand punch.
"Bang bang bang!"
Like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, these people seemed to have no weight at all in Li Kezhou's hands. They were immediately beaten and rolled all over the ground, with howls all over the ground.
"ah……"
The boss was leaning in the corner with his arms and legs spread out. When he saw his subordinates who were as ferocious as wolves a moment ago, they were rolling on the ground in an instant, screaming in agony. His Adam's apple rolled and sweat broke out on his forehead.
He knew that the strength of his men ranged from the lowest level of Qi Refining to the fourth level of Qi Refining. Their strength should not be underestimated, but in the hands of this kid in front of him, they were useless and as vulnerable as ants.
"Do you still want me to kneel down and kowtow to you?"
Li Kezhou glanced at this person coldly.
The boss swallowed hard and got up from the ground: "No... no need! I, Shi Wanjin, really admire this little brother for his strength..."
Li Kezhou had no expression on his face: "No need to kowtow? This is not possible. I will give you two choices. One is that I kowtow to you; the other is that you kowtow to me. Choose for yourself!"
The boss's legs were trembling.
He wanted to choose the first one, but he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would become a person on the ground.
Li Kezhou pinched a paw next to him with two fingers. When his fingers crossed, there was a snap, like dry wood breaking, followed by another scream.
When the boss saw this scene, his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing "bang bang" and kept kowtowing: "I, Shi Wan, have no eyesight and have offended the master. I am willing to act like a cow or a horse. I beg the master to spare my life!
"
Just as Li Kezhou was about to speak, a voice of admiration suddenly came from him.
"What a body, what a body of brute force!"
Li Kezhou looked sideways.
That's another hanging cage.
That cage was bigger than the one he was staying in, but the strange thing was that there was only one person in it. He was a man with gray hair covering his face, and his face could not be seen clearly.
Listening to the voice, I only knew that it was a man, probably an old man in age, wearing a shabby yellow robe, and his voice was a little hoarse.
Under Li Kezhou's watch, this man didn't have any sword energy in his body. This man seemed to have no cultivation level like him.
He was a little curious about this person and asked: "How long have you been here, senior?"
The old man seemed to be very interested in Li Kezhou. He looked at him with disheveled hair, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "How long, I have forgotten how long. I have to give me time to think about this problem!"
At this time, the man who was kneeling in front of Li Kezhou and kowtowing continuously heard the conversation between the two and seemed to feel that he had an opportunity to make a contribution. He stopped kowtowing and said with an apologetic smile: "Boss! He doesn't know, I know..."
Shi Wanjin had no sense of shame at all. Seeing Li Kezhou's strength, he recognized his elder brother from the snake-killing stick.
Li Kezhou didn't pay attention to his title. He glanced at him and said, "Do you know? Let's talk about it..."
The man seemed to have received amnesty and said quickly: "Boss, I have been imprisoned here for twelve years. When I was imprisoned here, this old ghost was already here. There was another old ghost imprisoned with me at that time.
That guy was even worse. He had been imprisoned for more than thirty years. According to him, when he came, this old ghost was already here..."
Li Kezhou was secretly shocked when he heard this.
For more than thirty years, plus the twelve years Shi Wanjin spent, this old man has been imprisoned for at least forty years.
At this time, the old man who was deep in thought suddenly spoke: "I remembered that I must have been here for more than two hundred years. To be precise, it should be more than two hundred and seventy years ago."
"Old ghost, don't fart!"
As soon as Shi Wajin finished speaking, he immediately lowered his body and said respectfully to Li Kezhou: "Boss, this old ghost has always been crazy. He seems to have a mental problem. He tends to talk nonsense when he opens his mouth."
The old man over there didn't refute and started talking to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
Li Kezhou thought to himself: (In this world, the higher the cultivation level, the longer the lifespan. Some people live for more than two hundred years, which is not a sensational thing. If what the old man said is true, doesn't it mean that this person is here?
Was it locked up by someone when the Ziji Sword Sect was founded?)
Of course, we do not rule out the possibility that Shi Wanzhen said that this person has been imprisoned and is crazy, and what he said is nonsense and not worth pondering.
Li Kezhou asked tentatively: "Senior! You said my physical body is very good. What's so good about it?"
He thought that the other party would say something like "he is so powerful that he can conquer the mountains", but what the old man said after hesitating for a moment made his expression change with shock.