Above the nine heavens, thousands of golden lights descended from the sky, like a golden curtain, falling into the prison.
Everyone in Yicheng looked up.
"This is... to attract the divine light!"
"Since you have decided to leave, hurry up and get there. Shenguang can only take a thousand people. When the number of people is reached, Jinguang will take it back. This spot must be fought for."
Several people who wanted to leave the prison together rushed out of the city in a hurry.
Seeing this, some people taunted loudly: "Idiot! After all, people who have cultivated from the early stage to the late stage of transcendence are willing to be other people's slaves in order to escape from the prison. They are ordered around and their life and death are controlled by others. These people
I have practiced all my life and become like a dog. In order to survive, I have no backbone at all..."
"That's right! I am a cultivator who has practiced hard for hundreds of years and become a top-grade swordsman, not just to be used as a dog to others. Instead of doing this, I would rather commit suicide and reincarnate and cultivate again."
Some people are very enthusiastic about leaving the prison and becoming sword slaves, while others are full of disdain.
Li Kezhou blended in with the crowd and walked out of Guifu Yicheng.
He didn't notice that on the upper floor of the inn, there was a beautiful figure standing in front of a window, watching him leave intently. Until he disappeared outside the city, his eyes remained unturned for a long time.
There are many people leaving the city, but not many people are really determined to leave the prison. Most of them come here to watch the excitement.
Three or two people walked together into the light curtain.
As soon as a person enters it, he immediately soars like the sun, guided by the divine light, and flies toward the sky mark where golden light bursts out, until he disappears within it.
There are no less than hundreds of millions of prisoners in the Desolate Prison. It is always easy to gather thousands of people, but within the time of burning incense, hundreds of them have entered and been led away by the divine light.
Li Kezhou looked at it for a while, feeling that there was nothing unusual, and walked slowly inside.
"Eh? Look! This man went alone, so courageous and determined." Someone saw Li Kezhou alone and shouted loudly.
Looking at the people who walked into the light curtain, they were all in groups of three or five, and the least were in groups of two. The reason why this happened was simply to have someone to take care of them after they went out, so they would not be isolated and helpless.
There are very few people walking alone.
Li Kezhou ignored everyone's pointing at him and walked into the golden light curtain. He suddenly felt as if he had no weight and flew straight into the sky.
Before leaving, he looked down at Yicheng and saw the figure watching him leave.
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Later ancient immortal dynasty.
Daqian Palace.
There is a golden halo in the sky, which is like a dumpling, and a figure falls out of it.
A disciple below wearing a high crown, a whisk in his left hand, and an immortal sword in his right shouted loudly: "I hold the immortal sword in my hand. If you dare to act rashly, I will kill you immediately."
None of the prisoners who came here dared to run away, and in the legendary Daqian Palace, even if they had eighteen wings, there was no way they could escape.
Everyone who came down followed the rules and stood in several rows under the disciple's orders.
As soon as Li Kezhou regained his clarity, he saw something magnificent before his eyes.
His first feeling when he came here was that the spiritual energy here was too abundant. The originally invisible spiritual energy was so rich that it formed a form of immortal mist that was visible to the naked eye. The entire Daqian Palace was shrouded in mist.
It was shrouded in mist, and the whole place looked like an immortal.
Even he couldn't hide his admiration when he saw everything in front of him: It is indeed the legendary fairyland. One day of cultivation here is enough to compete with several years of cultivation in the lower realm.
"What are you doing here, get out of here! Go and stand over there." Seeing him as if he was visiting famous mountains and rivers, the man with a high crown darkened his face, raised his sword and pointed, and cursed loudly.
Li Kezhou glanced at the man who scolded him. This man's cultivation was obviously at a later stage. If he wanted to kill this man, it would be no different than killing an ant.
For a moment, he thought of many ways to escape from here, including killing the person in front of him and then escaping, but in the end he rejected them one by one.
Because according to his perception, there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Daqian Palace, and the possibility of escaping is basically zero.
He flew down and flowed into the crowd, blending in the queue without looking too conspicuous.
About half an hour later.
A team of thousands of people gathered, and the golden halo in the sky was taken away.
The man wearing a high crown looked down at everyone with a superior look and said: "You bunch of sinful slaves, no one is allowed to move. If anyone moves, I will kill him."
He saw that everyone was as silent as a chill, with a proud smile on his face.
As he looked down, there were many masters in the adult stage in the crowd, whose cultivation levels were one level higher than his. But now, they all had to crawl in front of him, as silent as a chilling stone, not daring to show their aura.
"You sinful slaves, please listen to me. In an hour, you will be selected by the senior brothers and sisters who come here. Anyone who is selected will become their sword slaves and bear the mark of slaves from then on.
Never rebel."
"Although you are sword slaves, this is a rare opportunity for you. These senior brothers and sisters who will come here soon are all the mainstays of our Daqian Palace. They have broken through to the Tribulation Immortal realm not long ago. You know what the realm of the Tribulation Immortal is.
? It’s a height you can never reach..."
Everyone already knew this, and this person's endless nonsense made everyone feel drowsy and sleepy for a while.
After talking for half an hour, the man stopped with his mouth dry. After waiting for another half an hour, he saw a group of people walking in the distance, chatting and laughing happily.
Seeing this, the man with a high crown stepped forward to greet us, bowed his head, nodded and said: "Brothers and sisters, the sin slaves are all here, no more, no less, a thousand people in total."
A man who was born with Ruyi in his hand nodded with a smile: "Tell me! What is the quality of these sin slaves? If it is too bad, I would rather give it up than get this dispensable reward."
The man quickly replied: "Return to Senior Brother Yuheng! Just now, Junior Brother has counted, and there are a total of 7,749 people who have reached the Dacheng realm. The rest are all in the later stages."
The man named Yu Heng laughed loudly when he heard this: "Forty-nine people, what a coincidence. In this hundred years, there are seven of us who have broken through the Tribulation Immortal. There is no need to fight. Each of us will be divided into seven."
This is the fairest thing, but as for those later ones, they are also dispensable..."
Among the seven people, a cold and arrogant man crossed his arms and nodded: "This indeed saves you a lot of trouble. Let's go! Let's see how much the sword slaves under our command in the future are worth and are qualified to join my Star Wolf."
The person speaking was very different from the other seven people. He had a pair of inhuman plush ears and his eyes were different from ordinary people. He was obviously not a pure human being.
The seven people came in front of the group of thousands of people. Everyone put their hands behind their backs, pretending to be old-fashioned, and scanned the thousands of people one by one with their scrutinizing eyes.