"There is a cliff on top of Siguo Peak, and there is only a chain-linked passage from the cliff to the bottom."
“Other than that, there is no other way to survive.”
"Why is this? Because under the cliff of Siguofeng, there are a group of disciples and elders who need to reflect on themselves and think about their mistakes..."
"And when will they be able to reflect on their mistakes and understand the mistakes they have made..."
“Or maybe the signs of obsession are gone, and they can return to the top of the cliff and return to their normal lives.”
"These are just some of the people who can be considered good, because they have thought about it themselves."
“Most of the people under this cliff are actually imprisoned.”
“Because they never think they are wrong.”
“They were punished by people from the law enforcement hall.”
“The shortest among them had a sentence of more than a hundred years.”
“Yes, not everyone can get down to the cliff of Siguofeng.”
“Here, since the sentence is for a hundred years, he must be an old monster who has reached a certain level of cultivation.”
“You have to know that in the Yunxia Sect, any disciple who makes a mistake has to cancel his cultivation and be driven down the mountain directly.”
“The reason why the sect takes so much trouble to treat them... Do you think it’s because the leader cherishes the talents, or is it because the sect has no choice but to do something about them?”
“So, any disciple who knows something about it, after learning that he has been assigned such a task..."
When the manager of the Zhao family said this, he stared at Mai Fan's face very seriously and carefully observed his reaction: "Most people will be scared to death."
“Many disciples tried their best to change tasks with the manager. Some were timid and even started crying on the spot.”
“Why did I get to you? Your behavior is really different.”
Mai Fan really didn’t take it seriously. He looked at Manager Zhao strangely: “Excuse me, manager, are there any prisons for these people who have thought about it?”
"yes……"
“Then I asked the person in charge, has our sect used any means to seal the realms of these imprisoned people?”
“Yes, yes, yes…”
“Let me ask the manager again, if you were once a powerful person, or a proud son of a certain period, would you find trouble with a kid who has no sense of existence and has a low level of cultivation?”
Manager Zhao stopped talking... This guy is not sober.
So, are you not afraid of this?
Mai Fan was really not afraid. He took the steward's task card, saluted, and went home with the sign.
As the successor of a daily task, the first thing Mai Fan did when he returned to his yard was to memorize the task requirements in the jade tablet.
Speaking of it, his task is really not a problem.
It is much easier than other daily routines in the sect.
He only needs to go to the sect's large canteen three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, and push the food he needs at the bottom of the cliff, without even caring whether the other party has eaten or not. The next time he delivers the food, he will
Just push the lunch box back.
This kind of task is much easier than feeding cranes to the sect, feeding the spirit beasts that pull things to the logistics department, or collecting foreign affairs.
Mai Fan is quite satisfied.
The next day, I changed shifts with the senior brother in front of me, which was considered as my official appointment.
He came to the back of the big canteen, and the chef responsible for distributing food hesitated to speak to him. In the end, he just sighed and said nothing more.
This young disciple must have never faced any difficulties from those old bastards, so he has an expression of ignorance.
After he had delivered meals for a while, he realized how difficult this job was.
Mai Fanzhen smiled stupidly, carrying a large food box customized by the canteen for serving meals to many people, and walked in the direction of Siguofeng.
When Mai Fan reached the edge of the cliff at Wangfengya, he saw two bright chains, one on the left and one on the right, nailed to both sides of Wangfengya.
Probably I felt the arrival of the disciple holding the mission jade plaque.
One of the downward chains started to move downwards with a click.
Every time the chain moves, the chain, like a ladder, drops down one section.
The disciple delivering the food stood on the chain and held on to the handrail next to him. As long as he waited, the chain would eventually send the person to the bottom of the cliff.
McFan's memory was swept away, and when he actually stood on this chain, he was full of surprises.
If this was not a world of immortality, Mai Fan would have thought that he had returned to the perpetual motion machine of science fiction.
This elevator, full of Eastern immortality cultivation systems, brought Mai Fan to the bottom of the cliff.
If Mai Fan hadn't already reached the third level of Qi training, his physique would be completely different from that of ordinary people.
Just this kind of high-speed fall in the open air...I might be able to blow away three cows.
But even for practitioners, it is very uncomfortable to be blown by this strong wind.
As soon as Mai Fan landed, he immediately hid in the wind shelter. After he had dissipated the numbing cold air from the strong wind...
His hands and feet can move.
Now, he can finally see what is happening at the bottom of the cliff...
This situation seems to be much worse than he imagined...
Thinking over the peaks and looking at the end of the wind, logically speaking, it is a good place.
Because it is the closest mountain top to the residence of the past leaders.
But what is strange is that the place where the leaders have lived for generations has the most abundant spiritual energy, but this most abundant place is later used to suppress these evil people.
According to the general rules of the world of immortality, the more abundant spiritual energy a place has, the more beautiful the mountains and rivers are. Places nourished by spiritual energy are often filled with outstanding people and even animals are smarter than other places.
But underneath Wangfengya, the situation is completely opposite.
There is almost no grass growing here, the soil is red, and even the rocks on the cliff are dark and inexplicably desolate.
Mai Fan felt the spiritual energy here and immediately understood why this was the case and why the strong wind became stronger and stronger the further down.
Because the aura here is too manic and violent for practitioners to absorb.
This is also why the Yunxia Sect locks those who make mistakes here.
They are not afraid that these people who have only sealed their realm will one day be able to break through the seal and have a breakthrough in their realm.
Because at the bottom of the cliff, you can only use your realm to fight against these strong winds. The spiritual energy you have cultivated is slowly worn away. Want to break through? It is simply a dream.
If that’s all it is, it’s not so harsh.
But here...
Mai Fan looked at an empty cell, with no sign of anyone living in it.
