Outside Of Time

The latest website: Fenghai County No. 1 Prison, which belongs to the Sword Holding Palace, has a great reputation and frightens all parties.

Those who are imprisoned here are the heinous cultivators of all races, whether they are from the Holy Demon Clan, the Near Immortal Clan, or even the Shenglan Clan. As for the human race themselves who have committed major criminal laws, they are also detained here.

And throughout the ages, except for the Holy Demon and Near Immortal races that have an agreement with the human race, none of the criminals from any other race can come out of this prison alive.

The reason why they were suppressed instead of beheaded at the time was because of the utilization of waste, and with the help of their cultivation, they turned them into the power source of the taboo magic weapon in the county capital.

So as long as it is not killed in one go, as long as there are supplements, it does not matter if tens of thousands of people die. To a certain extent, the criminals here can be disposed of by the prison department at will.

In this way, the prison is filled with the atmosphere of death, and it is extremely gloomy. One can imagine how terrifying and cruel the pawns serving in it are.

For example, the ghost hand who taught Xu Qing before is one of the pawns, and Xu Qing can clearly perceive the strong evil spirit.

In addition, according to Xu Qing's understanding of the seven-day secret training, this No. 1 Prison in Fenghai County was formed for a very long time, and it was built in the same era as Fenghai County.

It was personally supervised by the first Lord of the Sword-holding Palace in Fenghai County at that time.

There are a total of one hundred and seventy-seven floors in it, and each floor contains space means, which have infinite restrictions, countless formations, and amazing defenses.

Even if the strong returnees are imprisoned, they will never get out.

Because in addition to the terrifying protection of this prison itself, the masters of the Palace of Holding Swords of all dynasties have guarded here all year round.

This kind of palace owner guarding the prison existed from the moment the prison was built. It was proposed by the first Jianjian Palace. Since then, the successive palace owners of Fenghai County Zhijian Palace have followed this tradition from generation to generation. Put the place of residence into the prison and guard it by yourself.

Therefore, every palace master must also be every prison chief.

In addition to detaining and providing a power source for taboo magic weapons, this prison also has another function, that is, deterrence.

This is one of the means used by the human race to deter the foreigners in Fenghai County.

For countless years, how many monks have been imprisoned in the prison is a secret, and only the prison director himself knows.

According to the rough statistics of outsiders, this number... is like stars.

When these messages appeared in Xu Qing's mind, he had already left the Palace of Holding Swords, and was galloping in the sky, heading towards the Prisoner of the Earth.

Looking from the sky, the prison entrance on the ground is transparent, and the line of sight can penetrate the barrier without hindrance, and see the depths of the prison.

Except for the first ten or so floors that are still clear there, the lower part is pitch black, like an endless abyss, and like a cold ghost cave, the sense of splendor is particularly obvious.

The closer he got, the more intense the gloom was, until when Xu Qing came to the earth, he stood outside the edge of the prison's deep pit and experienced the coercion of this abyss prison for himself.

There is also a sense of vibration coming from under the feet, as if there is a giant beast struggling in the ground.

At the same time, endless fierce aura rose from the deep pit in front, accompanied by bursts of shrill roars.

Xu Qing took a deep breath, took out his appointment order, and walked forward.

As they approached, an invisible barrier appeared in Xu Qing's perception, and then terrifying divine thoughts came suppressing from all directions like raging waves.

There is tyranny in it, a drive.

It was as if an invisible giant was waving its big hand and patted him.

Xu Qing's heart was shaken, but he didn't back down. Instead, he held up the appointment order in his hand, and a calm voice came out of his mouth.

"Xu Qing, the sword bearer, come and report."

As soon as these words came out, terrifying divine thoughts immediately gathered on the appointment order in Xu Qing's hands.

After a while, the divine thoughts dissipated slowly, and the invisible diaphragm shone with red light. After becoming tangible, a door still bleeding with blood appeared in front of Xu Qing.

This door reveals the vicissitudes of life, filled with the sense of the passage of time, there are countless runes floating on it, each of which exudes a powerful meaning, and they are combined into a huge beast head.

He was looking at Xu Qing with angry eyes.

Xu Qing looked calm and looked up.

After a long time, the door creaked and slowly opened, and a middle-aged monk with an unattractive appearance walked out.

He is wearing a Taoist robe of a sword-wielder, and its general shape is similar to Xu Qing's, the difference is that it does not contain flames formed by red dark lines, but black.

There is also a scar on his face, which is obviously formed by some kind of spell, so it cannot dissipate. The skin there is withered, making this person look extremely hideous.

His eyes were triangular, and at this moment his eyelids were slightly raised to sweep over Xu Qing, especially when he looked at Xu Qing's face, he opened his mouth with a smirk.

"Welcome to the Prison Division."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

Xu Qing took a look, and followed with steps. The moment he stepped into the red gate, he penetrated the barrier and appeared behind the barrier.

In front of him, apart from the huge pit of the prison department, there is also a circle of steps along the edge of the pit.

Along the steps, Xu Qing followed the jailer in front and walked towards the prison chief.

A gloomy and cold aura rushed towards the face from below, bursts of roars and shrill sounds, constantly revolving, and the tremors that seemed to be formed by the rolling of giant beasts were even stronger here.

At the same time here, black is the main theme, dark colors occupy everything.

Even if the sun above falls, it still cannot dissipate the haze here.

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These were not the focus of Xu Qing's attention. When he walked up the steps to the first floor of the prison, he saw cells one after another in the walls of the deep pit.

Every cell is a huge area.

In each area, there are countless cages.

Innumerable criminals of all races could be faintly seen, roaring inside.

Not only that, but there is also a strong **** smell, which diffuses from the surrounding soil and turns into a stench.

Xu Qing remained silent, with his usual expression on his face, and continued on his way.

The jailer in front of him occasionally looked back at Xu Qing, and after noticing Xu Qing's calmness, his expression gradually became more interested.

At the same time, as the two continued to walk towards the depths, Xu Qing also saw more jailers.

The jailers here are not young, and they are in a gloomy place all the year round, which makes each of them carry a cold and evil aura that is difficult to dissipate, and some of them are holding corpses in their hands, and their blood is still low.

The ferociousness coming from the bones made Xu Qing narrow his eyes.

In addition, he found that when the jailers here saw him, some were indifferent as if ignoring him, some were playful with cruelty, and some frowned with scrutiny.

Xu Qing didn't pay attention to these gazes, he could feel that every jailer here was very powerful, and any one of this kind of people was probably not an unknown person outside.

Xu Qing felt like a pack of wolves.

The sword-holding palace outside is also a wolf, but the wolf in this prison division is more ferocious, bloody, and xenophobic.

They reject all people who are not jailers. It seems that they have been here for a long time. In their hearts, there are only two identities of the same kind and prisoners.

The arrival of Xu Qing is neither a prisoner nor a jailer, and his appearance is very concealed, giving these pawns the feeling that a very sudden light appeared in the dark night, and a lost wolf came from among the wolves. Little Lamb.

So, under these gazes, Xu Qing was silent all the way, following the jailer in front of him to the eighty-ninth floor with his usual calmness.

This is the only center of the entire prison, with eighty-eight floors above and eighty-eight floors below.

On this floor, there is no prison, only a black hall, surrounded by 21 huge pillars, while supporting up and down, there are also black lizard dragons coiled on these pillars.

Their vertical pupils stared at Xu Qing, and at the same time, the surrounding lights were extremely dim, and they couldn't see too far away. They could only see a person sitting cross-legged in the depths of the hall.

Here, the jailer leading the way turned respectful, with fanaticism in his eyes, and he spoke respectfully.

"Palace Master, people have been brought here."

After speaking, the jailer stood up and retreated until he exited the eighty-ninth floor, waiting outside.

Xu Qing took a deep breath

In a fit of anger, he cupped his fists together and bowed to the figure deep in the hall.

"Xu Qing, the sword bearer, pay homage to the Palace Master."

Almost at the moment when Xu Qing's words came out, in the darkness deep in the hall, a huge eye suddenly opened. The edge of the pupil in the middle swayed irregularly like smoke.

And under the eyes, sitting cross-legged is a tall figure of 2, who looks like a middle-aged man, wearing a black armor, with a spear in front of him, and a head of black hair fluttering in front of the vertical pupils. Twisted all around.

Just looking at it, Xu Qing's mind roared, and he felt faintly as if he saw a god.

The other party is not different, but the coercion emanating from himself can affect everything, as if he is sitting there, the **** of this prison!

Exactly, the contemporary lord of the Sword Holding Palace!

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qing coldly.

The moment his eyes fell on Xu Qing like lightning, every inch of Xu Qing's flesh and blood trembled, as if his body and soul could not bear it and were about to collapse.

Fortunately, this gaze was quickly retracted, Xu Qing's face was pale, and when his mind was shaken, the Lord of the Sword Palace above spoke in a deep voice, and said the first sentence when meeting Xu Qing.

"As a sword holder, everyone is a human sword, and you must always be prepared to die for the human race."

The palace lord's voice was powerful and majestic, it spread all over the world, and also echoed in Xu Qing's mind. There were twenty-seven words in total, and each word was like thunder, constantly exploding.

"Although sword holders have different levels of cultivation and positions, whether it's you or me, they are essentially one of the sharp swords that protect the human race!"

"I didn't want to treat anyone special, but you were appointed by the emperor, and outsiders are watching, so I passed down a decree to make you my accompanying order."

"However, this is for outsiders to see, and it is also to respect the emperor, not because you, Xu Qing, a new swordsman who has not made an inch of merit, really deserve this."

"In my opinion, you are no different from other new sword-wielders, let alone those who have made great contributions."

The palace lord's voice was calm, and he spoke slowly. As the words echoed, the coercion became stronger, and the entire eighty-ninth floor trembled in these words.

"Do you understand that?"

Xu Qing nodded. He felt that what the Palace Master said made sense, but in fact he didn't like the accompanying order very much.

"The Palace of Holding Swords is not a place to grow flowers. If you think that you can rely on the emperor's hand-picking and you can sleep here without any worries, then you might as well go back to Yinghuang Prefecture and enjoy your glorious glory there."

The palace lord opened his mouth lightly

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Xu Qing was silent for a while, resisting the coercion and discomfort, raised his head and spoke in a deep voice.

"Palace Master, in this world, is there a place where you can rest easy?"

The palace lord looked at Xu Qing.

"I don't know if there really is a place of peace, but I think some people have peace of mind because others have endured the wind and rain for it."

"And there is another kind of peace of mind, which is to kill all the enemies that can disturb you, so naturally you will have peace of mind."

"I don't want to owe others, I can't do the former."

"I want to do the latter, and I've always been doing the latter." Xu Qing seldom said so many words. Now that he finished speaking, he bowed deeply and stopped talking.

The palace lord looked at Xu Qing, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes, he was silent for a long time before speaking.

"The position of the accompanying book order can be hung on you, but I don't need you to do related things now. You go to serve as a **** of the prison secretary first, and let me see how you can become the second person you said. The kind of person who sleeps in peace.”

Xu Qing obeyed the order, and after UU reading www.uukanshu.com worshiped, she left this floor under the watchful eyes of the palace lord.

Seeing Xu Qing's figure disappear, the palace lord sitting cross-legged deep in the hall spoke lightly.

"How is this son?"

"Every sentence is sincere." The humming sound echoed on the eighty-ninth floor, like a giant beast roaring, and even set off bursts of storms, spreading on this floor.

The huge lizard dragons coiled on the twenty-one pillars lowered their heads one by one, trembling.

"I think so too." The palace lord said calmly, and when he raised his right hand, there was an extra jade slip in his hand.

This jade slip was sent by the sword-holding court of Yinghuangzhou, and it recorded the basic information about Xu Qing in great detail.

But the starting point is Wushuang City, when the gods opened their eyes and disappeared there.

"The second time the gods opened their eyes and did not die, and they stumbled all the way to rise from the slaughter. Such a person is worth cultivating." The palace master closed his eyes. Mobile phone users please browse and read, palm reading is more convenient.