Outside Of Time

Xu Qing's killing is still going on, and **** is still going on.

In fact, what the D district jailers saw was neither correct nor correct.

What is correct is that during the killing, Xu Qing's expression was indeed calm from the beginning to the end.

What's not true is...he's not controlling his emotions.

—He crawled out of the pile of dead people again and again, walked on the edge of death again and again, and saw the gods open their eyes twice and struggled to survive. He no longer needs to control his emotions.

Killing is his instinct.

If you want to kill me, I will kill you.

The malice and ferocity of these prisoners at the outset had doomed the end, whether here or outside, it was the same.

As for Xu Qing's attack, he didn't soften his hand because of the criminal's mental breakdown, nor did he stop because of the opponent's wailing.

As he walked, he shot.

Chase up one after another of the terrified and fleeing prisoners, find their deadly spots, and kill them one by one according to the knowledge learned in the secret training.

Of course, he still needed the golden core, so the screams and screams kept echoing during the process.

Until half a stick of incense passed, Xu Qing held the head of a double-faced monk in his left hand and stood among the corpses everywhere.

Under the thick blood, his expression was calm, and he raised his head to look at the solemn-looking jailers at the door of the cell.

"Gone."

Xu Qing dropped the head in his hand and spoke softly.

The jailers looked serious, and after a while, they all bowed to Xu Qing in unison.

The middle-aged jailer at the front spoke in a deep voice.

"Welcome Brother Xu Qing to join the Prison Division!"

Behind him, all the jailers spoke together.

"Welcome Brother Xu Qing to join the Prison Division!"

Everywhere, the strong are respected.

The same is true for the Prison Division, except that in addition to their own strength, they also need to make them feel that we are the same kind.

If you do this, you will naturally gain their approval.

And if it is extraordinary, then what you get must be respect.

Like Xu Qing at this moment, that's it.

As soon as Xu Qing returned the salute, he felt that the fifth heavenly palace in his body was rapidly concreting, so he asked a question.

"Can you kill those in other cells?"

Hearing the words, the jailers in District D showed emotion on their faces.

"Xu Qing, although we can deal with the prisoners of the Criminal and Prison Department, but... killing too many is not good after all. You have used up everyone's quota this month."

The middle-aged jailer smiled wryly.

"But you don't need to worry. Many criminals are arrested every month to supplement them. According to everyone's tacit understanding, basically as many criminals are captured, we can deal with the original prisoners."

Saying that, the middle-aged jailer pushed open the door of the cell, and when everyone walked out, Xu Qing glanced at the place where he put down his storage bag.

The jailers around coughed dryly, looked at each other, and each took out some spirit stones and handed them to the middle-aged jailers.

After the middle-aged jailer took it, he sighed.

"I finally caught up with the newcomers. I thought I could get a fortune, but I didn't expect..." He shook his head and distributed the spirit stones to three or five jailers.

These jailers took it with a smile, they were the ones who pressed Xu Qing to win.

Then the middle-aged monk kept some of the remaining spirit stones and gave them to Xu Qing according to a certain odds.

Xu Qing's previous judgment was correct, these people followed, just to gamble.

Most of them bet that Xu Qing would not last long, and the middle-aged jailer was in charge. Obviously, although some people bet on Xu Qing's success and gained money, Xu Qing also gained a lot.

The odds are high on him after all.

Holding the Lingshi at this moment, Xu Qing is satisfied.

The other jailers each had their own cells guarded by them. At this moment, after leaving with fists clasped, the middle-aged jailer took Xu Qing to the registration office.

On the way, his attitude was completely different from before.

"Brother Xu Qing, I usually guard the thirty-fifth floor. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me. Now I will take you to register, allocate cells, take away the **** robes, and record your breath. This way you can come in by yourself when you come on duty later.”

Xu Qing nodded, passing by prison cells all the way forward, his eyes fell from time to time, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart.

This expression was noticed by the middle-aged jailer, and he smiled.

"Actually, there is another way, that is, you have suppressed District D1 on the eighty-eighth floor. At that time, you can choose to be promoted to a **** in District C."

This time his smile was not a fake smile, but a sincere one.

"Becoming a **** in District C, you don't have restrictions on dealing with prisoners, and you will be given more military merits."

"Is it below the eighty-ninth floor?" Xu Qing asked, he had heard the other party mention Area C before.

"That's right, the Prison Division is divided into four areas, A, B, C, and D, and all the areas above the eighty-ninth floor are D areas."

"Below the eighty-ninth floor is the C area. As for the B area and the A area, we can't know it. In fact, the C area is already very mysterious. I have never been there, and I don't know how many floors it is."

"I only know that among the prisoners held there, the weakest ones are all Nascent Souls, and the level of ferocity far exceeds that of District D."

During the speech, the middle-aged jailer brought Xu Qing to the registration office on the ninth floor, where Xu Qing obtained the priest's black flame robe and recorded his breath.

As for the guard cell, it was also arranged.

"Ding 132 district." Seeing the cell that Xu Qing was going to guard, the middle-aged jailer looked a little surprised and looked at Xu Qing a few more times.

Xu Qing was puzzled and looked at the other party.

"Any questions?"

"Ding Yisaner, how should I put it, it is both good luck and bad luck, and it is on the fifty-seventh floor." The middle-aged jailer shook his head, looking at Xu Qing with complicated eyes.

Xu Qing frowned.

"It has nothing to do with the prisoners. Although the prisoners inside are indeed more hostile than those in other districts, it is still District D after all. It is said that it is fierce because most of its previous guards died inexplicably outside, which is a bit unlucky."

"However, not all the guardians died, and some of them were fine. The good luck is because our palace master was the guardian of the Ding 132 district when he was cultivating Jindan."

"As for Ding132 District, there has been no new guards for almost a hundred years."

Xu Qing's eyes were fixed, and this incident caught his attention.

So he took out the jade slips issued to him that recorded the information of the prisoners in Ding 132 District, and glanced at it with his spiritual sense.

There are very few prisoners in Ding 132 District, Xu Qing didn't see any problems at first glance, but he didn't plan to go to Ding 132 District immediately, but planned to go back and study again.

In this way, after Xu Qing inquired about the prison department, he left the No. 1 Prison in Fenghai County.

When we arrived outside, it was dusk.

Xu Qing felt that the experience of this day was very rich, from meeting the palace lord to serving as a pawn, and then killing the prisoner, his own fifth heavenly palace was about to be concretized.

"Then we're going to build the sword pavilion." After walking out of the prison officer, Xu Qing looked at the circles of sword pavilions with different heights on the ground, came to the outermost layer, and took out the sword and stabbed it into the ground a thousand feet away from the last sword pavilion.

In the next moment, the sword shone brightly, and there was a booming sound inside, and a ten-foot-high sword pavilion stood out in front of his eyes, which was in the same shape as the other sword pavilions around.

Ten feet, that is, the base height.

With the formation of the Jiange, Ling Jianhui was put away by Xu Qing, and he walked into the Jiange.

This pavilion looks ten feet from the outside, but the inside is not like that. It is similar to the structure of the cave, divided into several rooms, which can be used for refining alchemy, retreating and resting, as well as receiving guests.

There is also an array of gathering spirits, so the aura in the Jiange is very sufficient, and breathing here is much more comfortable than outside.

So Xu Qing did not return to the branch sect, but chose to rest here.

As for the necessary defenses, such as formations and poisons, Xu Qing would naturally not neglect them.

Although the sword pavilion itself is well protected, Xu Qing still arranges it according to his own habits, so that he can feel at ease.

Then he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

time flies.

During this period, he also received a voice transmission from the captain's jade slip, informing that the assessment of all new sword holders had ended, and told Xu Qing the position he had obtained in a very ostentatious tone.

"Jianjian Palace still values ​​your elder brother very much, and arranged for me to be weak!"

"That chick Qingqiu was assigned to be inspected. Kong Xianglong is responsible for chasing murderers in the field office. All the new swordsmen, including you, are only five civil servants, and I am one of them."

The captain was extremely proud, and there was the sound of eating an apple in Yujian 2.

"What about you, Xu Qing, are you busy as the palace lord's accompanying letter?"

"It's okay." Xu Qing was a little surprised why the captain was so proud.

"Little Aqing, you don't understand, do you? Let me tell you that when people see me get this position, they will scoff at me, but they are stupid. I am different. I can see that there is something wrong with me the first time I get the position. Simple."

"Where the merits are weak, that is the place to review military merits. If you use it well, you will have great power."

"At the same time, I can also see who's military merit has increased greatly, and then coordinate the increase in the military merit of all the sword bearers, and with the tasks they have completed and their cultivation, I can see which tasks are the simplest and have the most military merit. "

"In addition, as long as I have enough statistics, I can still see which area is more suitable for obtaining military merit. This position is too critical. Even if I study it carefully, I can even see a lot of information from the clues inside."

The captain's voice was full of excitement, and he was extremely satisfied with this position.

After hearing this, Xu Qing looked strange. He felt that the Palace of Holding Swords might not have thought so deeply when arranging this position for the captain...

"Let's not talk about it, I'm going to continue to dig this weak spot, little Aqing, just wait, it won't be long before I find a good method and area for military merit, and I'll take you to get military merit!"

The captain ended the call happily and immersed himself in the research.

Seeing this, Xu Qing also had some expectations.

"Military merit!" Xu Qing raised his head and looked at the distant world, which was in the direction of Zhaoxia Prefecture and where Zhaoxia Mountain was located.

"There is also the Emperor Sword. I also have a chance to comprehend it now. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com needs to comprehend it as soon as possible." Xu Qing took a deep breath and took out the command sword.

It is necessary to make an appointment in advance to understand the Emperor Sword. After all, there are many sword wielders, and the number is limited every day, so Xu Qing completed the appointment with the Lingjian, and the time is the evening of the next day.

After finishing all this, Xu Qing thought about the matter in Ding 132 District, so he took out the prisoner's information slip and examined it carefully.

There are not many prisoners in Ding 132 District, only fourteen, and all of them have been imprisoned for more than 500 years, and some even have been held for thousands of years. During this period, no new prisoners were imprisoned, and no prisoners inside died.

It's just that due to the lack of guards for a hundred years, they have no time to watch the wind. They have never gone out in the cage for a hundred years. Only a certain period of time will see some spiritual energy infiltrate them, so that they can maintain their basic formation.

Xu Qing studied it for a long time until dawn, but he didn't see much special place.

If there was one, it would be the inmates in Ding 132 District, who lived longer than other districts.

With hesitation, Xu Qing decided to take a look.

So after dawn, he went to the prison department, went directly to the fifty-seventh floor, and stood in front of the cell gate in Ding 132 District.

The blue-black prison door reveals simplicity and vicissitudes.

Xu Qing stood silently for a while, with determination in his eyes, he raised his hand and slowly pushed open the prison door in front of him that had not been opened for a hundred years...

A decaying aura emanated from the gap in the slowly opened door, permeating all directions.

At the same time, there were many jailers on the other floors, all leaning over the steps, looking at where Xu Qing was.

"Ding One Three Two, it's turned on again."

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Stop tomorrow!

(end of this chapter)