Chapter 467: The Gift of Apology

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher Tang CaoWords: 2658Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:23
"Wu Qian, have you heard any gossip recently?"

Yan Xing found nothing, Wu Nian put down the iron coupon and looked at the commander of the 12th Army.

"Uh, I wonder what you are referring to, sir?"

Wu Qian was a little confused. The Prison of No Return was a very closed place. As legion commanders, they had not been out for a long time, so it was very closed in terms of information.

"For the new prison collection operation, have you received any mission orders from above?"

All in all, it has been some time since the Bronze Heavens Incident ended. Regardless of whether the attack on the Scarlet Federation was successful or not, it will come to an end. According to normal procedures, various captives should be sent to death row.

Even if the handover hasn't happened yet, the association will notify the Prison of No Return in advance to prepare, and rumors will spread.

"My lord, that's what you want to know..."

Wu Qian looked relaxed. If he asked about other things, he might not know because of the lack of information, but regarding the detention of criminals, this is their professional field.

"Lord Qi! This matter is indeed true. Just over a month ago, the seventh warden issued an order asking us to clean up some worthless criminals and free up key areas to prepare for receiving prisoners."

"It is said that they are from the Scarlet Federation, and there are quite a few of them!"

Hearing this, Yan Xing nodded slightly and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. His prediction was correct and his trip was not in vain.

"Report to the Lord Warden!"

A call came from outside the palace. It was the prison guard who was called by Yan Xing and then left behind to guard the gate. He looked anxious.

Everyone's thoughts were interrupted, and they all frowned and looked outside.

"Come in."

"My lord, my lord! The seventh, twelfth, twenty-fourth, and fifty-ninth wardens are outside the boundary at the moment. They said they want to meet you, sir. I am here to report this!"

When the commander of the twelfth legion heard this, his boy suddenly shrank and his body subconsciously tensed up.

If before, when the position of warden of the Fourth Realm Prison was vacant, these wardens would not have the habit of reporting when they wanted to enter this prison. They would always come and leave whenever they wanted.

Things are different now...

Don't they dare to commit a minor offense in a land where they have their own rights?

"Haha, it came so fast."

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth raised, revealing an intriguing smile. Without thinking, he understood why these guys came to visit him.

"Go, let them in."

"Here!"

Yan Xing then looked at the commander of the 12th Army and said softly: "You all should go back to your respective posts. Clean out those worthless criminals and make at least half of the positions for me!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and their hearts were horrified. With Yan Xing's light words, countless prisoners wanted their heads to fall to the ground.

"Yes, yes, I humbly take orders!"

Although they don't know why Yan Xing did this, their duty is to obey the orders of the warden. As for the rest, there is no need to know and don't think about it.

After sending away the commander of the Twelve Legions, the old God of Hell was lying on the throne. Outsiders should not be present for what happened next. It was also a way for him to save some face for the wardens, so that they would not worry about their dignity and negotiate terms without sacrificing their status.

After being out of thin air, the void outside the temple twisted, and a dozen figures stepped out of the cracks in time and space and landed outside the door.

[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.

, but what was a little embarrassing was that Yan Xing was sitting on the throne and had no intention of getting up to greet him.

"Congratulations? Where does the joy come from?!"

Yan Xing raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his face slowly faded and became grim.

"Hmph! What's there to congratulate for being reduced to such a useless creature?"

"Well--"

The wardens looked sluggish, looked at each other, and stood awkwardly, not knowing how to answer the question.

Subconsciously, they judged Yan Xing as someone who had no choice but to enter the prison of death. Such people were very emotional and could not anger the other party.

"Ahem, I am Li Daozi and am fulfilling my duties in the Seventh Realm Prison. Don't be upset, Master Yan. We just need to do our job well. I believe the association will see it. Sooner or later we will be raised to leave the prison of death."

As people grow older, Li Daozi is not only old in appearance, but also very old-fashioned in his dealings. He seems to have not heard Yan Xing's ridicule at all, but instead comforted and persuaded him with a serious look on his face.

It was at his suggestion that these wardens came together, hoping to resolve the grievances with the Fourth Prison as soon as possible at the minimum cost.

It is said that they are unlucky. Who would have thought that the new fourth warden would be a terrifying existence at the top of the Holy Realm?

If they weren't afraid of his strength, they wouldn't be embarrassed and sue for peace.

"Oh? Li Daozi, right? These words of yours are good for coaxing a young boy. I think you know better than me what the hell is. Transfer? Haha."

Yan Xing sneered, even the position of warden has been vacant for tens of millions of years, how can he be transferred? Unless a senior member of the association makes a big mistake or fails in a struggle for interests, under normal circumstances, there may not be a transfer quota in tens of billions of years.

"Okay, why did you come to see me?"

Yan Xing waved his hand and was too lazy to do Tai Chi with these guys. He returned to the topic and asked the question knowingly.

"Hehe, Mr. Yan, what can we do? No, Brother Yan has just taken office, and we all got together to congratulate him. These are just some congratulatory gifts, not respect. Please accept them, Brother Yan!"

Buzz——

The void shook, and as everyone waved, space vortices emerged one after another. The next moment, precious light spread out, illuminating the inside and outside of the temple. Boxes filled with rare treasures piled up like mountains.

"Congratulatory gift?"

Yan Xing smiled, slowly got up and walked down from the throne, walked to Baoshan alone, reached out to open a jade box, and held a crystal clear bead in his hand.

"What's this?"

"Fellow Taoist, what you are holding in your hand is a specialty of our Hell, called the [Information Orb], which contains various knowledge inheritances."

Specialty of death row?

The Prison of No Return is a notorious prison in the wasteland, so what means of production are there? Of course they are the prisoners. The source of this [Information Orb] is full of unspeakable evil.

Yan Xing threw the beads back into the jade box. As he said, if you want to step into the holy realm and step into the other side, you need to meet two key conditions. One is that the consciousness is promoted to "creating something out of nothing", and the second is the depth of information.

How to deepen the depth of information?

In addition to self-perception and practice, absorbing new knowledge from the outside world and information that can improve yourself is a shortcut.

This shows how precious the [Information Orb] is. In the eyes of the saint, this is real hard currency, but it is much rarer than any spiritual stone or divine energy.

"Not bad."

Yan Xing nodded with satisfaction. This treasure mountain was worth a lot of money, and there were many strange things. This was the first time for even him to see it.

"Well, these congratulatory gifts, no, these apologetic gifts, this warden reluctantly accepted!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces suddenly became extremely ugly, and many people even looked at Yan Xing coldly with anger in their eyes.

In the name of congratulations, the actual act of seeking peace is, if everything goes well and Yan Xing happily accepts it, then this will not only ease the conflict between the two parties, but also save their face.

But this punishment...

He pointed it out without any mercy!

This makes them what they should be

What answer! ?

Even Li Daozi froze on the spot, looking confused, not knowing what to say.

Yan Xingcai ignored everyone's thoughts. After speaking, he raised his hand and took all the treasure mountains into his bag. He walked back to the throne with satisfaction and lay down softly.

"Do you have anything else to do? Please come back if you have nothing to do."

What does it mean to turn against someone?

This operation directly made all the wardens confused. They could not leave immediately or not leave at all.

"Master Yan, if that's the case, then we'll leave first."

Li Daozi narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep look at Yan Xing above him, turned around and left. The others had no choice but to follow after them when they saw that the conversation had broken down.

"Master Yan, I have a piece of advice for you."

Walking outside the palace gate, Li Daozi paused and spoke softly, but the old voice resounded throughout the hall.

"The Hell of No Return is not as simple as you think. The supreme peak cannot cover the sky with one hand!"

Having said that, he left through the air, staying a moment longer was just in vain.

"hehe."

Yan Xingduan sat on the divine throne, leaning forward, his slightly squinted eyes flashing with a deep light, which was sinister and dangerous.

"If I don't make you angry, who will accompany me to continue this good show?"

"Hell of Death..."