In the True Immortal Courtyard, hundreds of slaves were tied up hand and foot with iron chains, making it difficult for them to move. The iron chains were connected to each other, head to tail, and no one could escape.
Dozens of Law Enforcement Hall disciples waved their long whips, cursed, and whipped these slaves hard one after another, as if it was these slaves' fault that their true disciple Wan Senior Brother was killed by the demon king.
"The master is dead. You slaves don't want to continue to serve the master. How dare you be dissatisfied?"
"You are mortals who have not even entered the spiritual realm. How many lifetimes have you earned the blessing of being buried for Senior Brother Wan?"
"Fucking hell, you dare to stare at me? You're looking for death!"
...
The whips suddenly fell like raindrops. In the eyes of a group of immortal cultivators, their mortal lives were like nothing, and no one would care about them even if they were killed.
Most of the hundreds of servants looked dull and despairing, apparently having accepted the fate of being buried for Senior Brother Wan.
Only the woman in white at the head stared fiercely at the surrounding Law Enforcement Hall disciples who were constantly waving long whips, with a face full of hatred. Although she was an ordinary person and had no spiritual power in her body, the murderous aura and resentment in her eyes made people shudder.
"What does it have to do with us that Wan Zhantian was killed by the Demon King? We were all in Taishang Jiutian Palace when he was killed."
"I don't have the ability to defeat the Demon King, so why are you blaming us mortals who don't even have spiritual power?!"
"This is the Immortal Way! This is the Holy Land! This is the so-called practitioner!"
The woman in white stared at these Law Enforcement Hall disciples with resentment on her face. Even if she died, she would remember the appearance of everyone present. Even if she fell into the endless hell, she would curse them forever:
"You are all so frivolous, I think you are worse than those man-eating monsters!!"
Snapped! !
As soon as the woman in white finished speaking, the leading law enforcement disciple waved his hand and slapped her with a loud slap.
Even without using any spiritual power, the woman in white was slapped to the ground with just the power of Qi and blood in her body, causing her to cough up blood.
If she had used even a shred of spiritual power, the head of the woman in white would have exploded like a watermelon.
Of course, not using spiritual power does not mean that the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are soft-hearted, but that they are still in the True Immortal Academy at this moment. As an upright disciple of a famous family, it is always not good to kill these helpless human compatriots in public, so drive them away. In the inaccessible back mountain, after the burial ceremony was held, the flying swords whirled like waves of wheat blown by the wind, and the heads of hundreds of servants were chopped off. The corpses without heads would also fall down the cliff on their own. Don't take it easy anymore. .
Killing in Zhenxianyuan, the dirty blood stains will easily stain the floor, it is not worth it.
"Noisy!"
"How dare you, a mortal with no spiritual power, teach me and other immortal disciples a lesson?!"
The leading disciple of the Enforcement Hall is named Yan Cong, who is at the fifth level of the spiritual realm. He once followed Wan Zhantian who died in battle. It was his idea to drag hundreds of servants to be buried this time:
"If I hadn't been waiting in the Demon Suppression Pass to fight to the death, how would you mortals still have a way to survive under the Demon King's massive attack?!"
"You are humble slaves. You are born to Senior Brother Wan, and you will be the ghost of Senior Brother Wan when you die!"
"Even the master is dead, how can you slaves still live in this world?!"
Facing Yan Cong's righteous and ruthless scolding, the woman in white struggled to get up from the ground. While wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she stared at Yan Cong fiercely and gritted her teeth:
"What a righteous man. I only hate why I, Yu Ling, didn't die in the hands of the Demon King. Why didn't..."
Before Yu Ling finished speaking, he was drowned out by the sound of whipping falling like a violent storm.
There were many disciples watching in the True Immortal Academy, most of them looked indifferent and ignored the matter.
Some of the disciples who couldn't stand it frowned and wanted to help, but when those ferocious Law Enforcement Hall disciples glanced at him, they all shrank their heads and turned away.
The Law Enforcement Hall was founded by Elder Tianxing and was under the full jurisdiction of Saint Son Lu Ziang.
Whether it is the Outer Immortal Academy, the Inner Immortal Academy, the True Immortal Academy, or even the Core Academy where the core disciples live, they are all under its jurisdiction.
There is no disciple of Taishang Jiutian Palace who is not afraid of the Law Enforcement Hall.
Even those true disciples whose cultivation level far exceeds that of Yan Cong have no temper in front of Yan Cong. If they offend the Law Enforcement Hall, they will be imprisoned for any reason.
It would be unwise to offend the behemoth of the Law Enforcement Hall for a group of mortals who don't even have spiritual power.
"The Wan Zhantian they are talking about is a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall. Not long ago, he was exploring ruins in the South China Sea and was discovered by the demon king. He was besieged until death."
Looking at Chen Changan and Long Li, who were frowning and looking sad and angry, Mu Wanqing reminded:
"That Yan Cong was promoted by Wan Zhantian. After learning that Wan Zhantian had died, he was furious but had nothing to do, so he could only vent his anger on these slaves."
As soon as Mu Wanqing finished speaking, before Chen Changan said anything, Long Li beside him couldn't listen anymore:
"Then Wan Zhantian was killed by the demon king, not by these ordinary people. Yan Cong should go to those demon kings if he wants to take revenge. So what kind of skills do these ordinary people have to vent their anger!"
Even Long Li, who was born in the dragon clan, couldn't stand it.
Chen Changan frowned. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing when he came to the so-called True Immortal Academy for the first time.
"Does Taishang Jiutian Palace not care? Let their law enforcement hall massacre slaves wantonly?"
Is this the so-called immortal?
Is this the so-called Immortal Holy Land?
As Yu Yin, the woman in white, said, such an immortal sect is more monster than a monster, so you don’t want it!
"Slaves are the private property of their masters. They all signed a contract of sale, and their life and death are no longer under their control."
Mu Wanqing sighed slightly. Although she was not used to it, the injustice in the world was not limited to what she saw before her:
"The sect only values disciples with potential, and cannot take care of these ordinary people who don't even have spiritual power."
Chen Changan snorted coldly, becoming suspicious of the so-called Immortal Sect Holy Land for the first time.
"Huh, can't you take care of it? I guess you don't want to take care of it!"
After all, weakness is the original sin.
Even being dragged away to be buried by others must be said to be a blessing that has been cultivated in several lives.
How sad?
How sad! !
"Chen Changan, let's go."
Seeing that Chen Changan looked unhappy, Mu Wanqing quickly advised:
"You just came to Zhenxianyuan and haven't established a firm foothold yet. If you get into trouble with the Law Enforcement Hall, I'm afraid..."
Long Li had already drawn the Hanjiao Sword in his hand and was about to rush forward, but when he heard Mu Wanqing's words, he hesitated again.
It was true that he wanted to save these innocent slaves, but he didn't want to cause trouble to Chen Changan.
Although these slaves were pitiful, Chen Changan's position was more important in Long Li's heart.
"What are you afraid of?"
Taking a deep look at the woman in white who still held her head high despite Yan Cong's whip, Chen Changan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and gave a ferocious smile:
“Since you haven’t gained a firm foothold, then stand firm!!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Changan's body turned into a streak of light and disappeared.
"Chen Changan, don't..."
Mu Wanqing's face changed drastically. Yan Cong only had the fifth level of the spiritual realm, so he was naturally no match for Chen Changan. But behind Yan Cong was the behemoth of the Law Enforcement Hall, and Mu Wanqing knew about the deaths of inner disciples such as Qu Sui and Guo Qu. As it relates to Chen Changan, it would be unwise to provoke the Law Enforcement Hall at this time.
But what Chen Changan wanted to do, how could Mu Wanqing be able to stop him? !
"You bastard, aren't you willing to be buried by Senior Brother Wan?"
After being whipped hundreds of times, Yu Yin still looked resentful and unconvinced. In addition, the surrounding disciples were whispering, which made Yan Cong feel that he had lost all face. He became so angry that he suddenly became murderous:
"You keep saying that I and other Immortal Sect disciples are not as good as that man-eating monster. I think you are the spy planted by the Monster King in my Taishang Jiutian Palace!"
"Die to me!!"
After laying an unfounded charge on Yu Yin, the fire cloud ruler in Yan Cong's hand burst into flames and he drew it directly towards Yu Yin, who was already covered in injuries.
The blazing flames had already ignited Yu Yin's clothes before he even got close to him. Just as Yu Yin's body was about to be engulfed by the flames, a faint flash of lightning shook the world.
boom! !
As the sound of metal and stone clashing sounded, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword appeared out of thin air and knocked away the Fire Cloud Ruler. The blazing flames were instantly dispersed under the crushing power of thunder.
"Who? Who dares to interfere with our law enforcement hall?!"
The Fire Cloud Ruler was knocked away, and Yan Cong, whose life was connected to it, opened his mouth and spat out a pool of bright red blood. Then he looked around and stared at Chen Changan who was walking towards Yu Yin step by step:
"Who are you? If you dare to attack the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, you are simply..."
Chen Changan ignored Yan Cong who was barking behind him, but slowly walked up to Yu Yin. Looking at Yu Yin who was beaten to pieces and naked, he stretched out his hand and a cassock instantly wrapped the fish. groaning body.
Looking at the ashen-faced Yu Yin and the hundreds of desperate servants behind him, Chen Changan put his hands behind his back and spoke slowly:
"My name is Chen Changan, are you willing to recognize me as your master?!"
