Are you willing to become a member of the Sect of All Times and follow me to conquer the world?
When these words entered Zhao Doudou's ears and reached his sea of consciousness, he stood there like a wooden sculpture. His eyes were blank, as if he had completely lost his soul.
No one knew how many nights he had been locked up, dreaming of himself wearing the Sect of All Times uniform.
No one knew how disappointed and pained he felt every time he returned to reality from his dreams.
No!
Dai Lü, who was locked in the same cell as him, knew.
Because he often saw that guy curled up on the wooden bed in the middle of the night, as if he did not fit in with the world.
Zhao Doudou's cultivation was not high, but his mentality was good.
In order to move Jun Changxiao, he had turned into a spiritual teacher and instilled chicken soup for the prisoners. Wasn't it all to prove his ability?
"Father, Mother."
Zhao Doudou muttered to himself, "I … am I dreaming?"
"Boom!"
An explosive kick came, sending him flying and crashing into the wall. Intense pain instantly spread throughout his body.
"What about now?" Jun Changxiao asked.
This kick was not to let Zhao Doudou understand that he was not dreaming, but to see what level he had reached with the help of the Sect of All Times' heaven and earth attribute.
Not bad.
He had reached the peak of Martial Master.
Jun Changxiao had already forgotten how high Zhao Doudou's realm was when he came in, but he estimated that it was between Martial Disciple and Martial Master.
Without the help of various tools and profound mental cultivation techniques, to break through to such a level in prison … Damn it, after being locked up for so long, he had not even reached Wuzong. His aptitude was too bad!
Letting him manage the prison was a bit difficult to control!
Of course, Jun Changxiao did not plan to let his warden have the ability to push Magellan into the city, but at the very least, he could not be too weak.
Moreover.
The prisoners in the Earth Prison were Martial Emperors, Wu Sheng, and other powerhouses. Letting a small Martial Master manage it … seemed very interesting.
"…"
The System was speechless.
What was the host's thinking!
…
Painful!
It was very painful!
It wasn't a dream, it was real!
Zhao Doudou, who had fallen against the wall, tried his best to prop himself up with both hands. Then, he saw that the ground was gradually getting wet, and bean-sized tears slid down his cheeks.
He had waited for many years for Jun Changxiao to recruit him.
Today.
At this time.
At this moment.
Finally!
He had finally made it!
As long as the heart is there, the dream is there. There is still true love between heaven and earth!
Tick tock, tick tock!
Tears fell drop by drop. Zhao Doudou's emotions had already completely gone out of control.
Dai Lü really wanted to mock and despise this guy, but every time he thought of the day this guy would fantasize about becoming a disciple of the Sect of All Times, he instinctively chose to remain silent.
He had his own choices, and he also had his own ideals.
I can't despise and mock Jun Changxiao just because I hate the Sect of All Times.
Inexplicably, Dai Lü felt quite happy because … this Chicken Soup Maniac had finally been released from prison. He could finally have some peace and quiet!
If not for Jun Changxiao and Zhao Doudou, he might have improvised a dance and started singing Mad Waves!
Don't ask why.
The Main Peak's practice field was directly opposite the Heaven cell's window!
The disciples had their daily morning exercises. Not only could the two brothers hear beautiful music, they could also see them dancing.
"Don't cry."
Jun Changxiao said, "Make your choice."
"Shua!"
Zhao Doudou stood up and then knelt down with a 'plop'. With tears and snot all over his face, he said loudly, "I, Zhao Doudou, am willing to become a member of the Sect of All Times. I am willing to follow Jun Patriarch and conquer the world!"
Li Qingyang smiled.
Xiao Ziji and Su Xiaomo, who were standing outside the cell, also smiled.
This guy who had been locked up in prison for so many years was finally going to join the big family and become a part of it.
They were happy for him. They were gratified for him.
In the past, the Sect of All Times disciples' mission was to eat, sleep, and beat Doudou. Even now, eating and sleeping was still the same. Doudou had stopped beating Doudou a long time ago because he had become stronger. He was afraid that the other party would not be able to handle it.
"You will be accepted into the sect in a few days."
Jun Changxiao said, "Stay in the cell for a while."
Because the number of disciples had reached 70,000, accepting him into the sect would have to wait until all the missions were completed and the sect's construction was improved.
"Understood!"
Zhao Doudou said loudly.
After staying in the cell for so long, he would definitely not be able to adapt immediately if he suddenly walked out. It was not a bad idea to wait here for a while and slowly accept reality.
"Did you draw the picture on the ground?" Jun Changxiao asked.
"Yes, Patriarch!"
Zhao Doudou had not become a disciple yet, but the word 'Patriarch' had already been removed.
"What did you draw?"
"Patriarch, this is a sketch of the prison that your disciple drew!"
The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
To be able to draw such a wild sketch, this guy's artistic talent was at most 1 point, right?
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang rubbed his chin and said, "Doudou's sketch is very good!"
Jun Changxiao was shocked.
Weren't you outside the cell? When did you come in!
Also … this kind of picture that seems to have been randomly poked with a wooden stick, you actually think it's good? Then wouldn't I be able to change my profession and become an artist tomorrow?
Li Qingyang observed seriously.
After a while, he took out a pen and paper and copied it, saying, "Patriarch, Doudou's drawing has given me a lot of inspiration. I will go back and improve it a little!"
"…"
Jun Changxiao was speechless.
Mortals really did not understand the world of a master architect!
"What about you?"
"Do you want to join the Sect of All Times?"
Jun Changxiao looked at Dai Lü, but the latter was still as unyielding as ever and said, "I will not compromise!"
"Creak!"
The door closed and Jun Changxiao left.
He was just casually asking. Since this guy was still so stubborn, he would spend the rest of his life in the Sect of All Times prison.
…
"Hahaha!"
In the prison, Zhao Doudou's laughter could be heard from time to time. His face was filled with joy and excitement, and even when he was sleeping at night, he could not help but laugh out loud.
No, no!
Since the Patriarch had taken him in, he had to perform well!
Thus, Zhao Doudou began to earnestly persuade Dai Lü, persuading him until he was about to bleed from all seven orifices.
…
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang placed a design on the table and said, "This is Doudou's sketch. I have slightly improved it."
"Pfft!"
Jun Changxiao spat out the tea in his mouth.
The design was sharp and had a total of nine floors. Each floor corresponded to the number of floors in the prison. It could be said that it was professional and detailed, allowing one to understand it at a glance. It was a world of difference from Zhao Doudou's drawing!
How was this a slight improvement?
This was a complete plastic surgery, from the inside out, from head to face!
Li Qingyang's design was indeed copied from Zhao Doudou's sketches. It was just that the wild style had turned into a realistic style.
"Not bad, not bad."
After careful observation, Jun Changxiao expressed his satisfaction.
Especially since the layout of each floor had corresponding facilities. Without rich prison experience, it was impossible to think of such a comprehensive design.
"Patriarch."
Li Qingyang said, "When do we start?"
Wu Huang's realm was stuck at the peak, and it was difficult to improve in a short period of time. Not long ago, he went to the Little Cold Village, and now he was really free. He wanted to find something to do!
"Let's do it tomorrow."
"Yes!"
"Don't forget to bring Paige. It'll be faster if it's in charge of digging."
"Yes!"
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PS: Zhao Doudou's initial setting was a disciple proficient in deception. His position was not inferior to Su Xiaomo's at all. Even the undercover plot should have been his, but because he impersonated Jun Changxiao, he touched the poison of the readers. After careful consideration, he was thrown into prison, depriving him of his story. Thinking about it, he felt quite ashamed. After all, he was just a weakling at the bottom who cheated and used the main character's name instead of disguising himself as the main character. Nearly a thousand chapters were lost in one level. There were gains and losses. Without a disciple proficient in deception, he gained a disciple who guarded the prison.
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