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Chapter 1209

Words:2103Update:22/06/20 12:30:02

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After obtaining the approval of the Patriarch, Li Qingyang rolled up his sleeves and began to work with Page, and with the Heaven and Earth Dungeon as the center, they began to dig downwards.

Because of the underground work, the top was not affected.

His fellow disciples either had time to come over and help, or they continued to immerse themselves in cultivation. The entire sect was as peaceful as ever.

The second disciple was very strong in construction. Jun Changxiao was not worried about this, so he focused on managing the sect, waiting for the sect mission to be completed to upgrade the construction level.

"Has it started?"

In the Heaven Prison, Zhao Doudou's ears were pressed to the ground. He could vaguely hear the movement, and a smile appeared on his face.

He knew that the Patriarch had adopted his suggestion, because before the construction began, Li Qingyang had come to find him and had a serious discussion.

Although I haven't become a member of the Sect of All Times, I have already provided help to the sect. That strong sense of belonging and honor makes me even more proud!

Because the prison had to be built underground, it would be more troublesome to transport materials, and it would take a relatively long time.

Until half a month later.

The outline of the nine-story prison had taken shape.

Jun Changxiao came down to inspect it, and gave high praise to Li Qingyang and Page's work.

However …

Gou Sheng had also been thinking about it.

After the prison was built, how should he arrange the defense system?

Riots and prison escapes must not happen, so the safety performance must be strong.

"You can let the array hall set up various arrays around me." The system suggested.

Jun Changxiao had also thought about it, but he always felt that it was not safe enough. After all, once the prisoners in the prison were unlocked and the number of people increased, how many arrays would be needed to stabilize them?

"If we can place the Tianyuan Soul Suppressing Pagoda in the prison, Erya can freely enter and exit it. It should be easy to control."

Zhao Doudou had been in prison for a long time. It was not impossible to be the head of the prison, but at most, he could only be the deputy. The most suitable was naturally Erya who liked to hold whips and candles.

However …

After all, it was the spirit of the Tianyuan Soul Suppressing Pagoda.

It could only exist inside and could not come out, so it was unrealistic to manage the prison, unless …

"Got it!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up. "We can place the prison in the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda!"

This was a treasure that came from a mission reward. It was able to withstand 50% of the power of the Thunder Retribution from the Upper Realm, which meant that it was very powerful. If it was transformed into a prison, the prisoners who were locked in it would definitely not be able to escape!

Furthermore.

The Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda could expand or shrink at will, and the space inside would not be affected at all. If he needed it in the future, he could take it out.

The System was speechless. "Are you trying to turn the Soul Pagoda into a prison?"

"The tower is divided into nine floors. Each floor holds prisoners of different levels. In the future, when you encounter danger outside, you can release them to fight."

"…"

The System had already imagined the scene of a top-notch powerhouse summoning all kinds of colorful treasures and shouting earth-shattering incantations. When it came to the Host, he would summon a prison tower and release a large number of prisoners wearing prison uniforms and anklets.

He was clearly a hot-blooded disciple raised by a serious sect, so why did he become a farsighted, farsighted, and hilarious idiot!



It was Jun Changxiao's style to do whatever he thought of.

When Li Qingyang was building it, he had thought of ways to cover the entire prison with the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Tower.

Here came the problem.

This kind of treasure belonged to Jun Changxiao, and others could not enter even if they wanted to. If they wanted to imprison prisoners, they would have to personally send them in?

With the ability to refine pills and equipment, he had to leave them to his disciples. He even dreamed of being a super lazy shopkeeper every day. He had to think of another way.

"Master."

Er Ya said: "As long as they have your soul imprint, anyone can enter the interior of the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda."

Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up, and said: "If I integrate my soul imprint into the token, others can enter at will?"

"That's right."

Er Ya nodded.

As a result, Jun Changxiao ordered the forging hall to forge a large number of tokens that were obviously in the style of the sect as soon as possible.

In fact, Jun Changxiao, who had the body of the Holy Flame, could forge the tokens himself faster. However, if he let the Patriarch do everything, then what was the point of having a disciple?

Fan Yezi was indeed a master. In just a few days, he had used extremely high quality ores to forge a lot of tokens. The words' Iron Bone 'were engraved on them, fully reflecting the good character of the sect.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Streams of light flew around in the study and quickly merged into the tokens.

Jun Changxiao picked up one and said: "With this thing, disciples can enter and leave at will. However … if a prisoner gets it, it will be troublesome. Therefore, I need to add the owner's imprint for double protection."

"How thoughtful!" The system said in admiration.

… …

"Swish!"

Walking down the stairs at the entrance of the prison until he stepped through the prison gate, Li Qingyang's body suddenly rippled with enchantment. It felt as if he had stepped into another world from one world.

He had the token, otherwise he would be ejected.

Because the interior of the prison had not been built, it was still in its embryonic form.

However, Li Qingyang was surprised to find that there was a special aura in the air, vaguely making people feel uneasy.

"Hee hee."

Suddenly, there was laughter.

Unknowingly, a girl appeared behind him.

She held a whip in her right hand and a candle in her left. She smiled and said: "Little brother, which one do you choose?"

"Gulp!"

Li Qingyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and a chill ran down his spine.

The girl looked very cute, but when she smiled, it gave people a creepy feeling!

"Erya."

Jun Changxiao walked in and said: "This is my second disciple, not a prisoner."

"Oh."

Erya hurriedly hid the whip and candle behind her back. Her smile also became innocent, so cute that people couldn't help but want to pinch her face.

"… …"

Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly.

This artifact spirit was a little scary!

… …

The Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda was buried under the Heaven and Earth Prison and was connected by a passage. Prisoners had to wear a token with a soul imprint.

Of course.

After being locked in, the token would be taken away.

The token that the disciples used to enter also had a corresponding setting. It would only be effective if the disciple held it. If it was accidentally lost or taken by a prisoner, it would be difficult to escape.

A treasure with the ability to refine unclean attributes, under Jun Changxiao's use, became a prison for prisoners. That was really a person or item, as long as one dared to boldly think about it, there was no position that could not be taken!

… …

Li Qingyang continued to work with Paige.

However, there was always a girl standing behind him with a whip and a candle. Sometimes, a strange smile would appear on her face, and she would break out in a cold sweat at any time.

… …

Ten days later.

A large prison that existed in the Heaven Origin Soul Suppressing Pagoda was built. Every floor was absolutely independent and had all kinds of supporting facilities.

"Patriarch."

Li Qingyang said: "Every floor of the prison can accommodate thousands of prisoners. Not only are there collective prison cafeterias, there are also individual prison cafeterias."

"Not bad, not bad."

Jun Changxiao was very satisfied.

Now that the prison was built, it was necessary to give it a name.

After thinking for a while, he came to the gate of the prison, raised two fingers, gathered spiritual energy, and carved five big words — Tianyuan Prison Pagoda!

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