The Ninth Floor of Hell.
Jun Changxiao sat cross-legged the whole time. The Five Elements Heaven Reflection Art was running, and the Five Elements rushed in crazily and enveloped him, as if he had turned into a cocoon.
After fighting with the twelve patrol agents one by one, although he had consumed some energy, he had never been so exhausted like today, mainly because of the chaotic battle just now.
"This fortress master doesn't seem to be very strong. His strength is about the same as mine at most."
Recalling the fight just now, Jun Changxiao calculated in his heart.
"It's hard to say."
The System said: "This person seems to be injured."
This sentence was a blow to Jun Changxiao, and he said: "He escaped even though he was injured, am I such a failure?"
"There's nothing you can do about it."
The System said: "After all, it's his territory."
It rarely comforted the host, but … … it was more complaining and attacking.
"That's true."
Jun Changxiao found a little psychological balance, but he said in surprise: "This guy is so strong even when he's not injured, wouldn't he be even more terrifying if he recovered?"
"No, no!"
"I have to recover as soon as possible and destroy the fortress first!"
After a few hours, relying on the powerful Five Elements Body and Five Elements Heaven Reflection Art, Jun Changxiao's exhausted psionic energy was completely recovered, and his condition reached the peak.
"How is that guy being trained by Erya?"
He murmured and merged into the Pagoda of Prison.
"Pa pa pa!"
The sound of whips was endless.
"Ah ah — — —"
The tattooed man, who was already covered in cuts and bruises, screamed in pain: "Great aunt, spare … … spare me, I … … I don't want to die, brother … … come and save me … … brother … … I've thought it through … … I'm still young … … I don't want to die … …"
Jun Changxiao smiled.
Reigniting the hope of living for a person who was seeking death filled him with a sense of accomplishment and pride.
… …
The Eyes of the Void and the twelve patrol agents were curled up in the corner.
They witnessed the whole process of Erya training the new prisoner. All kinds of new ways of playing were simply shocking, simply insane!
"Plop!"
The ropes were all removed, and the tattooed man collapsed like mud.
His legs and hands twitched from time to time, as if he had undergone long-term electric shock treatment.
Then.
Did he still want to die?
No!
He wanted to live now!
After being trained, he suddenly realized that the world was actually so beautiful!
After a few hours of all-around love, the tattooed man deeply understood that death was an extremely terrifying thing!
"Bro."
Jun Changxiao asked, "I heard that you came from the Upper Bound?"
"Hmm …"
Because his soul was still in a state of soreness, the tattooed man spoke weakly.
"Why were you locked up?"
"…"
The tattooed man was silent.
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao said, "If you don't want to talk, I won't force you. Erya, let him die quickly!"
"You …"
The tattooed man widened his eyes.
He wasn't like this just now. He was a good person!
Please do not insult the word 'good person', because Jun Changxiao was a person who would do anything to achieve his goals. For example, he ambushed the twelve Patrol Envoys.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
After Erya received the order, all kinds of ropes appeared again.
"Don't … Don't … Don't!" The tattooed man hurriedly said, "I'll talk … I'll talk … I was labeled as a traitor in the Upper Realm. I violated the rules of the Realm Hall, so they imprisoned me!"
"Traitor?"
Jun Changxiao asked, "What do you mean?"
The tattooed man said, "Traitors are those who refuse to obey the rules of the Realm Hall and yearn to be unrestrained. Those who are labeled as traitors will do rebellious acts."
"I see."
Jun Changxiao looked at him suspiciously and said, "Your strength should be pretty good in the Upper Realm. Since they caught you, why didn't they execute you on the spot? Instead, they sent you to the Nine Levels of Hell in the mortal world?"
"Because …"
"Shua! Shua! Shua! "
The sexy little rope wrapped around him like a snake. This made the conflicted tattooed man hurriedly say, "Because … I have a reincarnation spirit. Every time I die, I become stronger!"
"Reincarnation spirit?"
Jun Changxiao's eyes were filled with surprise.
He, who had come into contact with a higher level, naturally knew that this thing was the same as the spirit of the Fire Soul and the Evil Spirit. It was a spirit seed born naturally in the universe.
Hey!
He was in the same line!
Jun Changxiao rubbed his chin and said, "So that's why you want to die and become stronger?"
"No!"
The tattooed man said, "I need to escape from here."
In the past, he died to become stronger. This time, it was to escape. After all, his cultivation was suppressed by the Heavenly Axiom. He would be trapped forever in a place full of formations.
Jun Changxiao looked at him and said, "I can help you escape from here."
The tattooed man immediately became vigilant.
You said you would help me die, but in the end, you were tortured to the point that you have a fear of death. You still have the nerve to 'help' me!
"To tell you the truth."
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "I'm also a traitor."
"What?"
The tattooed man looked surprised and said, "You're also a traitor?"
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao stood up with his hands behind his back and said, "Have you heard of the Sect of All Times in the Upper Realm?"
The tattooed man thought for a while and said, "Never heard of it."
Not only had he not heard of it, but most martial artists in the Upper Realm had also not heard of it.
"Sigh!"
Jun Changxiao let out a long sigh and said, "Back then, my Eternal Sect was like the sun in the sky in the Upper World. Our might shook the world. Was it because we offended the World Hall that all information related to it was sealed?"
"Crack!"
He clenched his fists and his anger completely exploded. He said, "When I ascend to the Upper Realm, I will definitely destroy the Realm Hall!"
The hatred and anger expressed in his eyes and body language could be said to be perfect. The tattooed man could not help but think, "So this guy hates the Realm Hall as much as I do!"
The enemy of my enemy is my friend!
"Brother!"
The tattooed man said seriously, "Can you really get me out?"
"Kid."
Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "I've already lived for 16,000 years. Do you think 'brother' is appropriate?"
"It is."
The tattooed man said, "Because I've lived for 35,246 years."
It was obvious that he was not bragging!
Of course, his age was not a lifetime, but a combination of several lifetimes. For example, he broke through the Void Piercing Realm at 1,000 years old, and then couldn't go up no matter what. He directly sought death and reincarnated again, continuing the cycle.
"…"
Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched slightly. He muttered in his heart, "If I knew, I would have said that I've lived for 108,000 years!"
"Age is not important." He turned around and said seriously, "What's important is that we acknowledge each other!"
"F * ck!"
The System said, "You're not bragging about your age, and you're already changing your style. This is really Gou Sheng!"
Erya stood beside her master with a harmless smile on her face.
The tattooed man glanced at her and immediately made the right choice. He clasped his fists and said, "Age is indeed not important. I acknowledge you very much, so from now on, you're my big brother!"
"In that case."
Jun Changxiao waved his hand and said, "Brother, please fill in this entry form."
"Just like that?" The System broke down. "Anyone with a brain would definitely not agree!"
He was not instantly slapped in the face, because the tattooed man glanced at the entry form and clasped his fists and said sincerely, "Big brother, I want to go out!"
You can't just let me join the sect just like that. In any case, you have to show some sincerity. For example … help me escape from this incomparably dark place first!
"Go, let's go out!"
"Xiu xiu!"
The two appeared in the Ninth Layer of Hell.
Jun Changxiao's spiritual sense began to spy on the space barrier and began to break the array. He chatted casually, "Brother, since you obtained the reincarnation spirit, how many times have you reincarnated?"
"165 times."
"Damn, you've died so many times?"
"Sigh, there's no other way. I have too many enemies. Sometimes when I'm just born, I'm found before I even have time to cultivate martial arts. I've gone through untold hardships to achieve what I have today."
"Why can't you die now?"
"Because, too strong."
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