Reincarnation Prison (1)
Tang Jin stayed in the Nine Dragons Temple to read books for the whole day. He only left the Nine Dragons Temple the next evening.
A cultivator's physique was strong and was nourished by the world's Yuan Qi. It was not easy to get hungry or tired, so every time Tang Jin read, it was common for him to read for three or four days.
When he left the palace, as expected, the prince's carriage was already waiting at the entrance of the palace.
Seeing Tang Jin come out, the coachman hurriedly greeted him and called out: "Little Wang Ye."
"En, let's go." After saying that, he walked into the carriage.
The coachman waited for Tang Jin to sit in the carriage, then he waved his whip and drove the carriage away.
The prince's carriage was a four-seater carriage with four snow-white horses. They were all Xiantian level spirit beasts. Not to mention a thousand li in a day, they could not even travel ten thousand li in a day.
Even the coachman of the prince's residence was at the Qi Refining stage. The whip he wielded was a low-level magic tool.
The frame of the carriage was made of ten thousand years old Agarwood. The outer skin was made of fine gold and there was a four-clawed golden dragon carved on it. The wheels were padded with the outer skin of a blue crystal beast. The shock absorption function was very strong.
"Go!" The coachman waved his whip and the carriage ran quickly. When the pedestrians saw the carriage from afar, they hurriedly made way for it.
The carriage was about to enter Piao Xiang Street. When the people on Piao Xiang Street saw the carriage, they hurriedly made way for it. Some tables and chairs were placed in the middle of the road. Those that were in the way were quickly moved away by the stall owners, afraid that they would hinder the prince's carriage.
"Slow down a little." Tang Jin's voice came from inside the carriage.
"Shh!" The coachman lightly pulled the reins and shouted. The carriage immediately went from running to jogging.
"Ta Ta Ta" The carriage leisurely went down Piao Xiang Street. In front of the carriage, there was a wide passage that went all the way to the end of Piao Xiang Street. No one dared to block the carriage when it slowed down.
Who knew if the person in the carriage would suddenly make the carriage run? Even if they were trampled to death, they would die in vain!
"Hmm?" When the carriage passed by Lao Guo's stall, Tang Jin lifted the curtain. He had intended to ask Lao Guo to cook another bowl of wontons, but to his surprise, Lao Guo's stall was gone. Could it be that there was really someone who dared to pull out a tooth from a tiger's mouth?
"Stop." Tang Jin's cold voice sounded. After the carriage stopped, Tang Jin lifted the curtain and pointed at the stall owner who occupied Lao Guo's former stall. "That man, you, yes, you. Where is Lao Guo, who used to occupy this position? "
"Ah, Wang Ye, Lao Guo left after he got the Low Grade Spiritual Stone from you. He said that he wanted to find a good way out for his granddaughter. "The stall owner answered in fear.
"Yes." Tang Jin nodded. That's right. If a normal person suddenly received such a "huge sum of money", they would definitely leave. Even if they weren't afraid of being stolen, they wouldn't be afraid of being remembered. Knowing that Lao Guo wasn't robbed, Tang Jin turned back and walked into the carriage.
"Let's go." Tang Jin's voice came out. "Hurry up."
"Hiya!" The carriage of the prince's mansion sped up on the street again.
"Hey, Lao Sun, how did it feel to talk to Wang Ye? Did you feel good? "
"Good my ass! I was so scared. If Wang Ye was unhappy, my whole family would be executed. "
"Haha, you're right. But you're famous today. There aren't many people who have spoken to His Highness. "
"Haha, you're right. With this gimmick, my stall will be popular in the future! Wang Ye asked me in person. Haha. "
"Hey … I thought Wang Ye was going to eat something today. But I didn't get anything."
Tang Jin had left. After he left, he didn't care about what these commoners said. In Tang Jin's eyes, these commoners were nothing more than ants. It was already good enough to have such an encounter in his life.
Tang Jin himself didn't realize that because he had been in the prince's residence for so many years and had been in a position of power for so many years, he had changed from a small white-collar worker in the city to a prince who could change the fate of millions with a wave of his hand.
The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the prince's mansion. Uncle Zhu was already waiting at the gate.
When Tang Jin came out of the palace, the coachman had told Uncle Zhu that Tang Jin had come out with the Thousand Miles Message-Transmitting Charm. After Uncle Zhu reported to Wang Ye's wife and ordered the kitchen to prepare some food and wine, he went to the gate to wait.
"Wang Ye, you're back." Seeing Tang Jin coming down from the carriage, Uncle Zhu said respectfully, "Wang Ye's wife is waiting for you in the hall."
"Mm." Tang Jin only replied softly and then walked to the hall.
"Father, mother." When he arrived at the entrance of the hall and saw Tang Tianba and Ki Kiyoyeon, Tang Jin said softly.
"Mm, Jin Er is back." Ki Kiyoyeon said gently, "Hurry and eat something."
"Mm."
After eating, Tang Jin practiced his spear techniques once and then went back to sleep.
The next morning, there were waves of shouts coming from the courtyard of the Proud Heaven's Pavilion.
"Wang Ye, the carriage is ready." Uncle Zhu's voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Mm, wait, I'll be right there." Tang Jin replied and then went back to change his clothes.
Today, Tang Jin didn't wear the Jin Xiu robe. Instead, he wore the tight clothes of a normal cultivator. This was because he was going to the prison of reincarnation.
The prison was very far from the prince's residence. The carriage also traveled for a long time.
"Wang Ye, we've arrived at the prison." The carriage stopped in front of a huge black building. The huge black building stood there like a ferocious beast that was about to devour someone.
Tang Jin walked down from the carriage and looked at the jet-black prison that was said to be made of the world's hardest stone, obsidian. His heart was calm and he didn't feel any pressure.
"Oh, Wang Ye, you're here again." The officer at the entrance of the prison saw Tang Jin and hurriedly opened the door and said with a flattering smile. It was as if she was the brothel's madam and Tang Jin was the customer.
Tang Jin frowned and didn't reply. It was as if such a small person didn't even find it troublesome to say "mm".
Tang Jin walked straight in. There were many twists and turns inside. He didn't need anyone to guide him and he wouldn't go wrong. He was very familiar with this place.
That's right, Tang Jin was very familiar with this place.
When Tang Jin was seven years old, he felt that blindly practicing his spear skills wasn't very effective. He still needed actual combat. But where could he find actual combat? If he asked his father to find someone from the army, that person definitely wouldn't dare to fight him seriously.
Therefore, Tang Jin thought of the death ground of the Tang Dynasty: the Reincarnation Prison.
Once one entered the Reincarnation Prison, they would enter the cycle of reincarnation. The prisoners who entered were all felons who couldn't escape punishment even if they died ten thousand times. Tang Jin thought of the prisoners in the Reincarnation Prison.
Tang Jin went to the palace and pestered Tang Tianqin for a long time. Finally, he obtained permission to fight with these felons in the Reincarnation Prison.
As long as these prisoners who fought with Tang Jin could defeat Tang Jin, they would be able to regain their freedom. Therefore, when these prisoners fought with Tang Jin, all of them used all their skills to defeat Tang Jin. In the past three years, of the 163 prisoners who fought with Tang Jin, only nine of them were lucky enough to defeat Tang Jin. The other 154 all died under Tang Jin's spear.
But even so, when Tang Jin came to the prison, these prisoners still actively wanted to fight with Tang Jin.
In fact, would the Emperor really let these felons go? Even if the nine people who defeated Tang Jin were released from the prison, would they still be alive? The answer was no. After these felons were released from the prison, they all disappeared without a trace within a week.
However, these prisoners might not be unaware that even if they were released from the prison, they would still die. But they had to gamble! Because they might still die after leaving the prison. But if they stayed in the prison, they would definitely die! And they would die a very painful death.
The Reincarnation Prison was divided into 18 levels. The first level was filled with Houtian cultivators. And Tang Jin had been picking his opponents from the first level for so many years.
"En, this one." Tang Jin pointed at the name list. There was a criminal who had recently been locked up and sentenced to death because he had killed 42 of his neighbors. This criminal was at Houtian Realm Level Ten.
The prison guard looked at the person Tang Jin pointed to and his expression changed. Then, he shouted to the officers inside, "Old Jin, bring Chu Jun out!"
Chu Jun was completely different from what Tang Jin had imagined. Chu Jun didn't have the valiant and fierce look of an ordinary prisoner. Instead, he looked like a weak scholar.
He was about 21 or 22 years old and was about 1.8 meters tall. His body was thin and weak, and his face was pale. His eyes were dull.
If he hadn't seen Chu Jun here, Tang Jin might have thought that Chu Jun was a weak scholar who couldn't even stand a gust of wind. He didn't look like someone who had killed 42 of his neighbors at all.
Although Tang Jin was curious as to why this young man named Chu Tian killed his neighbor's forty-two family members, he didn't ask. He only said to the prison guard, "Let's go."
Of course, the two of them couldn't fight in the prison. Therefore, every time Tang Jin found a prisoner to spar with, it would be on the execution platform.
The execution platform was behind the Reincarnation Prison. It was made of obsidian, but under the sunlight, it didn't look pure black. Instead, it was reddish-black. That redness was human blood. The Reincarnation Prison executed countless prisoners every day. Over time, over time, over the years, the execution platform had long been dyed a different color. However, this hundred-meter square execution platform was the best choice for an arena.
Standing in front of the execution platform, the stench of blood assaulted his senses. It was as if there were countless lonely souls howling around him.
Tang Jin walked up without a change in his expression.
He remembered that the first time he came, Tang Jin vomited so badly that he didn't spar that day. After that, Tang Jin came to see the execution platform whenever he had time, forcing himself to overcome the fear in his heart. Looking at the execution platform now, Tang Jin's heart didn't have any ripples at all.
"Let me tell you, Chu Jun. This is our Tang Dynasty's King Of Heaven. Have you heard of the King Of Heaven?" The prison guard saw that Tang Jin had already gone up, so he turned to Chu Jun. His tone was as if he was the King Of Heaven, "Fight well with Wang Ye. As long as you win, you will be pardoned. You can leave the prison and be a free man. This is a great grace … … "
Chu Jun's lifeless eyes moved when he heard that he would be pardoned if he won. He looked up at Tang Jin.
Tang Jin didn't avoid Chu Jun's gaze.
"Alright." Chu Jun's hoarse voice squeezed out a syllable. Then, he slowly walked towards the execution platform. "I want a saber."
"Give it to him." Tang Jin ordered the prison guard in an indifferent tone.
Below the execution platform, a black iron refined gold saber was thrown up and caught by Chu Jun. Tang Jin took out the ironwood three-tipped spear that he used to practice his spear arts.
"Make your move." Tang Jin's voice was so calm that it didn't sound like he was going to engage in a life and death battle. Instead, it sounded like he was inviting someone to a meal. "As long as you win, you will be free."
Chu Jun didn't say anything. Instead, he rushed over with the refined iron saber in his left hand.
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