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In the dungeon of the Discipline Hall, there is no light all year round.

Half of the people imprisoned below are the most vicious criminals captured by Wenshitang, and the other half are traitors who have committed a major taboo in Kunshan.

The dungeon is located in a large formation. The spirit-controlling wall in the prison and the sealing nails on the body can firmly restrict a person's cultivation.

This level of imprisonment lasts for tens to hundreds of years. Not to mention that the people in prison are all extremely vicious people. Even if he is a good-tempered old man, being locked up for decades would be too much for him to not turn into a black man.

What's even more frightening is that the cell is not a single room, but a large bunk room for five people per room.

The dungeon of the Discipline Hall is divided into ten areas according to the ten days of A, B and C. The prisoners are also arranged according to the severity of the crime and the level of cultivation.

It is said that the Discipline Hall didn’t pay that much attention in the past. However, those with low cultivation level and those with high cultivation level were kept together. If all those with low cultivation level died, the Discipline Hall could only separate them. .

The place Qiao Wan was brought into by the disciples who kept the precepts was District E, which was in the middle.

When Qiao Wan entered, the whole dungeon was in commotion.

It’s so boring to stay in there, it’s exciting to see a new face,

What's more, she is still a girl, with smooth skin, like a jade tree with snow. Although the new scar on her face has not healed, she still looks pretty.

Arima Huaizhen and Zhou Yan had greeted each other in advance, and the roommates in the cell where Qiao Wan was taken were relatively gentle.

There are four people in the prison, three men and one woman.

The female cultivator was wearing dusty clothes, but her graceful figure and gorgeous appearance could not be concealed. Her whole body exuded an indescribable coquettish aura.

Among the other four male cultivators, one is a disciple of the Demon Realm Corpse Exorcist Cult, and the other is from the White Bone Temple.

The zombie cultist looks gloomy and looks like a zombie.

It looks like a skeleton, with a white face and a yellowish complexion. It is tall and thin, like a walking skeleton.

Qiao Wan: ...Did Ma Huaizhen really say hello in advance?

There is also a bald guy who uses a knife.

When she saw Qiao Wan, the female cultivator immediately narrowed her eyes and smiled coquettishly, "Hey, there's a little sister here."

"What's your name, little sister?" The female cultivator raised her red lips and smiled, "Here, tell sister."

Qiao Wan did not answer.

The female nun was not angry, but pointed out the person in a good-tempered way to let her know him.

After a while, the disciples who observed the precepts brought prison meals. This dungeon was closed to cultivation, and the prisoners in the dungeon had to eat and drink like mortals to survive.

Most monks looked down upon the whole grains and grains at the foot of the mountain, despising the "turbidity" that would affect their cultivation, but Qiao Wan was not picky and ate them all in one go. After she finished eating, she put away the dishes and chopsticks and sat in the corner. No sound either.

So-called full and warm thoughts, not long after finishing the meal, the female cultivator hooked up with the disciples of the Corpse Cult and rolled together.

They both live in Datongbu, so there is no room or privacy at all. They don't seem to care, and they are carrying out the great harmony of life as if no one else is around. The female nun screams a thousand times, without any intention of hiding it. , shouting and looking up at Qiao Wan, chuckling.

There is a strong intention to give her **** education classes.

Suddenly, the bald man stood up.

Qiao Wan thought the bald Qiang couldn't stand listening anymore.

Unexpectedly, Bald Qiang joined them.

Qiao Wan instantly despaired of this shameless world.

Staying in a cell is so boring.

Private fights are punishable. Since you can't fight, you can always do something harmonious.

Maybe it was for this reason to let them vent their anger. Regarding this matter, most of the guarding disciples in the dungeon turned a blind eye.

As a result, in this dungeon, indescribable sounds are often performed at irregular times around the clock, and various strange sounds are heard.

Qiao Wan found a corner and sat down, closed her eyes and fell into silence.

Although these people are a bit dishonest, they are not good deeds.

If she wanted to escape from prison, she couldn't do it in front of them. She had to find an opportunity to change to a private room.

When she came in, she paid special attention to her surroundings. There was an empty cell nearby, which happened to be built at the corner and was also a blind spot for the prisoners.

She wanted to move to that cell.

As for how to change to a single room.

Qiao Wan tilted her head and thought for a moment.

"Ouch" he opened his dark eyes, his eyes calm and calm.

Then fight.

Catch one of them and beat her to death until the guarding disciple gives her a private room.

It's a bit difficult to defeat four people, but one should be enough.

Persimmons need to be picked softly. She is different from these prisoners. She has not yet had the sealing nails on her body. Although Yulingbi has absorbed a lot of spiritual power, there is still some magic and spiritual energy left in her Dantian. .

The commandment hall meant that after five days, she would be taken to the execution platform in Kunshan and have the Fengyuan nails hammered into her in front of the Kunshan disciples as a warning to others.

Qiao Wan's eyes lingered on these four people, searching for the "soft persimmons" among these four people. The people here were all extremely vicious people. Even if they were locked up for hundreds of years, there would be no revolutionary friendship between them. come out.

She wanted to pick a soft persimmon and beat her up. The other three people probably watched the fun more than helped.

Qiao Wan's eyes were big, and she looked at the great harmony of life in front of her without showing any shyness on her face.

The three men and one woman in the cell have long been accustomed to performing R-rated scenes in public, but now they are a little uncomfortable being stared at by Qiao Wan with such a direct look.

They were all naked. The way Qiao Wan looked at them was like looking at the 30 cents a pound of pork on the vegetable stall, and seriously assessing the fat.

Under Qiao Wan's gaze, the pork belly shriveled, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he lifted up his pants.

The female cultivator supported her arms and straightened up. She covered her collar with her slender hands to block her snow-white amorous feelings and said with a smile, "A little girl who was born with a decent family is very focused on watching people and doing things."

If this was really an inexperienced little girl, she might have immediately blushed at what the female cultivator said.

But who is Qiao Wan.

The girl's eyes were calm, and she followed her neckline unscrupulously, all the way down, and politely paused for a moment in front of the female cultivator's chest, and commented matter-of-factly, "It's too big, it's a bit saggy."

Female nun:......

The female cultivator’s expression was broken.

Did she just be teased by this girl?

The White Bone Watcher laughed sadly, "The little girl is looking at it so enthusiastically. Could it be that she is also moved?"

"Staying in this so-called respectable family and observing the etiquette for so many years is enough. Since the little girl is interested, why not let me show you something today."

Qiao Wan glanced at him, as if she was really considering what he said.

"Okay."

The "persimmons" delivered to your door will become useless if you don't pinch them.

Qiao Wan grinned and smiled.

This smile made Baigu Guan stunned, the female cultivator was stunned, and the bald Qiang and the zombie cult couldn't help but take another look at Qiao Wan.

Bagu Guan smiled a little hesitantly when Qiao Wan smiled like this.

He was actually just teasing verbally. This is only the first day, and I still don’t know what the situation of the girl in front of me is. Originally, he wanted to wait until he figured it out before taking action, but he didn't expect Qiao Wan to agree so readily.

Although he is a bit lustful, he is not brainless.

If you agree so quickly, there must be something wrong.

But...

The White Bone Viewer studied Qiao Wan carefully for a while.

She has a good appearance, beautiful appearance, and eyes like autumn water soaking cold stars. Just looking at her made him feel a little itchy.

She agreed, and it was too late to go back on her word by then. She thought that he, a Skeleton Man, had been traversing the Thirteen Continents in the South for decades. That is, he was imprisoned in this dungeon after one failure, and his skills were banned, but In terms of skills in fists and feet, are you still afraid of such a young girl?

"This is what you said. If you regret it later, you will cry out in pain." Baigu Sanren smiled and said, "That Sanren will not stop."

As he said that, he was about to step forward.

Seeing this persimmon coming forward, Qiao Wan had no reason not to pinch it.

The moment the man started to untie her clothes, he raised his fist.

BaGu Guan had already been on guard and dodged Qiao Wan's face-breaking punch.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan changed direction midway and grabbed his collar.

Bend your knees.

Like!

Even if he is a monk, he is still a man.

What's more, this is not a monk who exercises.

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Wan saw Baigu Guan huddled on the ground, covering his crotch, and screamed.

After living together for so many years, the few people in the cell had no roommate friendship and just looked on with cold eyes.

The wailing sound resounded throughout the dungeon, like adding water to a frying pan. The **** in each cell suddenly became excited!

How long? !

How long has this been going on? !

How long has it been since there was such violence? The frustrated **** threw themselves at the door one by one, slapped the iron railings wildly, and roared excitedly to cheer.

In the blink of an eye, the entire dungeon exploded.

"Come on." Qiao Wan knelt down, reached out and patted the man's cheek, and said expressionlessly, "No matter how loud you shout, no one will call you, and I won't stop. ”

"You!!" Bai Guguan stared with a ferocious face. Even though his face was livid in pain, he still took the time to squeeze out a few words, "Fuck you, you little bitch! I won't do it today and I will die. You are not called Bai Gu San..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Wan expressionlessly grabbed the hair on his head and smashed it to the ground.

Bang bang bang! !

The White Bone Guan was hit so hard that his nosebleeds protruded, and he did not forget to say harsh words.

"I am one of the five elders of White Bone Temple! I have reached the golden elixir level! Decades ago, I refined thousands of souls and destroyed five villages in Cangwu Continent with my bare hands!"

Qiao Wan tugged on his hair.

That's just right.

She no longer had any psychological burden when she hit him.

Today she will take revenge for these thousands of innocent lives.

After a pause, Qiao Wan pursed her lips and continued to hit, this time harder than before.

"Okay!!"

The prisoners in the cell opened their eyes in excitement, stretched their necks, and shouted to cheer!

Looking at the little girl dressed in Kunshan in front of me, she whistled.

Okay.

Looking at Rourou and her weakness, he was cruel enough.

"Come again!!"

"A heavy blow!"

"Smash his brains out!"

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Qiao Wan picked up the White Bone Monarch and continued to smash it. Within two hits, the White Bone Monarch's nose started to bleed and blood spilled out.

The Bone Skull struggled to remember, but he didn't expect Qiao Wan to look a little weaker, and the hand on his head was like a hammer.

Fuck...

Bakuguan's nostrils were bleeding and he thought through gritted teeth.

Building.

The other four people in the cell were closest to Qiao Wan and could see it most vividly. They also enjoyed the three-dimensional experience of Bai Gusanren's nosebleed splattering on his face.

Qiao Wan's face and hands were all splattered with the blood of Baigu Sanren, and she looked very ferocious.

Seeing this, the corners of the female cultivator's mouth twitched, and a chill ran down her spine to Tianling Gaier.

At the sight of blood, the whole dungeon became even more excited, and the screams became louder and louder.

All the **** raised their arms and shouted.

"Hit him on the head!"

"Kick him! Kick him!"

The dungeon of the Discipline Hall is too big, and the disciples who keep the commandments have to patrol every half an hour. If you want to attract the disciples who keep the precepts, you have to make a bigger noise.

Qiao Wan said nothing, but no matter what the prisoners said, she did it.

Seeing Qiao Wan's response, the **** became even more excited!

"Bum!!"

"Arm! Twist off the arm."

"Well done!"

The screams of the prisoners in the dungeon grew louder and louder, almost turning the dungeon upside down.

Qiao Wan remained silent and beat her harder and harder.

It was like a carnival.

Hot blood splashed into his eyes. Qiao Wan blinked and took a breath. His hot brain suddenly felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on him. He glanced at the white-bone Sanren who was lifted high by him. Qiao Wan nodded one by one. Calm down a bit.

What is she doing?

The Bone Swordsman in his hand has only one breath left.

Qiao Wan's throat rolled up and she pursed her lips tightly. Suddenly she felt that her throat was extremely dry and her ears were buzzing.

The dungeon in front of her was dark and damp, filled with the smell of decay, giving people a real and illusory feeling. It seemed that for a moment, she was not in the dungeon of the Discipline Hall, but still on Yuqing Peak.

In less than a moment, White Bone Watcher was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He begged his grandfather to tell his grandma, and begged Qiao Wan to spare his life.

Suddenly, the cheers gradually weakened.

"What?!"

At this moment, the disciples who kept the precepts finally came belatedly and roared to rescue the tattered and angry White Bone Sanren from Qiao Wan's hands.

"Put him down!!"

Qiao Wan did not resist, and she let him go obediently. She bowed to the disciples who kept the precepts very politely and began to complain, "He bullied me and wanted to molest me. I couldn't do anything about it." That’s why I hit him.”

Everyone: ...don’t give them a try. Isn’t it obvious who the **** is molesting whom?

The three disciples who held the precepts had an impression of Qiao Wan. There was indeed such a thing as bullying the new female cultivator in the dungeon. The disciple in the middle looked at Qiao Wan and said coldly, " Come out."

As soon as the cell door opened, the prisoners standing in front of the iron bars opened their eyes wide with longing as they watched these discipline disciples take Qiao Wan away.

When Qiao Wan came in, not only Ma Huaizhen said hello, but Master Yuqing also said hello. For the sake of these two people, the disciples who observed the precepts did not dare to do anything to Qiao Wan and only treated Qiao Wan He was taken to the duty room and criticized and educated.

"This is your first offender, so I will spare you this time. If you have a private fight next time, I will not forgive you lightly!"

"Go back!"

Qiao Wan stopped and did not leave in a hurry, "I want to change cells."

The precept-abiding disciples coldly rejected Qiao Wan's proposal: "Go back!"

Seeing Qiao Wan return to the cell unscathed, the female cultivator smiled and clicked her tongue, looking at Qiao Wan with a more probing look in her eyes.

"As expected, he is a disciple of Kunshan himself, but his attitude is just different."

Qiao Wan ignored her, sat down on her bunk, and glanced over again with her dark eyes.

It was exactly the same as before, a cautious, serious, and diligent look that evaluated pork.

Suddenly, there were only a few people left in the cell, no, a few pieces of pork, and they all shuddered, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in their hearts.

She...

What is she going to do now?

Soon, this ominous premonition came true again.

Qiao Wan picked the bald guy and beat him up again.

Reason?

As for the reason.

Qiao Wan raised her finger in a serious manner, "Your head is so bright that it dazzled my eyes."

After only half a cup of tea, the precept-observant disciple took Qiao Wan out again, "What on earth do you want to do?! Don't think that Hall Master Ma and Master Yuqing have begged for you, so I don't dare to punish you." ! ”

"If this continues, it will be useless even if Elder Dingfa comes to intercede for you in person!"

Qiao Wan: "I wanted to change cells, but they targeted me and bullied me."

A disciple who observes precepts has blue veins on his forehead: ==+ Do you think he is blind? Who is bullying whom? Before saying this, would you please wipe the blood of those two people on your body?

"Let me tell you, you are in the dungeon of the Discipline Hall now, not on the Yuqing Peak. Do you still think that you are a disciple of Zhenren?! The dungeon is not a place for you to be picky!"

Seeing Qiao Wanming's stubbornness, the disciple who kept the precepts finally couldn't bear it anymore and picked up the whip on the table.

As a result, after Qiao Wan received thirty lashes, she immediately put on her clothes, jumped up and down, and beat up the zombie cultist.

The disciples who observed the precepts rushed over in a hurry, hung Qiao Wan up, and changed their postures for different punishments and beatings.

After the beating, the disciple who kept the precepts moved her to another cell.

It is still a five-person berth.

Before closing the door, he did not forget to make a harsh threat, "Now that I have changed your cell, no one will bully you, right? If you dare to cause trouble again, it will not be as simple as a whipping!"

Being pushed into the cell, Qiao Wan raised her eyes and looked lovingly at the four people in the cell.

Qiao Wan:......

The cell group of four:...

Silence is tonight's commandment hall dungeon.

Soon, a scream broke through the silent dungeon.

Bang bang bang!

This time Qiao Wan beat up all four people.

After dealing with Qiao Wan, the disciple who kept the precepts sat down and poured a cup of tea. As soon as the tea was in his mouth, he suddenly heard the boiling sound in the dungeon again!

The disciple who kept the precepts spit out a sip of tea, grabbed the sword on the table, and rushed over angrily. When he saw the situation in the dungeon, he fell silent.

The scream is the shengxiao of farewell;

Disciples who keep the precepts are also silent for me,

Silence is the dungeon tonight.

The disciple who observed the precepts stretched out his hand and pointed at the four Arhat-like people in the cell, and laughed in anger.

Very good, this is so much effort, she knocked over five of them in one breath!

Qiao Wan: "I want to change to a single room."

Disciple who holds the precepts: "Change your head!"

It was like an invisible competition. The discipline-abiding disciples picked up Qiao Wan and stuffed her into cells one after another, while Qiao Wan beat her in each cell. Soon, a pink whirlwind swept through the entire dungeon, beating all the prisoners in the No. E dungeon.

Qiao Wan glanced out of the corner of his eye.

A man with a bruised nose and swollen face was shivering.

The eyebrows raised.

A Rakshasa disciple burst into tears.

The corners of his mouth drooped.

A girl from Mei Zong mustered up the courage to wink at Qiao Wan cautiously.

Qiao Wan:......

It was different from what everyone imagined, especially what Ma Huaizhen imagined. On the first day she arrived, Qiao Wan inexplicably established her status as the eldest sister of District E.

In the entire District E, I am the only one who is domineering and domineering, and no one dares to provoke him.