The Strongest Sect of All Times

Jun Changxiao also realized that now the strong people at the contact level are getting stronger and stronger, and he is not a killer. Since he can't kill them all, he can't let them go. It's better to build a prison to lock them all up. .

Anyway, Wan Guzong is not bad for those bowls of rice.

and.

After Zhao Doudou's suggestions, the dog left out another idea.

That is to divide the cells of various levels, and let prisoners of different strengths go in, which can be used as disciples of disciples!

Eating for nothing is definitely not good.

You have to show your worth even if you are in jail!

The place number is also closed with bald men and a group of men. Their strengths include Wu Wang, Wu Huang, and Semi-Holy. They are placed in cells at different levels, and they can also let the disciples choose the difficulty.

Of course.

Nor can we take prisoners improperly.

Some reward systems can be formulated to make them happy to be sparring, and if they perform well, add a chicken leg every day.

If Zhao Doudou heard it, he would definitely say, "I'm not a chicken leg bad, I'm a girl fried rice bowl!"

"Although it is a prison on the Ming Dynasty, it can actually be used by disciples for practical training."

"Snapped!"

Jun Chang smiled and clapped his hands and praised, "Good idea, good idea!"

"..."

The system is speechless.

Hold the market with suggestions from others, how much more shameful can you make it?

"I need to remind the host," said the system. "Since you want to use the prisoner as a disciple for the disciples, you need to untie their veins. Are you not afraid to run out?"

Jun Chang smiled and held his chin and said, "That makes sense."

Except for Zhao Doudou, all the prisoners in the cell are currently being blocked, and they can only act normally without any repairs.

However, if it is completely unblocked, a single force may not be intimidating, but there must be something wrong together.

"It seems that this prison plan needs to be carefully considered, and the defense facilities must also be considered carefully. Don't let the prisoners riot or flee." Jun Chang smiled solemnly.

"and."

The system added: "Since a prison with a large number of prisoners is to be built, it also needs someone to look after it. The host intends to let the owner of Li Tang take a part-time job?"

"That won't work."

Jun Chang laughed: "Since the intelligence network spread across the continent, Li Tangzhu has been busy every day, and the errand management of the prison needs to choose another person."

"Since Zhao Doudou gave suggestions and relied on the sky and did not leave, he should have a deep and true relationship with the cell, and he could be held responsible for this."

The system murmured: "Poor guy who has been in for a thousand chapters is finally about to make it out."

...

In the cell of the Tianzihao, Zhao Doudou was totally unaware that the system was sympathizing with himself. At this moment, he was sitting on the ground with a small tree stick in his mouth, sometimes closing his eyes, and sometimes holding his chin, as if thinking about something.

A slightly scribbled pattern was drawn on the ground.

This is a sketch of the prison he conceived, which was initially divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.

But according to the frequency and number of recent prisoners coming in, I realized that it was definitely not enough, so I simply added another six layers to make a nine.

Zhao Doudou is not as good as Li Qingyang in drawing. After all, his talents are limited, and he just adds ideas to his brain, and finally becomes a hodgepodge.

Dai Lu couldn't bear the guy who dug himself, grabbed the stones next to him and threw them.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Doudo raised his hand, grabbed the stone with two fingers, and said with pride: "I'm not hitting you, even if I untie your pulse, I may not hit me."

Dai Li's eyes were surprised.

Although he has no energy, and the stones he throws are not lethal, it seems that this guy has some skills from the movement he seized.

Could it be ...

Is he hiding?

"Hey."

Zhao Doudou stood up, patted his buttocks, and sat in the wooden room. He looked hesitantly at the window and said, "If you think I don't leave the cell to eat rice, it is really wrong."

"..."

Thinking of the indifferent expression when this guy was eating, Dai Lu affirmed in his heart, "You just want to eat rice!"

"I was born with no good identity and no qualifications."

"Living in this world belongs to the kind of poor worm that starves to the streets without any effort."

Zhao Doudou lowered his head, and his eyes were brewing with the emotion of 'unfair to fate, but only compromise'.

"For life."

"To stand out."

"I started to lie, I lied to myself."

"Being locked up here, maybe it was God to punish me for the mistakes I made, but ..." At this point, Zhao Doudou was a little bit emotional, tears running across his cheeks, and said, "All I do, I just want Live! "

Dai Lu always looked at him, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

You were born without identity, neither do I!

You were born qualified and I do n’t!

Aren't they all going to Lingquan Sect and Shengquan Sect?

Since the two brothers became inmates, they have not had any common topics, but in this regard, they have the same feeling of being lost.

"of course."

Zhao Doudou wiped away the tears on his face, and smiled, "I am very fortunate to be locked in the Vanguard Zong cell, because the nature of the world here is something I have never seen before when I ventured into rivers and lakes. I never thought about it. "

"..."

Although Da Li wants to deny it, it is the case.

"I feel that my destiny is fair. When I am punished, I still have delicious food, and the attributes of heaven and earth can be cultivated. Otherwise, I am afraid that I have already died because of deception. Now. "

Dai Lu is enlightened.

This guy's not leaving the cell is not a mere meal, but a heaven and earth property of eternal ancestors.

So in other words, he ca n’t practice by being blocked in the veins, but this guy can practice all day long when he is in jail. Should he be so detained for so long, should he not be low?

What a little clever ghost!

"and."

Zhao Doudo said: "If I hadn't been imprisoned, how would I become a prisoner with so many high-level powerhouses, so ..."

"I'm very happy!"

"I make this home!"

"Papapa."

Applause came over.

Zhao Doudou's expression suddenly stiffened.

Because Dalu sat in front of himself with his hands on his legs, how did the applause come ...

"brush!"

He turned back as soon as possible, and saw that Jun often laughed and wondered when he was sitting in a chair, holding a cigar on his mouth, clapping his hands and saying, "It's very comforting to be able to realize the truth of home in prison."

"Sovereign monarch ... you ... when did you come?"

"When you cry, this seat is here."

"..."

Zhao Doudou hurriedly wiped away the tears.

Thinking of a dignified 7-foot man crying, he was also seen by outsiders, and suddenly wanted to find a place to dig into it.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, Jun Chang laughed over, put a hand on his shoulder, and asked seriously: "Would you like to be a member of Wanzong, and follow the battle in this wilderness?" Fantasy Moon Academy