I Am A Hereditary Jailer, Starting To Suppress The Eldest Princess

Chapter 14

Just out of town.

Looking at the direction of the capital behind him, the ancestor of Xuedao was proud. The Daxia Imperial City, known as the forbidden area of ​​monsters and Sect, was heavily guarded. Even the strong Xuanzong realm would die, but that was all.

He couldn't help it anymore, and laughed unscrupulously: "Forbidden shit, my ancestor can come and leave whenever he wants?"

"You laugh like a pig, and even ghosts will be scared to death by you." Xiao Ran jumped down from the tree with a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Seeing the person coming, the Blood Knife Patriarch sneered: "Who am I? It turns out to be a little golden sword slave of the Divine Sword Guard."

"It's not my clothes." Xiao Ran said.

He took off the golden robe on his body and threw it outside.

"Aren't you a member of the Excalibur Guard?" The Blood Knife Patriarch had a bad feeling.

"Um."

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you dare to stand in the way of my patriarch, go to hell!" The blood knife patriarch was murderous.

rushed up quickly.

Even the Blood Devil knife was useless, he slashed out a palm domineeringly: "Blood Devil Bone Palm."

A huge blood-red palm print fell from the sky and slapped Xiao Ran on the head.

"That's it?" Xiao Ran pouted.

The right fist blasted out, and the golden light filled the air, breaking his palm forcefully.

Under the astonished and terrified eyes of the blood knife patriarch, he grabbed his skirt and smashed him to the ground roughly.

boom!

The ground shattered, and a tiankeng with a size of several tens of feet appeared, and the blood knife ancestor was buried alive in it.

Xiao Ran walked over and stood on the side, looking at the blood knife ancestor below, "The capital is still as you said, come and go whenever you want?"

"You, who are you?" The ancestor of the blood knife vomited blood.

"Xiao Ran."

Slapped a palm from the air and blasted him to death.

The golden book of good fortune appeared again, turning a page, introducing his personal information, as well as the crimes he committed over the years.

The golden light flickered, showing three things, 250,000 proficiency, Blood Devil Saber Technique, and ten-year Martial Dao Cultivation Base.

Adding the proficiency accumulated in these three days, it happens to be an integer of five hundred thousand.

Add the 500,000 proficiency to the Sword intent, and the power will increase again.

With these ten years of Martial Dao Cultivation Base, there are still ten years left before the breakthrough to Xuanzong Realm.

Blood Devil Saber Technique (Earth-rank top grade): None.

Putting the Blood Devil Knife into the Seven Treasures Colorful Jade Belt, Xiao Ran left.

I didn't go back to the sky prison dormitory, I went straight home.

Not long after he left, the seriously injured Lord Zijian arrived late with his companions.

Looking at the blood knife ancestor who was killed in the pit, he subconsciously looked away at the tragic situation.

"Tell you not to run away, and go back to jail with me, and you can still talk nonsense. If you don't listen, it's okay now, and I was punched to death." Lord Zijian gloated.

dawn.

Xiao Ran ate breakfast on the street and entered the sky prison. Xiao Zhou and others had already arrived.

The lieutenant had a cold face, and the atmosphere was oppressive. On the ground lay the corpse of a prison guard. His face was ashen, his vitality had been corroded, and there was still a strong filth in his body.

"Look at how cowardly you all are, your fear is written all over your face, and you've completely lost my face when it gets out," the captain scolded.

Everyone dared not take a breath and lowered their heads.

The jailer's tragic death woke them up again.

Sky Prison is not a safe place. Working here, although the salary is very generous and the salary is also very high, it is terrible.

"In this world, what is there to do without danger? When people are at home, disasters can fall from the sky. Working here, the danger is a little higher, but the salary is generous and the salary is plentiful. After three years, you can still be transferred to a good position. "The captain said.

"What your lord said is very true." A jailer echoed.

"Cheer up and work hard, and put away that sad face."

With a wave of his hand, let someone dispose of the jailer's body.

Just as the task was about to be assigned, two Zijian masters, leading a group of subordinates, walked quickly to escort a criminal.

"I've seen you, sir!" The captain hurriedly saluted.

"Put him in purgatory, treat him well, go through various punishments every day, and don't let him die." A Master Zijian said coldly.

Xiao Ran recognized them, and these two were exactly the two who chased after the devil last night.

And the criminal with disheveled hair and legs cut off in front of him is the devil.

"My lord, who is he?" the captain asked.

"The demon master of the Rakshasa sect ran faster than a rabbit. But he was so unlucky that he bumped into the front of deputy sword master Qin, and he was left without a pair of legs." Lord Zijian smiled happily.

The two kicked him a dozen more times before leaving contentedly.

"Xiao Ran, you put him in purgatory, and give him the thirty-six kinds of torture first." The captain said.

"Yeah." Xiao Ran agreed.

Lifting the neck of the demon lord, he entered purgatory.

Put him in a cell and tie him to an iron frame.

The golden book of good fortune appeared in my mind, and the golden pages rotated, showing two things, ten years Martial Dao Cultivation Base, 250,000 proficiency.

"Here we come." Xiao Ran was excited.

Holding the whip, he whipped it in the air, and there was a loud bang.

The devil's eyelids shrank, but he still said stubbornly: "Give me a happy time!"

"Bite your tongue and kill yourself if you have the backbone." Xiao Ran said.

The devil was speechless, if he had the courage, would he still be a prisoner?

The whip was pulled off, his skin was torn apart, and blood was everywhere.

Pay the difference.

Xiao Ran locked the prison door and couldn't wait to leave Purgatory.

Lock the door of the quiet room.

Add 250,000 proficiency to the Sword intent, and the attributes will be refreshed.

Sword intent: Superb

The power is fully doubled, and everything in the world can be used as a sword. When the Sword intent is released, the enemy will be damaged.

After ten years of Martial Dao Cultivation Base fusion, the pure Spirit Power in the body reaches the spiritual world point, breaks through the bottleneck, and breakthrough to Xuanzong Realm in one fell swoop.

at the same time.

Nine Heavens Yuling to pure power tempered the physical body, and the physical body became stronger again.

"The Cultivation Base has reached the Xuanzong Realm. In addition to improving the lifespan, it can also fly in the sky. Find a chance to try it." Xiao Ran said.

Out of the quiet room.

I happened to see Xiao Zhou carrying a criminal.

"Thank you Brother Xiao, I have already broken through to the Innate First Stage during this trip to the treasure land." Xiao Zhou was grateful.

Xiao Ran patted him on the shoulder, "This is inseparable from your own hard work."

"I made an agreement with Lao Zheng and the others. I will treat guests tonight. If you don't get drunk, you won't return from Chunfangyuan."

"Why don't you go to Drunken Immortal Courtyard?"

"Brother Xiao, don't you know? The Drunken Immortal Courtyard is too unlucky. Last night, the people of the Excalibur Guards were there to arrest criminals. Most of the courtyard was demolished, and it is still being rebuilt." Xiao Zhou Dao.

"Okay." Xiao Ran nodded.

"Brother Xiao, I'm going back first. Lord Shen and Lord Ling personally ordered to interrogate this criminal, and they are still waiting in the lobby on the first floor."

"What crime did he commit?"

Xiao Zhou glanced around and said in a low voice, "He seems to be the Son of Heavenly Devil."

"Go!" Xiao Ran said.

Xiao Zhou left, Xiao Ran went to purgatory, and it was time to bleed the dragon.

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