I Have A Bunch Of Saint Apprentices

C69 Fourth Floor!



C69 Fourth Floor!

0Yebei controlled the Desolate Space to float in.    

    

One had to admit that the Imperial Prison in Snow Holy Land was the biggest prison Shen Jun had ever seen.    

    

Not only did it take up a huge amount of space, but it also took up a lot of space.    

    

It even dug down many levels!    

    

However, Shen Jun had no idea what kind of structure was inside, and what kind of people were patrolling inside. He had no idea about the guards, mechanisms, and formations on every floor.    

    

After all, the two disciples he caught were only in charge of guarding the door.    

    

It would be strange if they knew this kind of secret.    

    

Therefore, Shen Jun did not rashly enter. Instead, he used the same trick again, sticking the wasteland world onto the body of a service disciple and entering Imperial Prison with him.    

    

After patiently waiting for a quarter of an hour, Shen Jun immediately appeared. He controlled and stored him into Wasteland Space at lightning speed.    

    

"This... Where is this?!" The disciple who was brought in was just as terrified and helpless as his two seniors. "And who are you?!"    

    

" I don't have much time. Answer whatever I ask. Remember to speak quickly. " Shen Jun stood in midair with an expressionless face. The High Dragon Whip was already in his hand.    

    

"How dare you, I am..."    

    

Pah!    

    

Before the disciple could finish his words, the golden whip struck his skull.    

    

"Ahhhhh!"    

    

As expected, the servant disciple was also rolling around in pain.    

    

"I said, you answer whatever I ask." Shen Jun still looked calm, but the calmer he was, the stronger the pressure he gave off!    

    

Now, there was a possibility that someone was going to disappear at any time outside, so he didn't have time to waste with this servant.    

    

"What's your name, what's your position, and the situation in Imperial Prison?"    

    

"Tell me everything! Immediately!"    

    

As he spoke, Shen Jun even threatened to shake the long whip in his hand. "One second later, one more whip."    

    

" Spare me, my lord! I said! I'll speak for all of you!" The servant endured the pain and knelt with his hands on his head, "My name is Li Si, I'm the servant disciple responsible for cleaning the Imperial Prison..."    

    

In just five or six minutes, Shen Jun had obtained all the information he needed.    

    

When he returned to the Imperial Prison, his appearance, body, and even his voice were exactly the same as the servant disciple from before.    

    

"Li Si! Are you done? You're wasting my time!"    

    

The moment he appeared, an impatient shout came from the door.    

    

"I just finished sweeping! I just finished sweeping!" Shen Jun quickly replied, "I'm coming."    

    

As he spoke, he ran over eagerly.    

    

"Although you are just a servant disciple, you are still a disciple of our Snow Holy Land. Why are you dawdling over such a small amount of work?"    

    

The head of a Vajra realm janitor was putting on the airs of an old senior as he nagged at Shen Jun.    

    

Shen Jun smiled apologetically as he secretly observed his surroundings.    

    

From the information he obtained from the interrogation just now.    

    

The Imperial Prison was divided into five levels.    

    

The first level was the ground level, and the fourth level was the underground level.    

    

Half of the areas on the ground were for the disciples who worked in the Imperial Prison to live in, and the other half were for the disciples who had violated the rules of the Sacred Land.    

    

And the underground part was for the enemies of the Holy Land.    

    

The further down they went, the stronger the prisoners became.    

    

The prisoners locked up on the fourth floor were all ferocious devils!    

    

That place was not a place that servants like Li Si could enter.    

    

The people locked up there could not help but stay in the layers of formations. They had to seal their cultivation and use indestructible black iron to lock their bodies!    

    

If they wanted to remove the seals on their bodies, just the correct method to unseal their cultivation base wasn't enough. They had to be at least at the God Stage or above.    

    

Such management was really harsh.    

    

However, Shen Jun did not care at all.    

    

How strict was the management? Could it be even stricter than Heaven Reaching Pool?    

    

Even he could steal the Heaven Reaching Pool, let alone a mere seal?    

    

Shen Jun had a disciple who specialized in the Dao of Seal under his tutelage.    

    

Although Shen Jun had never taken this path, he had his own theories!    

    

As long as there was sufficient time, Shen Jun was very confident.    

    

Following that, Shen Jun followed the head of the servants and began cleaning.    

    

From the first level all the way down to the third level.    

    

Seven or eight cultivators went into battle together, and all of them took about half a day to finish.    

    

From this, it could be seen that the size of the Imperial Prison was indeed not small.    

    

And during the process of cleaning, Shen Jun, who had deliberately left them behind, also carefully observed these mortals.    

    

Among the prisoners on the first two floors, most of them were at the Meditation Stage, and he could occasionally see a few Great Saints.    

    

Although their strength wasn't weak, it was still not enough for the Snow Holy Land.    

    

It was unrealistic to rely on them to make trouble for the Snow Holy Land.    

    

In the third level, the number of experts had obviously increased.    

    

Shen Jun even saw a few Peak of God Stage warriors who were only a step away from the Half Emperor.    

    

But in terms of realm, they were almost on par with Lee Qinglian.    

    

Secretly memorizing their positions, Shen Jun continued to walk forward.    

    

His goal was the deepest part of Imperial Prison!    

    

The fourth level!    

    

After cleaning for half a day, Shen Jun finally saw the entrance to the fourth floor.    

    

It was the deepest corner of the third floor.    

    

Layers of formations surrounded it, and there were countless traps.    

    

Shen Jun took a few deep glances and memorized the situation here.    

    

After finishing all the cleaning work, he followed the servant head back to the resting place.    

    

After that... After that, Shen Jun found an excuse to leave. He entered Wasteland Space again and controlled the dust to descend.    

    

Once again, he arrived at the entrance of the fourth floor.    

    

At this moment, 90% of the guards in the Imperial Prison had been transferred to the outside world.    

    

Only the servants with low cultivation base like Li Si were left.    

    

With their strength, it was impossible for them to discover Shen Jun's little trick.    

    

On the way here, Shen Jun had already thought of a way to break the formation.    

    

As long as he hid in Wasteland Space and controlled Wasteland Space to charge in, everything would be fine!    

    

This formation was set up to stop people.    

    

Who would have thought that someone would be reduced to a speck of dust?!    

    

This was the same as the infrared rays in Shen Jun's previous life.    

    

As long as you were small enough, you would not trigger the alarm!    

    

Simple and crude methods were often efficient and practical.    

    

The truth was just as Shen Jun had guessed.    

    

He relied on Shen Jun's powerful theory in the field of formations and the uniqueness of Wasteland Space.    

    

The layers of formations protecting the fourth floor were like nothing in front of him.    

    

It was effortless for him to pass through them.    

    

He had just entered the fourth level.    

    

Shen Jun sensed a completely different atmosphere in the first three levels.    

    

In Imperial Prison. Although the first three floors were heavily guarded, it still looked like a normal prison.    

    

The floor was clean and clean, and there were beds and other daily necessities in the cage.    

    

But the fourth floor was very different.    

    

It was extremely dark here, a long hallway that was a hundred meters long, and there were only three to five weak candles lit.    

    

The water on the floor was almost touching the soles of the shoes. Thick moss grew on the wet walls, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of the ditch.    

    

It was obvious that this place had not been cleaned for an unknown period of time.    

    

And in the prisoner's cage, there were only some hay laid on it. Under the soaking of the water all year round, it had already decayed until it was black and rotten.    

    

And the most important thing was.    

    

Killing intent!    

    

An extremely cold and brutal killing intent filled every corner of the fourth floor!    

    

Shen Jun, who had just entered, could not help but shiver!    

    

It seemed like the prisoner here was indeed not an ordinary person.    

    


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