When Bai Feng was brought into the forbidden land, he almost subconsciously looked at the people around him.

Their eyes also looked at Bai Feng.

In everyone's eyes, almost the same emotion. They looked at Bai Feng, who clenched his fists tightly...... Until finally released.

This kind of anger and unwillingness was often seen by Bai Feng on his opponent's face before, after their disciples were slaughtered, after their sect was occupied, and after their bodies were pierced by flying swords......

Bai Feng thought that he had long been used to it.

But when this expression appeared on himself and his fellow disciples, Bai Feng felt that he was still like all the people he came into contact with for the first time, and the huge sense of shame completely grabbed his heart, and for a moment, he almost wanted to desperately follow Yan Xiu who was walking behind them, to fight to the death.

But he didn't.

In the spiritless zone, almost all of their so-called masters have become wasters.

Revolt? Easier said than done. If you can resist, there are countless opportunities that are much better than here on this road that has traveled thousands of miles......

Bai Feng lowered his head, avoiding the gaze of his fellow disciples.

With his action, the last bit of hope in the eyes of others gradually faded. Everyone understands that from this moment on, they have become prisoners of the enemy.

Captive, in the Ascension Realm, this is another new term.

In the original Ascension Realm, there was never such a thing as a captive in the battle between the sects. Because the source of a cultivator's combat power comes from the electricity accumulated in his body, even if he captures the opponent's sword, he has to be on guard against the fact that the opponent doesn't know when he suddenly finds another one.

For the enemy, if the opponent is not completely put to death, it is absolutely not reassuring. Sometimes, even if the other side surrenders, the winner does not dare to leave the loser by his side, but lets the other party leave a certain area on their own initiative.

More often than not, between cultivators and sects, the battle is just one sentence - only death.

After entering the forbidden land, the flying sword that had transported them was removed.

Everyone followed the prompts of Mr. Wu, who was walking in front of them, and held on to some handrails set up on the walls of the forbidden place with their hands, and cautiously moved forward. There were a lot of people in the forbidden land, so many that it was beyond Bai Feng's expectations. The noisy scene here almost reminded Bai Feng of the Spirit Island that was full of soul devouring arrays at the beginning.

The inside of the forbidden place is also shrouded in a spiritless zone, and most of the people inside walk against the walls. You can't see flying swords, and you can't see spirit stones. When passing by some rooms, what Bai Feng saw the most were those cultivators who were holding something that seemed to be like a spirit stone in their hands and closing their eyes to recuperate.

But Bai Feng didn't dare to be sure, because the real spirit stone would glow when it was used, but the things held in those hands looked dull and rough, and they couldn't be compared to the spirit stone at all—but from the faces of those people, they were completely full of expressions when replenishing the spiritual energy.

The crowd here did not give Bai Feng the slightest sense of familiarity and security, on the contrary, from the eyes of these people looking at them, Bai Feng could feel their hostility - his own group was still wearing the clothes of Qianyangmen.

"But where do you want us to go?"

When Bai Feng said this, his tone was almost terrified. He began to regret a little, maybe he should have resisted just now, and the result of the rebellion was a big deal, so why should he suffer such humiliation.

But just now, his thoughts were not like this at all, he first thought that the cultivation of this life was not easy to come by, thinking that maybe there would be another use for leaving them behind, and thinking about how he could survive in the face of this unrecognizable ascension realm if he died.

After being led by Mr. Wu for a long walk, they were locked up in a room.

The room wasn't big, just enough for him to turn around and walk a few steps inside. It was empty and there was nothing. In the direction of the exit, separated by a metal fence gate, they stayed behind it. People were isolated from each other, and Bai Feng could still see many disciples, locked in the row opposite him, in the room behind the fence gate.

This was the first time Bai Feng saw the appearance of "prison".

Prison, again a new term, is used specifically to keep prisoners.

Ever since the Soul Eater Array appeared in the Ascension Realm, they had begun to learn more and more new terms, each of which seemed inconspicuous when it appeared, but it didn't take long for it to become chilling.

It's the same with prisons.

Bai Feng had never experienced the days of losing his freedom, and the other disciples of the Qianyang Sect naturally did not. There is no replenishment of aura, and it is in a no-soul zone...... After being imprisoned for less than half a day, some disciples began to be unbearable. They began to speak loudly, shaking the fence with their hands, making some slight shaking noises, as if they were venting something, and as if they were afraid of something.

Their behavior quickly reacted, that Mr. Wu and Yan Xiu came back, looking at their appearance of rebellion, Yan Xiu sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't stand it after just a while?" Do you feel that you have accumulated too much aura? ”

Among the crowd, two disciples were not angry: "We are all masters of Qianyangmen!" Even if you are defeated by your hand, you will not be able to suffer such a great humiliation! Your Excellency has imprisoned us here, isn't it a waste of our longevity? In this case, it is better to kill me with a sword! ”

A disdainful sneer appeared on Yan Xiu's face: "It's only been closed for less than an hour, is it considered a great shame?" ”

The disciple who spoke said loudly, "Great man, how is it not an insult to be trapped between these dimensions?" ”

Yan Xiu didn't look at him, but swept his eyes over and looked at Bai Feng: "What about you?" White Boss? Do you think the same way? ”

Bai Feng spoke: "Since I am already a prisoner of your faction, I am no longer the head of the sect. ”

"In other words, you can't control their behavior?"

Bai Feng closed his eyes, and his self-esteem made him not say another word, which could not be more obvious - if he wants to kill or chop, listen to him.

Yan Xiu smiled: "Then since your head can't control you, I'll find someone for you, tell you the rules here, come in, real person." ”

As soon as Yan Xiu's words fell, a person walked in at the door of this room, and Bai Feng heard all the senior brothers exclaim in unison: "Master!" ”

This title made Bai Feng open his eyes violently, and through the gap between Wu Xiaoqing and Yan Xiu's bodies in front of him, he saw the person who walked in - it was his senior brother, the previous head of Qianyang Sect, Samadhi Zhenren.

After Samadhi Zhenren came in, his eyes swept directly across all the rooms, and when he saw Bai Feng, he nodded lightly at Bai Feng. Bai Feng almost immediately went limp - after so many years of being with his senior brother, with the level of tacit understanding between them, this one look was enough to convey enough information.

In the past, when Samadhi Zhenren fought for the sect, he would temporarily hand over the power of the head of the sect to Bai Feng to take charge, and every time he returned to the sect victoriously, he would do this, nodding at Bai Feng for the first time.

The meaning of this nod is clear - from now on, I'm in charge here!

The Samadhi True Man walked straight to the door of the two disciples who were making trouble, and then directly took out a Void Stone from his waist - Bai Feng wiped his eyes twice to make sure that he was not mistaken, it was true—it was the real Void Stone.

It's just that judging from the light of this Void Stone, the aura in it is obviously quite thin, and if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to detect the light emitted by the Void Stone.

Then he subconsciously looked at the Void Stone on Yan Xiu's waist - and then he understood that there were two Void Stones in front of him, and the one in charge was not originally owned by Qianyangmen.

Samadhi Zhenren gently held the Void Stone in his hand, and then put it in front of the disciple - the disciple's eyes at this moment were completely devoid of the momentum of the moment when he spoke just now, but he begged for death, and the whole person even began to tremble because of nervousness.

"Chang Yi is," Samadhi called out the disciple's name, and then said, "Gather your energy!" ”

Qi gathering, this term is almost unheard in the rest of the Ascension Realm, and only among the nine major sects, a few sects with Void Stones, do they have this special term.

Its meaning is very simple - that is, when the master needs it, the spirit stone resources mastered by the disciples, including the spirit stones that he carries with him, and the spiritual energy storage in the body, are all transferred to the master's virtual stone at the fastest speed for the master's use.

If this method is on the battlefield, it is usually that the aura in the master's void stone is already insufficient, and it is necessary to use this method to collect enough aura in order to urge the use of special magic weapons; And in a normal sect, this practice usually means a kind of punishment for the disciple who made a mistake—in essence, this is a system of fines within the sect.

The samadhi Zhenren's accumulation of power in the sect for hundreds of years made the disciple in front of him hardly have any thoughts of resisting. After the Samadhi had finished speaking, he put his hand on it.

Ten minutes later, the disciple was directly unconscious—he had been forced into an unconscious hibernation state because of the low power reserves in his body. The brightness of the Void Stone in the Samadhi True Man's hand seemed to increase slightly, and he took the Void Stone and walked straight to the next disciple.

In the huge prison, no disciple of the Qianyang Sect dared to say a word again, the air was quiet and terrible, until the second disciple who made trouble also fell into a coma, and only then did the Samadhi True take the Void Stone and come to Yan Xiu, and then under the gaze of everyone, he handed over the Void Stone to Yan Xiu.

"All the people of Qianyangmen, listen!" Samadhi said loudly, the volume was not loud, but in Bai Feng's ears, it was like a thunderbolt, "From today on, my Qianyangmen will respect words and cultivation!" But if you are not convinced, just come to me to talk! ”