Chapter 122: Luo Zhan's thoughts
Chapter 122: Luo Zhan's thoughts
Since Luo Zhan became the steward of the Seven Plains, he had more free time and didn't have to follow Yue Hong all the time.
However, Luo Zhan knew that although he was nominally in charge of the Seven Plains, everything had to obey Yue Hong's orders, and he couldn't have more ideas, otherwise, his ending would be the same as Zhou Zai!
Luo Zhan cultivated in the Seven Plains on this day, but he had no time to cultivate in his mind, and he was just thinking about his future plans.
Yue Hong's person is just a use of ** for Luo Zhan.
Luo Zhan knew that Yue Hong was not as ignorant of the Luo family's affairs as he was back then, and he should know more news, more things that Luo Zhan didn't know.
Only through Yue Hong can Luo Zhan know what is going on.
Luo Zhan was ready to leave Yue Hong after knowing the news, either to take revenge, or to find a way to realize himself, after all, Luo Zhan at this time was already a cultivator of the Na Xuan Realm, and it was important to realize his own Dao realm as soon as possible.
In the Seven Plains, there are often gloomy dark clouds, dancing in the sky.
There is a low mood all the time, and Luo Zhan only knew what the so-called Seven Plains was after coming to the Seven Plains.
The Seven Plains, which belong to the Three Prefectures of the Imperial Pole.
This is the place where sinners are punished, and every monk who comes here is called a sinner.
There is such a teleportation in the Seven Plains, every monk who comes to the Seven Plains Land cannot leave this place alive, similar to the monks like Zhou Ya before, Zhou Ya did not come to the Seven Plains Land back then, but only came to the Seven Plains after committing a mistake, unlike these real sin people.
Luo Zhan learned that the real people of the Sin Clan need to work non-stop in the Seven Plains, and whenever there is a war, the people of the Sin Clan also need to go into battle to kill the enemy, of course, no one cares about their life and death.
After the people of the sin clan kill the enemy, they will not get the corresponding reward, this is the sin clan monks, a special group of people who exist in the seven original places.
"With my own strength, even with Xuanyuan Yu's god and demon clone body, it is difficult to confront Yue Hong, after all, Yue Hong seems to be at least a high-level cultivator in the True Realm.
Luo Zhan's mind would sometimes think of the scene when Yue Hong easily killed Zhou Zai that day, after all, Zhou Zai was a Dao Realm in the middle of the Returning Truth Realm, and he was a strong man who could kill two early stage cultivators in the Returning Truth Realm, but he was killed by Yue Hong alone.
"It may be a good choice to unite the monks of the Seven Plains. After Luo Zhan groaned for a while, his eyes showed a gleam.
Seven in situ, mines.
Most of the people of the sin clan will collect the minerals from the mine again, and the collected minerals will be taken by the remaining monks in the same place, or sent back to the Emperor Sect, or will go into the pocket of a great monk.
Luo Zhan came to the many sin clan cultivators who were bound by the shackles, but his face did not have the cold glow just now, but showed an indifferent expression.
Most of the sin monks in front of him looked tired and skinny, but their eyes sometimes flashed with a desire to survive.
"Little Evil Star, why didn't that old dog follow you?" said one of the sin clan monks with a sallow-faced, emaciated skeleton-like monk to Luo Zhan.
After all, Luo Zhan has only been in the Seven Plains for a long time, and he doesn't have much prestige, so someone will come forward to provoke, but this time Luo Zhan ignored it, he walked in front of everyone, sat down cross-legged, and said to them: "You are all sin clans, and there is no way out for you to serve again in this life, do you know?"
After hearing this, the expressions of many sin clan monks turned dark, what Luo Zhan said was not wrong, they might work here in this life until the day of death came.
But many of them are unwilling, they used to have their own lives, many people were wronged and framed, but they had no choice, when facing the powerful, the cultivation realm was the same as the mortal realm, and those who had no strength could only be bullied.
The waxy monk said to Luo Zhan, "Little Evil Star, what do you mean by this?"
"I want to lead you to rebel against here, and then get out of here! Let you live your own life! Freedom, these are the two words I want to bring you!" Luo Zhan said flatly.
After many sin clan monks heard this, they caused an uproar in the crowd!
Leave?
Revolt?
Myself?
Words that were both familiar and unfamiliar appeared in their ears, so that they didn't know whether Luo Zhan's words were true or false for a while!
"Why do I believe you?" said the waxy monk to Luo Zhan's cold voice.
Luo Zhan didn't care about his threat, because the shackles on their bodies completely restricted their cultivation, unless it was controlled by someone like Yue Hong, the strength they could exert was at most only the peak of the Qi Yun Period.
"You don't have a choice!" Luo Zhan said bluntly.
When the sin clan cultivators heard this, their faces were angry, but what Luo Zhan said was indeed true, and they had no choice!
"Even with you, you are also not qualified!" Just as everyone whispered to themselves, an old voice with a thick murderous intent sounded from behind the sin clan monk.
When the sin monk heard this, he hurriedly made a small way.
Luo Zhan saw a tall, thin, white-haired old man with a withered face come out of the crowd.
The old man was not like an ordinary old man, his eyes seemed to be godless, but his eyes were full of war intent, and he did not hide his murderous intent against Luo Zhan.
"Very strong!" Luo Zhan's first impression of the withered old man in front of him was like this, if they didn't have the shackles of their palms to trap their cultivation, Luo Zhan wouldn't have the slightest chance of winning at this moment.
However, this is the Seven Plains, and this is Luo Zhan's territory for the time being, so Luo Zhan also responded to his killing and dispersed his aura.
The withered old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and didn't say much.
However, Luo Zhan could see that this person was the boss of the Seven Plains, so he said to him a little politely: "I will let you know my plan! Now I just want to ask you, if you are willing?"
The old man did not immediately answer or reject Luo Zhan, but after a moment of silence, he said to him: "This matter is not trivial, let me think about it and discuss it again!"
After Luo Zhan heard this, he turned around and left.
After seeing Luo Zhan leave, the people of the sin clan asked the white-haired old man one after another, "White-haired Demon Lord, is what this kid said credible?"
"Yes, brothers believe in you!"
"Well, everything is up to the Demon Lord!"
"Don't bother the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord will have his own thoughts. ”
"Yes, yes, without the Demon Lord, we would have been killed by Qian Sun and them!"
The white-haired old man ignored the people around him, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Don't believe it all, and don't believe it, this is an opportunity for us to compare." ”
"Since you and I came here and become Sin Clansmen, we have no future and hope, and now what he said is right or wrong, it is not bad for us at all!"
"Of course, you don't have to instigate me to make a decision now, since you have become a person of the sin clan, the old man knows what kind of temperament the old man knows, and this matter is better for me to think about!"
The white-haired old man said to everyone.
After everyone heard this, they all showed an embarrassed smile, in fact, a large part of the sin clan people are greedy for life and afraid of death, otherwise they would not have been captured and came here, and they would have blown themselves up and fallen a long time ago.
However, when everyone was discussing, they heard a cold snort and sarcastic: "Hmph, the people of Sanzhou are really people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
When the white-haired old man heard this, he turned his eyes and saw that in the cave, a man in the prime of life wearing animal skin clothes was looking at them with disdain, and his expression was very arrogant.
"Duo Kong, don't think that if you are a nobleman from the Southern Wilderness Prefecture, we won't dare to kill you! Don't forget that this is the Seven Plains, and it is the territory of my Emperor's Three Prefectures!"
The man named Duo Kong had already sneered at them: "Don't talk nonsense, whoever dares to come up will come, Lao Tzu has long been tired of staying here!"
Duo Kong was extremely arrogant, but no one dared to step forward, so this person was a monk from the Southern Wilderness Prefecture, and he was a monk who cultivated the body of gods and demons.
The body of gods and demons does not need to consume too much aura when cultivating, so if it is a solo fight and does not use a magic weapon, it is difficult for an ordinary qi cultivator to confront and win against a body cultivator.
It is rumored that Duo Kong was a noble monk in the Southern Wilderness Prefecture that year, and he came with the army to conquer the three states of Huangji, but he was captured by the great power at that time and was imprisoned in the Seven Plains. However, all of this is just hearsay, and it has not been admitted by Duo Kong, and there is no way to study it.
"Qi Refining Cultivator, garbage!"
"Duo Kong, don't think that we really don't dare to fight you! it's really going to force us, we are a death anyway, why should we care about death!" said the waxy monk resentfully the body cultivator named Duo Kong.
Luo Zhan was on the side, quietly watching the situation here, the white-haired demon lord, Duo Kong, these two names were recorded in his heart.
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