A touch of red glow on the horizon had just risen, and a deep and distant bell rang in the depths of the valley that spread for thousands of miles.

A bell rings, waking up all beings.

Hundreds of bells rang, stirring the heavens and the earth.

Deep in the valley, on a square square, there were already figures standing. On the east side of the square square, on a small reading stand, there are two rows of gray-clothed deacons standing solemnly, and two people are sitting on two large chairs with flat backs and eight stables above them.

There is a woman sitting on the left side, dressed in a white robe, with a face like snow, bright red lips, like snow, blooming flowers, delicate and dripping, and a pair of eyes spewing clear cold light, but like an iceberg, I feel a chill from afar, making people dare not approach.

On the right side, he was also dressed in a white robe, but it was a man with an abominable face, his facial features distorted and spread flat on his face, and his eyes with disgust were beating with hideous ferocity.

The flat square is polished by huge rocks, flat like a mirror, and there are figures dressed in black without any signs.

The shape is solemn, the momentum is solemn, and no one dares to speak.

However, on the other side, there was a scream, and one by one the black-clothed figures were pushed to the ground, and there were people from the law enforcement hall holding blood-colored sticks, punishing them.

The sticks hit the flesh, the skin exploded, the flesh and blood flew sideways, the shot was so ruthless that the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, which was shocking.

"The bell is the order, the ten rings are the limit, and the hundred rings are stopped. ”

The man on the right stood up with a hideous face, his eyes were red, he looked like a ghost, sneered again and again, and his miasma sound was terrifying.

"Those who do not have ten sounds, those who do not have ten or thirty sounds, those who do not have twenty or fifty sounds, those who have a hundred voices, and those who do not have a hundred sounds......"

The corners of the man's mouth twitched, revealing teeth as sharp as knives. Rolling blood, where Sen Han's gaze swept over, no one dared to look at each other in a tone.

"Die!"

In the crowd, Ye Han's heart couldn't help shrinking, he didn't expect the Kingdom of God to be so harsh, and the afterglow was swept away, and everyone around him did not change color, their faces were pale, and their faces were full of shock.

"Since you do not obey the rules of my kingdom. What are you going to do when you enter the kingdom of my God?"

The cold voice echoed throughout the audience, and the woman on the left slowly stood up, her white robe fluttering in the wind, and her sigh fluttered in the air, giving people a feeling of being in the air.

Han Muxue!

This woman was the one who appeared in Ye Han's courtyard, forcing him to submit to the Han family, and now it seems that he still underestimated this woman.

Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain. Coming forward to do good, coupled with her beautiful appearance, will definitely make many people lose under her pomegranate skirt. Ye Han even doubted that the ugly man next to him. She deliberately found it out, in order to subdue everyone.

This kind of punishment doesn't seem to have much effect, and everyone here is at least a Saint Monarch powerhouse. The body is already as hard as divine iron, and it is difficult to hurt the skin with a few ordinary sticks. But when it comes to punishment. All those who were punished were sealed and cultivated to prevent resistance with divine power.

In addition, the blood-colored sticks are all specially made, each of which weighs ten thousand pounds, especially under the hands of the law enforcement palace gate, turning over the river and the sea, soaring like a flying dragon, every time it falls, it is the skin and flesh are rotten, and the skin is like mud.

On the square, there are clear markings, and there seems to be tens of thousands of teams, but there is no confusion. When the last person to be punished was carried by the people of the law enforcement temple and thrown on the ground like garbage, everyone was already standing.

"This is the training ground, for the use of you newcomers! You are all recommended by the deacon messenger of the Kingdom of God to enter, and you have passed several tests, and from today onwards, you are already members of my Lanyu Divine Kingdom. ”

"There are a total of eight thousand six hundred and seventy-three people, of whom six thousand two hundred and eighteen enjoy the treatment of soldiers, one thousand nine hundred and seventy-two people enjoy the treatment of deacons, and four hundred and eighty-three people enjoy the treatment of Black Lotus messengers. ”

Hearing the numbers, Ye Han's heart suddenly changed.

Although they belong to a group of newcomers who have entered the kingdom of God, they enjoy different treatment and power, most of them are at the rank of soldiers, deacons occupy a minority, and only a very small part of the treatment of envoys.

On the surface, there is not much difference, but it will have an unimaginable impact on everyone.

The unification is all in black, and it will only be appointed after staying in the kingdom of God for ten years, but each person's identity token exudes divine power fluctuations, and the strength is different. These tokens represent their identity and status, and they are also a talisman, which is useful for passing and walking in the kingdom of God.

On the square, there was silence, everyone was dressed in black, standing there solemnly, the screams of the previous punishment were still echoing in their ears, no one dared to look at the nonsense of the man on the stage, the harsh rules, but vividly.

Han Muxue stood on the reading platform, condescending, looking down at thousands of newcomers, her clear gaze swept over her body, as if a chill was attached to her body, making people shiver.

When his eyes fell on Ye Han, he couldn't help but look up, and clearly felt that there were different meanings wrapped in that clear gaze. This made Ye Han's heart skip a beat, and when he couldn't help but want to see it clearly, the other party turned his gaze.

"I'm Han Muxue, the Golden Silk White Lotus Messenger!"

"He is the Evil Slaughter Heaven, the Silver-bordered White Lotus Messenger, and also my deputy!"

"From this day, for ten years, all of you will be under my stewardship. You and other small paths, food, clothing, shelter, transportation, daily cultivation, monthly contributions, attainment of the mission of the Kingdom of God, and even injuries and disabilities, birth, old age, sickness and death, rewards and punishments, life and death, are all in my hands!"

The clear gaze instantly turned into a violent storm and swept the entire square, and the field was like a chilling cicada, shuddering, and no one understood at this moment that under the beautiful appearance, there was such a ruthless heart.

Han Muxue stood with her hands in her hands, looking at the crowd in the audience whose expressions had changed greatly, her rosy lips curled in an arc.

"I'm not going to go out of my way to trouble you, but he probably won't. ”

The fingers were like green onions, and the mouth of the evil slaughter was cracked, and his expression was distorted, more like a hellish demon crawling out of the sea of blood, which made people feel a chill in their hearts.

"No matter what kind of force you come from, no matter what background you have, but here, you have no choice, there is only one way, that is, be obedient, let you do whatever you want, it is best to learn what the rules are first, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when the time comes!"

"As a newcomer, the most important thing for you is to cultivate, and of course you need to do it once a year. ”

"Remember the Kingdom of God mission, not only can it provide you with a lot of contribution points, but you can also leave half of the harvest in the mission in addition to the part of paying the Kingdom of God, as for how much you can gain, it depends on your luck. ”

Han Muxue's stern reprimand made no one present dare to speak out, and explained in detail what should be done, what should not be done, what needs to be done, and what must not be done.

"Well, I have already said what I should sue you, and as for whether you do it or not, it is not under my jurisdiction. Han Muxue stopped and turned her head to look at Evil Tu Tian: "Please God Monument!"

Evil Tu Tian's gaze swept over the gray-clothed deacons on both sides, and each of them took out a triangular stone tablet and threw it into the air, immediately attracting each other, the divine light flickered, and turned into a complete stone tablet, suspended in mid-air, and spewed out a rich and extremely light towards the ground.

The square shook violently, a huge stone monument slowly rose from the ground, higher and higher, enough to be a hundred zhang above, the upper end was like the sun shining, spraying bright light to the surroundings, forming a large net, condensed a rune on it, like a leaf hanging on a big tree in the sky, or red or blue, or white or black, different colors, and the momentum exuded was also different.

"There are more than 106,000 divine skills here, each of which requires different abilities, you can choose one!" Evil Tu Tian changed his fierce expression and said with a stern look in his eyes.

Looking at the huge stone monument that is more than 100 zhang long, thousands of divine lights are released, each of which exudes a different divine power aura, which is daunting.

"One hundred and six thousand divine skills, and only the Divine Kingdom, which has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, can accumulate such a terrifying number, and there were only less than 10,000 among the human race back then. Ye Han's heart shook slightly, although the other party didn't say it explicitly, but he was sure that these divine skills should be the most ordinary, truly powerful and terrifying divine skills, I am afraid it is not so easy to get.

Ye Han stretched out his hand and swiped a ray of light, and the rune on it flashed, and a strange divine light enveloped his body.

A ray of light swept through all parts of the body, as if it was alive, flowing along the whole body, and soon enveloped the whole body, forming a large net.

"Holy Flame Recipe!"

At the same time, a page of exercises appeared on the sea of souls, and the words 'Holy Fire Technique' hanging on it were clear.

This is a divine skill for cultivating the artistic conception of fire, which can increase the power of the Holy Monarch's attack, but it is a pity that Ye Hanhuo's artistic conception is quite weak and has no use for him.

"Ye Han, this is a good opportunity!"

Before Ye Han was about to disperse this page of exercises, the three-phase main god suddenly appeared beside him, his eyes shining as he looked at the beating holy page, his expression was very excited.

Of course, Ye Han will not be excited by a mere fire artistic conception divine skill, the "Three Phases Sutra" created by him, but the main divine technique, compared to this, I don't know how many times surpassed, even in the Lanyu Divine Kingdom that has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, it is definitely the most top-grade divine skill.

"The Terran has been weak for a long time, and now is a very good opportunity for you, this 'Holy Fire Technique' is much stronger than the divine skills in the Terran Race, and it will definitely be of great benefit to those cultivators of the Fire Artistic Conception when brought back!"

Before the myth of the Three Phases Lord was finished, Ye Han understood what he meant.

There are more than 106,000 divine skills, and choosing some of them and bringing them back to the human race will definitely be beneficial and harmless to improve the strength of the human race.

Ye Han's gaze couldn't help but focus on the divine skill, touching another divine light, and a huge amount of information poured into his mind. (To be continued......)