The dark gray sky, there is no fiery sun, no silver moon, and no shining starlight. Like a large gray cloth hanging over the head, it is difficult to distinguish between cold and warm seasons day and night, and some are just endless labor and punishment under the sky.

This is a large-scale labor punishment field, all the creatures who violated the rules of heaven, except for the most vicious ones who went to the Xiantai, the rest were all distributed to this kind of place, day and night to cultivate the spiritual veins, and open the spiritual stones for the immortals to need daily.

As a result of the endless sleep, countless living beings could not bear it and died, but even if the dead souls were still taken away by the heavenly soldiers who oversaw the work, they were thrown into the depths of the spiritual abyss to continue to create value for the heavenly realm.

On the huge almost boundless labor field, hundreds of thousands of demon beasts were working hard under the sharp blades and leather whips of the heavenly soldiers.

From time to time, a few low, painful roars were heard in the sound of whips and scolding, and the air was filled with sweat and blood, mixed with the heat and filth of dust.

Yang Jueyuan raised his head with some difficulty, looking at the gray sky, his eyes flowing with confusion and annoyance.

Just because he didn't want to be looked down upon in front of her, he, who had never drunk alcohol, actually fought with the rich second generation of the bastard, and the result was ...... Inexplicably came to this inexplicable world and became an inexplicable tiger.

The rest of the people have become nobles and nobles, wealthy merchants, or disciples of the Xianmen, and leaders of the Daomen, but why did they become non-human animals when they got to themselves?

The animal, at least a tiger, can be called the 'king of the forest'. But why didn't he even wait for himself to occupy a piece of the forest before he encountered the Heavenly Realm encircling and suppressing the mortal demon king?

Why did you exterminate yourself, the so-called 'king of the forest' who had no cultivation at all?

Now that he has become a prisoner in this heavenly realm, he doesn't know when he will be able to 'release after completing his sentence'!

After a while, he sighed helplessly, I was afraid that my life would be thrown in this hellish place.

"What are you doing in a daze, do you want to die?" An angry scolding accompanied by a whip sound of "snap" exploded behind Yang Jueyuan.

A bone-chilling pain went down from his shoulders to his lower back.

The whip was so powerful that it not only drew a large and deep cut out of his body, but also knocked his entire body on the head.

Yang Jueyuan was so painful that his facial features were almost twisted together, and sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead and eyebrows, and it took him a while to get up.

He touched his shoulder with a tiger's claw, and his palm was red.

His claws clenched his fists tightly, pursed his mouth, the tiger's eyes seemed to be burning, and the tiger's body trembled slightly, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.

There are already dozens of deep whip marks on his back, and the long-term punishment and beating have made him extremely endurant.

The other punished demons around them involuntarily retreated into the distance, as if they were afraid of being implicated, and Caihuang's dirty face became a little pale

A celestial soldier in bronze armor stood behind him with a leather whip in his hand, grinning, with a grim face, and roared with a fierce light: "Hurry up and go to work!"

Taking a few deep breaths and enduring the scorching pain on his shoulders and back, Yang Jueyuan gritted his teeth and moved a piece of ore the size of a tabletop in front of him and slowly walked towards the ore pile in the distance.

Seeing that he was honestly gone, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he snorted coldly, and then turned to look at the other punishers who were still trembling around him, his eyes stood up again, and he scolded loudly, and the leather whip in his hand whipped harder, as if the anger just now had not yet dissipated, and he wanted to vent it all on this group of lowly creatures.

A light breeze blew, blowing the smell of flesh and the cries and cries for mercy from the whip into the distance, and the same miserable sound was coming from there.

Under the same gray sky, the sad wind danced wildly, wailing everywhere, where is this labor punishment field, it is clearly a purgatory.

It is often said that the hell is the place of extreme suffering, but who would have thought that the heavenly court, which is the supreme heaven and earth, has such a cruel realm as the [Land of Punishment].

A survey eagle covered in vermilion feathers hovered in the sky for a while, flapping its long wings to a high platform at the far end of the labor field with a high-pitched chirp.

Two people stood side by side on the high platform.

A golden armor covered body, with a square face and broad eyes, a beard with a falling cheek scattered under the jaw, and a crimson dae dancing in the wind.

Another water-like pale green robe, with a jade crown on his head, a white beard, and a pair of eagle eyes deep and shiny.

The golden-armored man stretched out his arm, and the Sky Survey Eagle folded its wings and landed on it, making a "cooing" whisper in his throat from time to time.

After opening his palm and feeding it some food, he looked at the boundless labor field and whispered with emotion: "Are you really going to give up?"

The blue-robed man turned his head to look at the vermilion bird, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "The spiritual veins that have been mined are now of no value to be mined, and this place will be closed before a new spiritual vein is discovered!" Stretched out his hand and patted Jin Jia's shoulder and said: "Don't worry, your position has been arranged by adults, go to Tianhe, the lowest is a general." ”

The golden armor man's eyes froze, and a trace of red tide flashed on his face, who in the entire heavenly realm did not know the prestige of the Tianhe Army, the general, and even a soldier commander was a well-known figure, and it was not a little stronger than the pipe belt of this labor punishment field.

smiled at the green robe: "Take me to thank you." Turning his head and looking at the noisy and indebatable labor punishment field, his brows furrowed, and his slightly excited face became a little embarrassed: "How should these prisoners be disposed of?"

The green-robed man shook his head: "Where can hundreds of thousands of demon clan spirits be accommodated?"

Jin Jia was stunned for a moment, looked back at the green robe, and saw that the other party was still smiling, but the blood in those goshawk-like eyes was rolling and he didn't understand what he meant!

With a slight hesitation, he whispered, "But if you find a new spiritual vein?"

What's more, these prisoners have also worked long enough, all of them are skinny and boneless, so it is better to have a good idea to reincarnate them as soon as possible, so as to accumulate some creatures for the next spiritual vein. The green robe waved his hand, his eyes looked around the labor punishment field, and his mouth said that it was a good thought, but there was nothing but cold on his face, but the blood in his eyes seemed more vigorous.

"Bangbangbang......" A low, rhythmic percussion sounded around the penalty field.

It's time to eat and eat again, Yang Jueyuan doesn't know whether this is lunch or dinner or early supper, and he can't tell the difference at all in the world where he has no time to refer to, but when he knows that his hungry eyes are dizzy, this kind of voice that used to be very repulsive and now looks forward to it will sound.

At this time, he was already hungry and tumbling in the temple, and when he heard the sound, he put down the ore in his hand and walked towards the mouth of a mine with his tired body.

Because the labor penalty field was too large and the number of people was too large, in order to facilitate the heavenly soldiers, they distributed food at the mouth of each mine.

The food is very simple, a cake and a porridge, the cake is made of mixed noodles as thick as rough bran, I don't know how long it has been done, it has been dry and hard enough to kill people, and you can even see the green hair that grows from the mold on it, and the porridge is a thin liquid like water, black with yellow, I don't know what it is boiled, exuding a sour and pungent smell.

At first, he didn't eat this kind of thing, and even vomited nauseously when he saw it, and vomited until he couldn't do anything but sour water.

But as time passed, reason eventually lost to the instinct to survive, eating life, not eating death, a simple multiple-choice question, almost no one would choose the latter, even if that life is better than death.

Holding the moldy hard cake, holding the remnant clay bowl with the black and yellow sour soup, he walked to a leeward corner and sat down.

Putting the broken bowl like a small pot on the ground in front of him, the hard cake was placed on the bowl, and he reached out and touched the whiplash on the back ......of his shoulder, and "Sizzle" breathed cold air in pain.

The wound was still bleeding, although it was much less than at the beginning, but it did not coagulate into a blood scab, and he sighed, although he was unwilling but helpless in his heart.

The heavenly soldiers here are the heavens, and the punished people like themselves are not even a bed bug, if they don't kill one, they will lose one laborer, I am afraid that they will die a long time ago, and even the hundreds of thousands of punished people in the entire labor punishment field will be long gone.

A single heavenly soldier is not terrible, what is terrible is a team of heavenly soldiers, the heavenly soldiers holding spiritual weapons are almost invincible in the case of forming a formation, if there is a two-sided fight, there is only one result, that is slaughter, unilateral slaughter, the heavenly soldiers will kill ten times or even a hundred times more opponents than their own number without injuring a single person, as long as they are willing, nothing can not be done.

Just when Yang Jueyuan's heart was turning and his mind was wandering, a dirty hand hooked his mind back.

It was the paw of an ape.

The animal turns on its spiritual intelligence and then transforms, but it can't completely take off its original form before it reaches the golden pill, so it still looks like a tiger like him, but it just behaves like a human.

A tall white ape walked in front of Yang Jueyuan, and when he saw that he had put the food on the ground and did not eat it, but had a contemplative look on his face, he snorted coldly and reached out to grab the hard cake.

"Put the stuff down for me"