Chapter 132 I'm going to start wandering

"Brother! Save me!"

"Bai Xiaoxiao bullied me!"

Bai Donglin frowned, his happy thoughts were interrupted by Xiao Zi's tragic scream.

Xiao Zi was grabbed by the two small hands of the white jade man, and floated onto a big tree. The two ends of Xiao Zi were tied to the tree trunk to make a swing.

The white jade man sat on Xiao Zi's body, and four flower spirits flew in the air and pushed the swing. The yard was suddenly filled with the white jade man's clear laughter and Xiao Zi's screams.

Bai Donglin glanced at them and ignored their fight. A bad guy needs another bad guy to deal with him. The naughty Xiao Zi had met his match when he met the white jade guy.

After his research, the white jade figure discovered that the other party was not a monster, nor was it a criminal imprisoned, but a special life born in this black prison.

He has not figured out where it came from and how it was born, but this little guy is gifted and has some value, so he "persuaded" him to recognize him as his master.

Because its whole body was like white jade and it was small, he gave it a name, Bai Xiaoxiao. Bai Donglin was quite satisfied with his naming skills. Whether it was Xiao Zi, Si Xiao Zhi, or Bai Xiao Xiao, the names were all very fitting.

These little guys are very naughty and active. They are locked up in the Death Garden every day. Bai Donglin is afraid that they can't stand the loneliness and destroy his precious medicine garden, so he lets them out from time to time to get some fresh air.

Time flies, seven days later.

Zhang Shanren, Ling Lingjiu, and Ling Linger who went out to capture monsters and demons all completed their missions one after another and returned to the city of sin.

"Master! I have followed your instructions and swept through the four nearby cities, collecting a total of 2.2 million souls!"

Zhang Shanren and Ling Lingjiu stood respectfully in the yard, with two huge soul-swallowing gourds standing in front of them. The dark surfaces of the gourds were faintly surrounded by black mist, and their capacity was almost reached.

Bai Donglin, who was lying on the recliner with a calm look on his face, nodded slightly. With a thought, the Soul-Swallowing Gourd on the ground instantly shrank and was stored in his sea of ​​consciousness.

These two million souls are enough for him to use for a long time. If they are all used up without any result, it will not be too late to collect more. The thing that is most lacking in this black prison is people who deserve to die.

“You guys did a great job.”

Zhang Shanren and Ling Lingjiu were delighted when they heard this, and after bowing respectfully, they stepped aside.

"Subordinate 002 (003...) greets the master!"

Ling Ling Er and the other seven people saluted respectfully, then waved their hands. The black-armored guards waiting outside the yard came in carrying metal cages covered with runes. Bang! The metal cages were placed on the ground, making a dull sound and creating a hole.

"Master, I have searched the entire charred wasteland and captured a total of 42 monsters of various kinds. Please take a look."

Bai Donglin stood up and walked to the metal cage, looked at the monsters imprisoned in them one by one, and nodded with satisfaction.

These demons and monsters all have their own characteristics, which are extremely different from the bodies of human monks and have high research value.

Bai Donglin stretched out his hand, and the bronze pagoda slowly emerged. It spun around, and all the cages were taken into it, suppressed by layers of formations and restrictions.

In this case, there is no value in staying on the 29th floor of the Black Prison any longer. Everything that needs to be done has been done. Bai Donglin raised his eyes and glanced at the nine people standing in the yard. Everyone lowered their heads when they were swept by his gaze, not daring to look him in the face.

These nine modified people are all his perfect works. Their strength has reached the pseudo-god origin realm. Although they don’t have much time left, they still have some value. Bai Donglin said slowly:

"Now that we have finished what has happened here, there is no need to stay on the 29th floor of the Black Prison any longer. Gather your respective Black Armored Guards and follow me to the 59th floor of the Black Prison immediately!"

Zhang Shanren and others were slightly stunned, then respectfully accepted the order, and disappeared in an instant, heading towards the Black Armor Guards’ camp.

They had known for a long time that the master would not stay on this floor forever and would go down sooner or later, but they did not expect the jump to be so big that he would go directly to the 59th floor!

You have to know that there are real Divine Source Realm cultivators on the 59th floor. Although they have just entered the Divine Source, they are still incomparable to these impostors.

This is exactly Bai Donglin's purpose. He now has the soul in the sea of ​​​​gods to study the true spirit on his behalf, and his physical body naturally cannot be idle. If it were in the past, he might have chosen to practice in seclusion.

But now that many hidden spiritual orifices have been opened up, he has realized that living off the resources is not a solution. He needs to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. On the one hand, he can plunder resources from high-level monks.

On the other hand, he can also fight with it. In addition to brushing up on the strengthening energy, he can also hone his combat skills, condense his heart and will, and the countless knowledge in his mind can be digested and integrated faster in the battle of life and death.

As for Zhang Shanren and his nine men and the 30,000 black-armored guards, Bai Donglin had only one purpose in bringing them with him, which was to help him collect and capture monsters and demons. Those monsters were hard to find, and he was too lazy to go look for them himself, but it would be a pity to leave them alone, so letting Zhang Shanren and the others make use of their surplus value was the best of both worlds.

A gleam of light flashed across Bai Donglin's eyes. He saw that Zhang Shanren and the others had gathered. He waved his hand, put Xiao Zi and the others who were still fighting around into the death omen, and took a step out of the city.

Glancing at the solemn-looking crowd, Bai Donglin summoned a pitch-black boat-shaped magic weapon. The quality of this flying magic weapon was not low, and most importantly, its space was large enough, making it perfect for accommodating people. With a thought, he took in more than 30,000 people.

Holding the pitch-black boat in his hand, Bai Donglin used the technique of "A World Away" and with one step he was a hundred thousand feet away. He quickly walked towards the center of the twenty-ninth floor of the Black Prison, where the passage to the next floor was.

The space of the Black Prison was not that huge, especially for Bai Donglin, who was good at spatial magical powers. It only took a moment to reach the central core.

This place is even more desolate, with no trace of any living creature. A huge black pillar of light connects two slightly rotating dark passages above the sky and below the ground.

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The criminals living in the black prison will not come to this place unless they have lived enough, or they have offended some powerful figures in this level and are being hunted down to the point of having nowhere to go.

The deeper you go, the more high-level monks there are, and the greater the possibility of sudden death. Although survival in the Black Prison is difficult, it is not a reason to seek death.

Bai Donglin did not hesitate and stepped out of the light column. The moment he entered, he had a feeling that it was difficult to move upwards, but it was extremely easy to move downwards along the light column. It turned out that he could only go down and not up.

The figure flew down as soon as it moved, as if passing through a thin film, and instantly appeared on the next level. Bai Donglin looked around and continued to move down, two levels, three levels...

The fifty-ninth level of the Black Prison.

Bai Donglin stepped out of the light column. The surrounding environment was no different from other levels. It was also a spiritual place and just as desolate.

He raised his hand and threw out the flying boat magic weapon, and transmitted his voice through his mind. Bai Donglin's huge voice resounded throughout the space of the flying boat.

"Your mission is to collect and capture demons and monsters. This flying magic weapon will be temporarily handed over to Zhang Shanren for use. All your actions will be under Zhang Shanren's command. When the time comes, I will come to find you."

"Yes, Master!"

The next moment, the flying boat magic weapon turned into a black light, shot into the thick clouds in the sky, and flew away at a very fast speed.

He had seen Zhang Shanren's performance over the past year. He was a smart and cunning guy. If he handed the troops over to him for command, at least there would be no danger of annihilation.

After doing all this, Bai Donglin displayed his magical power of seeing and hearing everything, and he exerted all his strength unscrupulously, with white light lingering in his eyes. He didn't care about alerting the enemy now, he came here just to fight!

The waves are over! Pictures flashed before his eyes, and as his vision expanded madly, a huge city appeared in his eyes, and his sight focused on the huge building in the center of the city.

He has already figured out the rules of this black prison. The strongest of each level of these human monks is the lord of a city.

The magical power forcibly broke through a thin layer of restrictions, instantly awakening the big man who was sitting cross-legged in the yard. The big man opened his tiger eyes, with a fierce aura, and stared at Bai Donglin from a distance, and then roared: "Looking for death! Which bastard dared to peek at this city lord!"

The big man's roar was transmitted to Bai Donglin's ears through his "wind-hearing ear". A smile appeared in his eyes. You dare to scold me? I'm going to fight you to the death! He took a few steps and instantly appeared in the void above the city. He lowered his head and looked down, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)