Chapter 107: One Prison, Five Women Crying ( words) (censored)
(This chapter has been censored and cannot be released no matter how it is modified. Therefore, in order to get out of the black room, the content has been added with scraps of irrelevant works.)
The slaves took over.

There were tears of grief and anger in Janina's beautiful eyes.

She picked up Alia from the wooden chair and threw this noble saint standing in the clouds onto the wooden table as if she were throwing a dead fish.

With great resentment suppressed in her heart, Janina's force was obviously very strong and carried strong personal emotions, and it was not just to cope with the task assigned by Gu An.

Although there are some minor incidents in the details, so far, things are developing according to Gu An's plan.

Letting these three former playmates attack Arya is the best and most thorough humiliation for the "Frost Queen".

It can be said that all of Alia's dignity and face were thrown into the trash can like garbage, and it was a trash can filled with dirty and smelly things.

Do you claim to be noble?
Do you claim to be holy?
Stop daydreaming.

From today on, the unattainable Saint Lady is just a prisoner with a gorgeous appearance who can be trampled and humiliated at will.

The untouchable majesty? It was already covered with rope marks.

The holy and glorious saint? She has been thrown away like garbage.

What can her pride change?
What can her goddess do?
Recognize your identity, adjust your attitude, and honestly give up those ridiculous fantasies, Alia. You are no longer qualified to be the high and mighty "Frost Queen" in this territory.

In this territory, there is only one master, only one person who can call the wind and rain, and that is him, the Goblin Lord, the embodiment of majesty and kindness, the player between the devil and the goddess, Gu An!

In order to make Alia remember this rule deeply, Gu An took great pains to direct this great show.

The performance of the special guests is currently outstanding, and the director’s good intentions are unmatched.

After Janina threw Alia onto the wooden table, Alia fell on her knees on a flat surface covered with a cloth because her whole body was tied up tightly.

Because the movement is too large.

The water stains, as bad as egg white, were splashed on the towel.

Such an embarrassing posture, like the famous "kneeling down the ground", Ailia's face was pressed firmly against the table. It was an unprecedented humiliation.

She struggled tenaciously, trying to get up and raise her proud head again, but it only made her body shake continuously. The way she shook her head and begged for mercy made her look even more pitiful and ridiculous.

"Janina, what do you want to do!"

"Lord Lord?"

"Do you really want to obey the orders of the Demon Apostle? Betray your race, betray the world, and betray the goddess?!"

Alia struggled and shook her body, trying her best to turn her head to the side. Her fair face had turned extremely red due to extreme anger.

She stared at Janina viciously, no longer caring about her manners, her tone was almost like a roar, and she wished she could cut this beast who offended her into pieces.

However, when things got to this point, she finally became afraid, afraid that the things she had done in the past would happen to her again.

Her dignity, her pride, and her personality will all be completely engraved with indelible shame.

And in front of Luca, the sister who adores her the most!
What is the difference between this behavior and parading yourself in a prison van?
No!

No!

Alia's voice and soul were roaring, and she was still trying to scare Janina away with her righteousness and morality.

She would rather die than lose face in front of her sister and these former slaves.

However, Janina was now filled with grief and indignation, and the hatred in her heart was boiling uncontrollably. How could she care about such a threat?

She snatched the wooden bowl from Sheila's hand, then walked to Alia's side, grabbed her thick green hair with her slender fingers, and then lifted the noble head of the "Frost Queen" high off the table.

"What's this!"

"You want to feed me... mmmm."

There was purple-red water in the wooden bowl. When Alia put her nose close to it, she smelled a strange fishy smell.

She struggled to squirm, trying to break free from the control or knock over the wooden bowl, but unfortunately Janina was prepared. The hand that was grabbing her hair exerted force suddenly, pulling the already terrible face back.

Kyushu Continent.

The secret realm of Qingwei Sect.

The fog is hazy, the clouds are undulating, and in the fairy mist, the mountains are majestic and enchanting. From afar, there seems to be a mysterious "force" hidden in it, which is daunting.

In the secret realm at the highest point of the fairy mountain, there are lush trees, flowing springs and waterfalls, and flying cranes. Looking up, you can see strange peaks covering the sky, and clear streams gurgling under your feet.

In the center of the spring there was a wilted lotus, forming a dying lotus platform, on which sat an old man who looked deathly good.

He was like a statue, with his hands pinching the Ziwu Sutra, his head lowered, and he had been sleeping for who knows how many years.

If a graceful young girl had not come to clean his body every once in a while, he would have been buried in the dust and cobwebs.

"Old Ancestor, with the barrier you set up, the spiritual energy of Qingwei Sect is much richer than other immortal lands. Many young cultivators come here to admire our reputation, and the sect is thriving."

……

"Ancestor, the sect is growing stronger and stronger. We now have ten inner sect elders, thirty outer sect elders, and more than three thousand disciples practicing."

"The day when the Qingwei Sect will rise again should not be far away."

"However, recently there is a group of cultivators who claim to be old friends of the ancestor. Their original immortal land has been destroyed, and they want to borrow some time from our Qingwei Sect."

"I felt sorry for them, so I agreed."

……

"Grandmaster, your old friends who have fled here want to borrow a small piece of fairyland from the Qingwei Realm to rebuild their own foundation and establish the Huode Sect, which will be affiliated with the Qingwei Sect."

"It's hard to manage a sect. They are willing to share some of the pressure with me. They are really a good group of people."

……

"Grandmaster, the young disciples in the sect have practiced hard and have achieved some success. I have also accepted a few disciples. You will have disciples and grandchildren in the future!"

"There is another good news. With the rich spiritual energy of Qingwei Realm, Huode Sect is developing faster and faster. To celebrate the deep friendship between the two sects, the leader of Huode Sect has proposed marriage to your disciple's grandson!"

"Hehehe, as the sect becomes stronger, your disciple's grandson will also marry the granddaughter of your old friend."

"Double happiness, I really hope you can wake up and host it yourself!"

……

"Ancestor, the Huode Sect is growing bigger and bigger and wants to occupy more immortal land. I don't agree and I had a big quarrel with the Sect Master of Huode Sect."

"Alas, how can these people do this? This is clearly our Qingwei Sect's territory. Is it a crime not to let them leave?"

……

"Ancestor, the Huode Sect is full of bastards!"

"They said that our Qingwei Sect didn't have a complete set of skills, so they poached all our disciples!"

"hateful,"

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor..."

"Ancestor!"

"Are you still alive?"

"Old Ancestor, you didn't die secretly!"

The old man on the lotus platform had a wrinkled face, his eyes were closed, his complexion was haggard, there was no sign of him breathing in or out, and he looked so motionless that it was difficult to tell whether he was dead or alive.

During the period of his silence, a beautiful girl with fairy-like appearance came to harass him from time to time. Her name was "Yue Xiuxiu", and she was the current leader of the "Qingwei Sect".

As the youngest leader of a clan, Yue Xiuxiu has no special skills other than being very talkative and having a sweet look. She was completely forced into this position.

What we agreed at the beginning was that you should do it first, and if you don't understand anything you can ask the ancestor.

However, she later discovered that every time she reported, this half-dead old ancestor didn't know whether he had read it or not, but never replied.

This made her speechless, and she even suspected for a moment whether this once-famous "ancestor of the sect" had secretly passed away.

After all, the spiritual energy of the Jiuzhou continent is now exhausted, and the lifespan of cultivators is shortened. There are many examples like this of old ancestors who could not endure the torture of time and passed away silently. It is not uncommon.

If it weren't for the faint soul lamp still on, Yue Xiuxiu would really have to prepare the coffin.

and many more!

Where is the soul lamp?
Yue Xiuxiu was surprised to find that this time the soul lamp beside the ancestor was no longer weak, but completely extinguished!

died!

The ancestor is really dead!
The sect’s greatest spiritual pillar, the final card, the ancestor “Song Ze” is really dead!

Yue Xiuxiu's face suddenly turned pale, her bright eyes were filled with anxiety, and her white feet wrapped in red thread stepped on the water in a panic as she ran towards the outside.

Long after she left.

The breeze blew gently, creating ripples on the water. The already wilted lotus flowers swayed gently, and the old man on top finally opened his eyes.

"The spiritual energy is exhausted, the great way is broken, and the path to immortality is cut off."

"Will I not be able to survive the great battle against the demons?"

Song Ze sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, his cloudy eyes full of sadness and self-pity.

His life span was almost exhausted, and he almost couldn't keep the soul lamp steady. The approaching death forced him to wake up from his silence.

"Battery life is much more important than performance."

Song Ze smiled bitterly and made fun of himself.

As a member of the army of time travelers, he has been in this world for more than a thousand years.

However, unlike the ups and downs of life of the time travelers, he neither faced the humiliation of "breaking off the engagement" nor experienced the catastrophe of "digging out bones and replacing blood".

He came to the Kyushu Continent and was born as the last disciple of the top immortal cultivation force "Qingwei Sect". Then he practiced in a boring and dull way, defeating various geniuses until he reached the highest level, the Tribulation Period.

Unfortunately, when he was only one step away from reaching the tribulation period, demons from the outside world invaded massively and strong men from various sects and schools fought hard to resist.

The fierce battle, although the demons from the outside world were temporarily sealed outside the Kyushu Continent, also destroyed the avenue, and the spiritual energy of the entire world was completely exhausted.

Without the support of huge spiritual energy, even the most powerful cultivators would not be able to prolong their lifespan and would be forced to enter the "super power saving" mode and fall into a deep sleep.

The same is true for Song Ze.

He traveled around the world for hundreds of years, looking for a way to break the impasse to no avail. He then tricked a random young girl into becoming the leader of the Qingwei Sect, and then he shut down his computer and went into hibernation, remaining silent for more than a thousand years.

However, the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage are too powerful, just like top-level graphics cards. Even if they turn on the "super power saving mode", they still consume much more spiritual energy than other cultivators' "beast mode".

Now the time has come when the fuel is running out and the wings are about to be shed. In a month at most, death will come.

In this regard, Song Ze's mentality can be considered stable. After all, he has been practicing for a lifetime and has let go of many things.

The only regret may be that his master, senior brothers and sisters all died in the battle with the demon, but he has not yet killed the demon, making it difficult to avenge him.

"Ugh."

"Master, brothers and sisters, you won't blame me for coming to see you now, right?"

Song Ze sat on the withered lotus platform, looking up at the sky, as if he saw everyone waving at him.

[Host information detected, sect construction system activated! ]

【Life: Song Ze】

[Age: 2000 years old]

[Identity: Grand Elder of Qingwei Sect]

【Cultivation: Tribulation Stage】

An emotionless mechanical voice sounded in Song Ze's ears.

He was slightly stunned and felt very surprised.

Is this a demonic obstacle in the heart of Tao?
system?

I have traveled to this world for two thousand years and have already reached the tribulation period. My energy is about to run out, and yet the system only comes at this time?
Song Ze really didn't know whether to be surprised or helpless.

If the system had awakened earlier, perhaps he would have been able to turn the tide against the demon, and the Kyushu Continent would not be like it is now, with the great Dao collapsing, the spiritual energy drying up, and countless cultivators dying in depression.

But no matter how depressed I am, now that the system is here, maybe everything can turn around.

Song Ze first waved to the sky, sending away the phantoms of "Master, Senior Brothers, and Senior Sisters", saying that they would see each other again in a while, and then opened the system panel.

【Sect Construction System】

[It was detected that a disciple in the host sect was bullied. This matter seriously affected the dignity of the sect. 】

[Current task: Host, please help our disciple Rong Kaiyun to take revenge on the disciples of Huode Sect! ]

[Quest Reward: Ten spiritual herbs and one spiritual spring! ]

Seeing the content of the system's task, Song Ze frowned, and his already wrinkled face was completely twisted together.

Who?
Rong Kaiyun?
What kind of sect is the Huode Sect?

Is there such an immortal cultivation force in the Kyushu Continent?

Song Ze quickly thought about these two terms in his mind, thinking about all the sects he remembered, but there was no immortal cultivation force called "Huode Sect".

It should be a shabby sect.

How could the Qingwei Sect fall to such a state? What did Yue Xiuxiu do?
"Do you realize your mistake?"

Under Janina's brutal beating, Alia's consciousness became more and more broken.

She was afraid.

Really scared.

She screamed like crazy: "I was wrong!"

"I know I was wrong!" Ailia's tears kept pouring out. She lowered her head as low as possible, wishing she could just look through the wooden table and hide herself like an ostrich.

That’s the power of psychedelics.

It makes a person's consciousness blurred, as if he is drunk, his control is greatly weakened, but he still cruelly retains the last bit of consciousness.

Alia also knew that at this moment her former pride was completely shattered, and her dignity as a saint was thrown to the ground and trampled upon.

She also knew that her sister was watching everything from the ceiling.

But she was in so much pain, so much pain that she dared not resist and had to beg for mercy so humbly.

Alia was desperate and devastated. Under the great humiliation, unbearable pain and the control of hallucinogenic drugs, she felt like she was going crazy.

Or has she gone crazy?

"Like it?"

"If you like it so much, why don't you say thank you, Lord?"

Janina's next words paved a good way for herself.

The old man on the lotus platform had a wrinkled face, his eyes were closed, his complexion was haggard, there was no sign of him breathing in or out, and he looked so motionless that it was difficult to tell whether he was dead or alive.

During the period of his silence, a beautiful girl with fairy-like appearance came to harass him from time to time. Her name was "Yue Xiuxiu", and she was the current leader of the "Qingwei Sect".

As the youngest leader of a clan, Yue Xiuxiu has no special skills other than being very talkative and having a sweet look. She was completely forced into this position.

What we agreed at the beginning was that you should do it first, and if you don't understand anything you can ask the ancestor.

However, she later discovered that every time she reported, this half-dead old ancestor didn't know whether he had read it or not, but never replied.

This made her speechless, and she even suspected for a moment whether this once-famous "ancestor of the sect" had secretly passed away.

After all, the spiritual energy of the Jiuzhou Continent is now exhausted, and the life span of the cultivators is shortened.

With such a clear understanding of her own identity, Janina is indeed a useful talent. If Luca had half of her self-awareness, she would not have been dropped in the air and trained by Gu An.

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

Arya was like a fish that had been landed. She was tossing and turning on the wooden table in pain, screaming and repeating the same words excitedly.

He traveled around the world for hundreds of years, looking for a way to break the impasse to no avail. He then tricked a random young girl into becoming the leader of the Qingwei Sect, and then he shut down his computer and went into hibernation, remaining silent for more than a thousand years.

However, the cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage are too powerful, just like top-level graphics cards. Even if they turn on the "super power saving mode", they still consume much more spiritual energy than other cultivators' "beast mode".

Now the time has come when the fuel is running out and the wings are about to be shed. In a month at most, death will come.

In this regard, Song Ze's mentality can be considered stable. After all, he has been practicing for a lifetime and has let go of many things.

The only regret may be that his master, senior brothers and sisters all died in the battle with the demon, but he has not yet killed the demon, making it difficult to avenge him.

"Ugh."

Fortunately, Alia's attitude of begging for mercy was still effective. After hearing her words of "gratitude", Janina finally stopped the whip in her hand.

But no matter how depressed I am, now that the system is here, maybe everything can turn around.

Song Ze first waved to the sky, sending away the phantoms of "Master, Senior Brothers, and Senior Sisters", saying that they would see each other again in a while, and then opened the system panel.

【Sect Construction System】

[It was detected that a disciple in the host sect was bullied. This matter seriously affected the dignity of the sect. 】

[Current task: Host, please help our disciple Rong Kaiyun to take revenge on the disciples of Huode Sect! ]

[Quest Reward: Ten spiritual herbs and one spiritual spring! ]

Seeing the content of the system's task, Song Ze frowned, and his already wrinkled face was completely twisted together.

Who?
Rong Kaiyun?
What kind of sect is the Huode Sect?

Is there such an immortal cultivation force in the Kyushu Continent?

Song Ze quickly thought about these two terms in his mind, thinking about all the sects he remembered, but there was no immortal cultivation force called "Huode Sect".

It should be a shabby sect.

How could the Qingwei Sect fall to such a state? What did Yue Xiuxiu do?
Guilt after venting?
The joy after revenge?

The emptiness after revenge?
Or all of these?
All I can say is that only you know how cold or warm it is when it rains heavily.

The emotions in Janina's heart cannot be summed up in one or two words. Perhaps she herself does not know what such complicated emotions mean.

She fell to the ground, breathing heavily, as if she was resting or in a daze.

Britney and Sheila, the two girls, clasped their fingers tightly, and sat on the ground leaning on each other. They couldn't stop shaking with fear, and they cried uncontrollably.

As the two people who had followed Alia for the longest time and had received the most severe training, the horrifying scene just now had an enormous impact on them.

They thought of themselves trembling when they were tortured, and felt unbelievable that the Saint had fallen to this state.

They are also afraid.

What if Janina becomes the next queen?
Will they suffer the same fate if they stay in this monster's cave?
Besides, that's the Saint Lady. Would it be too much to do this...

This is different from Janina who is completely crazy and only cares about revenge and no longer considers the future.

Britney and Cyrus are deeply rooted in sexuality.

Even though Alia had fallen to this state, they were still afraid of the Saint Lady in their bones. They did not dare to follow Janina in torturing her and could only watch from the sidelines in fear.

There were five women in the prison at this time, all of them were shedding tears for different reasons.

As the director, Gu An did not expect that the effect would be so explosive.

In fact, when Janina asked Alia to "be grateful for the reward" just now, he was a little happy.

He didn't expect that the "cruel official" he wanted to train was so conscious and ready to be a white glove.

Although Janina's execution was indeed a bit severe, Alia's beautiful back was now covered in bruises and blood.

But the effect achieved is indeed unparalleled.

Under the baptism of the "Holy Whip", the almighty Queen has already shown an attitude of begging for mercy and has initially figured out her current identity.

However, this alone is far from enough.

Because that kind of begging for mercy was forced out under extreme pain; it was a surrender of the body, not obedience of the soul.

Janina had chosen the torture instruments herself.

In fact, Gu An has always disdained to use this method because it does not fit his gentle and warm style.

Compared with this kind of torture, he prefers to use both soft and hard methods to defeat his opponents mentally.

This is also the difference between him and Alia.

This is also the difference between Tia and Janina.

Although both are training toys, Tia, raised by Guan, does not have the violent personality of Janina. This is the key point.

The principle of one candy for one slap is very realistic.

Slapping people all the time will only make them accumulate hatred in their hearts, and then explode like Janina did.

Being able to sell people out and let others count the money for you is a real skill.

So Gu An couldn't say he hated Janina's performance, but he also couldn't say he liked it either.

However, Britney and Sheila's attitudes did make him feel a little disappointed.

These two women actually chose to watch fearfully when Janina took action, with no intention of helping at all.

What is this attitude?

It was obvious that in their hearts, the deterrent power of themselves as lords had not yet overwhelmed the fear that Alia brought to them.

Gu An was obviously very unhappy with this result.

The purpose of saving the lives of these three people is to humiliate Alia by taking advantage of their former status as slaves and to destroy all the dignity of this Saint.

If Britney and Sheila were more afraid of Alia, then there would be no need for Gu An to save their lives.

Just when Gu An was about to kill, Janina's words saved both of their lives.

"Britney! Sheila! What are you two doing standing there?"

"Have you forgotten what the Lord told you before you set out?"

After Janina calmed down, she stood up again and scolded Britney and Sheila, who were sitting on the ground and crying with fear.

The reason why she had such an attitude might be that she knew Gu An was monitoring here, so she deliberately showed her loyalty and flattery, or she might really want to save these two companions who had the same tragic experience as herself.

"Janina..."

"us……"

Britney hesitated and didn't even dare to utter a complete sentence. It was obvious that she was very nervous and hesitant.

"The Saint Lady has already been severely punished, there should be no need for us to..."

Sheila lowered her head, clutching the corner of her clothes, her body shaking with nervousness and fear.

Seeing this, Janina said angrily: “Why haven’t you figured out the current situation yet!”

"From today on, our Lord will be our only hope!"

"Have you forgotten what Alia did to you?"

"Sheila, have you forgotten how your sister was played to death?"

"Britney, have you forgotten why your uterus fell out?"

"Although Alia is a saint, the crime she committed is heinous and even worse than that of a cruel monster!"

"She deserves what she has now. Do you want to give up your chance to live and offend the Lord for such a person?"

Janina scolded the two girls in frustration.

Feeling sorry for her misfortune and being angry at her for not fighting back is the best explanation for her now.

I have suffered all kinds of hardships.

No matter what the intention of "that lord" is, the opportunity for revenge is right in front of him. Even if he dies after taking revenge, or becomes an slave to another master, it is worth it. It is better than looking at the enemy indifferently!

Perhaps moved by Janina's words, Britney and Sheila stood up with the support of each other after a moment of silence.

Although their bodies were still shaking, they looked much stronger than when they had just collapsed to the ground in fear.

"I have not forgotten..."

"How could we forget..."

The best way to eliminate weakness is hatred.

It cannot be said that Britney and Sheila have really eliminated the slave nature in their hearts, but at least they are willing to take some action under impulse.

"Ugh."

"Master, brothers and sisters, you won't blame me for coming to see you now, right?"

Song Ze sat on the withered lotus platform, looking up at the sky, as if he saw everyone waving at him.

[Host information detected, sect construction system activated! ]

【Life: Song Ze】

[Age: 2000 years old]

[Identity: Grand Elder of Qingwei Sect]

【Cultivation: Tribulation Stage】

An emotionless mechanical voice sounded in Song Ze's ears.

He was slightly stunned and felt very surprised.

Britney and Sheila plucked up their courage, turned their faces away, and tried to stuff the things in their hands into Alia's mouth with very stiff movements.

However, they had been hesitating for too long.

Alia knelt on the wooden table. Although she felt weak all over, her shattered sanity eased a little after the pain gradually numbed.

Ha ha.

I never thought that I would have such a day...

Luca, I'm sorry, I disappoint you...

For someone as proud as Arya, who valued her reputation so much, seeing her in such an embarrassing state was more painful than killing her.

Such a despicable side of him was seen by Luka, the former slave.

She no longer had the will to live.

Seeing that Britney and Sheila still wanted to humiliate her, Aaliyah remembered the knowledge in the book on how to free herself when being tied up.

Her heart was dead and she closed her eyes in despair. She exerted a little force with her teeth and blood flowed out of her mouth.

"Oh no!"

"Lady Saint, she, she, she bit her tongue!"

　Take a quick look. I don’t know if Slowpoke can pass the harmony test, or if it will be deleted.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)