Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

It was an ordinary day, a day when cultivators were busy practicing and ordinary people were busy surviving.

If there is any difference, it is that the drum that looks like a decoration in front of the Heavenly Prison has finally been beaten by someone.

The person who beat the drum was a cultivator who only had the Qi training period. He was covered in blood, his hair was messy, and there was a broken sword stuck in his back.

However, even in such embarrassment, he still fled to the realm of heaven and beat the drum.

When the drum sounded in the heavenly prison, the cultivators who were chasing him hesitated a little, whether to enter Lord Jianzun's place and bring him out.

Although Master Jianzun has never appeared in the ten years since the establishment of Heavenly Prison, what if he gets angry because of their unauthorized intrusion?

When the drum sounded, the leader no longer cared about Sword Master's temper, gritted his teeth and said: "Drag people out!"

Although Master Jianzun held that thing as a display, he had to guard against it.

If Master Jianzun took care of this matter personally out of face, then the master might kill him!

However, his decision was too late.

At the moment when the drum was sounded, the gate of heaven, which had been closed tightly for more than ten years, was suddenly opened, and countless cultivators rushed out of it.

There are sword cultivators, law cultivators, and even foundation-building cultivators who use books to prove the Tao in the mortal world.

There was no wave in their eyes, but it made everyone feel bad.

On that day, Heavenly Hell opened its trial for the first time.

It was also on that day that the entire cultivation world knew what Sword Master had been doing during the years when the gates of the Heavenly Hell had been closed.

With hundreds of scholars, he compiled a book of punishments belonging to the practice world.

This includes 380 death sentences, and nearly [-] sentences including imprisonment and abolition of cultivation.

When the thick law code appeared, everyone saw the merits of heaven.

The law that was supposed to only shackle mortals has been heavily pressed on the cultivators since that day.

Countless sects and aristocratic families attempted to overthrow the mountain above them, but were blocked by the sword master one by one.

After fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years, the aristocratic families were finally killed and subdued, and the Heavenly Hell swelled into a giant.

That huge monster was like a sword hanging above everyone's head, staring at everyone indifferently.

It was also under this sword that the low-level monks finally had a chance to breathe.

They are no longer afraid of becoming the trophies of others as they walk, let alone becoming the dead souls of the mighty.

And the guy who was the first to report the crime has also grown into an upright law enforcement officer over the years.

The law enforcers in the Heavenly Prison are not chosen by the Heavenly Prison, but by the law code recognized by the Dao of that day.

Under its watchful eyes, unjust, false or wrongly decided cases never occur in Heavenly Hell, and the law enforcement officers in it are even more impressed by most of the practice world.

The wish of countless cultivators has changed from entering the sect to practicing in heaven.

Without new blood, the Zongmen family felt the exhaustion of life.

They no longer reject Heavenly Hell, but send disciples to become one of them, try to cultivate in Heavenly Hell, and then return home.

Those monks who went to heaven to practice did make their family stronger, but they might not have the idea of ​​​​bringing back to heaven.

In the 7 years since Tianyu was established, under the joint contract of [-] sects, [-] cities, and tens of thousands of sects, it has become an officially recognized management department in the practice world.

At this moment, no one dared to say anything about the title of Sword Master Xuanxiao.

He is the most powerful cultivator and the guardian of order in this world.