Chapter 885: Free City
Yun Piaopiao and the other two were naturally dissatisfied with Jingtian's arrangement, but as indentured servants, they had no human rights.
After briefly talking to the three of them, Jingtian did not ask anything immediately, but began to make arrangements for the people in the entire Beast Fighting City.
Jingtian said calmly, "Everyone in the Beast Fighting City, please pay attention."
Jingtian's faint voice in the room magically spread throughout the Beast Fighting City.
The people from various planets, who were originally feeling uneasy, looked up with confusion and surprise on their faces.
"It's the sir's voice!"
In the gray courtyard No. 66, Kron and Kum were arranging food and drink for a group of people.
At this time, the courtyard was full of pig-headed people, numbering more than two hundred.
And these people seemed to be in awe of Kem.
Jingtian's voice continued after a pause of a few seconds.
"From today on, this little world belongs to me, so the rules here have also changed. You are no longer fighting beasts, and this city is no longer called the Fighting Beast City. From now on, this place will be called... the Free City. You are all free!"
The entire Beast Arena was unusually quiet. After more than ten seconds, the cats suddenly burst into a huge cheer.
At this time, no matter what race they were, they hugged each other tightly when they met.
They may have killed each other in the past, but at that time it was out of helplessness and self-preservation. If they didn't kill each other, they would be the ones to die.
They had no doubts about Jingtian's words, because the changes in the small world in the past two days had shown that the small world had changed.
Of course, after the joy, some people also want to leave here.
But this idea is obviously impossible to achieve, after all, even Jingtian doesn't know how to send them back.
Except for the world of cultivation and the earth.
When everyone was happy, there was a group of people who were unhappy. They were the disciples of cultivation mixed in the crowd.
They look down on these people from the bottom of their hearts. To them, these people are just tools for them to gain experience.
Hearing that the small world had a master and that beast fighting would no longer take place, they immediately rushed out of the crowd and gathered towards the central square.
After Jingtian finished speaking, he didn't care about the rest. As for the initial food supplies, they would be distributed within the dimensional space, and some areas of the land in the small world had turned green in just two days .
At this moment, sensing a group of people running towards the central square, Jingtian quickly thought of something.
In addition to these cultivators, there were two faster figures also running quickly towards the Immortal Tower.
These two figures were more conspicuous because they were the only ones wearing colorful clothes on the street, one pink and one green.
"I was just about to look for you. It's just that I ran away and saved some trouble!" Jingtian guessed the identities of these people and sneered.
Jingtian didn't pay much attention to Cheng Lin and Shi Zhen coming, nor did he think too much about how to arrange them.
"These people are all you three... uh, forget about this guy." When Jingtian said three, he suddenly remembered that there should be four factions.
However, after Liu Jun, the mutated guy, was caught by Jingtian, he was thrown into the dimensional space. As a result, he was so busy in the past few days that he actually forgot about it.
With a wave of his hand, Liu Jun, who was thrown in the corner of the space, was released.
Plop!
It was flat after Liu Jun processed it.
For more than three days, I was thrown in one place with no intention to move, let alone water and food.
Liu Jun himself thought that he might keep doing this until he rots.
As a cultivator who has reached the foundation-building stage, he will not die if he does not eat or drink for ten days or half a month. But if he cannot move for a few days, you can imagine how it feels.
It can be said that this is the most severe punishment. Even after Liu Jun was released, he looked like he was dying.
"It's better to die. It saves me a lot of food." Jingtian said contemptuously.
"Uh-huh... I'm glad I'm still alive."
As soon as he was released, Liu Jun had actually woken up and regained his ability to move, but his body was stiff and unable to move. When he heard that Jingtian seemed to treat him as a dead man, he quickly made a sound.
Jingtian looked at him with contempt again and asked Yun Piaopiao and the other two to deal with this guy.
" Are the people outside from your four sects?" Jingtian finally asked the previous question.
"Of course not. Except for the three major sects, each sect has no more than three disciples. This is a rule jointly formulated by all sects." Wang Shan quickly responded to Jingtian.
"so much?"
Jingtian was a little surprised. The "many" he mentioned was naturally the number of sects, because there were more than two thousand people gathered outside.
Assuming that one sect has a maximum of three people, there are at least 800 sects.
"Many? They are in the Northern Region, which can be said to be the smallest and relatively poorest region in the world of cultivation. In the previously largest South Island, there are at least 20,000 sects, regardless of size, and 20 sect forces. Of course, I don't know what the situation is like now." Huoyun said on the side.
"Not much has changed now. Our Northern Region is indeed still the poorest region." Wang Shan glanced at Huoyun and then said.
Until now, Wang Shan and his companions still don’t know Huoyun’s specific identity. If they knew, they probably wouldn’t be so calm.
The more than 2,000 people outside are all the best among the outer sects of various schools, or the generation that has been trained as the focus. Although they have not reached the foundation building stage, they are also in the late stage of Qi training.
It’s just that they usually hide themselves very deeply and never communicate with anyone around them.
"Are there any disciples from the sect here?" Jingtian suddenly asked again.
"Of course there are. Although the sect looks down on this place, many of their outer disciples can enter here, and they are not even subject to quota restrictions." After Yun Piaopiao briefly dealt with Liu Jun, she gave Jingtian the answer.
Jingtian narrowed his eyes and made a decision after a slight thought.
Without asking any more questions, the figure disappeared into the building.
The next moment, Jingtian's figure appeared above the square.
"Be quiet!" Jingtian shouted coldly as he watched more than two thousand disciples of cultivation pouring into the square.
Jingtian's voice did have some effect. More than 2,000 people stopped at the same time and looked up at Jingtian in the air.
"Who are you?" At least one-third of the crowd asked at the same time.
"What's the use of your ears? Didn't you hear what I said before?" Jingtian raised his eyebrows and then waved his hand slightly.
"Ah! Why can't I hear any sound?"
"Me too!"
After Jingtian waved his hand, at least seven hundred people suddenly found that the world had become quiet. They could even see the mouths of people around them opening and closing, but could not hear any sound.
