"These imprisoned humans must wear farro clothes, and if they are disobedient, a few soul-suppressing nails may be nailed on, or dragon traps may be added..."
While listening to Du Ji's words, Wang Liang did not forget to observe.
The entrance and end of the dark iron prison, as well as the top of the corridor, are inlaid with yellow bronze mirrors.
If you get close to the edge of the railing, you can see pitiful human figures in cells, wearing farro clothes, with several soul-suppressing nails piercing their souls, and dragon locks locking their pipa bones.
For some with higher cultivation levels, nine additional iron ropes engraved with talismans would be added to wrap around the entire body.
Dark, damp, cold...
The whole iron prison was filled with such a smell.
But when they reached the end of the corridor, a dharma seal appeared on the wall. After injecting some Qi into it, the entire dharma seal lit up brightly, and then it could be passed on.
It turns out that behind the seal is a vast secret realm.
This secret realm is completely different from the previous iron prison, with green mountains and green waters, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and a prosperous scenery.
Moreover, there are a large number of human cultivators living here. It turns out that there were only a few who were imprisoned in the cells before.
Seeing people from the Star Clan entering the secret realm, a large group of human cultivators quickly surrounded them.
Many of the human cultivators wanted to ask loudly, but did not dare to ask loudly;
"What do you mean by locking us in this secret place?"
"Yes, those who resisted were captured and tortured in prison, but you left us here without asking any questions."
"That's right, you have to give us an explanation..."
These human cultivators seemed to be trying their best to suppress their anger, and then tried to argue politely and rationally.
The reason is very simple. They are afraid of the several internal guard commanders behind Duji and Duma.
Every inner guard commander has a late stage or even perfect level of cultivation in the Divine Transformation Realm. Among the human cultivators, the ancestors of the Seven Heroes of Zhongzhou are no match for them.
Anyone who showed any resistance before was already in the iron prison outside.
Regularly, they would take some people to "visit" the iron prisons to force them to give up the idea of resisting.
There are also some human cultivators who succumbed to the threat of the Star Clan early on.
In other words, these people are just outsiders. They don't care about the star race or the human race. They will fall to whichever side is stronger.
It was often these people who, during the Dingzhou Dynasty and the Twelve States Continent, were the kind of "bad cultivators" who bullied ordinary people.
At this time, those wallflowers jumped out.
"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? I'll give you good food, drink, and a place to live, and you won't be satisfied!"
"That's right, the adults of Star Clan have said long ago that they want to establish common prosperity with us and be grateful, do you understand?"
"That's right, those who dare to hinder common prosperity and refuse to cooperate will all die. Those who are arrested and taken to cells are a lesson from the past!"
After being fierce in appearance and cruel in heart, using their power to bully others, those "traitors" started to kneel down and lick the Star Clan like dogs.
"Lords of Star Clan, don't worry. We are watching over them. They don't dare to stir up any trouble."
"Yes, yes, these brainless people just can't understand the trend. The adults are nice to them, but they still don't appreciate it."
"If anyone has any counter-intentions, we will definitely report it to the adults as soon as possible. Our loyalty to the adults can be learned from heaven and earth..."
Looking at the "rape" faces, Wang Liang really wanted to go up and beat them up, and then make them kneel on the ground and sing "conquer".
But it's not possible now. In order to rescue all those good human cultivators, we must endure it now.
At the same time, Wang Liang also tried his best to think on the bright side;
'Actually, this is good. At least I don't have to choose which ones are good cultivators and which ones are damned cultivators.'
'When the last step comes, I will make these people regret it!'
Du Ji looked at those "rapists" with great satisfaction, and then rewarded them in front of everyone.
And then he made some remarks, which were nothing more than lies about wanting to coexist peacefully and prosper together with the human race.
Finally, Duma was asked to perform a dance for all the tribes, explaining that it was a dance for the two tribes, hoping that everyone would dance together.
This is Star Clan's brainwashing method, coercion, inducement, and both soft and hard tactics.
The attempt is to subtly make more human cultivators put down their guard against the Star Clan, and then trust them and obey their orders.
And the end of all this is for Xingzun's grand plan...
Wang Liang controlled Duma's body and danced gracefully in front of the human cultivators. Although he felt a little embarrassed, he had to do better.
Many human cultivators were dumbfounded, and even some weak-willed ones joined the "human rape" team on the spot.
Du Ji smiled with satisfaction.
She chose Duma, partly because she found that the aesthetics of the human race were different from that of the star race.
So will this "ugly" Nineteenth Sister be very beautiful in the eyes of the human race?
That's why today we have Duma dance to show the humans.
Unexpectedly, the effect was even better than she thought, and the progress, which was already not slow, sped up again.
After Wang Liang controlled Du Ma's body and finished dancing, Du Ji was about to take him away when he took the initiative to apply;
"Second sister, I'll stay and try to convince them again. I finally got this opportunity, and I really want it to be rare."
Du Ji nodded with satisfaction again;
"Okay, then you can stay and continue working hard. I will ask a commander to stay and protect you."
Wang Liang nodded, and then watched Du Ji and the five inner guard commanders leave. They had other things to do.
When the commander who stayed behind saw that the second princess was gone, he became relaxed and spoke to Wang Liang;
"Princess Nineteen, call me if you need anything."
Then I found a comfortable place to lie down and rest.
This was exactly what Wang Liang wanted, and he started dancing again while getting deeper into the crowd.
The cultivators of the human race who have not yet become "human traitors" at this stage are all conscience-stricken and firm-willed.
No matter how beautiful this StarClan princess is, they will not look at her twice... but several times.
But look, it doesn't mean that they will become "human traitors", it's more like proving that no matter what kind of temptation they face, they will never betray the human race.
No, one person stood up and shouted through gritted teeth;
"You jump! Even if you break your legs jumping, I can't surrender to you Star Tribe people!"
"I am a human race and I am proud!"
Wang Liang took a closer look and found that he was an old acquaintance.
The young master of the Duan family, the eldest son Duan, and Duan Lei.
'We haven't seen him for such a long time, he has really changed a bit...How about we try him in depth again?'
