The three Yunpiaopiao naturally dissatisfied with Sedum’s arrangement, but as contracted slavery, they have no human rights.

Speaking briefly with the three of them, Jingtian didn't ask anything immediately, but began to make arrangements for the people in the entire Colosseum City.

Sedum spoke lightly; "All people in the Colosseum City, please pay attention."

Sedum's faint voice in the room magically spread throughout the Colosseum City.

The people who were all kicking the restless planets all looked up with doubts and surprises.

"It's Mr.'s voice!"

In the Gray No. 66 courtyard, Kelang and Kemu are arranging a group of people to eat and drink.

At this time, the courtyard was full of pig heads, more than two hundred in number.

And these people seemed to be in awe of Kehm.

Sedum's voice continued after a pause for a few seconds.

"From today, this small world belongs to me, so the rules for this have changed. You are no longer a beast, and this city is no longer called the Colosseum City. From now on, it will be called...The City of Freedom, you all Free!"

The entire Colosseum City was extremely quiet, and after a full ten seconds, the cat suddenly burst into a huge cheer.

At this time, no matter what race, as long as they met, they hugged each other tightly.

They may have killed each other in the past, but at that time they were fighting for survival out of helplessness and self-help. If they didn't kill each other, it was themselves who died.

They had no doubts about Sedum's words, because the changes in the small world over the past two days have shown that the small world has changed.

Of course, after rejoicing, some people hope to leave here.

But this idea is obviously impossible to realize, after all, even Sedum doesn't know how to send them back.

Except for the realm of comprehension and the earth.

When everyone is happy, there is a group of people who are unhappy, and that is the group of cultivation disciples who are in the crowd.

They look down on these people from the bottom of their hearts, and for them, these people are simply the tools that teachers provide them with experience.

At this time, listening to the small world has a master, and no longer fighting beasts, they rushed out of the crowd for the first time and gathered towards the central square.

Sedum finished speaking, and the rest was left alone. As for the initial food supplies, the dimensional space would be put out, and the land in the small world had already appeared green in some areas in just two days.

At this moment, seeing a group of people running towards the central square, Sedum quickly thought of something.

In addition to these cultivators, there are also two faster figures rushing towards the fairy building.

These two figures are more conspicuous, because they are the only colored clothes on the street, one pink and one green.

"I'm looking for you, it's easy to run out by myself!" Jingtian guessed the identity of these people, with a sneer on his face.

For Cheng Lin and Shi Zhen to come, Jingtian did not particularly care, nor did he think about how to arrange it.

"These are the three of you... er, forget this guy." Jingtian said at three o'clock, it suddenly occurred to him that he should have belonged to the four schools.

But after Liu Jun, who had become too big, was caught by Sedum, he threw it into the dimension space. As a result, he had forgotten about the busyness of the past few days.

With a wave of his hand, Liu Jun who had been thrown in the corner of the space was also released.

Puff!

After Liu Jun dealt with it, it was flat.

For more than three days, he was thrown in one place, his body moved without intention, let alone water and food.

Liu Jun himself thought that he might keep it like this until it rotted.

As a cultivator, you can't die without eating or drinking for ten and a half months after reaching the foundation building period, but you can imagine the feeling of being unable to move for a few days.

It can be said that this is the harshest punishment. Even if Liu Jun was released, people felt like he was dying.

"It doesn't matter if I die, it saves me a lot of food." Jingtian despised.

"Uh-huh...I'm so alive."

As soon as he was released, Liu Jun was already awake and regained his mobility, but his body was stiff and unable to move. When Sedum heard that he wanted to treat himself as a dead person, he hurriedly made a sound.

Jingtian despised it again, and asked Yun Piaopiao to deal with this guy.

"Are the people outside all from your four sects?" Jingtian finally asked the previous question.

"Of course not. Except for the three major sects, each sect has only three or less disciples. This is a rule formulated by all sects." Wang Shan quickly responded to Jingtian.

"So much?"

Sedum was a little surprised. He said too much, naturally because of the number of sects, because there were more than two thousand people gathered outside.

According to the calculation of a sect force at most three people, then there are at least about 800 sect forces.

"Many? They are in the Northern Territory. It can be said to be the smallest and relatively barren region in the cultivation world. In the previous largest Nanyu, regardless of the size of the school, there are at least 20,000, and there are 20 sect forces. , Of course, I don't know what it is now." Huo Yun said from the side.

"It hasn't changed much now. Our Northern Territory is indeed still the poorest region." Wang Shan glanced at Huo Yun, and then said.

Until now, Wang Shan and the others didn't know the specific identity of Huo Yun. If they knew, they wouldn't be so calm.

There are more than two thousand people outside, all of which are outstanding among the various sects, or the generation that has been focused on training. Although they have not reached the foundation, they are still in the late stage of Qi training.

It's just that in normal times, they hide deeply and never communicate with anyone around them.

"Are there any sect disciples in it?" Jingtian suddenly asked again.

"Of course there is. Although the Zongmen despise this place, many of their outer disciples have entered here, and they are not even restricted by their quota." After Yun Piaopiao briefly dealt with Liu Jun, he gave Jingtian an answer.

Sedum squinted his eyes, and made a decision after a little bit.

Without asking anything more, the figure disappeared into the building in a flash.

The next moment, the figure of Sedum appeared above the square.

"Give me quiet!" Jingtian shouted coldly as he watched more than 2,000 comprehension disciples pouring into the square.

Sedum's sound still had some effect. More than two thousand people stopped at the same time and looked up at the mid-air Sedum.

"Who are you?" At least one-third of the crowd asked at the same time.

"What do you want your ears for? Didn't you hear what I said before?" Jing Tianjian raised his eyebrows, and then waved his hand slightly.

"Ah! Why can't I hear the sound?"

"Me too!"

After Sedum waved, there were at least 700 people. Suddenly, the world became quiet. They could only see the mouths of the people around them opening and closing, but no sound could be heard.