"Sister Jiacao, why aren't you afraid?" Seeing that Jiacao didn't look flustered, Bai Xiaoyi said curiously.

"I... I was scared too. Jiacao replied. In fact, she was not afraid, because her previous survival situation was no better than here, and it was even more depressing.

The least slaves in the slave workshop are not first-class slaves, but slaves like Jiacao, who are consumables, and they will die every month, and dying of exhaustion and illness is their best destination.

Luo Heng, who found out what Jiacao thought in his heart, couldn't help but feel pity and took her to his side. Clasped his hands, Jiacao's eyes were slightly moistened by his intimate actions.

It's all your fault, but now it's okay, my husband's eyes are on Jiacao. Zi Xue glared at Bai Xiaoyi.

So what? As long as it's not on you. Bai Xiaoyi glared at her back.

Now, this big and small have a tacit understanding that they can quarrel with their eyes.

"Someone again, this ninth hell hasn't been so lively in a long time. Boy, take out your token and take a look. "A few minutes after Luo Heng and the others entered the ninth floor, they met an old jailer who was sloppy and foul-smelling.

"Ahh

"Stinks, hehe, little girl, if you stay here for thirty years, you will definitely stink more than the old man. The old jailer's laughter was shrill and piercing.

"You've been here for thirty years!" Luo Heng said in surprise, and gave him a look at the passcode. Don't look at this old jailer like a stinky beggar, but he is a hidden master, just because Luo Heng can't read his heart, he can prove that he is extraordinary. At present, even an ordinary high-level cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm could hardly shield Luo Heng's spiritual exploration.

"Thirty-seven years to be exact. The old jailer said as he led the way.

"Haven't you been out for such a long time? even if you go out to take a shower and change your clothes, aren't you afraid of lice on your body?" Bai Xiaoyi said curiously.

"Lice, that's a good thing, save a handful, and one bite is like eating black sesame seeds. The old jailer snorted as he spoke.

"Oh——! you're so disgusting!" Bai Xiaoyi was so disgusted that she dodged two more steps.

"In this place, not to mention eating lice, bed bugs, rats, even if you eat your own. A rat spirit as big as you can probably make the eyes of those scum green. The old jailer scared Bai Xiaoyi.

"Hmph! The stinky old man is less bluffing. My husband is a county marquis, so I'm not afraid. Bai Xiao said inwardly. I knew that I wouldn't have come to join in the fun, and it would be nice to lie down comfortably at home.

"The marquis, even if the duke is here, it's not easy to do it. The few who can live here are well-behaved stubble. The old jailer looked slick, obviously not taking Luo Heng seriously.

"Looks like this is a place for fists to talk," Zi Xue smiled as she unleashed the power of her cave realm.

"Gone eyes, gone eyes. I didn't expect the female doll to have such cultivation at such a young age, and the old man opened his eyes today. After feeling Zixue's cultivation, the old jailer immediately accepted his contempt. He is also a recent breakthrough in the Cave Clearing Realm, although he can currently defeat Zixue in terms of combat effectiveness, but he is far inferior to Zixue in terms of potential, whether it is in terms of age or the quality of the initial Dan Cave, he is a disadvantage.

"You've already cultivated like this, why are you still hiding in this dark dungeon?" Zi Xue asked. No matter which sect the monk goes to in the Liang Kingdom, he can at least be an elder, even if he takes refuge in the prince and noble, the treatment is only high.

"I'm used to it, I feel uncomfortable when I get to the top, I can't open my eyes during the day and can't sleep at night, but it's still comfortable here. The old jailer replied.

"Does Yang Zongzheng know about you?" Luo Heng asked.

"That kid grew up watching me, he naturally knows me, but he doesn't know that I broke through the cave realm, and he has always treated me as an old man with a little cultivation. The old jailer smiled triumphantly.

After walking hundreds of steps and passing through a few gates, several people heard the sound of fierce fighting. There is no need to guess, there is no doubt that it is the language of the piano.

"This new special police officer is a ruthless character, he has disabled dozens of prisoners in just a few days, even if he has broken arms and legs, he has to abolish his cultivation, and he is ruthless. The old jailer sighed. It's better to kill people directly.

Following the sound of the fight, several people soon saw Qin Yu who was fighting with the three prisoners. At this time, she was dressed in black and wrapped tightly, with a hideous mask on her face, coupled with her tall posture, no one could guess that this god-of-war figure was actually a daughter.

"Jean.... As soon as Bai Xiaoyi opened her mouth, she was covered by Zixue.

"Leaked the identity of the SWAT and locked you in. Zixue stopped.

"I... I am.... Husband, she bullied me. Breaking free from Zixue's confinement, Bai Xiaoyi said aggrieved with tears in her eyes. It's really my fault this time, I admit it. However, the hateful vixen was definitely premeditated, and she actually smeared chili noodles in the palm of her hand and rubbed it into my mouth, which almost made me cry. Who can do such a conscientious thing?

"Little boy. Luo Heng took out a lollipop and stuffed it into Bai Xiaoyi's mouth, and then glanced at Zixue. He naturally knew about this prank in advance, but he just didn't say it. Accomplices in the posture.

Hearing Bai Xiaoyi's voice, Qinyu was slightly distracted, and the three vicious prisoners seized the opportunity, picked up the big broadknife and slashed at Qinyu's three key points, and the posture was to cut Qinyu into several pieces before stopping. Hack this big man to death and go up to the eighth floor, fight, hack him, Lao Tzu never wants to stay in this ghost place anymore.

However, just when the three heavy knives reached an inch in front of Qin Yu's body, they were firmly fixed there, unable to move. The [Domain Force Field] of the Qin language played a role.

Qin Yu lightly flicked the heavy knife hanging in front of his neck, and the half-inch-thick blade shattered in response, and the iron slag fell to the ground. After only a few days, she can now achieve the point of condensing and not condensing.

The aftermath of the strength directly rushed the three prisoners out, these three were not ordinary people, they were all spiritual cultivators with Yuan Spirit Realm cultivation, and they were easily defeated, which showed the power of the SS-level ability.

"Husband, why are you here?" asked Qin Yu after retiring from the outsiders.

"Naturally, I came to see you. Luo Heng said hippie. "Did you see all the people from the Evil Sect who came in yesterday?"

"Yes, but I haven't had any contact with them. Qin Yu accepted the lesson of the last time and did not act rashly.

"How far have you cultivated now?" Luo Heng asked. These few people in the family will be impressed if they don't see each other for a day, which makes him embarrassed as the head of the family who is always overtaken.

"It's not much of a problem to deal with some ordinary middle-level Yuan Spirit Realm cultivators now, and the high-level ones are still a little difficult, so it shouldn't be a problem after a while. Qin Yu replied.

"Very good, I will find some evil sect disciples to feed you in a while, I believe you will soon be able to surpass the Yuan Spirit Realm." Luo Heng said.

"By the way, Sister Shadow is also here, and she is now in the cell of the evil sect everyone. Qin Yu reminded.

"Oops, take me to the Cult cell. "Do you want to be cut off by the second child?" Luo Heng chuckled in his heart.

Sure enough, when Luo Heng arrived, everyone in the Soul Refining Sect was already kneeling neatly at Luo Ying's feet.

"Is there anyone who does this?" Luo Heng yelled at Luo Ying with extreme dissatisfaction. None of the powerful little brothers will be left for me, which is excessive.

"What's wrong? Am I not helping you?" Luo Ying said confidently. Isn't mine yours?

"Forget it, you can take it, it's all the same. "Could it be that I blame her?" Luo Heng used the mind-reading technique on Luo Ying, only to find that it was his own villain's heart.

No, she must have known that I was reading her mind, and she must have deliberately shown me what she had just thought. Luo Heng woke up like a dream.

You guessed it right, stinky brother, you're still a little tender when you fight with your sister, I'm so ruthless that I even lied to myself, don't always rely on mind reading in the future, otherwise you'll suffer. Luo Ying smiled proudly and had a showdown with Luo Heng in his heart, which was also a demonstration.

Why is she demonstrating? Because she has grievances. What is she dissatisfied with? Because Luo Heng has married five wives. It's okay to marry five, and put her in second place, which is too much. It was Luo Heng's first move, and she was at most a move.

Count you ruthless. In this game, Luo Heng admitted it again.

"Zhao Wuji, right? Tell me about the situation of your Soul Refining Sect. Luo Heng turned his gun and aimed at Luo Ying's newly acquired little brother.

"I don't know what kind of situation Hou Ye wants to hear?" Zhao Wuji asked back.

"Let's tell me how many of you there are, shall we?"

"At present, there are one sect master, two deputy sect masters, five elders, thirty-six true disciples, one hundred and fifty-eight inner disciples, and more than 1,200 outer disciples. Zhao Wuji replied truthfully.

"Huh, then you're a little small!" Zhao Wuji's answer surprised Luo Heng. The disciples of the four major sects are basically maintained at more than 10,000, and there are nearly 1,000 disciples recruited every year alone.

"Master Hou doesn't know, our evil sect is like a rat crossing the street, we can't see the light, how can we recruit disciples as openly and honestly as the authentic sect, this number is naturally not comparable to them. "Zhao Wuji is right about this, their evil sect takes the route of elite soldiers, and when there is a shortage of disciples, they will go to the authentic sect to rob a wave, and only pick good seedlings, not weeds. This is also one of the reasons why Authentic hates them the most.

Coercion and temptation to surrender to the name, and nine out of ten authentic disciples have to be fooled and crooked after a wave of operations.

The more talented the disciple, the more he will spare his life, disobey, and kill you directly, or the kind of death method of soul deboning, skin and cramping, how many people can bear it?

If the treatment is better, you will directly tie up the senior sister and little sister who you miss and can't ask for and send you to bed, see if you can bear it?

......

From the introductory selection to the cultivation of talents, which elite disciple is not the result of the sect's careful cultivation. The fruit is just ripe, and it has been spoiled by others. The evil sect always does this way, and it is no wonder that Zhengzong sharpened his head all day long, thinking about how to hunt them down. The relationship between the farmer and the vole is probably much better than between them.

"Okay. Then the next question: How much money do you have now?" Luo Heng involuntarily raised his eyebrows at this point.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji's heart jumped abnormally along with Luo Heng's eyebrows. This kid's heart must be dark.