Chapter 339 Imprisonment

A wizened old man slowly raised his arm, and dragged the chain nailed far to the rock wall through the large iron hook at the shoulder blade behind his back, making a jingling sound. Then he grabbed hard, and a fierce suction force sucked towards Zhang Baijian.

Without the ability to resist, Zhang Baijian was grabbed by the old man's head and clawed down.

The cold and hard claws clawed fiercely on his head, and Zhang Baijian only felt numb all over his body, and even his heartbeat was a little stagnant.

The old man, who looked miserable, seemed to be able to shatter him into a pile of bones if he spoke a little louder. But if you look closely, you can find that under his almost decayed and broken skin, there are jade transparent bones, and if you look at it twice, you will feel that all your internal organs are trembling.

Quietly looked around, a total of thirteen old people present, all with a kind of momentum that was loose and tight, and occasionally gave people the feeling that they were about to die. Occasionally, it feels like a fierce flame, like a dragon ready to break out of the shallows.

Zhang Baijian turned his head to look at the old man who grabbed him, and the old man looked at Zhang Baijian and smiled, revealing a mouth full of withered yellow teeth.

"It seems that he has a good talent and is quite bold, what has he done, and how long will he be imprisoned?" the old man looked at the four escorts and asked casually.

"Ask so much what to do, and you just do what we say!" said one of the supreme beings coldly.

The smile on the old man's face was instantly restrained, and then he let go of the hand that grabbed Zhang Baijian's head, and looked coldly at the supreme who spoke, and suddenly a thin and slender finger, a strong suction, suddenly came out. The supreme who spoke before didn't have time to resist, and the old man grabbed Zhang Baidao like before. Caught in his hand.

It's just that the difference with Zhang Baidao's treatment is that when the old man grabbed this supreme, he seemed to use more strength in his hands, so this supreme screamed without the dignity of a strong man, and his three companions also showed panicked looks on their faces. Half ringing to see all the old men. After there was no superfluous action, he boldly said, "What are you doing? Do you want to rebel?"

grabbed a supreme old man, and said coldly: "We are willing to serve our sentences here and guard Longxiao Valley, but it doesn't mean that any cat or dog can shout in front of us." In terms of seniority, the youngest of us here is enough to be your grandfather. ”

The infinite momentum of the strong man crushed the past madly. The three supremes who still wanted to continue to buckle their big hats were immediately oppressed by this momentum and half-knelt on the ground, looking at these old men with cold sweat and relish.

"Answer my question!" the old man stared sharply at the supreme under his hand, and slightly released the strength in his hand.

The supreme hurriedly took a long breath and said, "He killed his fellow sect, committed a taboo in the door, and was sentenced to be imprisoned in Long Xiaogu for fifty years!"

The old man's face was cold, he looked at Zhang Baijian coldly, and said with a murderous expression: "Kill the same family?

"There is only one evidence. However, there is still a suspicion that he killed nearly two hundred fellow sects!" the four supreme beings who were tamed hurriedly said.

"Bastard!" the old man who had been talking to everyone slapped his palm on the ground, and the stone pillar under everyone's feet rumbled violently. The entire high stone platform seems to have sunk down with the stone pillars, five or six meters.

"Such a villain, he should have been killed a long time ago, why was he only sentenced to fifty years?" said the old man who cast his sharp eyes on Zhang Baijian, as if he was considering whether to kill Zhang Baijian with one palm, so as to avoid future troubles.

The four Wushang looked at each other, with joy in their eyes: "Qi Qi senior." This kid's master is Venerable Qinghu, with a deep background, and with Venerable Qinghu and the Barbarian Witch Water Department as guarantors, it is difficult for him to die if he wants to!"

The old man's eyes shifted to Zhang Baijian's body, and he grabbed Zhang Baijian over. He looked Zhang Baijian up and down for a while, as if he was hesitating to make a move. After the palm of his hand rose and fell three or four times, he let out a long breath and asked Zhang Baijian coldly: "Why do you want to kill so many of your fellow disciples? Just because you have the backing of the Barbarian Witch Water Department and that Wei Duhe, can you be unscrupulous?"

A long procrastination, full of questioning, it is certain that as long as Zhang Baijian does not answer well, he will slap Zhang Baijian to death with a palm without hesitation.

Zhang Baijian looked at this old man, and there was no trace of timidity and fear in his eyes: "If someone wants to kill me, I naturally can't kill me, the disciple of the Qinghu Venerable, but the benefits and backing are not necessarily there, but there are a lot of troubles." ”

The old man stared at Zhang Baijian tightly, and only after a while did he throw Zhang Baijian away: "Ruthless, no friendship." Sent to the forty-third floor of Longxiao Valley, fifty years later, come and talk to the old man again!"

The old man doesn't seem to have completely given up his plan to kill Zhang Baijian, and he still has to wait until fifty years later to see if Zhang Baijian is 'repentant', if Zhang Baijian doesn't have the heart to 'repent', he is afraid that he will unceremoniously give Zhang Baijian a palm.

And after listening to the old man's words, the faces of the four supreme powerhouses showed a look of surprise. The entire Longxiao Valley, from top to bottom, has a total of fifty-nine floors. The lower the level, the heavier the offense will be, and the less chance there will be to come out. Not only because of the sentence given by the Ministry of Barbarian Water itself, but also because the lower the level, the more vicious the prisoners are held. It's normal for prisoners to fight each other in prison.

There are a total of 59 floors of prison, and Zhang Baijian was assigned to the 43rd floor, which is too harsh compared to his 'meagrely' 50-year sentence.

Zhang Baijian didn't say a word, as if he was silently accepting his judgment.

Walking down the spiral staircase, as the lower and lower the temperature, the gradual low temperature has condensed the frost on the ground, and finally the staircase has turned snow-white, cold and biting frost, which seems to be enough to freeze the soul of a person.

And when the spiral staircase descended to the end, a huge black hole suddenly appeared on the stone wall on one side. At the entrance of the cave, a group of black-armored samurai were stationed here. They were all wearing a large fiery red cloak, and streams of heat were constantly emitting from the cloak, effectively resisting the cold from the deep cave.

"The forty-third floor, the worst cell!" said the supreme powerhouse who escorted Zhang Baijian maliciously, throwing a bag of spirit shells to those black-armored warriors.

The black-armored warriors are different from those sword and axe hands, their strength is generally in the Lingtai and Divine Spirit class, and they are disciples of the Barbarian Witch Tribe. Coming to Longxiao Valley to be a guard is one of the tasks of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, and there is a rich tribal contribution that can be obtained. Every ten years, these guards are completely replaced.

After a simple handover, these guards led Zhang Baijian and walked down the passage.

The further down the passage went, the thin layer of ice disappeared and the temperature plummeted. With Zhang Baidao's physical strength, as well as his thunder fire witch cultivation ability, he still felt cold all over his body.

At the end of the passage, there is an endless cliff, on the cliff, covered with Xuanyin moss that can only grow in extremely cold places, this kind of moss not only contains extremely strong cold ability, enough to freeze a high-level powerhouse into ice in an instant, and contains highly poisonous, only one milligram is swallowed into the stomach, and the whole will be frozen to death by cold poison immediately.

With these mosses growing on the cliff faces, it was impossible for the prisoners to climb up the cliffs.

And the air where this cliff is located is filled with a special heavy aura, which is not only unsuitable for absorption, but also suppresses the instinct of the human body, making it impossible for people to fly. Combined with the ubiquitous forbidden sky rune, this place can be said to be unbreakable.

No one can come up from under the abyss unless someone pulls someone up from above.

Just on either side of the cliff is a dense beehive-like cave. Each cave was locked with iron doors, and there seemed to be a figure flickering inside. It seems that this is the top prison, and it is only held by some people who have committed minor crimes, and it is estimated that they can get out after staying here for a month or two.

At the top of the cliff, there was a huge and complex one-way teleportation array, and under the escort of a team of guards, Zhang Baijian was escorted to the teleportation array.

"Forty-three!"

Someone in the group of guards reported a number, and then the person in charge of managing the teleportation array casually picked up the spirit pen and sketched a few strokes on the teleportation array. Then the teleportation array suddenly turned violently, and after the brilliance flickered, the teleportation array lost the trace of Zhang Baidao.

"Forty-three floors, there's a lot of movement!" asked one of the guards, puzzled.

The guard in charge of managing the teleportation array raised his head blankly and said nonchalantly, "Isn't it the forty-seventh floor?"

"Looks like a mistake!"

"Then what should I do? I made a mistake with the distribution level, if I asked from above!" Speaking of this, the guard who was in charge of regulating the Legendary Array had drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

"Is it possible, I can't do it as a guard, do I want to be a prisoner directly?" The guy who had been lazy before panicked at this time, and there was still a bit of sadness in his tone.

"Forget it! If you make a mistake, you make a mistake! Anyway, it's nothing, the guys who can be sent to the forty-third floor are all unlucky people who can't get out of it for a lifetime! Not all the same when you go down to the first floor. Maybe you will die early and be born sooner!, everyone, let's just treat this incident as if it never happened!" said a man who had always been famous among the guards, in a low voice.

At this time, on the periphery of Longxiao Valley, the archives that specifically recorded the identity and time of the prisoners, as well as the lower level, were recording one by one: "Disciple Zhang Baijian Qinghufeng, sentenced to fifty years in prison, and the lower level is forty-three. (To be continued.) )