With a "bang", Zhang Baijian was thrown to the ground, and Zhang Baijian stood up alertly and looked around.

It looked like a large and extremely wide hole, and at the top of the cave was dripping with water, and then heading towards a large pool of water in the distance.

There were glowing mosses growing on the rock wall, illuminating the large hole in front of it. However, Zhang Baijian, who has the ability to make a white room in his eyes, doesn't care much about this.

From a distance, you can see more than a dozen dirty men, who are standing cautiously by the waterhole, scooping up a spoonful of water with a stone scoop, and then pouring it into their mouths, swallowing it in large gulps.

And in the middle of the pool, there was a woman with a beautiful face and a slightly foxy temperament, sitting upright on a big stone, washing her white and tender little feet. Although she is not very well dressed, she can still see her graceful figure. But those big men seemed to have seen ghosts, and they didn't dare to look at this woman, let alone scold her. After drinking the water, he hurriedly retreated.

It can be seen that this woman is only a mere third-level cultivator, and those big men, the lowest cultivator is not lower than the fourth-layer spirit. They are so afraid of this woman, could it be that she is also the same as themselves, and has a combat power that is extremely inconsistent with the realm?

Before Zhang Baijian could figure it out, an old man with white hair suddenly rushed out of the far away cave and shouted at the entrance of the cave behind Zhang Baijian: "I'm not wrong! I didn't kill him, I didn't kill him! I'm not wrong!"

The words were shouting, and then he roared past Zhang Baijian and jumped directly towards the abyss behind Zhang Baijian, and there was a sudden sound of breaking wind in the air. But in the blink of an eye, the old man was pierced into a hedgehog by dozens of feathered arrows engraved with vicious curse runes, and then fell weakly towards the deeper part of the abyss.

Look at the corpse of the old man who disappeared into the depths of the abyss. With a sigh, he walked deeper into the cave.

Seeing Zhang Baijian coming over, the woman who was washing her feet glanced at Zhang Baijian charmingly, and after finding that Zhang Baijian was only the fourth layer of spirit, she turned her head, snorted contemptuously and said, "There is another newcomer." It's just the waste of the fourth layer of the gods!"

Ignoring the woman, Zhang Baijian continued to walk forward.

"Hey, I'm talking about you, don't you hear?"

The woman's foot kicked hard into the pool, and strings of water droplets hit Zhang Baijian like bullets. Zhang Baijian waved his sleeves to block these water droplets. Only to find that although the power on these water droplets had been removed, there was an extremely powerful cold aura in them, which almost covered his arms with a layer of ice.

Just before Zhang Baijian could figure out why this water was so cold, a big furry hand had already grabbed Zhang Baijian fiercely.

"Boy! Lord Lohan is talking to you. It's to give you face, do you dare not answer?"

Facing the big furry hand that grabbed it, Zhang Baijian was not polite, and grabbed it with his backhand. When the hands of the two collided with each other, Zhang Baijian suddenly found that the big hairy hand was actually very cold, cold and piercing. It was as if it was not a person who stretched out this hand, but a demon from the icy hell.

Bang!

Sparks and ice chips are scattered. Zhang Baijian retreated a small step slightly, but the person who came took three or four steps back and hit the rock wall before stopping his body.

"Yo he! Kung Fu is good! It's still a thunder and fire system! Boy, you should be glad that your talent is thunder and fire, if you are a side department, Lao Tzu will slap you to death!"

Only then did Zhang Baijian see the appearance of the person who came clearly.

For the person in front of you. Zhang Baijian only has one impression, that is 'Mao', this person is covered with hair all over his body, coupled with his strong figure, he looks like a big bear.

And I heard that Zhang Baijian is a thunder and fire witch cultivator. Many people stood by the waterhole, and those who were quietly drawing water also cast a strange look at Zhang Baijian.

The woman who was sitting in the middle of the waterhole was soaking her feet on the stones, but she jumped over, looked Zhang Baijian up and down for a while, and then showed a satisfied smile. That look is like a picky customer, picking pork at a pork stall.

The big man who looked like a hairy bear stood humbly beside the woman, squeezing his originally rough voice into a male duck voice: "Lord Luohan, if you look satisfied, how about I wash him and send him to you later?"

The woman named Luo Han looked at Zhang Baijian with bright eyes, nodded, and then walked into the widest cave and disappeared under the hug of a large group of big men.

The hairy-faced man turned around and looked at Zhang Baijian with a smile: "New here?"

Seeing that Zhang Baijian didn't speak, this person was not annoyed, but continued: "What do you think of Lord Luohan?"

Without waiting for Zhang Baijian to answer, he continued: "Of course, it is a first-class beauty, and the skin of that body is even more deceitful and snowy, and it should be a little smoother than the best satin." She's on you, so brother, you're blessed!"

Zhang Baijian was still silent, and from the very beginning, this place was full of a little weirdness. Before you understand the situation, speaking casually is tantamount to blowing yourself up and putting the initiative in the hands of others.

"Brother, come with me first, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment first, and I'll send you to see Lord Luo Han later!" said the hairy-faced man with a smile, and without waiting for Zhang Baijian to refuse, he dragged him to the depths of the cave.

The light in the cave is extremely dim, but a touch of red light can still be seen in the distance, flickering faintly, and many people are shuttling through the cave with this faint light.

Zhang Baijian looked around, and at the foot of the wall at each corner, there would be a few people squatting around each other, trembling all over. It's so cold here, every breath you exhale, the next moment it turns into ice crystals and falls. If ordinary people without any cultivation are here, they are afraid that they will freeze to death in less than a minute.

But unlike those who hug around the corners of the tunnel, most of them are very comfortable walking in the tunnels that extend in all directions, as if they are unaware of the cold in the air.

If it is said that there is something else in cultivation, but it is not necessarily true, people who hide in the corner and tremble, some of them can't even see through Zhang Baiji. It is obviously far higher than Zhang Baijian's current realm. But in the cave passage, if nothing happened, the people who walked swaggeringly only had the strength of the spirit platform.

And what surprised Zhang Baijian even more was that there seemed to be very few thunder or even any yang witch cultivators here. Very few of the things you see are either extremely ugly, and when you look at them from a distance, they make people disgusted. Or it is a picture of overindulgence, with vain steps, pale face, and it seems that there are not many days to live.

Occasionally, someone would suddenly go crazy, shouting something in their mouths, and then running frantically towards the entrance of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, they would be shot like a hedgehog outside the cave and fall into the depths of the abyss.

"What did you do to get locked up?" the hairy-faced man asked as he dragged Zhang Baijian as he walked.

Zhang Baijian said lightly: "Kill a few people!"

"How many people did you kill?" The hairy-faced man looked at Zhang Baijian a few times strangely, and then said: "You are really unlucky, you will be locked up here after killing a few people, it seems that you have no background in the background!"

"Why are the people locked up here committing serious crimes?" asked Zhang Baijian.

The hairy-faced man said: "Of course it's serious! Murder here is just the lightest crime." Those who can be locked up here are either offended by the high-level of the Barbarian Witch Tribe, or they are victims of the power struggle, or they are hostile forces sent undercover agents of the Barbarian Witch Tribe in an attempt to subvert the Barbarian Witch Tribe. All in all, there are all kinds of people. ”

"Who was that woman just now?" asked Zhang Baijian.

The hairy-faced man said: "Do you mean Lord Luo Han, she is the most beautiful woman we have here, and she is also the most unprovoked woman." It can be said that most of us here are able to live a relatively good life thanks to her!"

The hairy-faced man said very vaguely, and Zhang Baijian had no way to summarize more information.

"Then how did she get in?" asked Zhang Baijian.

The hairy-faced man said: "Lord Luo Han is an undercover agent sent to the Barbarian Witch Tribe by the Wanhan Sect outside the outer seas, and she was locked in after she was discovered! Ha, I have to say, fortunately she was locked in, otherwise most of us here would not have a good time!"

"Let's go! I'll take you around first, and then I'm going to find Lord Luohan! If there's anything, you can ask her yourself!"

It wasn't until he walked out of the cave that Zhang Baijian found that behind the cave, there was actually a huge space.

The top of the space looks high and grey, and I don't know what it is. And below is a dense bun-like small fortress one after another.

The howling cold wind blew from the distance of the space, directly penetrating into the marrow of the person, if it weren't for Zhang Baijian to carry the thunder fire true yuan of the whole body, I was afraid that my whole body would be frozen in an instant.

Coldly shuddered, the hairy-faced man smiled and patted Zhang Baijian a few times, and then said: "Wait until I see Lord Luo Han, and when she teaches you the cold spirit method, it will be fine!"

"Is it because you have practiced this that you are not afraid of the cold?" asked Zhang Baijian.

The hairy-faced man nodded and said, "This is natural! But if you want to practice the Cold Spirit Method, you must have Lord Luo Han personally plant the Cold Spirit in your body, otherwise you will not be able to cultivate this Method!"

After Zhang Baijian listened, he nodded, and did not speak, but more quickly mobilized the true yuan in his body to resist the howling cold wind.

In the cold wind, groups of prisoners, walking in groups, with weapons polished from frozen stones, walked towards the far part of the space.

"What are they going to do?"

"Hunting!"

"Hunting?" Zhang Baijian was stunned.

"It has nothing to do with you! As long as you please Lord Luohan, this kind of dangerous thing has nothing to do with you!" )