No, you have to find a way to escape!

Luo Chuan thought in his heart.

However, even in Jiulongjun's memory, there was no precedent for anyone to escape from the Great Sorrow and Cold Days.

However, Luo Chuan knows one!

Congenital White Snake Su Yuchen, she is probably the first person to escape since the establishment of the Great Sorrow and Bitter Cold Heaven. However, her escape method is to abandon the cultivation of a lifetime and reincarnate, which is too incredible and too tragic.

Is there any other way...... To be cannon fodder? So that you can leave the great sorrow and bitter cold days...... But for 10,000 years, none of the thousands of cannon fodder survived, so how could I be that lucky one. Even if Xiao Wang Ba wakes up, it is not yet mature, and it is not the opponent of those terrible powerhouses, not to mention that it doesn't know when it will wake up.

Luo Chuan searched for dry intestines, thought left and right, but failed to come up with a solution.

In the past, or in the Tiannan Domain, Luo Chuan might try to take a risk and act as cannon fodder to go to the extraterritorial void battlefield to try his luck.

But having personally been to the extraterritorial battlefield and experienced the horror of the fighting war, Luo Chuan was naturally not stupid enough to gamble on the almost impossible luck.

It's like in a storm and flood, how can there be a chance for ants to survive.

"The only way to survive here is to see if there are any opportunities. ”

Luo Chuan thought to himself, raised his head, and swept over the hundreds of monks in the thirty-third house.

Feeling Luo Chuan's gloomy and cold gaze, the monks in the thirty-three houses were all panicked in their hearts, and the secret path was not good.

"You guys, what secrets did you forget to tell before? Now it can be said. ”

Luo Chuan looked around at everyone, and as far as his gaze went, the monks' faces changed slightly, with a smile on their faces, and they looked away.

"So, let's start with you. Tiger Boss. Luo Chuan's gaze was fixed on Wang Hu.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the senior is the boss of our thirty-three houses......! I don't know the boss's surname, what do you call him?" Wang Hu asked in a low voice.

"Luo. Luo Chuan said lightly.

"It turned out to be Boss Luo!"

"I've seen Boss Luo!"

"This way to Boss Luo, please be safe!"

"This is the ether spirit spring water that Ben Dao has secretly hidden, Boss Luo, please use it. ”

"There are still three poisonous dragon fruits left in this way. Take it out and honor Boss Luo!"

Hundreds of monks nodded. In another way, he curry favor with the new boss of the thirty-three houses. Wang Hu and the eight people were defeated too quickly, so fast that they could not see the slightest hope, and they could only recognize Luo Chuan as the leader of the house.

Luo Chuan was unmoved and looked at Wang Hu. sneered: "Want to divert the topic?"

Wang Hu's face was bitter. Under Luo Chuan's forced gaze. had to tell Luo Chuan about a treasure cave he knew, and Luo Chuan naturally wouldn't believe it so easily and continue to interrogate. This is not reassuring until it is confirmed.

After interrogating Wang Hu, Luo Chuan did not stop, but asked Wang Hu to continue to interrogate the rest of the monks in the prison.

The monks were either resentful or hateful, but Luo Chuan ignored it.

If you want to survive the bitter cold day of great sorrow without a glimmer of hope of escape, you must do so.

Time passed, and the days passed.

Every day that passed, Luo Chuan would write down a wave mark on the sea.

In the blink of an eye, another year and a half passed, and in the past year and a half, Luo Chuan was not idle, relying on his superhuman physical cultivation, and occupied the nearest nine houses.

The more prisons you occupy, the more monks and newcomers you will have, and the more secrets you will be able to keep in return.

In the past year and a half, a total of twenty-nine batches of cannon fodder have been sent to the extraterritorial void battlefield.

With the secrets he mastered, Luo Chuan not only avoided the secret of being sent to the Void Battlefield himself, but also successfully saved a group of core monks under his hands, a total of sixteen people, all of whom were powerful figures above the True Dao Realm. Based on these sixteen people, the number of monks under Luo Chuan was close to two thousand.

Even if it is placed in all the one hundred and thirty-six houses on the first floor, Boss Luo is also the number one person, among all the monks on the first floor, he ranks in the top five, and has the qualification to claim his own seat.

Another day, Luo Chuan held a fragment of a black wooden dragon staff in his hand and sat in his independent prison cell, pranayama and meditating.

The thousand-step prison house was empty, but there were two small spiritual mountains, three blue cloud peach trees, and an 800-step ethereal stream.

Luo Chuan sat under the peach tree with his back to the small spirit mountain, facing the clear stream, absorbing the void origin in the black wood dragon staff.

Whether it was the Spirit Mountain, the Peach Tree, the Stream, or the Black Wood Jiaolong Staff, it was all exchanged by Luo Chuan from the law enforcement monks.

As long as there is enough reliance, not only can you escape the fate of being cannon fodder, but also exchange for some relatively superior conditions, of course, the price is very great.

Just to get the fragments of the Black Wood Jiao Dragon Staff, Luo Chuan paid the price of a flame cliff where an ancient rare phoenix was about to be born.

Fortunately, just as Luo Chuan expected, the fragment of the Black Wood Jiao Dragon Staff contained the Void Origin, which could be absorbed by the Tianmen True Pill.

In the past year and a half, in addition to fighting for the prison and the monks, Luo Chuan has spent the rest of his time cultivating the Heavenly Gate Xuan Shen through various ways! He has already realized the second Cause and Effect Xuan Pattern, as long as he can collect enough Void Origin, he will be able to break through to the Heavenly Gate Transformation Infant Realm, and his strength will be further advanced at that time.

"Boss!"

The sound of wind and fire came from outside the prison cell.

"Come in. Luo Chuan said.

The black shadow flashed, and a giant spirit-like majestic figure appeared in front of Luo Chuan.

Standing in front of Luo Chuan was a large man who was three feet tall, with muscles like meteoric iron bricks, and skin as hard as black-streaked armor.

"What's wrong?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Returning to the boss!" The big man's voice buzzed, and when he spoke, a strong hurricane rushed out of his mouth, with a strong fishy smell: "Brother Wang Hu went to the forty-second house to trade a few newcomers, originally to talk about haode, but I didn't expect the boss of the forty-second house to go back on his word, not only refused to trade, but also beat Brother Wang Hu, broke twelve bones, and his face was also crooked!"

"Wang Hu was beaten? Qi Xiu, how many more people do you bring...... Bring 300 people and talk to the boss of the 42 houses. If Ben Dao remembers correctly, the boss of the forty-two houses should be the one surnamed Wu. Luo Chuan said lightly.

The big guy in front of him is surnamed Qiming Xiu, who was born in the Demon Dao Palace of Tianchen Continent, and he is also cultivating a second-grade Demon Dao refining method, and the golden body of the Thunder God. Half a year ago, when Luo Chuan subdued him, it took a lot of effort, and among the sixteen core monks under Luo Chuan, Huqi ranked sixth, and his strength was still above Wang Hu.

"Boss, the surname Wu is not terrible. The scary thing is the person behind him, and Hugh can't beat him. Qi Xiu Urn said in his breath, and a cold light flashed in his wide eyes: "The boss is in retreat these days, and we don't dare to disturb the boss." However, among us, it seems that there is a traitor who leaked the news of the boss's retreat to Yan and Bai! When the two of them learned the news, they have been stirring up trouble and provoking trouble these days, and it seems that they are testing the boss! Today, Wang Hu was beaten, it should be their temptation, if the boss does not respond, Yan Bai and the two will probably join forces to make trouble. ”

Qi Xiu's height and huge body look silly on the surface, but in fact he is as shrewd as a fox. In these one hundred and thirty-six houses, if you don't have a little scheming and viciousness, no matter how strong you are, it will be difficult to live.

And the Yan and Bai people in his mouth are the top two figures in the one hundred and thirty-six prison monks.

Yan Zhongxian, a monk of Lingtai, specializes in cultivating the physical body, and his physical body has reached the realm of transformation, rampant in one hundred and thirty-six houses, and has been invincible for ten years. There were thirty-five prisons in his hands, with nearly 10,000 monks.

Boss Bai, whose name is unknown, has cultivated an extremely high-grade physical body method, and is the only one who can draw with Yan Zhongxian Qianhe's civil war, he occupies twenty-nine prison houses, and has more than seven thousand monks under his command.

Although Luo Chuan also ranked among the top five, he occupied only ten prisons, and there were less than 2,000 monks under him, which was still a big gap compared to Yan Bai and the others.

"Boss, the thirty-first house is under attack!"

"Boss! Something is wrong! The monk surnamed Bai has broken into the twenty-eight houses!"

"Boss! Thirty-eight houses are about to be overwhelmed!"

With the shouting, it was a black-robed monk with an ugly face. In the blink of an eye, Luo Chuan's sixteen core monks, including Wang Hu, who had broken his bones, also limped over.

Sixteen monks who specialized in cultivating the flesh, each with their own strange appearances, aggressive and good at killing, all had their own ulterior secrets, and they were more or less involved in the Demon Sect Palace, at this time, one by one, they were full of righteous indignation and fierce faces stood in front of Luo Chuan, silently waiting for Luo Chuan to speak.

Great sorrow and bitter cold days, one hundred and thirty-six prisons, either you die or I live.

There is only one law here, and that is the simplest, most primitive and fairest law of the jungle.

In the expectant gaze of the sixteen core monks, Luo Chuan put away the black wooden staff, opened his eyes, and let out a long breath. This breath was exhaled, creating a ripple in mid-air, emitting bursts of thunder, and actually cut off the Lingxi that was close to a thousand steps in front of him!

The sixteen monks looked at Luo Chuan with a hint of adoration in their eyes.

You must know that in the prison of Great Sorrow and Bitter Cold Heaven, the void and the air are sealed by the terrifying liliang, not to mention breaking the void, even if the air is broken, it is impossible to do it.

Luo Chuan's casual exhalation actually caused the air to ripple slightly, which was enough to reveal the terrifying liliang contained in his body, which gave the core monks a little more hope for the upcoming chaotic battle.

Among the sixteen core cultivators, only the big man Qi Xiu's face changed slightly, and he looked at Luo Chuan fearfully, but did not speak.

"Gather a hundred men from each of you, and do not go to the prison that has been attacked. Come with me and go directly to the person with the surname Yan. ”

Luo Chuan got up, walked past the sixteen core monks, and walked straight forward.

The core monks looked at Luo Chuan's back, prostrate and bowed, their faces respectful.

As soon as Luo Chuan's words fell, suddenly, a hurricane blew from behind him.

The hurricane was wrapped in a strong killing machine, and it was suddenly suppressed, and it was over Luo Chuan's head in a blink of an eye! (To be continued......