I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

“Very strong!!”

Chu He's mind was filled with alarm.

At some point, an old man with frosty temples and a skinny face stood at the door.

He was wearing prison clothes, but his body was stained with blood. His eagle eyes were sharp and gloomy, staring at Chu He like a beast out of a cage.

"Haha, there are still some fish that have slipped through the net on the ground floor..." A hoarse voice came from the old man's mouth.

"Fuck...Eighth-grade tendon refining?"

"Are those people down there just eating for free?"

Chu He cursed in his heart.

The old man's clothes clearly showed that he was a prisoner who had broken through the barrier on the underground level and escaped to the ground level. As to whether he was a demon from the White Lotus Sect, that was not important.

Just by looking at the opponent's surging momentum and the ferocious eyes that were ready to devour anyone, Chu He knew that this battle was going to be difficult...

"Boy, I'll give you a chance. Join me as a disciple of the White Lotus Sect and I'll spare your life!"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

He thought to himself, "This kid looks young, but he has the fighting power to kill an early ninth-grade warrior as easily as killing a chicken. He can be accepted into the hall..."

"Bow to your mother..." Chu He shouted, revealing a look of contempt for the world.

The Dantian in the body went into overdrive, all the true energy surged out, and the whole body burst out with momentum, like a sword drawn from its sheath.

next second.

Chu He swung his long sword, and he moved with the sword, his figure flashing in front of the old man.

The old man seemed to have anticipated this and leaned slightly to the right, dodging Chu He's knife.

At the same time, he kicked out with lightning speed.

bang——

Chu He was unable to dodge, and his chest caved in instantly. He was kicked and flew several meters away before falling heavily to the ground.

"Pfft-"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Chu He wiped the blood from his mouth and cursed in his heart.

"Fuck, that's awesome... I can't even withstand a single blow from that monster."

"I was too careless this time. I should have escaped first..."

Chu He quickly recalled what cards he had.

"Boy, I'll give you one more chance. Are you willing to submit to the White Lotus Holy Sect?"

The old man asked as he walked towards Chu He.

"White Lotus Sect, what can you give me?" Chu He asked with a grin, spitting out the blood in his mouth.

"Hehehe... The White Lotus Holy Sect, whatever you want, can be fulfilled!"

"Beauty? Martial arts? Power? Status? Immortality? All of them can satisfy you..."

The old man smiled when he saw Chu He's tone relaxed.

But this smile on his skinny face was very creepy.

In the Daqian Dynasty, the White Lotus Sect was not an ordinary cult.

Its followers are spread across all the counties and prefectures of the Daqian Dynasty, and there are even many believers in the countries surrounding the Daqian Dynasty.

There are also rumors that the White Lotus Mother is a super master of the upper third rank.

Such people are close to saints.

The old man looked at Chu He steadily. He didn't believe that a little jailer could resist such temptation.

That was exactly what happened to me in the beginning. I was forced to join the Holy Church. After several years, I have now reached the eighth level and become a powerful muscle-refining warrior.

In the old man's opinion, those who stubbornly hold on to the end are extremely stupid!

"I'm willing to join...old man, but I have a small request..."

Chu He gasped.

In the old man's opinion, Chu He's joining was the right thing to do.

The kick he just gave was quite powerful. The fact that this guy is still alive shows that his skin membrane has been well-trained, at least it is not stone skin.

As for joining the Holy Church, it would be difficult for any warrior to refuse without life-threatening threats, not to mention that the boy in front of him was also under life-threatening threat.

"Tell me about this..."

The old man stepped forward.

"I want you to...die!"

Chu He almost yelled in the end.

In an instant, the true energy in his body quickly circulated along the path of "Heavenly Fire Spreading Across the Land", and a palm with a light red light suddenly blasted out.

As the old man looked at him in astonishment, the palm print landed heavily on his forehead.

bang——

Like a bursting watermelon, white brain matter and red blood splattered all over the floor of the duty room.

"call--"

Chu He let out a long breath, and the blush on his face slowly returned.

"Haha, old man, compared to me, you are still a little naive. Don't you know that villains have always died because of talking too much..."

The prisoners standing by were so shocked that they were speechless and stood trembling in the corner. This reversal was too terrible.

Fortunately, Chu He didn't want to kill them all, so he said coldly: "I will count to ten, and the last five people who return to the cell will be killed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous intent as tangible as a substance pressed towards the prisoners.

The prisoners huddled in the corner like lambs to be slaughtered, their faces filled with fear. Chu He's words were like an imperial decree.

After hearing this, the prisoners dared not stay any longer and immediately ran towards their original cells, fearing that they would be even half a step behind others.

What's worse, he pushed the person next to him away and ran away with a grin on his face.

Chu He saw it all.

He naturally didn't care about these things. The more evil these people were, the more experience points they provided him. If he had enough time, he would even want to play a survival game.

As for the White Lotus Sect demons, Chu He did not show any mercy to them. He smashed their bones into pieces and threw them back into the cell.

After doing all this, dozens of roars and cries of killing were heard in the distance, and Chu He frowned secretly.

He glanced around and sighed inwardly.

"Not enough time to continue capturing prisoners..."

Afterwards, Chu He changed back into his own clothes and practiced the "Transferring Appearance" technique.

A few moments later, the handsome young man Chu He came back, but his face was a little pale.

He just got angry and stabbed himself a few times, but he happened to avoid the vital points so that he would not bleed to death.

Chu He lay next to the corpse in the duty room for half an hour before someone walked in.

"Oh, there are still survivors?"

Chu He slowly raised his head and found someone standing at the door, looking at him in surprise.

He was wearing a dark red suit and a goose feather on his shoulder.

Judging from his attire, he is an inspector from the Monster Refining Department.

Chu He struggled to get up from the ground and saluted the other person.

As if in a trance, he was silent for a moment, then whispered:

"The prisoners on the ground floor broke out of the prison and killed anyone they saw. We fought hard, but we were no match for them. Everyone in the duty room, except me, died tragically..."

Chu He was in a low mood and acted as if his colleague had died and he had survived by chance, looking distraught.

It wasn't all an act. He did feel a little sad because of the death of Wang Sheng and his men.

The inspector from the Demon Refining Division stared at him for a moment, his brow furrowed ever tighter. He asked in a cold tone, "How did you manage to escape?"

Judging from the body parts on the ground, these prisoners will tear your body into pieces to vent their hatred and will not let your body go just because they killed you.

This is indeed a problem, but fortunately Chu He had anticipated it.

He pretended to be respectful and said, "It was a six-foot-tall man in a jailer's uniform who saved me. He killed those prisoners and drove them away..."

Fortunately, the inspector just asked casually.

There is really nothing to ask about the corpses all over the ground. It is impossible that they were caused by a person who has practiced strength at the third level.

"The imperial court will provide compensation to those who died this time."

After saying this, he turned and left without even glancing inside the house.

"call--"

Chu He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The inspector just now was also an eighth-grade tendon cultivator.

"I've passed this stage. Let's go to the infirmary to find some medicine to heal my injuries."

"I'll be back to clean the duty room later. I'll check the earnings tonight. I think there will be big changes later..."

Chu He limped towards the medical hall.