Liu Wuxie kept standing in the distance, listening quietly to them chatting.

The road to the star field!

Central China!

Return to the God tribe!

All kinds of information kept pouring into Liu Wuxie's soul sea.

What is the road to the star field?

Liu Wuxie's mind was blank. He read a lot of information about Zhongshenzhou from Yipinxuan, and had never heard of anything about the road to the star field.

It should have only appeared in recent months. The gods left in large numbers and entered Zhongshenzhou, which has a lot to do with opening the road to the star field.

It was not until the second midnight that the gods who came to patrol on both sides slowly left.

Leave two gods who are not very powerful, and then go to bed after they continue to fall.

In front of them, fire was also lit to disperse the mosquitoes in the valley.

This is how the stone walls should be blackened.

Until the moment they were completely asleep, Liu Wuxie approached quietly.

There was no gods here for a long time, and this was his excellent opportunity.

He killed two gods, rescued Murong Yi's parents, and found a way to take them away.

Maybe it was because they stayed here all year round and no one came to disturb them, and the two gods were unsuspecting.

Liu Wuxie approached within five meters and did not wake up.

Suddenly!

Liu Wuxie sacrificed the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron and dragged the two gods directly in.

Even the screams were too late, and everything happened between lightning and fire.

Too fast!

Who would have thought that someone would attack them at this time?

The ancestor tree pierced into their bodies, extracted their essence, and turned it into two magical power fruits. It was pitiful, the size of a quail egg.

Liu Wuxie discovered that the stronger the gods, the greater the magical powers.

Quickly open the mechanism and the iron door rises.

The gap that a person could pass through was revealed, and Liu Wuxie disappeared from the spot with a whoosh.

The passage was very dark and almost no one could see his five fingers.

No one comes all year round, and the bluestone on the ground is covered with weeds.

Liu Wuxie used the ghost eye technique, and the darkness around him was useless to him.

"It's indeed a dungeon!"

The ghost eye technique penetrated layer by layer and had reached the depths of the ground.

When I saw rows of prison cells made of special materials, it was difficult for ordinary people to break them.

All the human races that were captured were sealed by the gods.

“What a smell!”

After being imprisoned for twenty years, many people died. Their bodies rotted directly in the cell, and the stench came from these bodies.

Close his facial features and Liu Wuxie continued to go deeper.

There are almost no living people in the dungeons around, and the ground is filled with many bones.

I have been dead for a long time, and some of the bones have not completely decayed. They should have died in recent years.

"Are these people from the Murong family?"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised. He estimated for a moment that more than five or six hundred people were detained here.

There were as many as three hundred dead bones.

It is conceivable how they survived the past twenty years.

In the past few years after being arrested, the gods would come every day, trying every means to find out the secrets of the human race from them.

In the past decade, we have rarely come here, and all the knowledge in the human race has been squeezed out by them.

Most of the dead people really can't stand the environment here and choose to commit suicide and end their lives.

"There is a breath of life!"

Liu Wuxie's spiritual sense checked and found dozens of human auras in the innermost dungeon, and his pace suddenly accelerated.

Hearing the footsteps, there were sounds coming from the dungeon.

For many years, no gods have set foot here.

I came suddenly, would I want to plunder their souls again?

Being searched for the soul is a taste of life and death.

After a few shots, Liu Wuxie stood outside a cell. The prison door was made of special chains, but it was impossible to tear it open.

"The power of God!"

Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised.

If the memory of the gods had not been refined, these chains would not have been cracked.

If it were other human races who came here, even if they found this place, they would not be able to rescue them.

Because human race cannot possess the power of gods.

The power of gods is like the true qi of the human race. If the gods cannot cultivate the true qi, it is the same as the human race cannot cultivate the power of gods.

Liu Wuxie is different. He has the ancestor tree and has refined so many gods. His body contains extremely powerful divine power.

Mobilize the power of the gods and inject them into the chains. According to Liu Wuxie's understanding of the gods, the divine patterns inside are constantly being untied.

"Click!"

The chains that locked the door made a crisp click and opened.

The human race sitting in the cell had no movement at all.

It was pitch black all around, and they could not see Liu Wuxie's face. Their cultivation and spiritual consciousness had long been closed.

Only hearing is retained, and someone can be heard coming in.

If you can easily open the chain, it must be the same as the gods.

"Is Senior Murong Shanhe here?"

Liu Wuxie lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.

After many years, no one has called Murong Shanhe's name.

"Who are you!"

An old voice suddenly sounded, and in a corner of the cell, a haggard old man sat.

His beard was unshaven and he could no longer see his specific appearance.

A woman was sitting next to him, and she was thin.

"My name is Liu Wuxie. It was Murong Yi who asked me to save you."

Although Liu Wuxie didn't know who the old man was, it was not difficult to hear from his tone that he should know the whereabouts of Murong Shanhe.

"Yi'er, she's still alive!"

Hearing the three words Murong Yi, the old man choked up his sobs.

The Murong family suffered a great disaster back then. Although his daughter was taken away by his second brother, no one knew whether he could escape alive.

No wonder I was so excited when I suddenly heard my daughter’s name.

Especially the woman next to her, she suddenly stood up and was quickly pulled back by the chains under her feet.

"Dare you ask, senior, is Murong Shanhe?"

Liu Wuxie asked tentatively.

Liu Wuxie could see clearly the actions and expressions of the two.

"I am exactly!"

Although he was as thin as withered, his tone still contained a breath of a superior.

"Young man will save me now!"

Liu Wuxie quickly stepped forward and walked to Murong Shanhe.

He did not dare to ignite the fire seed, Liu Wuxie relied on his spiritual sense to open the chains that bound the two of them, and finally regained his freedom.
To be continued...