After entering the dungeon, Zhan Chen had been in contact with the clone, one layer had passed, and two layers had passed...... Until the tenth floor, the connection had not disappeared due to the lengthening of the distance. At this moment, Zhan Chen's appearance was still normal, but his heart was getting more and more excited.

Back in his cell, Chen An took off the handcuffs for him and closed the cell door, and a boulder in Zhan Chen's heart fell to the ground.

He succeeded, because until this time, he could clearly sense and control the movements of the clone, thanks to the fact that he had completely refined Tiangang Star, it is no exaggeration to say that now Tiangang Star has turned into a part of his body, and he can sense his body from a distance, far beyond the limit of the immortal Yuan Realm immortals!

"It seems that this little distance is not difficult for my clone!" a smile appeared on Zhan Chen's lips.

Since the time for the clone to remain in form is limited, Zhan Chen manipulated it to open the door of the toilet, and re-transformed into Tiangang Star and lurked in a corner of the crevice, if you don't deliberately dig that gap, no one will find its existence.

However, the experiment did not end here, and then, Zhan Chen stayed in the prison with his eyes closed and waited for the passage of time, until it was close to midnight, he suddenly opened his eyes and used his immortal sense to re-communicate with the Tiangang Star in the toilet, Tiangangxing immediately obeyed his instructions, flew out of the corner, changed into Zhan Chen's form again, and conjured a night suit suitable for night activities on his body, and quietly hid at the door and looked out.

The dungeon under the cover of night looked even more gloomy, and Zhan Chen could clearly see the guards hovering on the surrounding city walls, so it could be said that the martial law of the dungeon at night continued unabated.

However, Zhan Chen found an exciting situation, that is, although there were many guards, they seemed more relaxed than during the day, and they would often get together in twos and threes to talk, perhaps the "peaceful" days in the dungeon had passed for too long, so that these demon cultivators were more or less slack.

"Great! In the face of these careless guards, I don't have a chance!" Zhan Chen felt a hint of happiness in his heart. At that moment, there was a loud rumbling sound from the gate of the outer wall of the prison, causing all the guards to unconsciously look in that direction.

At this moment, Zhan Chen manipulated the clone and sprinted towards the entrance of the dungeon as fast as he could, of course, he didn't dare to use the Aurora Step, otherwise he would be exposed.

After quickly leaving the square, Zhan Chen found a dark corner near the entrance to the dungeon and hid behind an obstacle. (This is something he had observed early on.) And in the process, none of the guards could even be aware of the presence of his doppelganger, because at the moment their attention was focused on the gate.

At this moment, the door of the dungeon slowly rose, and a huge carriage drove in, dragged by four hell wildebeests. (The Hell Wildebeest is a ninth-order dark attribute demon beast with infinite power.) There were ten demon cultivators who only had a glimpse of the Yuan Realm, and at the end of the car was a huge airtight iron carriage, which was obviously used to transport corpses.

Zhan Chen's clone restrained his breath and quietly observed all this, and the carriage stopped when it reached the entrance of the dungeon, less than a hundred meters away from the place where Zhan Chen's clone was hiding, a distance that even a martial artist could reach in an instant, let alone an immortal.

Zhan Chen looked at the guards on the high walls around him, and he was confident that he could quickly rush to the place where the carriage stopped before those guards found out.

Ten demon cultivators jumped out of the carriage and entered the entrance of the dungeon together, and then, Zhan Chen saw them carrying the corpses one after another, still complaining while carrying them.

I only heard one person scolding: "It's really unlucky, to carry this corpse in the middle of the night, and even have to run to the fifteenth floor of the dungeon, and carry the dead corpses out of the cages, in fact, as long as those cell bosses do it themselves, they can quickly gather all the corpses." ”

Another person chimed in: "Alas, isn't it! Who told us to cultivate lowly when we move our mouths at the top and break our legs at the bottom? We can only do this kind of work, but this work also has a benefit." ”

"What's the benefit?"

"It's just a little dirty and cumbersome, but it's a rare task in the sect that can earn merit points safely. ”

"Alas, I just feel more aggrieved to be so low every day. ”

......

The two of them each threw the body into the carriage like a piece of garbage, and then turned around and went into the dungeon to continue carrying the body.

Most of those corpses were mutilated, missing arms and legs abounded, and some of the corpses were even divided into two halves, or even several pieces, and the scene was shocking! Obviously, they had been subjected to inhuman treatment during their lifetime, otherwise this would not have happened.

Some of them were not completely dead, and there was still a breath left, but apparently they could not survive anymore, and they were also thrown into the corpse truck as corpses.

Zhan Chen privately thought that this was probably the reason why that group of demon cultivators didn't use the storage ring to transport the corpse at one time and used the time-consuming and laborious method of manual transportation, because as long as the person was still alive, it couldn't be put into the storage.

The time for this group of demon cultivators to travel back and forth between the ground and the ground is gradually lengthening, which is related to the number of floors they go to, and there is a long gap between them.

Zhan Chen finally couldn't help it, he used his clone to observe the surroundings, and chose a guard on the city wall who didn't even look at the timing of this side, pinched the time, and manipulated the clone to rush towards the corpse carrier! This is a rehearsal of escape, even if he is unfortunately discovered by the guards, he does not have any risk, because as long as the clone is turned into Tiangang Star again, no one will find his head.

Zhan Chen's doppelganger was very fast, and before he could reach the iron carriage of the carriage in the blink of an eye, even the four hell wildebeest did not feel his movements.

The clone quickly jumped into the carriage and got in, and saw more than two hundred corpses lying on their backs, many of them still wearing trapped fairy locks, and even when they died, they did not take them off.

Zhan Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw these trapped immortal locks, and then suddenly remembered: "By the way! Why didn't I think of it? If this plan of mine to steal the sky and change the day is to succeed, the prop of the trapped immortal lock is very important!"

It turned out that the trapped immortal locks used in the dungeon were all made according to the same mold, not only did they not look any different from each other, but even the keys used were the same, and he once saw Chen An use one key to open the trapped immortal locks of several people.

Probably because there were too many prisoners coming in and out of the prison every day, and the Ten Thousand Demon Sect didn't have so much energy to create a unique key for each lock.

"The Trapped Immortal Lock is a must!" Zhan Chen hurriedly asked the clone to take off a pair of Trapped Immortal Locks from a corpse, and then quickly left the corpse transport vehicle and hid in the original corner, continuing to observe everything.

The demon cultivators who carried the corpses went in and out a dozen more times before they finished moving all the corpses, but they did not leave, but continued to wait in place.

After a while, another man dressed as a cell boss came up from the dungeon, handed them a list, and said, "This is a list of these corpses, it has been stamped, as always, just give it to the elders who guard the blood pool, and your task will be completed." ”

"Don't worry, senior brother!" a demon cultivator nodded and smiled.

Then the cell boss turned around and went back to the dungeon, and the group of demon cultivators also got on the corpse cart and drove the cart back.

When the door to the dungeon rose again, everyone's attention was drawn again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhan Chen manipulated the clone to quickly cross the square, hid in the toilet again, found a very hidden place, hid the trapped immortal lock, and then let the clone turn into Tiangang Star and hide it together.

After doing this, Zhan Chen breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his immortal sense, and felt a deep fatigue from the depths of his soul, not because of excessive soul consumption, but because his spirit had been in a tense state from the beginning, and now he could finally relax.

Falling headlong on the bed, Zhan Chen stared at the ceiling, muttering: "In this way, everything is ready, now I just wait for the next release, and all I can do during this period is pray......"

Zhan Chen, who had always believed that he could control his own destiny, actually said such words, and he was still worried at this time, because he was afraid that there was still a long way to go out before his next outing, and if any accident happened, it would cause his previous efforts to be in vain.

Even if he was able to successfully implement his escape plan, what challenges would he encounter in the future? After escaping from the dungeon, would he be able to escape from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect smoothly? All of this was unknown.