The moonlight quietly diffuses, and the night, dances on the fingertips of the wind.

Along the way, the moonlight poured through the branches on the side of the road, pouring down unreservedly, Liu Chen raised his head, and saw the kind and soft face of the moon, as if the whole body and mind were wrapped in the moon, and he no longer felt cold. Prompting his steps, he became brisk.

However, he did not return to the house. Walking to a hidden place in the backyard, Liu Yun appeared in front of him, and he walked over quickly.

"Uncle Yun, how is it? Is there a result?" he asked Liu Yun, Liu Yun, as the sixth protector of the Liu clan, his status is not low, but he is not a high-level person.

"No, I haven't opened my mouth to tell the truth, I'm interrogating!" he replied to Liu Chen's question, which was clearly audible.

Therefore, he did not go to the previous night banquet, and he was not qualified to attend the banquet. He shook his head and followed Liu Chen to a huge stone gate.

The stone door here is closed, wide and heavy, weighing more than 100 catties.

Bang ~ Bang la la ~ Liu Yun stood in front of the stone door, stretched out his hand and pressed a button, and the stone door opened slowly, full of heaviness. A stepped tunnel leads to the entire dark, damp underground.

The two of them walked through the stone steps, and the lights below were bright, dark and terrifying, and the cold was pressing, and they were coming head-on. Liu Chen's long black hair fluttered in the air.

The tunnel is spacious, nearly dozens of meters, with iron gates on both sides; along the way, there are occasional people who are detained here, and the number of people is not large, one person and one prison, all of them are fierce and vicious, staring at the two people who entered.

On both sides, there are iron-clad silver guards, spears standing upright, swords at their waists, solemn and solemn, guarding the dungeon.

"It's my first time here, and I've heard of it before. I didn't think that there was such a terrifying place in the clan. Liu Chen looked around, his eyes scanned the prisoners in the prison, and he was amazed.

He has been in Akibaji since he was a child, and he rarely comes back.

Liu Yun replied softly: "This dungeon is the important place of my Liu clan, and it has existed since ancient times. Most of the people imprisoned in it are the most vicious people who have brought disaster to the world, and there are also a few former enemies of our race. ”

Listening to Liu Yun's explanation, Liu Chen looked at the people in the prison, they were all fierce and vicious, and stared at Liu Chen, Liu Chen couldn't help frowning, solemn.

"These people are not unknown!" he said lightly, and Liu Yun nodded in agreement.

"There were a total of sixteen people imprisoned in the prison, and two of them were the old man's fierce rivals on the road to the ultimate path. In the end, he was defeated in the hands of the old man, he hated my clan, and the old man used a big means to seal the acupoints, and he couldn't show his strength, and it was difficult to get out!" Liu Yun looked around at the people in the dungeon, like a tour guide, and explained them to Liu Chen one by one.

"If these people are in the outside world, aren't they all weaker than the Eight Sects?" Liu Chen was puzzled, the masters who needed to be personally suppressed by Old Man Liu Changjun were afraid that they were already above the strength of the Eight Sects.

"There are three people who are not weak in the current eight sects, and the rest are slightly weaker. ”

Liu Yun's explanation shocked his heart, there were more than eight masters in the world. The Liu Clan's dungeon suppressed the unknown Eight Sect level powerhouses in the world, which was simply appalling!

"Uncle Yun, is it true that among the eight clans of the Zhenshi, there are such dungeons that suppress many strong people!?"

This was the doubt in his heart, but he couldn't believe it, if it was only the Liu clan, it could barely be accepted. After all, the Liu clan has two masters of the Eight Sects, the Great Elder and the Marquis of the White Cloth, and there is also one of the three extremes, the Sword Sect, which is alive, and the suppression of three Eight Sect-level powerhouses is quite in the past, but the other seven clans do not have Extreme Dao Grandmasters.

"The old man should have told the son, except for the three poles of martial arts, there is no shortage of eight powerhouses in the world. Liu Yun glanced at Liu Chen, he didn't believe that Liu Chen was such a smart person, and he wouldn't understand the simple and easy-to-understand meaning.

"Well, Grandpa said that it seems that the Seven Clans are more or less hidden eight sect-level masters!" Liu Chen's eyelids drooped and fell into deep thought, this is an exciting message.

But when he thought about it, he felt like he was in aura. In the Akiba Temple, every monk is not a weak master, only because the people of the Buddhist temple practice non-martial arts, so they are ignored by the world, and their own teacher is a master of compassion, but also an alternative extreme powerhouse.

"Dog thief!

Suddenly, in the dungeon next to him, an old man with broken clothes, a disheveled head, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist, with a face full of vicissitudes, rushed to the iron fence, slapped out a claw with one palm, and grabbed it in the air, turning into an endless powerful suction. Liu Chen only felt that his body was light and fluttering, uncontrollable, and in an instant, he was in front of the man's eyes.

"Bold!"

Both Liu Yun and those guards were shocked, and immediately became furious, and quickly made a move to block the old man's attack. Liu Chen is the weight of the Liu family, and the family hopes that there will be no room for failure.

Although their speed is extremely fast, it can be compared with the old man, it is simply a world of difference.

"Hmm"

Liu Chen was grabbed by the old man's neck, and his face turned red.

"Senior, you loosen up, you're about to strangle me!" he said, struggling.

The toes are off the ground, they are lifted up strongly, and their hands are tightly grasped by each other's hands, rough and thick, and powerful. The old man looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, the young man was in such a crisis, without a trace of panic, this kind of mentality is rare.

"Hurry up and let go, die old way!" Liu Yun drew his sword and pointed at the old man, shouting angrily.

"Shut your mouth, if it weren't for the fact that this iron fence was smelted by thousands of years of black iron, Lao Dao would be the first to cut you down!" The old man ignored Liu Yun's threat, his face was calm, his expression was flat, and he said.

"Boy, Lao Dao asks you, who are you the old thief Liu?" The old thief in his mouth was naturally Liu Changjun, Liu Chen pulled his hand hard, couldn't breathe, low and weak, and said, "You loosen up!"

"Hmph, don't play tricks, talk quickly!" The old man didn't listen to him, his expression was cold, he tried slightly, and he grasped the strength so that Liu Chen would not lose his breath. It is not easy for him to guess the identity of the young man in front of him, otherwise it will never be possible, and he will break Liu Changjun in one word. However, he was sure that Liu Changjun would let himself out for the person in front of him.

"You dare, die old way, let go quickly!" Seeing the old man's hand, Liu Yun's heart rose to his throat, and his heart was shocked.

"My name is Liu... Liu Chen!" Liu Chen gasped heavily, unable to slow down, his breath was rapid and low.

"Liu Chen, are you Liu Chen?!" the old man's heart shook, and he asked him in surprise, the strength in his hand relaxed a little, but he didn't let go.

"Hahaha! Old man, kill that stinky boy, quick!"

"Yes, for Lao Tzu, for me, to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

In the dungeon, the others had already been alarmed, and those who were staring at Liu Chen and the others one by one fiercely persuaded the old Taoist one by one, wanting to kill Liu Chen!

"Bastard, shut up Lao Dao!" He didn't know what these people were planning to do, so he borrowed his own hand to get rid of the young man, relieved the hatred in their hearts, and made the old thief Liu feel heartbroken, and turned around and the old thief Liu slashed himself with a knife, he didn't do this bad business.

"Okay, you are a dead man, you dare to be disrespectful to the old man!" someone shouted angrily, angrily reprimanding the old man, his face was swollen and red, and he was uncomfortable!

"Get out, Hill Predator. Lao Dao slashed you with a palm, believe it or not!" shouted at the old man, the old Taoist ignored him, looked at Liu Chen, who was lifted high in his hand, and said, "Boy, how about Lao Dao make a deal with you?"