The forest is extremely dense, and the green grass on the ground looks like a sea of green at first glance. Meng Que was tied up like a zongzi, and his mouth was also gagged. The dozen masked women pressed him, entered the forest for more than fifty meters, and suddenly saw through the shadows of the trees that more than ten flying horses were racing on the avenue more than thirty meters away.

As soon as they saw those people, these masked women immediately crouched down cautiously, silently and cautiously. Meng Que was pressed and sat on the ground, at this moment, Meng Que simply closed his eyes and silently breathed his internal qi, wanting to recover the power of dragon blood in the fastest time.

More than ten flying horses galloped past, bringing up the dust, and the masked woman stood up, then waved her hand, and the leading one said: "Go quickly, lock him up in the 'Tianyou Cave' first." ”

"Yes." The women who were guarding Meng Que answered, and suddenly lifted his limbs very simply, and walked in large characters.

Meng Que never resisted again, and he didn't react at will, even if they did it at will. Mocha was in his body, but he saw that the dragon blood energy was generated from the dantian little by little, and at first it was like a trickle. Immediately, after the bottom of the dantian was irrigated, the trickle was slightly larger, like a secluded long stream.

Since his body was transformed by Grandpa Huang, his injury recovery ability and dragon blood energy recovery ability have been much faster than before. It was only a moment before Meng Que felt that the power of the dragon blood in his body had been restored to a single level.

With the power of dragon's blood, it stands to reason that there should be no pressure to deal with these women. But Meng Que didn't dare to take this risk at will, and continued to let them do it, while he secretly and silently continued to give birth to the power of dragon blood.

As long as the power of the dragon's blood in the body is restored to about thirty percent, then there is no need to be afraid of anything.

Walking in the forest in a hurry, about a hundred meters forward, suddenly a strong man with a white Wenyao on his face rushed out of the oblique thorn. The strong man lifted his trousers, and he dared to be here to make it convenient. As soon as he saw Meng Que and his group appear, his eyes widened, he squatted in the grass, put his fingers into his mouth, and whistled extremely loudly.

The dozen or so women who were watching Meng Que were startled by the strong man who suddenly rushed out, and whistled when they saw him. The leader of the masked women swept away, raised her sword and attacked the strong man.

"Kill him."

With the shouts of the leading woman, several other women followed. Surrounded by them, the strong man roared and dragged a large knife from the grass, dancing with a clattering sound. After fighting for a few rounds, in the end he was outnumbered, and the big man was finally invincible, and he was snatched close by the leading woman, and he cut his throat with a horizontal sword.

However, the strong man whistled before he died. The sound of whistles spread, and in an instant the sound of the horse's hooves rang out again.

When she heard the sound of horses' hooves roaring like thunder and rushed back, the masked woman in the lead turned pale and her steps instantly accelerated, waved her hand, and said, "Hurry, hurry up, they have already followed." ”

Meng Que closed his eyes, listening to the thunderous sound of horses' hooves, and he didn't know what was going on. Who are these women? And who are those big men on horseback?

The question is not waiting to be solved, but the movements of the four women who are carrying him are sick, and he still hasn't opened his eyes, and the inner pranayama cycle is Zhoutian, over and over again.

In a short time, he realized that he was being carried up the hill, and the sound of horses' hooves behind him was incessant, and it was like a mad tide rushing closer. The distance between the two sides became closer and closer, and then after a while, Meng Que felt as if he had suddenly flown up, and after not flying for long, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Leave him here first, leave him alone, let's go back to the village and have a look."

"Yes."

More than a dozen women turned around and went.

Meng Que was decisively smashed so that his bones almost fell apart, and he suddenly felt a cold patch on his back, almost piercing. I shuddered, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that I had been thrown into a cave, and the ground was cold and full of water.

The cave is not very deep, the inside is wide, the entrance is small, and it looks like a natural cell. The cave is oval-shaped, about three meters high, and about seventy or eighty square meters wide. In the center of the cave, a stone statue is erected.

The stone statue looks like it has traces of time, and its body is covered with moss, which seems to be a Confucian stone statue. With one hand on his back and the other holding a book, he maintained a posture of staring and reading.

Meng Que glanced at it twice, and suddenly there was a buzz in his head, and a voice came - "Destined person, you have finally come here, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Who? Who's talking? Meng Que spit out the cotton cloth in his mouth with a lot of effort, looked around and shouted curiously.

And the voice said, "Don't you even know me?" ”

"Who the hell are you? Come out for me. Meng Que couldn't see that the mysterious person was pretending to be a ghost, so he shouted.

The voice said, "You are also interesting in this later life, you have signed a contract with me, but you don't know who I am." You're really embarrassing me like this. ”

"Is that you?" Meng Que immediately came to his senses and shouted, "You are the master of the Holy Dragon Palace?" ”

"The master of the Holy Dragon Temple? Hehe, you can call me that, you can call me that. The voice said flatly.

"Bastard, what did you get me here for?" Meng Que was inexplicably teleported to this world, and was almost killed by a group of women inexplicably, and there was no place to vent his anger, as soon as he heard this mysterious voice was the owner of the Holy Dragon Temple, he didn't care what the other party's identity was, and scolded him unceremoniously.

"Isn't there an explanation on the Holy Dragon Tablet? If you are willing to sign the contract, it is deemed that you have read the contract. After signing the contract, you have to help me complete one thing, and as long as I complete the thing, I will naturally send you back. The voice spoke leisurely, in a nonchalant tone.

"Bastard, you come out for me." Meng Que shouted, but to see what the owner of this Holy Dragon Hall looked like. If he can speak, is he still alive in this world?

Soon after the words were shouted, a hazy phantom suddenly appeared in the cave, and the phantom was like a stone statue. Dressed in a Confucian shirt, holding a book in his hand, he looks angry and polite.

As soon as he saw him, Meng Que was shocked and said, "You...... Is it the master of the Holy Dragon Temple? Are you a human or a ghost? ”

The man smiled and replied, "This is just a piece of spiritual energy left over from me, you don't have to be afraid." ”

"I'm not afraid of you, I just want to know what you want to do." Meng Que pursed his lips and said, for this person, he really didn't feel scared at all.

The man closed the book in his hand, looked up and said, "I have sent you here to fulfill your promise and help me fulfill a wish." As long as you fulfill your wish, I will naturally send you back, and even give you a precious treasure. ”

"Hey, I'm not uncommon with any strange treasures, hey, can that contract be canceled?"

Up to now, Meng Que no longer cares about any strange treasures, he is only worried about his grandfather, Tang Lang, and gorilla. Although I have crossed over here, there is no danger. But on Grandpa's side, the three of them exist in a place where there is no food and no way out, and after a long time, I am afraid that the situation will be very bad. After all, a large group of people in the Heavenly Sword Dao were guarding the exit of the ancient vault, waiting for the rabbit to wait for their labor.

The phantom shook his head slightly, a look of disappointment on his face, and said, "Unfortunately, the contract was made by me before I was born, and with my current energy body, there is no way to cancel it. The only way to solve it is for you to fulfill your promise and help me fulfill my wish, and then you will naturally return to the original world. ”

Meng Que was already angry when he heard this, and shouted: "Bastard, do you know that I still have companions in the Holy Dragon Temple, if I don't go back, what will they do?" Their situation is very unoptimistic, is there any way you can send me back? ”

"Unfortunately, there really isn't." The Phantom still shook his head and said, "Fulfilling your promise is your only chance to go back, if you don't fulfill your promise, you are destined to die here." And one more thing, and I have to explain to you, is that your time here is not going to be in sync with your original time. If you stay here for seven days, it's only seventy minutes in the world you're in. If you're willing to do your best for me, seven days should be enough if nothing happens. ”

"Seventy minutes is equivalent to seven days here? Seriously? Meng Que silently calculated, if this is the case, then he doesn't need to worry. As long as the request of the owner of this Holy Dragon Hall is not very difficult, generally speaking, seven days can indeed fulfill his wish.

"Why did the old man lie to you?" The phantom said lightly, and suddenly turned around, and the light and shadow became fader and fainter.

Meng Que saw that he looked like he was about to disappear, and hurriedly shouted to him: "Slow, things can be discussed, you can talk about your wishes first." ”