The light of the mysterious fire of the dementor cave was reflected in the depths of Lianduan's eyes, like a demon shadow dancing.

Everyone watched, and even dared not make a big move, secretly stretched their muscles and bones, and felt that the pain in their bodies had been reduced, and their arms could exert some strength.

Lian Jue knew that he had always healed very quickly, but the feeling of his whole body at this time was completely different from a simple healing. After waking up just now, the Xuanbing True Qi in the context of the Lianduel was so full that it seemed to be stuffed with a handful of cotton balls, although the True Qi on the day of the ancestor worship ceremony was abundant, not to mention that there were four or five realms of Xuanbing, although the current situation was tricky, it could barely be circumferential......

Panhong squinted at Lian Duel, and saw that this young man, whether it was his appearance or size, was only a little above the middle, and he really couldn't see anything outstanding about it, and he could escape from under the sleeve of the Flame Demon.

Seeing that Lian Du was trapped in a death hole, a pair of black eyes like paint were still spinning, Pan Hong sneered, even if Lian Duel had any idea, it was just a battle of trapped beasts.

Thinking of this, Panhong's tense face relaxed slightly, and he sat on the dark eagle head chair with a grin, listening to the steps approaching one after another.

Seven or eight disciples with broad shoulders and round waists and black clothes walked quickly, and bowed respectfully in front of Panhong, "Holy King!"

Panhong watched the duel with his spare eyes, and said coldly to the disciples: "Take this kid to the Tongtian Temple and lock him up until the green rat returns! ”

Seven or eight big men agreed in unison, some rolled up their sleeves, some stretched the hemp rope, and went to the duel together, and pressed the duel like a beast cub at once, and they were about to tie up their hands and feet.

Lian Duel kicked like an unruly wild horse, smashed his head and gnawed his teeth, and his body bones were like iron bars that had been quenched and had not yet passed the ice water.

Seeing that Lian Duan was tied up by five flowers, lying on the ground with a sigh of relief, his face still retained the vigor just now, Panhong became interested, and sneered: "Boy, a little arrogant, what is your name? Let me see which military attache your father is in Hangchuan." ”

Holding his two arms behind his back, his wrists were tied tightly, he pouted in pain, and before he could say anything, Su Er laughed behind Panhong and said softly: "Holy King, you want to refine him, and you are not an apprentice, isn't it too much to ask him for his name, I am not afraid that it will be in my heart in the future." ”

Su Er has always called Panhong by his name, but this time, he called the Holy King softly. Panhong was overjoyed, looked at Su Er eagerly, and said loudly: "This is not a bad idea!" Boy, I will spare your life, and you will stay in my clan, and look at your attainments, maybe you can be used by me!"

Lian is definitely not a pedantic and self-styled person, his heart moved, thinking about it, or he should accept it, and groped for a way to escape while maneuvering. But for some reason, as soon as he saw Panhong's vicious face, and thought of the flame demon sleeve that would kill people as soon as he made a move, he even let out a breath in his chest, and shouted: "Don't even think about it!"

Panhong regarded himself as a giant, how could he have received such a cold reception, he was furious all of a sudden, pointed to the disciples and scolded: "I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin, once you enter Tongtianding, it will be difficult for you to leave a whole corpse!"

In the blink of an eye, Lian Duel was properly lifted up by several black-clothed men, and walked towards the depths of the stone corridor, Pan Guiruo exclaimed loudly: "Dad! He is the same age as his daughter, can you bear to kill him!"

Pan Guiruo raised his head and stared at his father, his eyes were full of stubbornness, Pan Hong pushed Guiruo away, and reprimanded: "Your temperament is not as gentle as your mother, but like your Aunt Su'er, you will have less contact with her in the future!"

Panhong flicked his sleeves and strode to follow, he knew in his heart that if this young man had any strange skills, he could resist the flame demon sleeves, and if he didn't kill him, there would be endless troubles!

Pan Guiruo also chased after him with an arrow step, didn't care about the loss of his posture, spread his arms to block the front of the duel, looked at Su Er eagerly, his lips trembled and said, "Auntie, you can help me say something!"

Su'er's figure trembled, but she didn't make a sound.

Panhong snorted coldly: "Enough! Take this kid to Tongtianding!"

A few big men carrying Lian Duel, in fact, didn't use any strength, and when they saw Lian Duel's body straight, they grinned and said: "Boy, will this be okay? You kicked me in the face just now, telling you, I've seen a lot of people like you, and when I get to Tongtianding in a while, I will have to turn into ashes obediently!"

Lian Du stared at the roof of the porch full of cracks, and swallowed silently, not wanting to do any more verbal battles. The words of these big men may not be fooling people, they may really want to carry themselves to some dangerous place of death.

Lian Duel's face was a little sallow, and there was a fire in his heart, thinking wildly, he should have waited for an opportunity to escape just now, but why didn't he have it, there seemed to be a strange feeling pressing on him, and I couldn't understand what that feeling was......

Behind a few big men, there was a small sob, and as soon as a few people turned around, they saw Pan Guiruo following in unison, and her delicate face was covered with tears. Several big men were at a loss, for fear that if Pan Gui ordered him to let this kid go, the holy king had an order first, and it was not easy to disobey the princess, so they only quickened their pace and walked towards the Tongtian Palace.

Pan Guiruo quickly followed, knowing that the disciples of the Soul Cave were all obeying his father's orders, and ignored them, only choked up and said to Lian Duel: "I hurt you......"

After Lian Duel realized that this place was a dementor cave, he thought of the Holy Monarch's warning, and suddenly guessed the ins and outs of the matter, knowing that Panhong was embarrassed by himself, and he must have escaped the flame demon sleeve. But listening to Pan Guiruo say this, I was confused, I don't know what kind of relationship I have with this girl?

But seeing such a young girl crying for herself, Lian Du still smiled reluctantly and comforted: "Little girl, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet." ”

When Pan Guiruo heard this, he sobbed and whispered: "You don't understand the place in the Tongtian Palace." ”

Lian Duel let out an "oh" and hurriedly asked, "Then tell me, what kind of place is that?"

Pan Guiruo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then bit his lip and said, "That's a demon cave without humanity!"

"Princess!" The big men looked back in surprise, they didn't expect that the Holy Land of Fire and Demons, which the Holy King had always flaunted, was so unbearable in the eyes of Pan Guiruo!

"Isn't it!" Pan Gui said so quickly that he vomited: "Dad always said how sacred the Tongtian Temple is, in my opinion, it is just a place where people eat people and don't spit out bones!

A loud shout came from behind him: "Presumptuous!"

Pan Guiruo turned around suddenly, and saw his father hurrying up to meet him, Pan Hong said angrily: "I actually said such a big rebellious thing, when this kid is solved, I will teach you a lesson!"

As he spoke, he stopped in front of a dark iron gate at the end of the corridor, which was a large round door full of rivets, one open and two, and the background was jet black.

When he got closer, Lian Jue suddenly found that the door was not inlaid with rivets, but a vivid relief of the eyes, and I don't know what material the pupils were made of, but they moved ghostly with the eyes of the viewers.

This relief seemed familiar, and even his determination was shocked, and he secretly shouted: "Divine Nine Tombs!"