"Let me just say that Junior Brother Two Thousand Five Hundred is a reserved person. He would blush even if he touched a girl's hand. He is so weak that he could even be thrown over his shoulder by an ant when he goes out. He is so talented. He is so strong."
As soon as the servant left the dungeon, Meng De's drunken look changed to a solemn one.
If this is not Junior Brother Ai Tushen, then where did Ai Tushen go?
Being tied up with the immortal rope made it difficult to move around. Meng De pressed his back against the wall, slowly pushed himself up, and looked around.
There are thick bluestone walls on three sides of the dungeon. The formation runes are engraved on the walls and the dim yellow light illuminates the entire dungeon. Meng De guessed that the formations were used to strengthen the bluestone walls.
The only exit was located directly in front of Meng De. It was made of a kind of fairy iron. Through the iron gate and iron window, Meng De saw more than one such cage, mostly women.
[At first glance, I can see that there is no one more suitable to be my master than you, a coward who has a lustful heart but no lustful courage]
"Didn't you get touched by those two people?"
When the servants carried him here just now, they took away the storage ring on his body and the identity token he carried with him.
[I told you, I am a being comparable to heaven. If I were touched by two mortals, wouldn’t I be very embarrassed?
I don’t know when your fake junior brother will come. I’ll help you untie the immortal rope first. I want to see if your junior brother is locked up, so hurry up]
The bronze mirror floated in mid-air and looked at the Immortal Binding Rope. Meng De immediately felt that the Immortal Binding Rope no longer absorbed his spiritual power. He tried hard to break the Immortal Binding Rope into several pieces.
After recovering his cultivation, Meng De gathered strength and blasted away the iron gate with a palm.
The iron door smashed to the ground, and the sound echoed in the originally silent dungeon, causing the other detainees to stretch their heads through the gaps in the iron bars to watch.
Meng De checked the dungeons one by one. Most of them were women in blue clothes. Except for him, there were seven men who were all mortals.
"Master, take me away. Master, take me out of here. I can do whatever you want me to do."
The trapped women stretched out their hands in an attempt to catch Meng De. Many of them took off their ragged clothes to seduce him with their lustful appearance.
Locked in this dark dungeon, they thought about leaving all the time.
During Mengde's return to cultivation, he was trapped in quagmire many times because of his kindness. He joined Taixuan and dealt with sect affairs for many years. Overflowing sympathy is a taboo for people in high positions.
Don’t do it if it’s not profitable, don’t do it if it’s thankless, and don’t do it if the risks and benefits are hugely different.
Ignoring many women's pleas for help, Meng De went straight to the dungeon exit.
"I'm afraid that the two thousand five hundred junior brothers are in serious danger."
Meng De raised his hand to push open the stone door of the exit. He was thinking about how to get back the storage ring and kill the fake junior brother to avenge his junior brother.
As soon as his palm pressed against the stone door, a huge force instantly popped it open.
After taking a few steps back, Meng De held on to the stone wall to steady himself.
"It's useless. You can't get out unless you bring a token. To forcefully break the formation requires someone above the fifth level of Nascent Soul Realm."
Meng Dexun raised his head and found a single suspended cage directly above the dungeon. Both the upper and lower sides of the cage and the surrounding iron bars were covered with dense runes.
There is a woman in purple in the cage.
Unlike the other people she was imprisoned, the woman in purple clothes did not collect dust, and her face was not stained with dirt. She had three thousand green hairs like a waterfall. The wide purple clothes could not hide the woman's wealth. The exposed three-inch golden lotus was as white as jade.
【Transformation into God Realm? A master of transforming gods is imprisoned here! 】
"Little guy, how about a deal? You let me out and I'll take you away."
The woman who transformed into a god is more than a thousand years old, so the little guy Meng De will not suffer.
[You first ask her why she is locked up here? I am an auxiliary magic weapon, and my combat power is not high. After he breaks free, if you can take revenge, I can’t protect you]
The goddess-incarnation woman seemed to have heard Bronze Mirror's words and couldn't help but be shocked: "A mortal magic weapon can actually give birth to a weapon spirit!"
【Can you hear me? 】The bronze mirror flew out from Meng De's hand and floated in front of the goddess-incarnation woman.
"Can't hear it."
【……】
[Are you insulting my intelligence? Can't hear what you promised? 】
"Then you can hear it." The goddess-incarnation woman said casually.
[Since you can hear me, please answer the question I just asked, who are you? Why are you being held here? 】
"We are equals. You let me out and I will take you away. That's it. I have no obligation to promise you anything.
But I’m in a pretty good mood today, let me tell you. "
The goddess-incarnation woman slowly said that she met Ai Tushen six years ago through a friend's introduction.
"He offered me a price that I couldn't refuse. He asked me to help arrange the formations, carve runes, and build this suspended cage in this dungeon. Alas, my half-year efforts did not come to fruition. In the end, I drew the ground into a prison to trap myself."
On the day when everything was completed and the final payment was paid, Aitushen proposed to let her enter the suspended cage to test whether the cage could trap the realm of transformation as he requested.
The friend who introduced them to each other and the woman who transformed into a god grew up loving each other as sisters. The woman who transformed into a god thought that she would not dare to do anything in Aitushen without her.
Then she was trapped for six years and became the energy supply for the formation.
Ai Tushen knew that once the hanging cage was opened, the goddess-incarnation girl would definitely kill him. He had coveted the goddess-incarnation girl's beauty for so many years but did not dare to do it.
[This story tells us, guard against fire, guard against theft, and guard against besties! 】
"I am too trusting. I deserve to be trapped for six years."
Meng De couldn't help but feel pity when he heard this. Ordinary people deserve to be cheated. How can beautiful women be treated the same as ordinary people!
"How do I open the suspended cage?"
"There is a lock on the cell door. The password is C, B, C and D. The mechanism on your right hand side can unlock the cell door."
Meng De looked to the right, and sure enough he found four raised stones on the stone wall, with A, B, C and D engraved on them.
"Bing, Bing, Bing and Ding."
Meng De pressed the stones in sequence, and the runes on the iron railings of the suspended cage gradually dimmed, and the energy barrier wrapped around the cage dissipated on its own.
With a click, one of the four iron bars opened like a door.
The woman who transformed into a god leaped down, her jade feet lifted an inch from the ground and walked through the air.
The first thing the transformed woman did after she was freed was to put away the hanging cage. During the years of being trapped, she swore that one day she would go out and make that bitch stay locked in this hanging cage for the rest of her life.
The goddess-incarnating woman gently pointed out the thick stone door and shattered it into rubble.
"No more, little one."
[Wait a minute, let’s get to know each other, I have a gift for you]
The bronze mirror flew in front of the goddess-incarnation woman and stopped her.
A pair of black horse oil stockings as thin as cicada wings flew out of the bronze mirror and floated to the side of the goddess-incarnation woman.
Giving stockings, underwear and other intimate clothing requires a certain relationship, otherwise the other party is likely to think that you are teasing or even insulting her.
Meng De finally understood this truth when he felt Ming Ru's substantial murderous intention locking him.
[Don’t get me wrong, this is a low-grade defensive holy weapon. It can’t hurt you even if it’s a human or an immortal. Not only that, it can withstand three full blows from an earthly immortal.
It is equipped with the latest mimicry system, which simulates varying degrees of damage every time it withstands a full blow from the Earth Immortal]
Low-grade holy weapons are not common in the fairy world, so the goddess-incarnation woman hesitated slightly and accepted this not-so-serious gift.
"I accepted the things, so I owe you a favor."
Mengde found the two servants, took back the storage ring, and left the fake Aitushen's mansion first, while the goddess-turned-woman stayed. Mengde only remembered that when he left that night, he heard Aitushen's screams like a slaughtering pig. .
