Chapter 1456: Cell No. 14

"You are Mengzu? Are you the ancestor of the world?" Huang Yi was stunned, staring at Mengweitian in disbelief.

Meng Nitian nodded: "To be precise, I and Mengzu merged. Now I am Mengzu, and Mengzu is me."

Huang Yi was so startled that he couldn't speak. He finally knew why Meng Nitian won the best individual award.

Meng Nitian actually merged with the founder Lingmengzu. Such a feat is unheard of. Looking at any annual grand ceremony, it is enough to win the best individual award.

Huang Yi absorbed the blood of "Father Moon", and he himself became an existence similar to the creation ancestor spirit. But his ability is more of a potential than a real strength. He needs to grow up in the future to have the power of the ancestor spirit of creation, which is not as good as Meng Nitian's behavior of directly merging the ancestor spirit of creation.

However, Huang Yi is not worried that he will always be compared by Meng Weitian. He is Nephalem, and he has the most powerful bloodline of gods and demons in the three realms in his body, and he will play an increasingly powerful role in the future. Even [Evolution] is just one of the abilities of this bloodline, and now, he is only temporarily inferior to Meng Weitian.

"So, just release Mengxi, and leave the rest to me." Meng Nitian said, coughing again.

His body looks weak, but within his body, it seems that there is enough power to make the entire mortal universe change color.

"Okay!" Huang Yi nodded, took out the "Book of Heroes", opened the title page, and read the summoning spell on it——

"Fear the gods, prison for heroes!"

The next moment, a huge black dragon's head suddenly appeared out of thin air, occupying the sky above the entire Longdu, casting a huge shadow, covering the streets and alleys, as if the night had fallen in advance.

The dragon's head and mouth are wide open, and its eyes are still blinking. It is impressively alive, exuding a god-like coercion.

"Huh? Dark Demon Dragon Mo Li? Interesting! Interesting!" Meng Nitian looked up at the dragon head and smiled slightly, as if he was familiar with it.

"You...you have a very familiar aura...you are...Meng Zu?" The dragon's head looked down at Meng Nitian with his huge eyes, showing a suspicious expression.

Meng Nitian nodded, with a look of vicissitudes in his eyes, and said: "We have met each other in ancient times, and several epochs have passed, and you have become like this."

"It's not just me, your daughter Mengxi is also imprisoned in the Hero Prison, and I can feel her breath in the dream now." The leader said in a loud voice.

"That's right, give me the key to her cell, and I'll go in and have a look." Huang Yi said, flying into the huge dragon's mouth, as if being swallowed.

After Huang Yi entered the Hero Prison, a key automatically flew over from the air, and the number was 14.

In the cell with the first 15 numbers, in addition to obtaining the corresponding key, it is also required to have enough strength to unseal the cell door. Huang Yi's current strength is not bad, and he can already open cell No. 14.

Soon, Huang Yi came to the door of Cell No. 14. A complex and huge sealing magic circle is engraved on the door of this cell, and there are bursts of off-white breath evaporating from it, which is the power of death. If a mortal touches this gray-white breath, he will be drained of vitality and die directly.

Huang Yi was the prison warden, and he was not afraid of the aura. He walked directly into the aura, took out the key, and inserted it into the keyhole of the cell door.

Suddenly, the magic circle on the cell door flashed a dazzling red light, alternating light and dark, like a warning light, warning Huang Yi not to act without authorization.

Huang Yi pressed his hands on the door and pushed it forward. The majestic breath of divine power in his body surged into his palms and acted on the door of the cell.

The magic circle on the cell door flickered faster and faster, and the frequency of alternating light and dark became more and more rapid!

In the end, the magic circle became constantly bright and no longer flickered.

With a sound of "Boom~", the cell door was slowly pushed open, which meant that the seal had been lifted, and the criminals inside still couldn't escape, but the people outside could already enter.

The space inside the cell door was shrouded in a gray-white breath of death, and it was impossible to see what was there, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

Huang Yi stood at the door and looked inside for a while, then took a deep breath and strode in.

As soon as he stepped into the cell, there was a sudden change in front of him, and he came to another place.

This is the entrance of a castle. On the round iron gate of this fantasy castle, there are four big characters written——

"Wonderland of Dreams"

Looking in through the iron gate, you can vaguely see buildings with steeples, deep gardens, clear fountains, etc., which are dreamy and beautiful, making people want to go in and find out.

This scene, more elaborate than any other cell he had seen before, showed that the prisoners held here were stronger.

Huang Yi pushed open the iron gate and stepped into this dreamy castle.

"Hehe~" At this time, a little girl's crisp laughter suddenly sounded from a distant flower bush.

Among the flowers, a delicate and lovely little loli appeared. She was wearing a small skirt, with a small flower in her long blond hair, and she was smiling happily at a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man bowed, looked at the little girl dotingly, and scratched her little nose with his hand.

That middle-aged man looks like a dream against the sky!

It seemed that it was Mengzu's humanoid form. And that little girl should be his daughter Mengxi.

At this time, the little girl suddenly jumped up mischievously, and ran towards a garden in the back. While running, she turned her head and smiled happily: "Come after me! Come after me!"

The middle-aged man smiled dotingly, and shook his head helplessly, as if there was nothing he could do about this naughty little girl.

Huang Yi immediately chased after her, trotting along with the little girl, passing through the steeple greenhouse, stepping onto the violet flower gallery, passing through the grape trellis, and entering a deep secret garden.

The garden is full of exotic flowers and plants, and there is a faint fragrance in the air.

At this time, the little girl had grown up and turned into a slim young girl. Her long golden hair was no longer casually draped, but carefully braided into a braid.

Beside her was a young boy, tall and thin, handsome, and he was staring at her affectionately.

Noticing the boy's gaze, she immediately showed a shy smile, blushed, grabbed her golden braid, put it in her mouth and bit it with her teeth, and trotted out like a dancing butterfly.

The boy was chasing after her, and the two of them were playing and playing among the flowers. From time to time, happy laughter could be heard, which gradually spread into the distance.