Mu Qiuyang was thrown badly. In the underground palace, the masters were all suppressed with internal strength, but the golden eagle itself has no internal strength. Mu Qiuyang's strength has been weakened, and the golden eagle's power is still full. Let's beat Mu Qiuyang Just don't be too casual.
Mu Qiuyang was beaten so helplessly.
But Mu Qiuyang is not a fool, he understands that all his hopes rest on Yun Su, Yun Su can't survive, and when Ji Mingxiu gets the underground palace, he will never even think about getting out alive.
Even if he died today, he still had to get the divine spring.
Driven by the strong desire to survive, Mu Qiuyang's infinite potential was stimulated, and when the golden eagle slapped his wings towards him, he fell to the shore, as if he had been pierced by a huge force, and only then did he pose like this same posture.
Then, he shook one arm, and his palm fell into a porcelain bottle, which he plunged into the water.
The porcelain vase was gurgling and filling.
He finally got the holy spring water as he wished.
He paid an unimaginable price just for this bottle of divine spring water.
The opening of the bottle is small, and it takes time to fill it up. In this gap, the golden eagle flew over successfully. Although Mu Qiuyang kicked the golden eagle away several times, he couldn't hold back the moment he got up to close the bottle. The eagle swooped down and pecked straight at him, blinding one of his eyes.
"Ah—" Mu Qiuyang fell to the ground and screamed.
This cry startled Shi Qi over.
A golden eagle is not easy to deal with, but another dead man would be too much for him.
Mu Qiuyang covered his eyes, resisted the severe pain, threw a smoke bead, and left in the chaos. Qiao Zheng gave Hai Shisan a detoxification pill, and the effect of the sweat medicine soon dissipated.
As soon as Hai Shisan stood up, he was about to chase back the water from the divine spring, but Qiao Zheng stopped him: "Don't chase after him, the underground palace is very evil, so stay here in the end and don't go anywhere."
Every time the gate of the underground palace is opened, the terrain changes. If the underground palace is likened to a jigsaw puzzle, they are currently on a certain small board, but no one knows where the boundary of this small board is. If you step out, you won't be able to walk back when changing the terrain.
Hai Shisan worried: "But...he got the Shenquan, if he gave it to Yunsu, wouldn't he help Yunsu become a real blood demon?"
A few people still don't know that Yun Su has already been crushed by the little fat man with a god-killing nail, but they just feel that the efficacy of the water of the divine spring is so terrible, one or two drops is probably enough for Yun Su to advance, let alone Mu Qiu Yang also took away a whole bottle... Although it was only a palm-sized bottle, it was still enough!
If the blood pill is not scattered, it is indeed enough.
It's a pity that Yun Su's blood pills are all scattered into dregs.
It is true that the divine spring is a magic medicine, but the god-killing nail is not a decoration. Just such a bottle of divine spring water is not enough to repair the fragments of the blood pill. How can it become a blood demon? Can dream!
Sure enough, after Mu Qiuyang returned to the room where Yun Su was placed with the divine spring water, Yun Su got angry without even thinking about it.
Yun Su is very weak now, even struggling to speak: "You... idiot... I told you... to find... Shenquan... you just... only found... so... a little?"
Mu Qiuyang secretly slandered, you didn't give me a bigger bottle!
In fact, according to the plan before departure, Mu Qiuyang was only responsible for exploring the way, and after finding the Shenquan and making sure that there was no danger in the surrounding area, he would take Yun Su over.
But when Mu Qiuyang felt there, the Shenquan had already been occupied by the Ji family, and the Yunzhu had already been soaked in the spring water. He didn't think about killing them, but he failed, didn't he
Even if there is only such a small amount of divine spring water, it is hard work and he paid a terrible price to get it.
He's not stupid, so he'll go by himself!
Don't make it into the hands of a little girl!
He didn't rescue him by himself, and he still doesn't know what he was tortured into.
call him stupid
Huge dissatisfaction rose from the bottom of Mu Qiuyang's heart. He clenched his fists tightly and tried to suppress the dissatisfaction: "I tried my best, but they are so many and powerful, and I have been suppressed in my internal strength. I really can't beat them." .”
"You... were... suppressed... They... didn't...?" Yun Su said angrily, as if she couldn't accept this excuse.
Mu Qiuyang clenched his fist a little more, his nails almost digging into his flesh, and he said in a normal tone: "The leader will use some of it first, and I will go when I find the right time."
In fact he never wanted to go again!
He lost one eye after going there once, but he could go blind the second time.
But he didn't dare to say this in front of Yun Su.
Yun Su glared at him angrily, and almost lost the strength to even curse.
Mu Qiuyang took a few deep breaths and pulled out the cork: "Didn't the leader say that this spring water is more powerful than Liangshengguo and Yulu Qiongjiang? I think that even if it can't completely repair your injury, it is still somewhat useful." .”
As he spoke, he gently supported Yun Su, and tasted the bottle to Yun Su's mouth, but Yun Su raised his trembling hand and knocked the bottle away.
The bottle fell on Mu Qiuyang's body, it didn't break, but half of it spilled out.
The thread in Mu Qiuyang's heart finally snapped with a snap, and he threw away what he had sacrificed half his life in exchange for, just like that.
What he threw away was not the divine spring, but his half life.
Mu Qiuyang was worried that he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, or maybe he had had enough of Yun Su, but he just couldn't help it. Now that Yun Su is injured, he may never be healed again, and he can't get Yun Su's love. Blessed, there is no need to curry favor with him, and no need to fear him anymore.
After all, he was about to die, who would be afraid of a dead person
Mu Qiuyang picked up the porcelain bottle and put away the remaining half bottle of divine spring water.
Yun Su was sitting on the cold floor with his back against the hard wall. When Mu Qiuyang stood up, he thought that Mu Qiuyang was going out to get him more water from the divine spring, and Mu Qiuyang really did. He went out without a word.
Yun Su is quite satisfied.
For a dog, it makes sense to point to where to bite.
But Yun Su didn't feel complacent for long, and Mu Qiuyang went back to the house.
He returned so quickly, Yun Su was a little surprised, and when Yun Su saw the box in his hand, his expression was even more surprised.
This box is not something they carry with them, it should be something in this palace. Although it has been baptized for thousands of years, it has been preserved intact.
After Mu Qiuyang wiped off the dust on it with a handkerchief, its texture and knife workmanship were amazingly exquisite.
Mu Qiuyang put the box on the floor, then went to pull two long benches over, picked Yun Su up, and gently placed them on the side benches.
If he was worried that Yun Su would catch cold on the ground, he specially moved Yun Su to a place, which would make sense, but he suddenly tore off Yun Su's belt, tore it open with his bare hands, split it into two, and tied Yun Su's hands and feet tightly. on the stool.
Yun Su was furious: "What are you... doing?!"
It seemed that it was not enough to just tie his hands and feet, and his body could still twist with difficulty.
Mu Qiuyang looked at him coldly, under his shocked eyes, tore off his belt, and fixed his waist tightly on the bench.
Yun Su was furious: "Mu...Qiu...Yang!"
Mu Qiuyang moved a small desk indifferently, put the box on the desk, lit a candle beside the box, and then, with the faint light of the candle, he opened the iron box: "I didn't expect that, here There is actually an old pharmacy, the elixir has been turned into ashes, but other things are still there."
Yun Su looked at him in disgust.
Mu Qiuyang let go of all his burdens, and he no longer fears his eyes. Before when he looked at him like this, he would tremble for a long time, but now, he only feels ridicule.
Mu Qiuyang shook the remaining half bottle of divine spring: "That's right, this spring water can't save you, but if you give it to me—"
Mu Qiuyang didn't say anything later.
But if he didn't tell, wouldn't Yun Su know how to guess
Yun Su's eyes trembled fiercely: "You... want... to do... what?!"
Mu Qiuyang took out a knife, cut his clothes, and pointed it at his dantian: "Isn't that how you became a blood demon? You took out the blood of the blood demon, and then got the blood of little Dolma. I don't have to." It’s so troublesome, you’ve already condensed the blood pill, if you draw out your blood marrow, and then dig out your blood pill fragments, I can become a powerful blood demon.”
What does it mean to keep tigers as an infestation? That's it.
Something called panic flashed across Yun Su's eyes.
He never expected that Mu Qiuyang would have such ambitions.
Or maybe, it wasn't that he really didn't expect it, but that he conceitedly thought that he could easily smooth out Mu Qiuyang's ambition.
Obviously, he made a mistake.
Being suppressed by the blood devil's aura, he is more afraid of pain than ordinary people, and if he digs out his blood pill, he will feel ten times, a hundred times the pain.
How the blood demon was tortured to death, although he saw it with his own eyes, he was about to experience it personally.
He doesn't want that!
Cangjiu... Where is Cangjiu? !
Mu Qiuyang blocked his mouth with a veil, he didn't want his cry to reveal his hiding place.
Yun Su was so angry that she trembled all over: "Uh...uh..."
"Are you ready? I'm going to do it." Mu Qiuyang smiled coldly, and slashed down!
Yun Su's eyeballs bulged from the pain: "Ugh—"
Mu Qiuyang concentrated on performing his own minor surgery, unaware of a shadow that was much taller than ordinary people, quietly came behind him.