The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Mu Qiuyang was plunged very badly. In the underground palace, the masters were suppressed by internal forces. However, there is no internal force in the golden eagle itself. The strength of Mu Qiuyang is weakened. The power of the golden eagle is still full, and it is played by Mu Qiuyang. Don't be too casual.

Mu Qiuyang was beaten to fight back.

But Mu Qiuyang is not a fool. He understands that all his hopes are on Yunxiao's body. Yunxiao can't live. When Ji Mingxiu gets the underground palace, he doesn't want to live out in this life.

Even if he is dead today, he must also get the spring.

Driven by the desire for survival, Mu Qiuyang was inspired by the infinite potential. Just as the golden vulture wings his fan, he fell to the shore, as if he had been penetrated by a huge force. The same posture.

Then, with one arm shaking, his palm fell into a porcelain bottle, and he immersed the porcelain bottle in the water.

The porcelain bottle is filled with sputum.

He finally got the water of the gods as he wished.

Just for this bottle of water, he paid an unimaginable price.

The bottle mouth is small, it takes time to fill it, and this space, the gold sculpture successfully flew over, although Mu Qiuyang opened the golden eagle several times with his ankle, but he could not stand up for a bottle of gold. The vulture swooped down and smashed one of his eyes straight.

"Ah--" Mu Qiuyang fell to the ground and screamed.

This call shocked the seventeen.

A golden eagle is still not easy to deal with, and then a dead man, he can not eat it completely.

Mu Qiuyang squinted at her eyes, resisted the pain, lost a cloud of smoke, and left in disorder. Chaucer took a detoxification agent to Hai XIII, and the efficacy of Menghan medicine quickly dissipated.

When Hai 13 thirteen stood up, he was going to chase back the spring water. Qiao screamed him: "Don't chase it, the palace is very evil, and finally stay here, don't go anywhere."

Every time the gate of the palace is opened, the terrain changes once. If the palace is likened to a jigsaw puzzle, they are currently on a small board, but no one knows where the border of the small board is, in case one foot Stepping out, then when you change the terrain, you can't go back.

Hai Xie worries: "But... he got the spring, if he gave the cloud, wouldn't he help the cloud become the real body of the Gorefiend?"

A few people still don't know that Yunxiao has long been crushed by the little fat man with a scorpion, but he feels that the effect of the water of the gods is so terrible, a drop of two drops is enough to advance, not to mention the autumn Yang also took a whole bottle... Although it was just a big bottle, it was enough!

If the blood Dan is not scattered, it is indeed enough.

It is a pity that the blood Dan of Yunxiao is scattered into slag.

Shenquan is not a fake medicine, but it is not a decoration. It is such a bottle of water, and even the fragments of blood Dan are not enough. Dreaming!

Sure enough, after Mu Qiuyang took the spring water back to the house where Yunxiao was placed, Yunxiao thought and did not want to get angry.

Yunxiao is very weak now, and even talking is very hard: "You... idiot... let you... find... Shenquan... you just... just looking for it... so... a little?"

Mu Qiuyang secretly stunned, you did not give me a bigger bottle!

In fact, according to the plan before departure, Mu Qiuyang was only responsible for exploring the road. After finding the Shenquan and determining that there is no danger around him, he will take over the clouds.

When Mu Qiuyang felt over there, Shenquan had already occupied the Ji family, and Yunzhu had already been in the spring water. He did not think about killing them, but he failed, right?

Even if there is only such a little spring water, it is also that he is hard to come and pay a terrible price.

He is not stupid, then he is going to go by himself!

Don't be in the hands of a little girl!

Instead of saving him himself, he still doesn't know what it is tormented.

Hey stupid?

Mu Qiuyang’s heart raised a huge dissatisfaction. He clenched his fists and tried to suppress this dissatisfaction: “I tried my best, but they have many people, and I have been suppressed by internal forces. It’s really hard to beat. ""

"You...repressed by...they...no...?" Yun said with anger and anger, and could not accept this excuse.

Mu Qiuyang’s fists tightened a bit, and the nails almost broke into the flesh. The tone said as usual: “The teacher will use some of them first, and find the right time, I will go again.”

In fact, he never wants to go anymore!

Once I lost one eye, I went straight to the second time.

But in this case, he did not dare to speak in the face of the clouds.

The cloud glared at him, and even the words of the shackles were almost out of strength.

Mu Qiuyang took a few deep breaths and unplugged the cork: "Is the teacher not saying that this spring is more powerful than the two fruits and Yulu Qiong? I think it can not completely repair your injury, but it is still somewhat useful. ""

He said, gently lifting the clouds, the bottle of the mouth of the cloud, but knowing the clouds but raised the trembling hands, a bottle was knocked off.

The bottle fell on Mu Qiuyang's body, and did not break, but sprinkled half.

The line at the bottom of Mu Qiuyang’s heart was finally broken, and he sacrificed his half-life to get something, so he was thrown away without hesitation.

What he threw was not the spring, but his half life.

Mu Qiuyang cares that he can't suppress the anger of his heart. Or, he has already had enough of the cloud, but he can't stop going to the knot. His eyes are hurt and he can't heal any more. He can't get the cloud. Blessed, there is no need to tie him up, no need to jealous of him.

After all, he is dying, who will go to jealous of a dead person?

Mu Qiuyang picked up the porcelain bottle and collected the remaining half of the bottle of spring water.

Yunxiao sat on the cold floor and leaned against the hard wall. When Mu Qiuyang stood up, he thought that Mu Qiuyang was going out to give him more spring water, and Mu Qiuyang did. I did go out without saying a word.

Yunxiao is still satisfied.

A dog, whichever is where the bite is.

Can Yunxiao did not feel proud for a long time, Mu Qiuyang will fold back to the house.

He returned so fast, the clouds were a bit strange, and when Yunxiao saw the box in his hand, the look was even more strange.

This box is not the item they carry with them. It should be the thing in this palace. After a thousand years of baptism, it is well preserved.

When Mu Qiuyang wiped off the dust with a scorpion, its texture and its knifework were exquisitely exquisite.

Mu Qiuyang put the box on the floor, and then pulled two long benches to pick up the clouds and gently placed them on the long bench.

If I was worried that the clouds would be cold on the ground, I specially moved a place to the cloud, but it was just right, but he suddenly pulled off the belt of Yunxiao, tearing it open, splitting it into two, and tying the hands and feet of Yunxiao to the dead. On the stool.

Yunxiao is angry: "What do you do...!"

Just tied his hands and feet is not enough, his body can still be twisted.

Mu Qiuyang looked at him coldly. In the shock of his glare, he pulled off his belt and fixed his waist on the bench.

Yunxiao was furious: "Mu... Autumn... Yang!"

Mu Qiuyang moved in a cold table with a cold table, put the box on the desk, and placed the candle next to the box. Then, with the faint light of the candle, he opened the iron box: "I didn't expect it, here. There was an old pharmacy, and the medicinal herbs had turned into ash, but other things were still there."

The cloud looked at him disgustingly.

Mu Qiuyang put down all the bags, and he no longer feared his eyes. He used to look at him like this. He had to wait for a long time. Today, he only feels ridiculed.

Mu Qiuyang shook the remaining half of the bottle of Shenquan: "Yes, this spring saves you from saving, but if you give me-"

In the latter words, Mu Qiuyang did not say anything.

But he does not say, Yunxiao will not guess?

The dawn of the clouds shook: "You...want...do...what?!"

Mu Qiuyang took out the knife, cut his clothes, and pointed at his Dan Tian: "You are not so bloody? You took the blood of the Gorefiend, and then got the blood of Xiao Zhuoma. I don't have to So troublesome, you have already condensed bleeding, pumping your blood marrow, and then dig out your blood Dan fragments, I can become a powerful Gorefiend."

What is called raising a tiger, this is it.

There was a trace of horror in the scorpion of Yunxiao.

He never expected that Mu Qiuyang would have such ambitions.

Or maybe he didn't really expect it, but he thought that he could easily smooth Mu Qiuyang's ambitions.

Obviously, he is out of order.

Being suppressed by the blood of the Gorefiend, this is more painful than ordinary people, and then dug out his blood Dan, then he will feel ten times, a hundred times pain.

How the Gorefiend was killed by death, he saw it with his own eyes, but he was about to understand it.

He doesn't want that!

Cangwu... Where is the sky? !

Mu Qiuyang blocked his mouth with a scorpion. He didn't want his voice to reveal the hiding place.

The cloud sighed and shivered: "Hey...hey..."

"Are you ready? I have to do it." Mu Qiuyang smiled coldly and cut it down!

The clouds are so painful that the eyes are raised: "Hey-"

Mu Qiuyang concentrated on her own small surgery, but she did not know that a shadow of a taller person was taller, and quietly came to him.

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