Mu Qiuyang was attacked miserably. In the underground palace, all the masters had their internal power suppressed, but the gold carving itself had no internal power. Mu Qiuyang's strength was weakened, and the power of the gold carving was still full. Don't play Mu Qiuyang too casually.

Mu Qiuyang was beaten with no fighting power.

But mu Qiuyang is not a fool. He knows that all his hopes lie in Yun su. Yun Su can't live. When Ji Mingxiu gets the underground palace, he will never want to go out alive.

Today, even if he is dead, he must get the holy spring.

Driven by the strong desire for survival, Mu Qiuyang was inspired to have infinite potential. As soon as the Golden Eagle flapped its wings at him, he fell on the shore, as if he had been put into this posture only when he was penetrated by great force.

Then, with a shake of one arm, the palm of his hand fell into a porcelain vase, and he plunged it into the water.

The porcelain jar was filled with purr.

He finally got the holy spring.

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

The opening of the bottle was small, and it took time to fill it. In this gap, the Golden Eagle successfully flew over. Although Mu Qiuyang kicked the Golden Eagle open several times, he couldn't stand it. As soon as he got up to collect the bottle, the golden eagle swooped down and blinded him.

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

The cry startled seventeen people.

It's hard to deal with a gold carving. He can't bear another dead man.

Mu Qiuyang covered his eyes, held back the pain, lost a bead of smoke, and left. Qiao Zheng took an antidote pill to Hai shisan, and the effect of Mongolian sweat medicine soon dissipated.

Hai Shishi stood up and was about to recover the water from the holy spring. Qiao Zheng stopped him and said, "don't chase me. The underground palace is very evil. I'll stay here at last and don't go anywhere."

Every time the gate of the underground palace is opened, the terrain changes. If the underground palace is compared to a pair of tangram, they are on a small board at present, but no one knows where the boundary of the small board is. If they step out, they will not come back when the terrain changes again.

Hai shisan worried: "but He got the holy spring. If he gave it to Yunsu, wouldn't he help Yunsu become a real blood devil? "

A few people don't know that Yunsu has already been broken by a little fat man with a god killing needle. They just think that the effect of Shenquan water is so terrible. One drop or two is enough for Yunsu's promotion, not to mention that Mu Qiuyang took away a whole bottle Although it's just a big bottle, it's enough!

If the blood pill is not scattered, it is really enough.

It's a pity that Yunsu's blood pills are all scattered.

The holy spring is a magic medicine, but the killing needle is not a decoration. Just a bottle of holy spring water is not enough to repair the fragments of the blood pill. Is it a blood devil? But dream!

Sure enough, after Mu Qiuyang returns to the house where Yun Su is placed with the holy spring water, Yun Su gets angry even without thinking about it.

Yun Su is very weak now. He even has trouble talking: "you Stupid Let you Look for Holy spring You just Only So A little? "

Mu Qiuyang slandered me secretly. You didn't give me a bigger bottle!

As a matter of fact, according to the plan before departure, Mu Qiuyang is only responsible for exploring the way. After finding the holy spring and making sure there is no danger around, he will pick up Yun su.

But when Mu Qiuyang arrived there, the holy spring had been occupied by Ji's family, and Yunzhu had been soaked in the spring. He didn't want to kill them, but he failed, did he?

Even if there was only such a little divine spring, it was only after he paid a terrible price.

He's not stupid. He'll go by himself!

Don't make it in the hands of a little girl!

He didn't save himself. He didn't know what he was tortured like.

Call him stupid?

Mu Qiuyang raised a huge dissatisfaction in his heart. He tightly tugged his fist and tried to suppress the dissatisfaction: "I tried my best, but they were numerous and powerful, and I was suppressed. I really couldn't beat them."

"You By Suppress They No Is that right? " Yun Su said angrily, as if he could not accept this excuse.

Mu Qiuyang's fists tightened a little, his nails almost pinched into the meat, and his tone was as usual: "the master will make do with some first, and I'll go when I find the right time."

In fact, he doesn't want to go any more!

He lost one eye at a time, and he could be blind at the second time.

But he did not dare to say this in front of Yun su.

Cloud Su angrily stares at him, even the words of scolding almost have no strength to speak.

Mu Qiuyang took a few deep breaths and pulled out the cork: "isn't the master saying that this kind of spring water is more powerful than two fruits and jade dew? I think, even if it can't completely repair your injury, it still has some use. "

He said, gently picked up Yunsu and fed the bottle to Yunsu's mouth, but Yunsu raised his trembling hand and knocked the bottle off.The bottle fell on Mu Qiuyang. It didn't break, but it spilled half.

The string at the bottom of Mu Qiuyang's heart finally snapped. What he had sacrificed half his life for was thrown away.

What he threw away was not Shenquan, but half of his life.

Mu Qiuyang can no longer restrain his anger. Or, he has had enough of Yunsu, but he can't help but flatter him. Now that Yunsu is hurt, he may never be cured. He can't get Yunsu's protection. There's no need to flatter him or fear him.

After all, he's dying. Who would be afraid of a dead man?

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

Yun Su sat 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 more water for him, and Mu Qiuyang really went out without saying a word.

Yun Su is still satisfied.

A dog, where to bite is the truth.

But Yunsu didn't feel proud for long, and Mu Qiuyang went back to the house.

He came back so fast that Yunsu was surprised. When Yunsu saw the box in his hand, he looked 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 is still intact.

When Mu Qiuyang wiped off the dust with a handkerchief, his grain and knife work were admirably exquisite.

Mu Qiuyang put the box on the floor, then went to pull two benches, picked up Yun Su and gently put him on the bench.

If he was worried that Yunsu would catch cold on the ground, he would move a place for Yunsu. But he suddenly pulled off Yunsu's belt, tore it open with his bare hands, split it in two, and tied Yunsu's hands and feet to the stool.

Yun Su was furious: "you What are you doing? "

It seems that it is not enough to tie his hands and feet, and his body can still twist with difficulty.

Mu Qiuyang looked at him coldly. Under his shocked eyes, he pulled off his belt and fixed his waist on the bench.

Yun Su was furious: "mu Autumn Yang

Mu Qiuyang coldly moved a small desk, put the box on the desk, and lit the candle beside the box. Then, with the faint light of the candle, he opened the iron box: "unexpectedly, there is an old pharmacy here. The pills have turned to ashes, but there are other things."

Yun Su looks at him in disgust.

When Mu Qiuyang put down all his burdens, he was no longer afraid of his eyes. Once upon a time, when he looked at him like this, he shivered for a long time. Now, he only felt ironic.

Mu Qiuyang shook the remaining half bottle of holy spring: "yes, this spring can't save you, but if you give it to me --"

later, Mu Qiuyang didn't say anything.

But if he doesn't, won't Yun Su guess?

Yun Su's eyes trembled: "you I want to Do What

Mu Qiuyang took out a knife, cut his clothes, aimed at his Dantian: "don't you also become a blood devil? Draw the marrow of the blood devil, and then get the blood of little Zhuoma. I don't have to be so troublesome. You've already coagulated the blood pill. I'll become a powerful blood devil if I draw your blood marrow and dig out your blood pill fragments. "

What is raising a tiger for trouble? That's it.

Cloud Su's Mou son in flit over a silk to call to frighten of thing.

He never expected Mu Qiuyang to have such ambition.

Perhaps, he is not really unexpected, but conceited that he can easily smooth the ambition of Mu Qiuyang.

Obviously, he made a mistake.

He is more afraid of pain than ordinary people when he is oppressed by the blood devil. If he digs out his blood pill, he will feel ten times or a hundred times pain.

Although he saw with his own eyes how the blood devil was abused and killed by Shengsheng, he was about to experience it.

He doesn't want that!

Turtle dove Where is the turtle dove?!

Mu Qiuyang blocked his mouth with a handkerchief. He didn't want his cry to expose the hiding place.

Yun Su trembled with anger: "well Well... "

"Ready? I'm going to do it. " Mu Qiuyang smiles coldly and cuts down with a knife!

Yun Su's eyes are bulging with pain: "well --"

Mu Qiuyang is concentrating on his own small operation. He doesn't know that a shadow which is much bigger than ordinary people comes to him quietly.