Seeing Yinyi, Mu Tianyou finally breathed a sigh of relief. His forehead was already covered with cold sweat. The situation just now was really dangerous and unusual.

However, Mu Tianyou is not sure why the legendary Afang girl is with Yinyi. After all, they were caught because they were framed by this ancient beauty.

Yinyi saw Mu Tianyou's doubts and said: "Sister Afang didn't harm us, she saved me. These hallucinogens were made by these evil spirits. She doesn't know it because she has no sense of smell."

Afang smiled slightly and lightly opened his soft lips: "I'm really sorry, I can't smell anything, so I didn't know they would use poison. I really want to take you to see Emperor Qin."

Yinyi cut open the noose with a knife and let Mu Tianyou down. Mu Tianyou moved his red wrists and said, "It was so dangerous. I almost skinned this mummy alive. Who are they?"

"These are Emperor Qin's alchemists. After the emperor's mausoleum was built, they continued to stay there to refine elixirs for Emperor Qin." Afangnu said.

"How many thousands of years have they lived?" Mu Tianyou was surprised.

"They are no longer living people. They have taken a kind of elixir for a long time and practiced secret methods, turning themselves into the state of the living dead. Although they can still move freely, they have almost no life, so they call themselves Yin demons.

." Afang Nu said.

"So that's it," Mu Tianyou nodded, tried his luck, and found that there was still no way to restore the smoothness of the meridians in the body, "I was imprisoned by their cultivation in some unknown way, and now I can't use any energy at all.

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Afangnu smiled slightly and said, "They gave you the Forbidden Yuan Pill. After taking it, you won't be able to move your vitality for 12 hours. This pill can't be broken by cultivators in the lower realms."

"Then what should we do?" Mu Tianyou called in and asked, "Is there a way to crack it?"

"It's okay, I know the antidote, I'll come and give it to you." Afangnu turned around and rummaged through the jars.

Mu Tianyou stood up and walked to Yinyi, held her white hands and said, "Are you okay? I'm so anxious, I'm afraid something might happen to you."

Yinyi's face turned red, and she withdrew her hand. She accidentally knocked over a small porcelain bottle with her palm, and a little pink powder stuck to her hand.

The space here is too small, and there are bottles and cans everywhere. If you don't pay attention, you can knock things over at any time.

A Fangnu turned around when she heard the voice and said, "Don't touch it. Many things here are poisonous, and there may not be an antidote for each one."

Mu Tianyou was startled and hurriedly grabbed Yinyi's hand again. The place where the powder was stained just now didn't look out of the ordinary.

"Are you okay? Check your luck." Mu Tianyou said.

Yinyi didn't break free this time. She was afraid of accidentally bumping into something again. She mobilized her vitality and walked through her meridians, but she didn't feel anything unusual.

"I'm fine." Yin Yi smiled sweetly. She knew that Mu Tianyou really cared about her.

"I found it!" A Fang Nu came over with a smile on her face, holding a white porcelain vase.

Mu Tianyou took the porcelain bottle and poured out a fragrant white pill. He swallowed it without hesitation. At this time, there was no point in doubting this or that. If A Fangnu wanted to harm himself, she could just not come to save him.

There is no need to go through so much trouble. Besides, Mu Tianyou doesn't have time. He can't obtain the Tai Chi Green Silkworm unless he recovers his strength.

The elixir melted in his mouth and soon after it flowed into his throat, Mu Tianyou felt refreshed all over his body. With a slight movement of his mind, his spirit could be dispersed, and he was finally released from the confinement.

Under mental perception, there are violent fluctuations of vitality nearby. It should be that cultivators are fighting, but I don't know who is fighting.

"There seems to be a fight outside," Mu Tianyou said.

Afang Nu nodded and said, "There are several powerful cultivators outside who are fighting against the Yin Demon Master. Are they your friends?"

Mu Tianyou shook his head and said, "Not all of them, some of them are enemies."

"That's a bit troublesome. Although the Yin Demon Grandmaster is powerful, these people seem to be very capable. I'll find a safe place for you to hide for a while. I'll go see what's going on before I take you away." Afang

The woman said.

Mu Tianyou thought for a moment and nodded. Judging from the fluctuations in vitality, it was not the Nangong family's body refining technique. If he met Ji Haotian or the masked man Sima Shaluo, it would be difficult to say how things would change.

Especially the masked man Sima Shaluo, Mu Tianyou could clearly feel his malice. This guy was definitely not a kind person.

Mu Tianyou and Yinyi, led by Afangnu, entered a secret room, which was hidden inside a thick stone wall. There was no trace of it from the outside. There was nothing in the room.

Afangnu closed the door of the secret room, and with the friction of the mechanism, the wall closed tightly.

Mu Tianyou took out two middle-grade spiritual stones and handed one to Yinyi. He sat cross-legged on the ground face to face and began to meditate and calmly wait for Afangnu's return.

After half a stick of incense, there was a huge explosion outside the wall, and the majestic fluctuations of vitality made the entire hall tremble.

Mu Tianyou and Yinyi, who were adjusting their breaths, opened their eyes and looked at each other in surprise. There must have been unexpected changes outside, but Mu Tianyou was cautious and did not open his mind to check. If those unruly guys found themselves

Hidden in this secret room, a stone wall cannot stop them!

Yinyi knew what Mu Tianyou was thinking. She took out the corona mirror from the space ring and tapped it lightly with her jade-like fingers. The scene outside the wall clearly appeared on the bright mirror.

The situation outside the wall is extremely strange. On the right is Mo Feng of the Mo family. His long hair is still tied into a ponytail and his expression is serious. Standing next to him is his puppet warrior. The puppet warrior is fully armored and wears a fierce bronze mask.

The long fangs were extremely fierce, and he held a long knife in his hand with blood on it.

Mo Ziyu from the Mo family had been injured, and her dress was stained with bright red blood. She was sitting on the ground with her back against the wall, her slightly raised breasts panting constantly.

The little black dog beside her has transformed into a ferocious black wolf as tall as a person, with its front body slightly lowered, a pair of huge claws gripping the ground tightly, a deep roar coming from its long mouth, and its white fangs flashing.

white light.

Mo Ziyu was injured? Mu Tianyou was a little surprised, but it didn't look like the little girl's injury was fatal.

Looking at the two people on the left, Mu Tianyou was surprised. It was none other than Ji Haotian, the genius of the Taiqing sect, and the humble sword slave who was bent over.

What surprised Mu Tianyou even more was that Ji Haotian, the arrogant genius, was also injured. The blood bloomed on his white clothes, like bloody plum blossoms.

What kind of powerful opponent did he encounter that could hurt this proud man? But the sword slave next to him didn't have any scars at all?

"People of the Mo family, what do you mean? Why did you hurt my young master?" The sword slave still hunched over and asked expressionlessly, but one of his hands firmly grasped the hilt of the giant sword behind him.

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The ancient giant sword behind the sword slave is as tall as a person. If it is not carried cross-body, it will be dragged on the ground when walking. The weight of the lightsaber scabbard is estimated to be hundreds of kilograms. The surface of the worn scabbard is carved with simple and flamboyant beasts.

The scabbard is engraved with patterns, and the mouth of the scabbard is made into the shape of a ferocious beast with open teeth, as if an evil beast has swallowed a huge sword.

The huge sword hilt is also engraved with complex animal patterns, giving people a sense of unknown fear.

The giant sword seemed to be extremely heavy. It kept pressing on the sword slave's body, making him unable to straighten his waist. He was always hunched over. When speaking, he could only raise his head to be at eye level with others.

"It's not interesting. I just cut him if I didn't like it." Mo Feng seemed to say nonchalantly. The puppet warrior beside him stood silently with his sword across the sword.

"The people of the Mo family seem to be bullying others too much, right? My young master kindly helped you, the women of the Mo family, but you repay the favor with a grudge?" the sword slave said still leisurely.

Mu Tianyou looked at Ji Haotian, but he didn't expect that Mo Ziyu was not injured by him, but actually saved by him! This made Mu Tianyou a little confused. From what they said, it seemed that Mo Ziyu was in danger, and Ji Haotian took action.

Help, but was attacked by Mo Feng!

From this point of view, Mo Feng of the Mo family is indeed a little unreasonable in his actions. No matter whether Ji Haotian has eyes in the sky or not, in Mu Tianyou's view, there is no need to hurt others unless they offend me.

Mo Feng snorted coldly and said, "Stop taking credit. Do the people of the Mo family need your guys from the Taiqing sect to rescue me? It's ridiculous! I naturally know whether she has the ability to save herself."

"Even if we are meddling in other people's business, I only have one question! Why do you want to hurt my young master?" The sword slave narrowed his eyes slightly and took half a step forward.

In just half a step, a cold current suddenly rose up in the entire hall, and the originally rickety body suddenly became taller, exuding an unspeakable gloom and chill. If the other party was not satisfied with the answer, he seemed to be about to take action.

At this time, Ji Haotian, who was behind the sword slave, said calmly: "It wasn't Brother Mo Feng who hurt me..."

The sword slave was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "What do you mean, young master?"

Ji Haotian smiled slightly, looked at the ghost-faced warrior standing next to Mo Feng and said, "Brother Ziya, I haven't seen you for a long time, why bother pretending to be a ghost? Are you pretending to be Brother Feng's puppet just to find me?"

Mu Tianyou looked at the ghost-faced warrior, and he didn't expect that there would be another disturbance here, Ziya... Mo Ziyu once said that she had a brother Ziya, who seemed to have been defeated by Ji Haotian, the genius of the Taiqing sect, and fell into despair after he came back.

It seems that they have a feud, so it's no wonder that the Mo family wanted to attack Ji Haotian.

When the ghost-faced warrior heard that Ji Haotian revealed his identity, he did not hide it. He slowly reached out and took off the ghost mask on his face. A resolute face appeared in front of everyone, but there was an unusually eye-catching line on this face.

The scar lay like an ugly centipede on his face, making his originally handsome face look a little ferocious.
Chapter completed!