In front of him was a huge underground river. The underground river flowed through this secret room, and the surrounding walls were covered with highly poisonous insects and weeds.
And there are countless ferocious beasts hidden under the water that could kill Meng Yuyue.
In the middle of the underground river, there is a small raised slope. The slope can only accommodate one person. Meng Yuyue is sitting cross-legged on the slope. Her hands are wrapped with chains, and the chains stretch out in all directions.
But even though she was in such a miserable state, if she moved even a little bit, the corners of her clothes would be soaked in the water and torn to pieces, but there was no trace of anxiety or the miserable look of being a prisoner on her face.
on the contrary!
I learned that my daughter is alive and well, and my husband is also alive.
Meng Yuyue seemed to have come back to life again.
Her face, which was originally very gray, was now white and rosy.
She was still too thin, but when she opened her eyes, she could see that they were full of hope and vitality.
Meng Yuyue heard Yin Nian's name.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the scene of Yin Nian holding a hair tie in his mouth and tying his hair.
Meng Yuyue's expression suddenly softened.
When did her child learn to tie his hair? Can the hair crown be worn correctly?
She was happy and distressed at times. These were things she, the mother, should have taught her step by step.
Yin Nian always acts like a man, just tying up her hair. She is not very good at combing women's buns, but Meng Yuyue is good at combing her hair. She should be the one to comb her daughter's hair.
Put on the most beautiful bun, wear the most beautiful dress, and then go to the battlefield.
Wow!
A handful of water was kicked up high and hit Meng Yuyue's cheek!
Meng Yuyue closed her eyes subconsciously. The ferocious beasts in the water felt the movement and jumped up one after another intending to bite Meng Yuyue.
Meng Yuyue still didn't move.
Those ferocious beasts fell from mid-air and bit the air.
She wiped the water off her face, looked at Meng Yang staring at her gloomily and said, "I'm not asking you to look at her in a happy mood."
Meng Yang hated Yin Nian so much.
I even hated Meng Yuyue to death.
If Yin Nian hadn't been chasing after him, in his plan, after the Nine-tailed Sect became independent as the Nine-tailed Realm, he would have established a good relationship with the Tianlong Realm. How many treasures would he have provided for this?
But now?
Tianlongyu surrendered to Emperor An! Emperor An accepted her as his disciple?
So that the Nine-Tails Realm can only shrink into a corner?
This is not the future he wants!
Meng Yuyue stared at Meng Yang with cold eyes, and said sarcastically: "Meng Yang, you are like a rat in the gutter now, how dare you fight with my daughter? What can you fight for?"
"You deserve it?"
Meng Yang's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.
But he couldn't kill Meng Yuyue yet.
Meng Yuyue's bloodline power restrained the ineffective things of the Nine-tailed Sect.
It's a disgusting mutual restraint, otherwise he would have killed Meng Yuyue first, why not just save some time to deal with Yin Nian?
And he...
"Ha." Meng Yang took a deep breath, "Meng Yuyue, do you really think I will use this body for the rest of my life?"
Meng Yuyue frowned slightly, such a body?
What else is Meng Yang planning?
Meng Yang's eyes fell on Meng Yuyue, and that look made Meng Yuyue very uncomfortable.
But soon, Meng Yang kicked the foggy mirror again.
"You don't know yet?" Meng Yang chuckled and said, "An Emperor thought Wantong Camp was absolutely safe? It would be really interesting to let Yin Nian fight against the entire camp by himself. Should I say he is arrogant or confident?
"
Meng Yuyue's expression slowly changed.
"Looking at your expression, did you guess it?" Meng Yang said happily, "Yes, there is someone in Wantong Camp who I arranged to enter, a serious King Master, disguised as a Nine-Star Golden Spiritual Master."
"If you say that you may not win in a head-on battle, as Yin Nian's current 'own one', will she be wary of those around her?"
"It's time for her to try what it feels like to be stabbed in the back!"
The chains moved with a clatter.
Meng Yuyue looked fierce and wanted to strangle Meng Yang to death, like an angry female beast.
"Whatever means you have, use it on me!" Meng Yuyue was tightly locked by the chain, "Meng Yang! Come at me if you have the guts."
See her like this.
Meng Yang couldn't help but show a happy expression. He just wanted to see Yin Nian and the others collapse and go crazy, so that he could feel comfortable.
…
Thick fog blocked Yin Nian's sight.
Yin Nian took two steps and saw a foggy mirror.
"Teacher, that's true." Yin Nian couldn't laugh or cry. Her voice came out far away and was clearly heard by everyone outside.
"Is the teacher too old and his brain is not working well? There are so many foggy glasses. If I really lose, wouldn't it be an embarrassment to him?"
Suddenly there was a burst of laughter outside.
Andi's old face started to show off with these words!
This traitor!
I don’t know how to respect teachers at all!
I wonder if others can hear these words?
Andy suddenly snorted coldly.
He came outside the stadium in person, and his voice spread throughout the stadium.
"Wantong Camp! All students except Yin Nian listen to the order. If Yin Nian loses this battle, I will personally give each of you ten kilograms of spiritual crystals!"
"But if Yin Nian wins, each of you will have to practice hard for a month! No sleep, no rest, no food! All of you will be in solitary confinement in the training room for me!"
As soon as these words came out!
The faces of those Wantongying students who were still hesitant suddenly changed.
They untied their ghost-mask robes and chopped open the giant tree in front of them with their machetes.
"try to find!"
"Looking for death!"
"When you see Yin Nian, beat her up! Whoever holds back will be beaten to death first!"
The training room at Wantong Camp?
That's simply not a place for people, okay?
And Yin Nian twisted his face even more, "I'll go! Teacher! You are really my own teacher!"
The voice fell.
Dozens of sword lights suddenly appeared in front of him.
The land in front of Yin Nian was split open with a bang.
Yin Nian hurriedly backed away. The thick spiritual mist destined that no one would be short of spiritual power.
Her advantage of recovering her spiritual power faster than others was lost in this competition.
A group of students from Wantong Camp appeared in front of them.
They immediately surrounded Yin Nian.
"Sorry Yin Nian!" The leader laughed loudly, "We can't afford to lose, you can't take first place!"
"Stop her, don't let her have the chance to dig for chess pieces!"
As his voice fell.
A group of people immediately rushed towards Yin Nian and killed him!
Outside the foggy mirror.
Everyone is staring at Yin Nian, this is Yin Nian!
There are not many of them, not even a few Nine Stars!
"Come on!" Someone couldn't help but cheer her up.
When one is against many, they will be even more eager for a miracle to happen.
People always prefer the special side.
Yin Nian gave them a calm smile.
Her golden-scaled sword made a war cry.
The thick fog rolled up a hurricane, twisting and forming around her, instantly igniting people's fighting spirit!
"Come! The market is open, the market is open!" The teams stationed in Lingkuang District began to get excited again, "Buy and leave, who wants to bet on Yin Nian!"
Ruan Qingju showed a smile.
An Di snorted, "Smelly girl!"
Still can’t bring out your bloody nature?
Everyone in Wantong camp was nervous to the extreme.
next moment.
Yin Nian shouted sharply, "You asked for it!"
"Look at my killing knife!"
boom!
A thunder fell from the sky.
Everyone in Wantong Camp felt as if they were facing a powerful enemy.
But the next moment!
Yin Nian, who rushed over, turned his head suddenly.
Her feet left deep marks on the ground!
The boulders turned into sand.
She carried the golden scaled sword, turned into a gust of wind, and fled in the opposite direction.
The two legs ran into hot wheels, leaving behind a string of very arrogant laughter.