"Not a dream?" Being held by Rourou, Mu Yunyun froze, her trembling hand was raised, caressing her back, up to her chin, cheeks, and tentacles were slippery, the touch was extremely real, and there was no illusion.

"Rourou! How did you end up here? Speaking with difficulty, Mu Yunyun realized that Rourou really appeared in front of her, and her heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Sister Huang! Sister Huang! Mu Rourou couldn't cry silently, hugged the imperial sister again, the kind of childhood familiarity suddenly emerged, combined with the memory of the imperial sister that she saw not long ago, the sadness boiled even more.

Seeing this, Mu Yunyun took a deep breath and didn't ask again for the time being, but comforted her instead.

After a long time, Mu Rourou's mood improved slightly, and then she spoke, slowly telling what happened during this period, and Mu Yunyun who listened to it was shocked, and she was shocked from the bottom of her heart to Daosui, the girl who impressed her, and was able to build a space gate between the royal capital and the Youjian Prison Dragon Valley, connecting and teleporting, incredible.

"Really? Have you read my memory? At this point, too many things exceeded her expectations and design, which made Demu Yunyun feel a little confused for a while.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! ”

"Nope! I brought it all on myself! I don't blame anyone, and besides, as the person I want to protect, you are the first in line, let alone say it! Mu Yunyun bowed her head and said sadly: "I hurt my mother!" If I could have split a second personality at the beginning and hide it from him, my mother wouldn't have died, it was me, it was me! ”

When you are sad, crying out is equivalent to venting, pouring, and crying, psychologically, and physically, you will feel better, and holding back and not crying, such as Mu Yunyun, hurts more than just a little bit.

For no reason, seeing the extremely sad face of the imperial sister, but there was not a single tear left, Mu Rourou felt an unspeakable sadness than herself, it was a pain in the bones and bone marrow.

On the other side, the atmosphere is completely different, the ears of rice are jumping like a fish in water in this place full of dragon bones and dragon corpses, and between the flipping palms, they should be urged by the dragon palms, but the artistic conception is not infused with the true yuan.

The phenomenon shown is that more than a dozen dragon soul phantoms with different postures surround her, shaking the soul, roaring the eardrums, and shaking the dragon chant one after another.

The phantom of the dragon soul sometimes grows to hundreds of zhang long, and sometimes shrinks to the size of a thumb, just in the palm of the rice ear sliding, moving, ever-changing, the visual shock effect caused by this scene is better than others.

Uchiha Yuhe and Sixteen Nights and Moonlit Nights followed ten meters behind Inapi inch by inch, carefully and vigilantly observing everything around them, and behind them was Xia Tiya, who was clamping down on the black thunder phantom, and Hua Changling, and then behind, it was to turn back frequently, not worrying about the Shino behind.

This place is equivalent to an excellent cultivation treasure land for Daosui, not only for her, but also for any cultivator, this is a dream secret realm.

And when Dimiugos returned from some exploration, the news he got made Inaho's heart bloom.

The secluded stream imprisoned the Dragon Valley, because of the restriction that allowed entry and exit, with many dragons buried here, and the treasures and storage rings buried here are countless, and they are rich, rich.

"Oh, yes! system, is this portal limited-time? Or is it permanently on? Just in case, Inawa consulted about the issue, and the reply she received made her completely relaxed.

"It's permanently open, and the host can control the passage and restriction of the portal with its own subjective consciousness!"

Access restrictions? For example, if Inaho restricts the number of people who can pass through the portal to women, then men can't pass through, and vice versa, and if Inaho has set up that only she can enter, then no one else can pass through it.

In other words, to put it simply, this place is her private secret place.

The keel, a material that can be used for a variety of matters, its hardness, and a trace of the dragon's breath, far more precious than all iron and steel, ordinary cultivation refining materials, the wealth in the storage ring, a lot of oil, Mu Rourou prepared the money, in front of these dragon's collections, can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.

As for the management of this place, Inaho was given full authority to Dimiugos, and the personnel of Nasalik were also transferred to him for a time, except for the same, she had to take seven-tenths of all the gold coins, and the remaining three points were to be filled into Nassalik's treasury.

There was not the slightest doubt about the distribution of the ears of rice, and Dimiugos nodded, knowing what to do, apparently knowing what to do.

After a turn, Daosui's heart has been in a state of excitement and cannot be calmed down for a long time.

When she returned to the portal, Mu Yunyun and Mu Rourou sisters were standing side by side waiting there, and when they saw the rice ears, Mu Yunyun hurriedly greeted her, and as her royal daughter, the greatest courtesy, she bowed and said with sincerity; "Thank you!"

Daosui accepted this thank you with emotion, and still remembered the killing intent that Mu Yunyun had towards her when they first met, and she felt inexplicable at the time, but after seeing Mu Yunyun's memory, she understood everything, and everything she did was performed for Hua Changling.

Just such a guy lives in her own mind, can spy on her own memories, thoughts, and fight against such an existence for a long time, Dao Sui is deeply admired, she knows that if it were her own, she would never be able to do Mu Yunyun like this.

Should it be said, is it worthy of the existence of the true fairy saint in the first life? Even if it is reincarnated many times, in essence, Mu Yunyun has not changed.

"He, what are you going to do with him?" Rice ears pointed to the black thunder phantom.

Mu Yunyun was surprised; "Can I decide?"

"Of course! Of all the people present, you are probably the most qualified to decide! ”

Mu Yunyun looked at the imperial sister Rourou and saw that she nodded to herself, so that her heart was at ease, and she no longer shirked and hesitated.

That's right, she's very, very, very very want to get the right to dispose of this guy.

After a long time of speechlessness, silence, among the people present, all eyes looked at her, in front of everyone, Mu Yunyun swallowed the resentment that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, raised her head, and looked at the black thunder phantom, cruel, fierce, and hateful look flashed in her eyes in an instant.

"The legendary eighteen layers of hell! Can you keep him in there forever? ”

This extremely unreasonable content said, Mu Rourou, Shi Nai, stunned.

Mu Yunyun didn't think she was wrong, stared at the rice ears with burning eyes, and asked again, "Is it okay?" Just use the money that Rourou raised! ”

“···” Rice.

Do you see it? That's right, it's so obvious, with her relationship with Rourou, to help with things, it is impossible to ask for so much money, the only possibility is that to do things, you need money, gold coins as a price.

Even the impossible to open the Hidden Stream Prison Dragon Valley, Dao Sui can open a space door, so it should be possible to build a hell out of thin air and imprison a person, right?

"As you wish..." With a faint whisper, the tens of billions of gold coins that Mu Rourou had prepared were emptied in an instant, almost four-fifths.

In the void, eighteen layers of hell are being built out of thin air.

Tongue pulling

scissors

Iron Tree

Mirror of Evil

steamer

Copper pillars

Knife Mountain

iceberg

Frying pan

Cow pit

Stone pressing

Rutting

Blood pools

Death in vain

Punishment

volcano

Stone

Knife saws

Eighteen areas overlap and combine to form a disk, shrunk to the size of a palm.

This is a space created by the system based on the eighteen layers of hell, specially designed to torture people's souls, which can be called hell, which is ordinary on the outside, but it looks like it makes people shudder from the heart, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling echoes in the depths of the heart.

Shatia grabbed the black thunder phantom and threw it into this hell despite his resistance.

The eternal punishment of hell, torture, awaited him, with no end in sight.