Large and small sacks, large and small boxes, came to the gate of Mu Rourou's palace from all directions with the carriage consignment.

Waiting to be entertained here, the poems received are confused, I don't know what kind of wind this is blowing?

One after another, there were lights flying from afar, men and women, leaving behind a storage ring and leaving one after another, and Shi Nai's divine sense probed into those storage rings, dumbfounded.

Good! Good! That's a lot of gold coins, spirit stones!

The Three Princes' Mansion, that is, Mu Rourou's father's palace, the valuable things in it have been emptied and sold for money, and Shi Nai's heart beat a drum, for fear that the Three Princes would suddenly go home.

The big earthquake, the real big earthquake, the gold coins and spirit stones currently in front of her, the number of them was so large that it made her dizzy, like falling into a dream.

This time, Mu Rourou was ruthless, and she borrowed so much money at the expense of owing a lot of favors, in order to rescue the imperial sister from the secluded dragon valley and from the existence that lived in the imperial sister's mind.

In just three hours, Mu Rourou spent time in anxiety and joy, anxious about the safety of the imperial sister, praying that she would be okay, the joyful imperial sister has not changed, and she still remembers the imperial sister when she was a child.

The culprit that caused everything to deviate from the right track was none other than that hateful being.

Every time I think back to the memories of the imperial sister, the screams and pain under the torture of the black thunder, thinking of the imperial sister facing all this alone, all the suffering, all the pain, she bears it alone, Mu Rourou feels as if her heart is torn.

In such a situation, Mu Rourou did her best to prepare the money that she could raise, the number of gold coins alone exceeded 10 billion, and if the spirit stone was exchanged for gold coins, it would be tens of billions of gold coins, which was comparable to a mountain of gold coins given by Xue Xianglan to the ears of rice.

Yes, when he received so much money with his own hands, the rice ears were in a state of confusion for a long time.

Earlier, the gold coins that Xue Xianglan gave her had already summoned the Nasalik Underground Tomb, and these broken specifications in it were consumed, and once again, Daosui's waist was overflowing, how to say it, full of confidence.

"Rice ears, how's it going? Is it okay? Mu Rourou relieved the depression that was pressing in her heart, and looked at the rice ears with some apprehension and expectation.

Dao Sui snapped his fingers, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly; "Hands on it!"

Because I don't know what kind of place is in the Hidden Stream Prison Dragon Valley, for the sake of safety, I have to go first in the highest battle present, see the situation, and then decide what to do, and this high battle deserves to be Xia Tiya.

Greeted by Inaho, Shatiya came to her.

"Shatia, come as promised! After entering, give priority to protecting Mu Yunyun, you have seen her a few times, it is her! ”

In order not to make Xia Tiya mistaken, Dao Sui also prepared a photo of Mu Yunyun to show her, and after making sure that there was no problem; "After making sure she's safe, if anyone is hurting her and attacking her, then don't say anything, stop it! Well, it's better to keep a mouth alive! ”

Shatiya did not have the slightest impatience, she listened with relish, very carefully, crimson, like blood, her eyes looked at the rice ears without blinking, her master, the supreme supreme, the little ghost.

Repeated admonitions, repeated chanting, until there was no omission, Dao Sui stopped, gave up, turned to the consciousness control system interface, put forward her request.

"System! Here, with the secluded stream imprisoned Dragon Valley, by Mu Yunyun's side, open a portal! ”

"Ding! Accept the host's request, open a long-distance portal, connect to the forbidden land of another space, and capture the Dragon Valley in the secluded stream, at a cost of 800 million gold coins! ”

With a click, just as Inaho was about to say that the payment was confirmed, the portal was opened, and the system's prompt sound started again.

"The detection of many dragon souls in the Hidden Stream Prison Dragon Valley, the breath of the dragon, and the blessing of the Heavenly Dao's providence will require an additional price, the total amount is, five and eight billion gold coins!"

“···” Rice.

Just opening a portal, how expensive it is?

Although this money was raised by Mu Rourou, just to save Mu Yunyun, she is just a transit station, but watching these gold coins disappear like this, it is a little heartbroken.

Tangled is tangled, what should be done Dao Sui is not ambiguous, chooses to pay definitely, pretends, and under Mu Rourou's soft gaze, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of him.

Airplanes!

Two meters in front of him, a white door of light unfolded out of thin air, and the structure was completed, and Shatiya stepped into it.

Poof! Poof! Poof! The sound of sharp objects piercing flesh.

Suspended in mid-air one meter above the ground, the black thunder phantom commanded those black thunders to transform into all kinds of sharp blades and torture tools, and tortured Mu Yunyun who was lying on the ground, with a lot of air and little air intake.

When the breath is almost gone, and when she is about to die, the nature of the black thunder will immediately change, turn to repair, heal, and after she is treated, it will be a new round of tossing.

Every time she reincarnates, Mu Yunyun's body, skin, flesh, tendons, and bones are so tough, and Mu Yunyun, who screamed and wailed in pain, did not realize that her physique, after such a baptism, washed away, became stronger at an extremely alarming speed, and together with cultivation, it was also under the influence of the dragon breath in this forbidden land, climbing layer by layer.

Seeing this scene, the Black Thunder Phantom sneered, when he didn't know? No, he did it on purpose.

Mu Yunyun is a Yuan Infant Monk, her lifespan is limited after all, if she dies, how can she survive if she leaves him alone?

Compared with a happy death, a long, boundless, and endless torture is the most painful thing for a person.

As for the seizure, this option has never appeared in his heart from the beginning, what is his identity? What is the cultivation? And he is a man, how can he take away a woman? How will he go back to his home?

Of course, it seems that it is basically impossible to go home now, but this does not prevent her from doing what she has to do now, improve Mu Yunyun's cultivation and increase her lifespan, so that he can have more time to torture this dead slut, slut.

And, a white door of light, at this time, was extremely abruptly beside Mu Yunyun, and in his sight, appeared there.

The silver-haired girl who walked out of the light gate, looked very immature on the outside, and the facial features of a peerless beauty were bright red, flashing with curious and inquisitive eyes, and he and she looked at each other.

"Hey, is that you?"

What the? Inexplicably, what do you mean by that? This question arises, and in the silver-haired girl's open right hand, a white spear appears, and the spear carries some kind of divine aura.

An extreme crisis emerged, and when the girl let go of her hand and the spear came, he hurriedly dodged, and the black thunder burst out, facing the spear, and the black thunder that appeared on the other side hit the silver-haired girl.

In that moment, all of a sudden, the result was out.

Poof!

The spear pierced through the Black Thunder Phantom, nailing him, Hua Changling, to the keel behind him.

The silver-haired girl who was covered by black thunder didn't move her body, and the black and red shock wave like blood scattered all the black thunder that was close to her indiscriminately and shattered.

"Impure Impact Shield!" The silver-haired girl Shatia, her eyes narrowed slightly, and whispered to herself.