"You go down。。。。。"

Waving at the fox girl, Tay closed his eyes.

"Bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty!"

With a cold drink, two figures suddenly jumped out of the hall, and suddenly, the temperature of the entire hall dropped a lot.

"The two of you, except for El and Riya, detain all the rest of the newcomers, put them in ordinary dungeons, and if there is resistance, kill!"

"Yes!"

The two of them hoarsely answered in a deep voice, shook their bodies, and disappeared in an instant.

"Useless waste has to be eliminated 。。。。。。"

Tai muttered faintly, closed his eyes again, and seemed to fall asleep again.

Imperial Palace, inside the Night Cloud Room

I don't know how long it took, Yeyun suddenly moved his eyelashes, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Whew..."

Just moved his body slightly, and suddenly the pain like a tide surged up, and after a while, the clothes on Yeyun's body were already soaked with sweat, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water tank.

Where is this?

The combination of plainness and magnificence, the familiar table and chair, and the clumsy carving of a leopard carved on it。。。。。

This, not a dungeon?

I took a deep breath and calmed down my mood, after all, I was alive.

It seems to be just a dream, but that dream is not more real, in that dream, I seem to be crazy?

Thinking about it at the time, it didn't seem to be a dream, because of his own injury, and the faint violent aura had already remained in his body, although it was very little, but the natural nature of the night cloud had an indescribable awkwardness.

I licked my lips involuntarily, but after being stunned, Yeyun suddenly realized that this action was done by himself instinctively, although this small action seemed to be nothing, but Yeyun knew very well in his heart that he would never do this action!

I've changed!!?

Although it was a bit far-fetched, Yeyun really felt that he was a little different.

But what is the difference, Yeyun can't answer, is it as simple as licking his lips?

Helpless, Yeyun thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know what was wrong with him, so he just shook his head helplessly, and comforted himself: "It's okay, maybe, it's just that I was too seriously injured and had a delusion。。。。。 ”

It's just that Yeyun, who is a prophet, will have a premonition about himself?

The answer was unknown, and Yeyun endured the pain and got up, and after forming a few strange spell marks in his hand, he entered a meditative state.

When entering his own sea of consciousness, Yeyun saw a miserable look, the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was already very little, and in the huge sea of consciousness, there were only a few wisps of milky white spiritual power floating, which looked very pitiful.

"Hey...

Although he sighed, the trace of concern in Ye Yun's heart was still eliminated a little, originally Ye Yun thought that after the dragon sword was used, it would also lose a weight like the purple thunder sword, but now it seems that the use of the dragon sword has no impact on his strength, at most it is a serious overdraft.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Yeyun didn't dare to slack off, his spiritual power had already been depleted to such a field, plus he was seriously injured at the moment, if he didn't replenish it, it would be a big disadvantage to his cultivation in the future.

Carefully controlling the few remaining wisps of milky white spiritual power, he slowly entered his meridians, because Yeyun's cultivation is not magic, but a situation where spiritual power replaces internal force, so his meridians can still be used, but after only two weeks, Yeyun's brows are already very wrinkled.

The wear and tear of his body is much beyond his imagination!

Maybe it's not because of the dragon sword, but after thinking about it carefully, it should be a fierce evil!

Unlike Klaus, the fierce evil is a real and true powerhouse, and he only used fifty percent of his strength in the confrontation with himself, although the last move seems to be to fight with all his strength is to save a little strength, but after all, he is an eleventh-level saint-level! The last blow almost shattered his internal organs, and even the meridians up and down his body were shattered a few times。。。。。

Thinking of this, Yeyun was afraid for a while, and a large amount of sweat flowed out, and she was able to survive from her hands, which can almost be explained by luck.

After taking a deep breath again, Yeyun Shen meditated at a deep level, on the one hand, to recover his strength as soon as possible, and on the other hand, to recover his body as soon as possible.

Because of Tai's order, food and water had been prepared in Yeyun's room every day, but it didn't disturb Yeyun's cultivation, and Yeyun seemed to have changed a little recently, and he had been in a meditative state, not eating or drinking, which lasted for nine days.

"Hoo 。。。。。"

Slowly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed in Yeyun's eyes, but then it disappeared, and even Yeyun didn't know it.

After moving his body, Yeyun took out the Qiu Sword from the space ring, and danced a set of swordsmanship at the moment, and suddenly, the sour and soft feeling of continuous cultivation for several days suddenly disappeared, and the bones made a "crackling" sound like a bean, Yeyun exhaled again, and suddenly felt refreshed.

"Drink...

Wiping the beads of sweat on his forehead, Yeyun casually took the Qiu Sword back to the space ring, and made it to the edge of the table, which was already full of all kinds of meat, although Yeyun had not moved to eat for several days, but the people still sent food and some astringent fruits to Yeyun on time every day.

"Whew, I'm really hungry。。。。。"

Touching his shriveled stomach, Yeyun seemed to be really hungry, and he didn't even notice that his throat was a little hoarse, and he didn't care what kind of meat was on the table, he grabbed it and gnawed it violently, snorted two pieces of meat, and drank a bottle of wine, of course, there was no tea in the Orc Empire, Tai knew that Yeyun didn't drink, so he asked someone to replace the wine in the jug with clear water.

Eating a large piece of meat and drinking a big gulp of water, Yeyun finished eating the meat on that table, wiped the residue on the corner of his mouth, touched his stomach with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Whew, not bad, that leopard treats me well, at least he didn't starve me... ”

Outside the window, the sun is already rising high, and it doesn't seem to be early

Yeyun stretched his waist, turned around and took down the Purple Thunder Divine Sword on the wall, after such an incident as a fierce evil, Yeyun secretly swore that he would definitely carry the Purple Thunder Divine Sword anytime and anywhere in the future!