No. 1 looked at Cui Yu stupidly, and shouted: "I don't believe it, you lied to me, if you are not true, how can they ......" Saying this, No. 1 did not speak.

Although I don't know what Cui Yu relies on to pretend to be a formation mage, he can still get the attention of the other party.

However, the moment Xiuwei recovered, No. 1 could clearly perceive that behind such respect for Cui Yu, there were still many pairs of eyes staring here.

This is not at all the attitude that a formation mage, a guardian god clan celestial should have.

And Cui Yu's truthful confession also completely shattered his illusions.

During this time, it was originally a joke to be honest and respectful as Cui Yu's slave, and wait until Cui Yu's task was completed, and then leave here safely.

As for telling the elders of the Vulcan clan about this. No. 1 didn't even think about this kind of thing.

You know, his identity is not the same as the Vulcan clan, the water god clan celestials, not to mention himself, that is, the same Vulcan clan mining slaves, tell Zhu Yun about this matter, I'm afraid that at most, they can become a leader among the mining slaves, and in the future mining days, they will live a little more comfortable.

This is true even for their own kindred, let alone themselves.

Number One only felt that his mouth was full of bitterness.

At the same time, a trace of hatred rose in his heart. Although he is now a lowly miner, he still hates being calculated and treats himself like a marionette.

But the hatred soon disappeared from his eyes.

No. 1 sat calmly in front of Cui Yu, although he was depressed at this time, he could no longer see the minion appearance of half of the previous moment, as if he had become the strong man he was at the beginning.

Cui Yu looked at No. 1 playfully, he shook his head, and was completely disappointed in No. 1. He didn't expect that this person would be stupid because he had to dig his head out of mining.

No. 1 has already transformed his position as a slave at this time and transformed into Cui Yu's collaborator, although he is only temporarily detoxified at this time, but now No. 1 is a genuine cultivator who returns to the void, more like an elder, he feels that his identity and status, how can he not be a slave in front of Cui Yu.

As for the antidote in Cui Yu's hand, he is not worried about No. 1 at all, in his eyes, Cui Yu is just a martial artist in the innate realm, if he is really a guardian of the god clan, it would be fine, and now that he knows that Cui Yu is an impostor, he doesn't care about Cui Yu anymore.

One really thought about it, and that's what it did.

But obviously, Cui Yu didn't seem surprised.

Cui Yu looked at the number one sitting in front of him, so arrogant, a sneer appeared on his face, the crystal power in his heart suddenly trembled, and the number one sitting in front of Cui Yu seemed to want to say something, his face changed greatly, the whole person was sweating profusely, and he fell directly to the ground, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it, the whole person kept rolling on the ground, and the sound of screaming came from afar.

"What did you put in the antidote?" No. 1 spat out a sentence intermittently, and when he finished saying this, the whole person who was already in pain collapsed.

It's not that No. 1 doesn't want to rely on his mellow true qi to remove the abnormalities in his body, but when the severe pain rises, No. 1 is shocked to find that there is an extremely weak energy in his body, wandering in his meridians.

Moreover, although this power is weak, it is extremely weird, and it seems that it can easily suppress one's true qi, so that one's true qi cannot be mobilized even a little.

This made One horrified and desperate at the same time.

He understood what his performance meant, and he didn't expect that he had just escaped and gone into the wolf's den.

Finally, an hour later, No. 1 was already more out of gas and less in in.

At this time, No. 1's whole body seemed to have been salvaged from the water, and all his clothes were soaked.

These weren't water stains, they were all sweat from No. 1.

When Cui Yu saw No. 1 like this, he smiled coldly, so that the crystal power in his body was completely calmed.

However, he was still shocked by the strength of the cultivator of the Divine Return to the Void Martial Artist, and the antidote he gave to No. 1 was integrated into a small amount of his own crystal power, this kind of energy was several levels higher than the true qi of the Celestials, and it was able to completely suppress the true qi of the Celestials, and under his own control, tearing the meridians of the other party, this kind of pain was even more painful than a thousand cuts, but it was this kind of pain that took a whole hour to make this Practicing the Divine Return to the Void Strong Person's prostration, which was too strong.

Eventually, though, he collapsed in front of him.

Cui Yu got up and squatted in front of No. 1, overlooking No. 1, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said, "Do I want to praise you for being stupid, or praise you for being stupid." What I gave you, how dare you eat it so safely. ”

No. 1 was so exhausted that he couldn't say a word, so he could only look at Cui Yu with a pleading gaze.

He knew, he understood, but for him, the antidote was not just an antidote, it represented strength, freedom and more.

He was so eager that he automatically ignored whether there was anything else in it.

But now he regrets it. This taste of life is worse than death, so he doesn't want to try it again anyway.

Cui Yu understood the meaning of No. 1's gaze.

Cui Yu stood up and said, "I think now that you understand, then obediently implement my plan." How is it. ”

No. 1 blinked quickly, telling him his choice in this way, and did not mean to pause at all, for fear that Cui Yu would not see it and make the things in his body attack again.

Cui Yu nodded with satisfaction.

He leaned down, and instead of treating One, he picked up his shirt, picked him up like a dead dog, and walked out of the room.

The rough straw sandals slid weakly on the ground, not only leaving two deep marks on the ground, but his straw sandals also wore out rapidly, and soon, his feet touched the ground directly, leaving two blood marks.

The celestial guards guarding the mine saw Cui Yu's figure from a distance.

They were very curious, Cui Yu had only chosen him as a slave from here yesterday, and why he came here again today.

When they got closer, they were shocked to find that Cui Yu was still carrying a person in his hand, who turned out to be the mine slave he had chosen yesterday.

What's going on.

These celestial guards had doubts in their hearts, but they didn't dare to slack off, so they hurriedly greeted them and came to Cui Yu's side.

Cui Yu watched them walk in, and when the heavenly guards came to him, Cui Yu threw the number one in his hand out with a force on his arm and fell heavily in front of them.

Because he had no strength at all after being tortured by Cui Yu, No. 1's entire body was paralyzed like noodles, and he almost didn't see a human form.

Several celestial guards chuckled in their hearts, looked at Cui Yu's cold face, and cried bitterly in their hearts.

"What's wrong with this master?"