In the beginning, she tortured the scumbag, and the female lawyer crossed the yin and yang to save h

At the critical moment, no one expected Su Wanyun to rush over and block the knife for Mu Qizhuo.

"Mom!" Mu Qizhou turned around and saw everything clearly, and was furious.

He put his big hand on Feng Chi's neck, twisted it with just one force, and threw him eight feet away.

"Mom!" Mu Qizhou supported Su Wanyun, his shoulders shaking, tears constantly flowing from his eyes.

"Xiaozhou, my son, mommy misses you so much."

Su Wanyun endured the severe pain in her abdomen and raised her hand to touch her son.

The last time he abandoned his body, she was unaware of it. She only knew that her son was dead and she would never see him again.

She was heartbroken and in agony.

She was just an ordinary mother and had never known that her son's identity was so complicated. Even though she knew that he intended to abandon his physical body in this life and return to become the Lord of the Underworld, she still could not accept the sight of him lying in the cold morgue that day.

She would not let such a thing happen in front of her again.

Now, she did it.

"Mom loves you, and she won't let anyone bully you."

"Mom, mom, don't say anything. I will heal you, don't say anything."

Mu Qizhou pressed his trembling hands on Su Wanyun's bleeding abdomen, trying to use his divine power to stop the bleeding for her.

But the blood seemed to never stop flowing and could not be stopped at all.

Mu Qizhou lowered his head and smelled a slight scent of herbs in his blood. He immediately understood that Feng Chi had tampered with the dagger.

"It's poison. He coated the dagger with poison."

Shen Nanyi flew over, dipped his finger in the blood, smelled it, and burst into tears.

She frantically searched through the mustard bag, trying to find the right antidote for her condition, but after searching through many bottles and jars, she couldn't find the right one.

Feng Zhi is a master at making poisons and is well versed in poison theory. This poison cannot be cured at all.

"Mom...Mom, don't be afraid. I will definitely...definitely save you."

Su Wanyun gradually collapsed in Mu Qizhuo's arms, breathing weakly.

Her chest was heaving, and her breathing was not smooth, but she still held Shen Nanyi's hand and comforted her:

"Don't worry about it, kid. I know."

The blood soaked her clothes, but it still kept flowing. She knew she was not going to survive.

Mu Shicheng came over, his gray hair hanging down on his head, looking extremely embarrassed: "Wife..."

Su Wanyun used up her last bit of strength to put Shen Nanyi, Mu Qizhou and Mu Shicheng's hands together with her own:

"Children, you have to be well. Take care of your dad. He's the one I'm most worried about after I leave."

"Hubby, Xiaobei is a little naughty, you should educate her more and be less angry. I love you so much, husband, in the next life, I still want to... still want to be your wife."

"Wife, wife, please don't die..."

Mu Shicheng burst into tears. Through his tearful eyes, he saw a smile on Su Wanyun's lips, just as shy and charming as she was when she married him decades ago.

"Wanyun, don't leave me! Don't..."

"Mom..." Shen Nanyi leaned over and threw himself on Su Wanyun and cried.

But life passed by too quickly, and her hands had become cold.

Once again, she lost someone who loved her.

Mu Qizhou stood up expressionlessly. The sun cast his figure on the beach, casting a huge shadow.

In just a moment, he raised his hands high, and the sea changed from blue waves to a dark ink pool. Huge waves rushed to the sky and pounced on the immortal soldiers in the water, like countless tentacles, pulling them into the bottom of the water.

The sea surface quickly froze into ice, and the icicles shot straight into the sky like sharp spikes, piercing several immortal soldiers who had no time to escape. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere.

Countless ice spikes also rushed straight towards Taoist Wuliang, piercing his Taoist robe like sharp blades, and several of them rushed straight towards his face.

Shen Nanyi had never seen Mu Qizhou like this.

This is the true strength of the Lord of the Underworld.

He turned water into ice, and with the added power of the goddess' jade pendant, he was able to create countless fireballs from the ice spikes, igniting Taoist Wuliang's robe, and the flames instantly enveloped his entire body.

Wuliang immediately used water to put out the fire on his body. He looked disheveled and as if he had been burned by smoke and fire, with disbelief in his eyes.

"When did you gain the power of the Phoenix Rising in Flames?!"

Could it be that the power of the goddess that Aji had been coveting for a thousand years was already in Mu Qizhou's possession?

But last time, why did he let him be tied up and taken to the fairyland so obediently? Could it be that he didn't use his full strength last time?

All these questions filled his mind, and he was so flustered that he was at a loss for words.

"Want to run?" Shen Nanyi saw his figure retreating and immediately drew his sword to kill him.

The whisk in Wuliang's hand turned into a sword and collided with her Canglang Zhuyue sword with a bang. The sword blades rubbed up and down, and sparks flew out.

"Look at what you have done! Innocent people died because of you. Even if the Saint is resurrected, she will not look down on a demon like you! You are not worthy of her at all!"

"Shut up! If you had just followed me, there wouldn't be so much trouble. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourselves for not knowing what's best for you!"

As the two men were fighting with swords, Mu Qizhou drew his golden bow and the arrow, with a streak of fire in it, shot Taoist Wuliang in the left eye.

"Ah!!" A golden arrow entered his eyes, and the flames burned out a huge black hole, which looked very terrifying.

As he was screaming, Shen Nanyi stabbed him with several swords, and half of his sleeve was chopped off.

Seeing that he failed to capture the goddess and was shot in the eyes, Wuliang could only retreat while covering his wound.

"retreat!"

A group of immortal soldiers followed Taoist Wuliang and quickly flew away.

Meng Chun followed behind, looked back, gritted his teeth, and followed.

Yincha Alu was covered in blood, with blood dripping from his hair, and he was gasping for breath.

In this battle, he used all his strength to fight against this group of immortal soldiers and vented his anger.

"My Lord, Goddess, I will take care of the aftermath here, you two may leave immediately." Alu said.

Mu Qizhou's expression was cold, and his eyes returned from red to calm:

"This Wuliang is determined to take Fuso and will definitely come back. Now that he is seriously injured, it is better to set off early."

Shen Nanyi choked with tears in her eyes, "What should I do with my parents and these tribesmen..."

Mu Shicheng was still sitting on the sand, hugging Su Wanyun's body and crying bitterly.

Alu cupped his hands and said, "Goddess, leave them to me. You two can rest assured."

Mu Qizhou walked up to Mu Shicheng and knelt on the ground, and Shen Nanyiyi also knelt down.

The two of them kowtowed three times respectfully.

Mu Qizhou lowered his head: "Dad, Mom, I am an unfilial son."

"Xiaozhou, Xiaoyi, it's important, you guys go ahead. I still want to... accompany your mother for a while, you guys go without worry."

Mu Shicheng shed a few tears, and his old hands gently brushed away the fine dust on Su Wanyun's face, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.

"Your mother is a beauty-conscious person, she would not want to leave in such a hurry. We would like to trouble Brother Lu to take my wife and me back. Xiaozhou, Xiaoyi, you are people who can do great things, don't delay! Go."

"Dad..." The two of them had already burst into tears.

The head of the Wuming clan advised: "Goddess, Lord of the Mansion, you can go quickly. Don't worry, we are here."

The tribesmen also tried to persuade him, speaking earnestly:

"Yes, yes, Fusang can't be taken away by these bad guys."

"go Go!"