The girl's expression changed, a reluctant smile appeared on her face, and she arched her hand at Qian Nawei and hugged her fist.

"Thank you to this bishop for saving me by righteousness, and I haven't asked the bishop's name?"

Qian Nawei had completely regained her emotional calm at this time, and she glanced at the girl.

This is a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old, tall and well-proportioned, extremely beautiful, although she is a little thinner, but her appearance is only half inferior to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.

His eyes looked a little haughty, and he seemed to be interested in everything around him.

When Qian Nawei saw this girl, she recalled the information given by the spies of the Wuhun Hall and the information before her own crossing, and she already knew the girl's name.

The granddaughter of the patriarch of the Minyi clan, Bai He, white agarwood!

Knowing that it was Bai Agarwood, Qian Nawei glanced at Bai Agarwood's side and behind her, but did not see the patriarch of the Minyi clan, the old man with snow-haired, slender body and a baby-like face.

The white crane is not there, can it be ......

Qian Nawei had a guess in her heart, but she still maintained a polite and reserved smile on her face.

She lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, bent her knees slightly, and nodded, performing a standard courtesy.

"Hello, I'm the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Nawei, I met your clan and was attacked, and I came to rescue you......"

Speaking of this, Qian Nawei looked at Bai Agarwood's face and asked tentatively.

"Excuse me, where is the White Crane Patriarch of the Min Clan now?"

In front of Qian Na Wei, Bai Agarwood heard Qian Na Wei's question, and immediately lowered her head, her eyes were red, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.

Behind Qian Na Wei, Ling Jiexu saw that without saying a word, she stepped forward directly, crossed over Qian Na Wei, took the white agarwood into her arms, patted her back gently, and comforted her softly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay to cry, it's all over, everything will be fine......"

"Wow......!"

Bai Agarwood cried loudly, hugged Ling Jiexu tightly with both hands, and buried her head in her chest.

It wasn't until a long time that Bai Agarwood's crying gradually stopped, and she raised her head, rubbing the corners of her eyes while answering Qiannawei's previous question.

"Grandpa...... Grandpa he ...... He was ...... by the monster of the spider It's melted, woo woo ......"

Speaking of this, Bai Agarwood wanted to cry again, but was comforted by Ling Jiexu again and again, and stopped.

On the other side, Qian Nawei had some understanding in her heart.

As the patriarch of the Min Yi clan, Bai He's soul power is as high as more than eighty levels, and he is also the fastest one in the Min Yi clan, so he must be targeted by many traversers for the first time.

And among these traversers, as long as Bai Ya has a fixed space, the bull ghost will glare fiercely, and Bai He, who has no domain defense, will inevitably die.

Knowing the result of the white crane, Qian Nawei then said some words to Bai Agarwood, asking her to lead the rest of the Min clan to join the Heaven Dou Empire and move to Heaven Dou City to live.

After listening to Qian Nawei's words, Bai Agarwood was reluctant to move into Heaven Dou City and join the Heaven Dou Empire, the news of the Heaven Dou Empire Emperor Xue Ye's wedding to the Pope of the Martial Soul Hall not long ago had spread all over the world, and everyone knew that the Heaven Dou Empire and the Martial Soul Hall were already the same organization.

Wuhun Hall had suppressed the Min clan before, and although it did not hurt the lives of the clansmen, it still made the life of the Min clan quite difficult.

It can be said that a large part of the reason for the state of the Min clan in these years is because of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Moreover, Bai Agarwood's grandfather, that is, Bai He, hated the Martial Spirit Hall from the bottom of his heart, and he was not even allowed to receive the monthly income subsidy of the Martial Spirit Hall for disciples below level forty in the clan.

It can be seen how much his grandfather hates the Wuhun Palace.

Thinking of these in his heart, Bai Agarwood's face was a little embarrassed, and he was ready to open the air and refuse.

But as soon as her lips moved, she closed them again, and immediately stopped.

It is true that his grandfather Bai He really hates the Martial Spirit Palace, but so what? The more people who can't let go of their hatred, the faster they die, and even the clan is wiped out.

Although the Wuhun Hall used to have an enmity with the clan, but now it has released its goodwill, and even came to the rescue late at night, so that if it rejects the kindness of others, it will be spread out in the future, how will others think of the Min clan?

Grace will take revenge, ignorance of good people's hearts, wolf heart and dog lungs, pedantic and rigid?

I'm afraid that if I don't join the Martial Spirit Palace, the Min family will be even more difficult in the future, and I can only beg for other people's alms to live.

Other than that......

Hatred appeared in Bai Agarwood's eyes.

Those people killed their grandfather before, and they wanted to wipe out the entire clan, but if they were obstructed this time, they would definitely not give up, and they might attack again in the future.

Joining the Wuhun Palace, on the one hand, you can protect the clan, and on the other hand, you can also take revenge with the power of the Wuhun Palace, killing two birds with one stone......

Thinking of this, Bai Agarwood finally made up her mind, she took a few deep breaths, looked at Qian Nawei, and solemnly nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I promise you, lead the entire Min clan to join the Martial Spirit Palace."

Receiving an affirmative answer, Qian Nawei held the hem of her skirt with both hands, bent her knees slightly, nodded and smiled slightly.

"Thank you and welcome to join."

After that, Qian Nawei and Bai Agarwood and others left the station together.

Outside, a large number of soul masters and Xi Yao and others from the Martial Spirit Hall who came to support had already arrived.

Seeing this, Qian Nawei beckoned towards many soul masters.

The Soul Master came to Qian Nawei.

Qian Nawei glanced at it, with a reserved and polite smile on her face, and gave an order. happy

"The Wuhun Hall belongs, everyone helps the Min family pack up their things, carry them to the Wuhun Palace, and set off early tomorrow morning to return to Tiandou City."

"Yes!"

All the soul masters of the Martial Soul Hall responded respectfully.

After that, it took a while, and many soul masters in the Wuhun Hall helped the Min family carry a large number of saluting items, loaded several soul guides, and loaded more than a dozen carriages, and rushed to the direction of the Wuhun Hall in White Sun City.

On the way, Qian Nawei and the others passed by the ground where Ling Jiexu and the nine-headed phoenix fought fiercely before.

At this time, the ground, after the destruction of Ling Jiexu's fifth soul technique before, was empty of anything, all the buildings could not be seen, and tens of thousands of square meters of ground were all dust and debris less than an inch in size.

There are wood chips, broken bricks, gravel, etc.

Not only that, but there are dozens of huge cracks several meters wide and tens of hundreds of meters long near the center.

The cracks were dark and bottomless, and cold air was blowing from the bottom upwards.

In the crowd, Ling Jiexu took a look and suddenly let out a startle.

"Huh? What about the huge nine-headed phoenix bird head from earlier? ”

Previously, Ling Jiexu and the nine-headed phoenix fought fiercely, and she remembered very well that she used her incomparable fifth soul technique to tear apart the huge body of the nine-headed phoenix, leaving it with only a huge head.

How could it be gone? It's weird......

Ling Jiexu frowned slightly, unable to understand.

She turned her head to the soul masters of the Martial Spirit Hall around her and asked, "Hey, have you seen that huge red bird's head from earlier?" Did someone move it away? ”

In the crowd, many Soul Hall soul masters shook their heads in unison.

"I don't know, it was there when we came, and no one touched it."

"Is it like this?"

Ling Jiexu's brows furrowed a little deeper, and she had a faint uneasy conjecture in her heart.

Next to her, Hua Ning, who had long blond hair and a pair of golden eyes, observed the change in Ling Jiexu's face, smiled sweetly, and comforted her.

"It's okay, Jiexu, maybe, the nine-headed phoenix loses the support of soul power, the true body of the martial soul disappears, and it is very likely that it will turn into a head and fall into the crack, don't be afraid."

When Ling Jiexu heard this, she felt right, and her brows immediately stretched.

She came to Hua Ning's side with a smile and rubbed Hua Ning's head kindly.

"Hua Ning, I didn't expect you to be quite powerful? Sister, I'm very optimistic about you! ”

Hua Ning smiled sweetly and pushed away Ling Jiexu's hand.

"Don't touch other people's heads, they won't grow tall."

"Haha!" Ling Jiexu let out a knowing smile......

After a while, everyone returned to the Martial Spirit Palace, and then rested separately......

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Qian Nawei and Qian Linjue and others took Bai Agarwood and the remaining Minyi clan members to rush in the direction of Heaven Dou City, and this rush took more than two months.

More than two months later, outside Heaven Dou City, in the morning.

Qian Linjue and Nangong Yan sat back to back in a carriage, Nangong Yan practiced cross-legged, and Qian Linjue held a comic book to read.

On the one hand, Qian Linjue and Nangong Yan can use powerful martial soul fusion skills, on the other hand, Qian Linjue and Nangong Yan have a close relationship, these two people are not arranged together, who are they arranged with?

In the carriage, Qian Linjue had just finished reading, and after putting away the comics, he opened the window of the carriage and looked outside.

The huge procession of more than thirty carriages had already arrived at the outskirts of Heaven Dou City, and many pedestrians could already be seen on the road, some going outside and some going inside.

There are a large number of farms and pastures outside Tiandou City, and many of the residents in the city are farmers and herdsmen, so it is normal to go in and out.

It's no different from usual.

Qian Linjue glanced at it and was about to put down the carriage curtain.

But just then, suddenly, he heard a beep that resembled a whistle in the distance.

Whistle? How so? Fake, right?!

His eyes widened, in disbelief, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

This time, the sound of the whistle came again.

"Doodoo——!"

The voice is clear and audible, proving that Qian Linjue is not an illusion at all.

He hurriedly lifted the curtain and opened the window.

The carriage window is not large, only more than 20 centimeters long and wide, and you can only observe the outside through the opening, if you force your head out, it will be very troublesome to stick it out.

Qian Linjue didn't see the object that made the whistle through the window, he was in a hurry, got up directly, crossed Nangong Yan, and opened the back door of the carriage.

The back door opened, and a cold wind suddenly flew in.

It's already October, and the Heaven Dou Empire is located in the north, and it's already a cold winter.

However, this cold wind had no effect on Qian Linjue, who had the attribute of a high-temperature blazing martial spirit.

He released his Seraphic Martial Spirit, and with a slight flick of the six crimson crystal wings behind him, he flew out of the carriage and into the sky above the huge team.