Baili Qianmu took an ice box condensed with pure water elements to pack the two small spirits, and planned to send someone to the temple to let them reincarnate.

The violent yin wind suddenly rose, and the yin and evil qi that had been cowering somewhere swept the five yang bureaus wildly with the yin wind, sandwiched with stars like fireflies, and the coffins that were originally parked around them also squeaked and scrambled to turn into powder.

They have been eroded by grievances and grievances all year round, and they still have the Yin Fire formed by the shattering of the Corpse King just now, so those powders instantly devoured everyone present.

Several old men of the corpse chasing clan have exhausted all their strength, closing their eyes and waiting for death, this is the fate of their industry, and no one is to blame.

But he heard the dragon's groan echoing in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, he saw nine dragons roaring through the silver flames in the sky, leaving a clear trail in their wake.

This is the second time that Duanmu Wuxian has used the Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire, and the power is several times greater than the first time, Baili Qianmu and Er Rongyan's pride, and the admiring gaze closely follows her man.

"Thank you two sons for your help, thank you for saving your life." The elder of the formation center stood up and wiped the blood from his lips, walked up to Baili Qianmu and Duanmu Wuxie, and thanked them.

Don't say anything else, this is the secret method of their clan, which is related to the corpse chasing clan, not to mention, how many people in this world know about the corpse chasing clan, and how many people can understand and tolerate their behavior.

"You're welcome. We also came in by mistake, and almost broke your big thing, but fortunately there is a chance to make up for it, and we can help, and please don't blame us.

Now that the Corpse King has been eliminated and the twin yin fetuses have been cleansed, if I don't mind, I plan to send them to the monastery to give them a chance to be reborn as human beings. ”

"Benefactor kindly, please."

"Farewell." Duanmu Wuxian was about to leave by the hand of Baili Qianmu, Baili Qianmu pulled his sleeve and turned around: "The corpse clan and silently protect the peace of the party, which is worthy of the world's gratitude." This bottle of Chinese elixir can be regarded as the world's gratitude to the corpse chasers. On other days, if necessary, please take this bamboo sign to Tongrentang, and there will be someone to help. ”

In the palm of the elder's hand was a blue and white porcelain vase and a bamboo token.

"Hey, this bottle is so familiar, it seems to be the standard for the mysterious Dark Eagle!" The young man beside the elder muttered to himself, his brows furrowed as he looked at the figure in the distance, and chased after him.

"Wait a minute." The young man behind him caught up with several people and pointed at Duanmu Wuxie: "You saved my life just now." ”

"And then? Do you want to make a promise? Baili Qianmu asked politely.

This young man's camouflage skills can't hide from her eyes, and the woman too, hum......

Baili Qianmu said that he was very angry and pointed at the young man's little finger, and the joints of the young man's hands crackled: "Didn't your tutor teach you not to point your hateful index finger at your savior?" ”

"I will follow him and repay him." The young man's face was red, and he endured the pain, clenching his right hand and clenching his fist.

"You mean you're going to warm his bed? Do you want to make a promise? Baili Qianmu paused unkindly: "Tongfang**? ”

looked at Duanmu Wuxie: "When did you change your preferences?" Then he looked at the young man: "Then you have to be last, he likes me, as long as I am." ”

Baili Qianmu said very proudly.

"You...... You...... It's a man. The boy was angry, how could his savior be a broken sleeve.