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The white shadow fell to the ground, revealing a pretty face, green eyebrows like willows, tall clouds, and a few strands of beautiful hair casually, with indescribable natural harmony.

Mu Wanqing put a pair of fair jade hands behind her, and with a light touch of her jade feet, stretching her proud figure to the fullest, and the corners of her mouth slightly bent, revealing a sweet and charming smile.

As if he had forgotten what he had done before, after replying, Mu Wanqing immediately approached Ou Chuyang, regardless of the stinky sweat and blood on the latter's body, grabbed Ou Chuyang's arm and said softly: "Brother, I finally saw you again. Wanqing thought she would never see you in her life."

Such a beautiful scene appeared in everyone's eyes before the war, and the latter couldn't help but feel refreshed. With caution, everyone subconsciously surrounded Mu Wanqing.

Feeling this hostile gaze, Mu Wanqing's little face was slightly cold, but when he thought about what had happened before, he suddenly felt a little guilty.

Looking at Ou Chuyang, Mu Wanqing's eyes were filled with spring, and a few drops of jade beads slid down, and she said softly: "Brother Ran, I know, Wanqing was not good before, but please believe Wanqing, that was not what Wanqing wanted. Brother Ran, please forgive Wanqing?"

Seeing Mu Wanqing's resurrection from the dead, Ou Chuyang had already forgotten the ruthless Mu Wanqing to him, but when the strong men present showed a look of alertness, the former naturally recalled. The trace of guard in his eyes was seen by Mu Wanqing, Ou Chuyang shook his head and then said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing, who was already heartbroken, burst into tears and sobbed, "Brother, I am Wanqing. The one who was not Wanqing just now, and Wanqing is the real Wanqing."

"Oh, by the way, do you still remember the Kui Shui Divine Thunder, do you still remember the Lan Feng? And the Breaking Pearl, do you still remember it?" Mu Wanqing felt that her reason was not sufficient, sobbing and adding.

Listening to Mu Wanqing's words as if she had known each other, when she saw the little woman with a pear blossom face again, Ou Chuyang felt soft and turned to Su Mei and others and said, "Three city lords, this person... is my old acquaintance, but I'm afraid there was a reason just now, so it's better to give Ou Chuyang a face and spare her first, Ou Chuyang will deal with it."

Su Mei and Helian brothers glanced at each other and sighed helplessly. The rising internal energy slowly retracted. Su Mei walked to Ou Chuyang, looked at Mu Wanqing, and said without hesitation: "Ou Chuyang, we can live all depend on you. Of course we will not ignore your words, but she is still very dangerous to us now. I hope you can be careful."

At this time, the Helian brothers also came forward and said, "That's what we mean."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang nodded speechlessly, looked back at Mu Wanqing's pitiful expression, and said, "I understand. Why don't we deal with the current affairs first and go back to Dark City. As for her, I will handle it well."

When Ou Chuyang talked about this, Su Mei and the other two were not good at talking more. They glanced at Mu Wanqing and walked to the side.

Turning around and looking at Mu Wanqing, Ou Chuyang was actually so cold that he couldn't bear to say anything. He said softly: "Wanqing, wait here for a while."

Seeing Ou Chuyang treating her like this, Mu Wanqing nodded sadly, as if she was greatly wronged. She knew that everything she did was not something that could help Ou Chuyang get rid of her grudges in a few words. It seemed that she wanted to find an opportunity to explain it well.

Without paying attention to Mu Wanqing anymore, Ou Chuyang walked straight to Pi Lu who was still sad, looked at the deceased Mulin, sighed and said, "Uncle Pi Lu, the Fire City has become like this now, what are your plans?"

Pilu, who had been saddened by Mulin's death, had never thought about this question at all. Now that he heard Ou Chuyang ask, he slowly turned around.

His old eyes swept across the crowds of people all over the mountains, and Piluton felt powerless.

Seeing that Pilu didn't reply, Ou Chuyang said: "The desert is windy and sandy. It's okay that the Fire City was still alive before, but now there is no way to live in this place. Why not do this? You will take the members of the Fire Soul clan and go back to the Dark City with me. No matter what, it is much better there than this."

Hearing Ou Chuyang say this, the elders raised their heads and said stubbornly: "No, this is our root, we cannot leave. We have understood the kindness of the Lord of City Ou. Don't worry, the members of the Fire Soul clan still exist, and we will definitely rebuild this place."

"Oh~" Ou Chuyang sighed and turned his eyes to Fang Zhun, who had been helped by Ye Qiu and was unconscious in the world, and comforted him: "Firefire City is dilapidated, and there is no one here at all. Even if it is rebuilt, it will take time. You don't want the tribe members to suffer from wind and sand with you. Besides, Fang Zhun has swallowed the original fire spirit and has become a new generation of fire gods. Now he needs to find a quiet place to rest. Can you let him stay here?"

Ou Chuyang's words suddenly made the elders speechless. They knew that Ou Chuyang was right. In this death zone, there was no place to live and could not survive. They were not as good as the Martial Master's strength and would not be trapped in the desert. But those tribesmen with low strength could not do it.

Old Pilu had a whirl of eyes. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Elders, City Lord Ou is right. This is no longer the former Liehuo City. Although Lie Potian is dead and Liehuo City returns to our Fire Soul Clan, now for the sake of the tribe, we are really not suitable to stay here. Why not do this? Let's go to the Dark City first, and then find a way to rebuild the Liehuo City after cultivation and resting."

Before Mulin died, he entrusted the major affairs of the Fire Soul clan to Pilu. Now that he has spoken, the elders will not violate it, let alone that he said it is reasonable. There is no other way, and the elders nodded one after another.

Seeing that Pi Lu and others responded, Ou Chuyang's heart relaxed a lot and walked to Ye Qiu silently. Ou Chuyang said lightly: "Fang Zhun is my friend. I am very grateful that you can protect him like this."

"No need." Ye Qiu was not grateful at all when he heard Ou Chuyang thank him. The killer-like character returned to him and pushed Fang Zhun to Ou Chuyang. Ye Qiu said briefly: "Take good care of him."

Ye Qiu's performance surprised Ou Chuyang. Although he did not understand the former, Ou Chuyang could understand Ye Qiu's actions. He didn't want to stay here, so he asked, "Don't you go with me?"

Ye Qiu raised his eyelids and said without expression: "No. We are not the same person."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang hugged him with a bitter smile, and then asked, "Where are you going?"

As if he was asked by Ou Chuyang's words, Ye Qiu did not answer immediately. Instead, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly sighed: "I don't know."

After leaving only three words, Ye Qiu ignored Ou Chuyang and turned around and headed towards the north.

Looking at the lonely figure, Ou Chuyang seemed to find the same place as himself in the other person's back, and the same feeling of sadness arose.

After looking indifferently for a while, Ou Chuyang sighed deeply, turned around and returned to Mu Wanqing's side, stared at him again, and said, "Let's go."

At this time, Pilu and the elders had already begun to gather the members of the Fire Soul clan and prepare to leave.

Seeing that these powerful warriors turned around and were about to leave, the indigenous residents of the Liehuo City who had no identity or status became panicked.

Without strong strength and the capital to settle down, waiting for them in this endless desert is naturally the summoning of the god of death.

They were unwilling to stand here and wait for death. When they saw Ou Chuyang waiting to leave, suddenly a resident who was so ordinary that he could not be more ordinary ran to Ou Chuyang, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and cried and said, "Sir, save us. We are all civilians with no power to tie up. We are just waiting for death here."

As the man said, he suddenly kowtowed. Although there were layers of soft yellow sand on his body, his move still involved Ou Chuyang's kind heart.

With this person's request for help, countless residents of the Fire City followed suit. For a moment, countless people fell to their knees in the huge desert area. Crying and asking for help made the strong men show a pity.

"This?" Ou Chu** didn't expect things to turn out like this. He was at a loss and turned his attention to Su Mei and the other two.

As if he understood the meaning of Ou Chuyang's eyes, Su Mei walked up and pulled Ou Chuyang over and whispered: "Ou Chuyang, there are so many people, we can't settle down when we take them back. Besides, this is the center of the desert. If you want to return to the Dark City, you have to rely on them. I don't know how long it will take. If we don't protect this road, there will be no many people left."

"I can understand what you mean. It's just that I can't bear to watch them wait for death here." Ou Chuyang also considered this issue, but Su Mei was not wrong in fact. Such a large number of people traveled together and could not leave the desert safely.

After pondering for a while, Ou Chuyang really couldn't bear to see these millions of people waiting to die here. Helplessly, Ou Chuyang could only say loudly: "You can follow me back to Dark City, but how many people can be retained along the way depends on your own perseverance."

"Oh~" sighed again, Ou Chuyang turned his head and said to Su Mei and others: "Let's go."

Although the countless residents of the Fire City knew that Ou Chuyang was right, when they heard that he was willing to take him in, they all ignited hope for life and were bustling with each other. Nearly one million people began to walk towards the north with Ou Chuyang and others.

After walking a few steps, Ou Chuyang suddenly remembered something. As soon as he turned around, Mu Wanqing ran over and said mysteriously: "Brother Ran, wait a moment."

"Huh?" Ou Chuyang was stunned. Before he could react, Mu Wanqing had already run away. He frowned and Mu Wanqing searched around, and finally Zhan Yan smiled. As soon as he summoned him, two rays of light, one black and one green, were shot out immediately.

With a smile, Mu Wanqing stepped lightly on her lotus steps, her graceful figure rose into the air, and she easily held the two rays of light in her hand.

After walking back, Mu Wanqing reached out to hand Ou Chuyang and smiled and said, "Brother Ran, I'll give you this thing."

While he was puzzled, Ou Chuyang Dingqing was immediately overjoyed when she saw it.

"Cold?"

Mu Wanqing looked at Ou Chuyang with a smile, as if she liked the happy expression of seeing the latter. She raised her little face and said with a smile: "Brother Ran, Wanqing knows why you are unhappy, so Wanqing wants to tell you good news."

"What good news?" Ou Chuyang said in confusion.

Seeing this, Mu Wanqing put her little face in front of Ou Chuyang, blinked and said, "What do you think is this?"

As he said mysteriously, Mu Wanqing took out the black object. Ou Chuyang saw it and frowned and asked, "Isn't this a soul-killing needle? Why are you holding it?"

Mu Wanqing did not answer and chuckled. The former took out a small box made of white jade from the spiritual ring. After opening the lid of the box, Mu Wanqing made her fingers and became a little empty. She saw the dark soul-killing needle floating lightly above the box.

As the fingertips condensed, a soft force surged out wildly along the fingertips of Mu Wanqing. At that time, Ou Chuyang only felt his soul moving. As if he was affected by the soft force, his ethereal ring suddenly opened on his own.

In amazement, a broken scroll suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. When they saw the scroll appear, Ou Chuyang was shocked.

"Isn't this a scroll of the soul of Sheng Youwang Formation?" He cried out in his heart, and Ou Chuyang looked at Mu Wanqing in surprise.

He didn't know what Mu Wanqing was going to do, so he could only watch quietly. At this time, Mu Wanqing's relaxed expression had disappeared. Instead, he was full of solemnity on his face.

The soft finger force continued to gush out without any intention of stopping. As the finger force was pulled, an invisible soul power slowly overflowed from the soul-killing needle. At first, the loose soul power seemed to be reunited by the small box, condensed little by little, condensed again, and finally completely pulled out.

After the illusory soul power as smoke wave condensed into a small ball, it seemed to be attracted by the scroll and suddenly shot over. When it met the worn scroll, it suddenly disappeared in front of Ou Chuyang's eyes.

Then, Ou Chuyang was surprised to see that a dazzling light flashed through the scroll first, and then fell into the white jade box.

Mu Wanqing, who had been watching the changes in the scroll, saw the scroll enter the box and quickly closed the cover tightly before she let out a long sigh.

Wipe away the sweat that oozed out of his forehead. Mu Wanqing seemed to have done something extremely laborious, and her figure was a little swaying.

Seeing this, Ou Chuyang hurriedly held Mu Wanqing's shoulders and said considerately: "Wanqing, are you okay?"

He raised his eyelids slightly, Mu Wanqing showed a sweet smile and said softly: "Brother Ran, I'm fine."

As he said that, Mu Wanqing handed the white jade box to Ou Chuyang, staring at the box solemnly and said, "This senior saved me. Wanqing will not be grateful. Now I have used the Soul Condensation Art to condense the last trace of soul power of this senior and put it in the scroll. If Brother Ran can find the body of this senior, he can use the method of returning to the spirit to resurrect this senior."

"What?" Ou Chuyang was shocked when he heard this, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"You mean, he is not dead yet?" I couldn't believe it, Ou Chuyang asked again.

Mu Wanqing nodded with a smile and added: "This senior has very little soul power. Even if he comes alive, he may not be able to fully recover. Fortunately, he still has hope of survival. As for how to restore this senior, it is better to wait until he has truly saved him."

After hearing such exciting news, Ou Chuyang was overjoyed. Wang Zhen died for him. The former had always been resentful about this matter, but now when Mu Wanqing said that Wang Zhen could still be saved, he was naturally overjoyed. Even if Wang Zhen could not fully recover in the future, it would be better than dying.

With joy, Ou Chuyang grabbed Mu Wanqing's little hand and hugged her tightly in his arms. This move immediately made the weak Mu Wanqing stunned on the spot.

Her little face turned slightly red. Mu Wanqing felt the warmth brought by her hot chest in surprise. After a while, she finally smiled with relief and placed her hands on Ou Chuyang's back.

After the war, such a beautiful scene appeared, which surprised everyone who had already started to rush.

Su Mei and Helian brothers looked at each other and shook their heads. As for Napilu and others, they had not yet escaped from their sorrow, and they did not pay attention.

Behind the team, there seemed to be only Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing's existence. The two of them hugged them quietly. After a while, Ou Chuyang realized that his actions seemed to be a little too much.

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Chapter completed!