Luo Wushuang turned to leave, but his voice came from afar. "Heavenly Saint Cult Master Qin Mu, Grandmaster of Golden Palace of Loulan, when I achieve something in the future, I will definitely repay the two of you generously and take revenge for my severed arm. Don't die too early! "
He vanished into the dense darkness.
Qin Mu remained standing, and Carefree Sword continued to revolve around him.
He still didn't relax and continued to stare at the darkness. After a moment, Qin Mu let out a sigh of relief.
Pangong Tso's expression turned bitter, and he grumbled, "Cult Master Qin, why did you announce our names? What should we do now? "
"If we don't announce our names, he might not necessarily leave."
Qin Mu's aura suddenly weakened, and he fell to the ground. Carefree Sword fell to the ground with a clank, and he didn't even have the strength to execute it. His aura withered. "If he stays behind to fight to the death, we might not be able to defeat him. Only after we announce our names will he truly leave. "
Pangong Tso struggled to get up and looked at Qin Mu. His gaze flickered, and a ball of blood popped out from the Bloodshed Calabash on his back. He was considering whether he should take the chance to make a move on Qin Mu. He pretended to be angry and said, "You can just announce a fake name!"
Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and Carefree Sword that had fallen beside his feet quietly raised its tip. He said weakly, "When I do things, I never use a fake name. What's more, if we return thirty to forty thousand years later, will he be able to find us? "
Anger rose in Pangong Tso's heart, and he gritted his teeth. "Cult Master Qin, is the name Qin Mu real? Never a fake name? You actually have the face to say that! "
More blood came out from the calabash, and a ball of blood floated up silently.
He narrowed his eyes, changed his expression, and said amiably, "But Cult Master's words are reasonable. Who knows that even though this scoundrel called Luo Wushuang has some abilities, he's full of arrogance and definitely won't live thirty to forty thousand years later. Who knows, he might even die in the war soon. Cult Master Qin, do you need me to help you up? "
Qin Mu looked up with a sincere expression. "Sure. My body is very weak now. If you don't help me, I really can't get up."
Pangong Tso suddenly shuddered and hurriedly pulled back. He chuckled and said, "Men shouldn't touch each other, so it's better to stay further away to prevent rumors from spreading."
Qin Mu didn't mind and stood up shakily with the help of Carefree Sword. "Luo Wushuang has retreated, so we have to leave as soon as possible. He might bring the army of Spirit Elite Guards with him. We shouldn't stay here for long. "
Dragon Unicorn also retracted its dragon scales and crawled out of the box. With a few bangs, the box closed and became neither too big nor too small.
Dragon Unicorn climbed up the chest and panted heavily. Qin Mu also climbed up with difficulty. He turned around and smiled, "Grandmaster, come up too."
Pangong Tso shook his head and crawled under the chest to hug one of its legs. "I'm fine here."
Qin Mu kicked Dragon Unicorn and burst into laughter. "You are too careful. We are in the same box, facing a common enemy, living and dying together, so how could I lay my hands on you?"
Dragon Unicorn raised its front claws and flicked out a few razor-sharp claws. As long as Pangong Tso came up, he would be stabbed to death.
Pangong Tso said carefully, "It's hard to refuse Cult Master's hospitality, but I'm used to being careful and never trust anyone. Cult Master can make Fatty Dragon retract his claws now. "
The chest took a step and walked into the darkness. Qin Mu hugged his sword and closed his eyes to take a nap. Pangong Tso, who was under the chest, was full of energy and tried his best not to sleep. He secretly took out a few spirit pills from his taotie sack and stuffed them into his mouth, trying his best to recover his cultivation.
After a long time, he felt his vital qi had recovered slightly. His gaze flickered, and he secretly executed Bloodshed Calabash. 'This guy is severely injured, so it's the best time to get rid of him …'
Suddenly, he smelled a medicinal fragrance and immediately stopped the thought of making a move.
Qin Mu put a hand into his taotie sack and secretly refined a few furnaces of spirit pills, stuffing them into his mouth from time to time. He also refined a few furnaces for the Dragon Unicorn, and the Dragon Unicorn ate them quietly without making any sound.
However, the medicinal fragrance that drifted over couldn't escape Pangong Tso's nose.
'It's going to be a little difficult to trick him, 'Pangong Tso thought to himself.
Finally, light came from the darkness, and they came to the front of the relay station.
There were gods protecting the relay station, and numerous commoners were resting there. Bai Qu'er looked around anxiously and finally saw a blood-stained chest carrying a youth and a fat Dragon Unicorn walking over shakily.
The chest took large strides and ran over the mountains at a very fast speed.
Bai Qu'er's heart stirred, and he had a different kind of feeling. He hurriedly carried Bai Qingfu's son to welcome him. Qin Mu jumped down from the chest and stretched his body. His bones cracked as he asked suspiciously, "Why haven't you guys left yet?"
"We can't walk anymore. These commoners don't have much cultivation, and they have families to feed. Most of them are old and weak. "
Bai Qu'er suppressed his feelings for his son and daughter and said in a low voice, "The god in the relay station isn't around, so he must have gone to reinforce Hundred Prosperities City. I don't know if he is still alive or not. Now, only we are left in the relay station. "
Qin Mu looked at the relay station, and there were numerous people sleeping on the ground. There were also some who hadn't fallen asleep, and under the flickering light of the Dragon God Bead, their eyes flickered. However, they didn't make a sound.
Most of the people who had escaped were commoners, and they weren't from wealthy families. The wealthy families of Hundred Prosperities City had escaped rather quickly, and most of them had left with the god at the north city gate. If they left, they would probably be wiped out.
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