Yan Qing took out a handful of pills from his new storage bag and said, "Zhaoxia, please distribute them to everyone."

The beautiful woman named Zhaoxia put down her raised hand, her eyes were red, she held the pill in both hands and took it.

Everyone in Xuanyin Pavilion gathered over. Each pill was passed through each hand. They swallowed it without hesitation. The moment they swallowed it, they felt the vigorous spiritual energy filling their bodies, even repairing their dilapidated bodies.

body.

Yan Qing glanced at Zhaoxia, whose face had regained color, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Zhaoxia, come here, I'll leave this person to you." After saying that, Yan Qing let go of her feet.

Before he could wait for the thin monkey-faced old man to react, the seemingly gentle and beautiful woman rushed up like crazy. She held the wooden hairpin in her hand and stabbed his throat fiercely.

It was just a moment. Zhaoxia seemed to have finally untied her restraints. Silently, but crazily, she pierced his body with the wooden hairpin. She didn't say a word, but was as ferocious as a wild beast, until she stabbed her enemy thousands of times.

There are sores and holes, and there is no sound anymore.

No one in Xuanyin Pavilion spoke, but looked at Zhaoxia's counterattack with bright eyes. Most of them did not cry when they were inferior to pigs and dogs. When they were insulted and bullied, they shed blood but rarely shed tears.

But at this time, some people were crying and some were laughing, as if they suddenly came to life.

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

"Let us kill, find our enemies, let us live!"

"Kill them, kill them!"

Yan Qing raised her hand and everyone fell silent.

"Zhaoxia, take good care of those children and take them to the City Lord's Mansion to find the City Lord of Weiyang City. She has Yan Jinfang by her side to protect you."

"Sister!"

Yan Qing shook his head at her, "I know you also want revenge, but there are twenty children under the age of ten here. Some of them have lived in Xuanyin Pavilion since they were young, never seeing the light of day. Your protection of them is the most important thing.

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"Yes, senior sister."

"The rest of you, after your luck is good, find a handy weapon and let's go and kill them together!"

"good!"

Zhaoxia used to be a medical practitioner, but after adjusting her breath, she returned to the middle stage of foundation building. She brought the children of Xuanyin Pavilion together, and after counting them correctly, she stepped out of Xuanyin Pavilion, which had trapped her for nine years.

She held Little Eleven with her right hand.

As soon as Xiao Eleven came out of Xuanyin Pavilion, he quickly covered his eyes with one hand, "Third Senior Sister, is that the sun? It's so bright."

Zhaoxia held back her tears and said to the curious children, "Yes, it will still be brighter."

Zhaoxia turned to everyone who was walking out of Xuanyin Pavilion.

All of them had white cloth strips tied on their heads and were dressed in white clothes. Yan Qing held a long sword and led everyone out of the Xuanyin Pavilion. A row of fire monks pinched the spells, ignited raging fire, and smashed towards the attic.

That hell-like life seemed to be burned to the ground with the fire.

They stood in groups, facing the sunset, and scattered in every corner of Doumei City. Although they had not left Xuanyin Pavilion for a long time, they remembered every perpetrator, every evil promoter, and every malicious intention.

Neither broken nor established, this beautiful city looks like it is soaked in blood under the glow of the sunset. It is beautiful and miserable, but it is pregnant with new life.

In the city lord's palace, Mu Zixiao and Duan Yuling were together, and the person protecting them was Yan Jinfang, a sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

Duan Yuling looked at his jade mirror. He saw Xuanyin Pavilion being burned down, and he also saw the scene where Yan Qing led everyone to fight for revenge.

In this battle, some enemies died, as well as monks who had just seen the light of day.

But even after they died, the monks wearing white cloths on their heads still had smiles on their lips and died without regrets.

Duan Yuling took off the jade mirror and did not dare to look at the tragic scene anymore. She turned to look at Mu Zixiao who was sitting on the couch with his eyes closed. "City Lord Mu, is it really okay to let them fight like this?"

Muzixiao did not reply, but Yan Jinfang beside her said: "There used to be laws in Doumei City, did anyone enforce them?"

Duan Yuling lowered her head and responded with silence.

"Now that there is no law in Doumei City, someone has implemented it, isn't it?" Yan Jinfang felt happy in her heart.

Yan Jinfang glanced at Duan Yuling, and finally explained patiently: "The informants in Anyu City have deep roots here. Although this move cannot uproot them, it is enough to solve most of them. City Lord Duan, our City Lord has deep intentions in doing this.

As long as you enter Xuanyin Pavilion, you are more or less related to Anyu City, and you are definitely not a good person.

What Xuanyin Pavilion has given us is not only the body, but also the spiritual power. If we don’t eradicate the root cause, then sooner or later the monk who promotes his cultivation through this method will be our enemy. Even if we don’t move him, he will be in panic all day long. When he grows up
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