Chapter 611
"Thank you." The two words came out silently, and Bai Qingqian cried bitterly.

After Bai Qingqian's restraint was lifted, Mu Linge's face was still solemn: "Unfortunately, most of the people in Qingqiu Mountain can't be rescued." This is the result of Qifeng's search, and just now he The little white fox that was brought in was the only survivor besides the white father and the white mother.

Bai Qingqian's face was full of viciousness. From the moment she saw the tragic state of Qingqiu Mountain, Bai Qingqian was no longer the carefree and willful little princess she was before. A seed called revenge, and in the days to come, this seed will keep growing until it grows into a towering tree.

After all, they are also of the fox family, so when Concubine Liang came in, she also had a sad face. She originally thought that Qingling Mountain was gone, at least Qingqiu Mountain was still there, but now, even Qingqiu Mountain is gone, the one who was caught by the gray fox clan Qingqiu Mountain, which was regarded as a paradise, also ceased to exist from tonight.

"Sister Bai!" Concubine Liang didn't know how to comfort this sister of the same clan who had lost her clan like herself, but she knew that Bai Qingqian was different from herself, because her clan wanted her to live happily, while Bai Qingqian Qingqian bears the responsibility of reorganizing Qingqiu Mountain.

Bai Qingqian stepped forward, and gently hugged Concubine Liang. This was the first time the two of them hugged when they were awake. From this hug, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan and the Gray Fox Clan, They were tightly united together.

The same blood flows from their bodies, and they should work hard for the same goal.

Leaving the cave to Concubine Liang and Bai Qingqian, Mu Linge walked out.

There was a mess everywhere, corpses everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Black and White Impermanence came a bit late, and after seeing Mu Lingge, he finally saluted, even though everyone in the Nine Realms now knows that the real owner of Ziwei Palace is someone else.

"Old black, old white. They, I'll leave it to you." Mu Linge told some things in detail, and then asked Meng Xia.

Speaking of Meng Xia, Black and White Wuchang unexpectedly fell silent, which made Mu Linge puzzled: "Meng Xia, is she okay?"

"No, she's fine." Lao Bai raised his eyebrows, and stopped Lao Hei's hesitation.

"That's good. Then, let me tell you that the prince will get married on the [-]th of this month. I will wait for her in Lingtian Palace. I won't return if I am not drunk." Hesitating to speak, she smiled knowingly.

"I'll definitely tell Fairy." Lao Bai took away his soul, turned around and started to leave, and turned back after walking a few steps, "There are still many good men in the Nine Realms, and I hope Fairy Mu won't give up eating because of choking."

"Old Bai's advice, I'll keep it in mind! I hope that the next time we meet, it won't be the time for the two of you to collect your souls." She faintly showed an enigmatic smile, "The prince's wedding is celebrated with everyone in the world. Friends in the underworld, really want to celebrate together."

Lao Bai smiled lightly: "Lao Bai also took note of the fairy's advice. The next time we meet, Lao Bai also hopes that it will not be like this."

Sending away Black and White Impermanence, the mess in Qingqiu Mountain is almost cleaned up, the corpses of the clansmen have been carefully pieced together, except that it is really broken and it is hard to tell whether it is a hand or a foot, the others are all one by one They are lined up outside the ancestral tombs in Qingqiu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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