By the time Sang Ying escorted Wuyue back to the city, there was already a gloomy light in the sky.

Sang Yingyu used the flying sword to glance at the city lord's mansion from afar, but saw Jiang Zhuoxue sitting on the tallest building and waving to him.

She couldn't help but speed up the flying sword and landed on the top of the room in a blink of an eye.

"Did you solve the zombies?" Sang Ying didn't expect to see Jiang Zhuoxue as soon as she came back. She knew that the other party must have climbed up to such a high roof to wait for her. She didn't know how to describe the joy in her heart for a moment.

Jiang Zhuoxue said, "It's not me who solved it, it's you who solved it. After I stripped Dongdong's dragon blood, I soon found that these living zombies had recovered to normal people. However, due to the damage caused by stripping the dragon blood, they were so weak that they could not wake up for the time being. I brought Dongdong back first."

"You released all the souls of these people, right?" Jiang Zhuoxue asked at the end.

Sang Ying naturally nodded to him, there was nothing to hide between them.

After receiving her answer, Jiang Zhuoxue bent her mouth again: "I knew that you could succeed." He seemed to be full of confidence in Sang Ying.

"Let me go down first, it just so happens that I have something to discuss with Liu Duanyue and the others." Sang Ying dropped the flying sword a little and took Jiang Zhuxue over.

The two of them were then led by Fuchuan Sword and flew all the way to the gate of the city lord's mansion.

At that time, there was a cry of joy in the city lord's mansion. After experiencing the thrilling night yesterday, even though everyone was exhausted, they had no intention of going to rest.

Even though Liu Duanyue, as the city lord, had been urging everyone for a long time, they had not left and insisted on meeting the two people who had done the most tonight.

So, after Sang Ying's flying sword took him and Jiang Zhuoxue into the city lord's mansion, countless eyes were cast towards the two of them.

A group of people led by Liu Duanyue leaned over and gave a big gift to Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuxue after they approached.

Sang Ying immediately stepped forward to help the person up, but Liu Duanyue refused. He said, "Today's disaster is because I have not fulfilled my duties as the city lord. I have actually made Zhuritang entrenched in the city for so long and created so many zombies. Even if my subordinates had changed, I would not have noticed that this time I had not appeared in time. I would not have imagined how much mistake I would have made. Please accept my wishes."

As he said that, he bent down again, and the others followed him to salute Sang Ying and the others.

"Secondly, I have to thank you for your help. Otherwise, the zombies will rag in the city. Even if the monks can survive, ordinary people may not have the chance to live. If they cannot drive out the zombies, Wuyue City may become a paradise for the dead. Thank you for protecting our homeland." Then, the third prayer is the third prayer.

After these three bows, Sang Ying used spells to help everyone up: "Today's affairs are nothing but a disaster. You saved yourself. We both just played a slight role in it. I really want to thank you, you should thank yourself."

Liu Duanyue waved her hand: "Don't say this. I know my flaw this time. We have been stable for too long and have forgotten that there are jackals wandering outside. After today, I will train my successors and increase training for city guards. I hope that one day they can become warriors who can truly protect Wuyue City."

Zhou Xuan, who followed Liu Duanyue, lowered his head in shame. He used to be an extremely proud person. After all, he was a young talent. He was selected as a city guard at a young age, and then promoted all the way and became the commander of the city guard.

He once thought he was really an extremely powerful person, but the result of this negligence made Zhou Xuan understand that he was just a weak ant in front of a real strong man. If he continued to be proud and complacent, he might have no chance of progress.

After Liu Duanyue finished speaking, two more figures broke into their sight: "Thank you, two fellow Taoists."

After saying that, Yu Heng patted the back of his apprentice's head and said, "Hurry, kowtow to your two benefactors."

Dongdong was confused, but he remembered the scene where Jiang Zhuoxue carried him out of the bunker, so when his master ordered him, he quickly knelt down and kowtowed three times to Sang Ying and the others.

The sound was muffled, and Sang Ying felt pain for Dongdong when she heard it, and immediately wanted to stop it.

But her hand that stretched out was blocked by Yu Heng: "I became a living zombie at that time, and Dongdong would definitely not be able to escape. He could leave the bunker alive, and the red patterns on his body disappeared. These are all the merits of the two. You can bear these three heads!"

After he said this, Sang Ying naturally took back his hand.

Dongdong quickly finished kowtowing, and his master picked up his forehead with a red blush.

The two seemed to want to leave after saying this, but before Yu Heng stepped back, Jiang Zhuoxue asked first: "Do you want to peel off the dragon blood?"

Yu Heng stopped his steps, he looked back and calmly: "What price should I pay?"

"Three days later, you come to Sankeju to find me, and I will tell you later." Jiang Zhuoxue only said halfway.

Yu Heng didn't understand what he was thinking, but he knew that there was nothing in him that the other party was concerned about. This transaction would only make him more profitable, so he nodded and left with his apprentice.

After saying polite words, the next thing is to do is to do.

Duan Hanyi and Wuming, who were ordered by Sang Ying to follow Liu Duanyue, appeared behind Sang Ying at some point.

She said to Wuming: "Go to my flying sword and bring that person down."

As soon as the words "that person" were released, Liu Duanyue and others' expressions immediately became serious.

"I dare to ask Fellow Daoist Sang, does that person mean..." Liu Duanyue said halfway.

But Sang Ying, who understood his meaning, nodded to him, and Liu Duanyue opened her face coldly and stared at the flying sword with a burning look.

Wuming followed Sang Ying for a few days and had already become familiar with the flying sword. He jumped up easily. After seeing the human-shaped object that seemed to be a pile of rotten flesh, his pupils flashed slightly.

He quickly regained his calmness and carried the surviving man down the flying sword.

After they left, Fuchuan Sword quickly became smaller and found a tree nearby and rubbed it hard several times. It seemed that he felt that he was dirty after being touched by Wuyue.

Sang Ying had already had a close relationship with it, and of course she knew the grievances of the natal sword. Sang Ying raised her hand and called it back, took out her hand and wiped it carefully on the Fuchuan sword a few times to make sure it was clean and transparent, without any dust. After she patted the sword body: "I'm thanking you today, thank you for your hard work, go and rest."

Fuchuan Sword returned to the scabbard as she wished and turned into the taciturn spiritual sword again.

Wuming threw Wuyue Kill like rotten meat to the ground, allowing Liu Duanyue and others to fiddle with them to observe.

Liu Chengzhi got the instructions of his father and was the first to step forward. He raised his hand and pushed away the other party's messy hair, revealing a face that had been ruined.

But only half of the other party's intact face still made Liu Chengzhi call out his name: "Wuyue Jizong?!"

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