Old man Qingmi was actually a little reluctant to be called in front of Ji Xiaoyan. What he wanted to do more at the moment was to fight with Lord Yeshan to see if Lord Yeshan could still do this.

Hard-spoken.

He just wanted to let that guy Ye Huan City Lord know that his Qingshi Sect’s fist is the strongest truth.

However, those Qingcheng guards were always standing there, looking at Old Man Qingya eagerly, waiting for him to leave. So Old Man Qingya had no choice but to look in the direction of Lord Yeshan with hatred.

He rolled his eyes, then snorted coldly and followed the Qingcheng guards to stand in front of Ji Xiaoyan.

"Girl Xiaoyan, why did you ask me to come here?" Old man Qingmi's voice was full of displeasure. He stared at Ji Xiaoyan and asked, "I'm also going to deal with that guy Ye Shan! Look at it.

Look, how proud he looks now?"

After saying that, the old man Qingmi pointed in the direction of the Lord of Yeshan City and said with some dissatisfaction: "You don't know! You asked someone to send a message saying that you want to keep a few people alive, but it turns out that Yeshan guy is so good.

When we were about to catch him, he lost his temper and asked the guards of Iwachi City to kill all the few people who stayed behind on purpose! Do you think this is irritating or not?

What's even more disgusting is that when I say him, he still takes it for granted that if he can't catch anyone in Panchi City, he won't let our Qingshimen catch anyone! Tell me, does this make sense?"<

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When Ji Xiaoyan heard this, he could only smile twice.

What can she say? Those people in black robes have all been killed, and it’s useless to say anything now!

"Have all those mages been caught?" Old man Qingmi seemed to look at Ji Xiaoyan with a somewhat unsightly expression. He thought about it and asked her, "Since they all came together, they all have the same origin.

, ask them, don’t they know everything?”

When Ji Xiaoyan mentioned those mages, he couldn't help but sigh. He glanced directly at the old man Qingmi, led him towards the corner of the town, and then pointed at a group of black-clothed people piled on the ground.

The magicians in cloaks said to the old man Qingya: "Look, Master Qingya, these are the magicians you mentioned! What do you think we can ask from such magicians?"<

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Old man Qingmi didn't understand what was going on with the mages in front of him. He just looked at them lying on the ground and thought they were unconscious or injured. So he glanced at Ji Xiaoyan and asked doubtfully: "

Are all these mages knocked unconscious? Can’t we just wake them up and ask them one by one?"

Ji Xiaoyan continued to shake his head, casually pointed at the nearest mage, and said to old man Qingmi: "Here, Master Qingmi, go over and take a look at that mage and you will know what is going on!"
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Old man Qingmi looked at Ji Xiaoyan suspiciously, then frowned and walked in the direction of the nearest mage. Then he stood next to the mage, looked at it twice, squatted down, and gently opened the door.

I picked up the mage's cloak and hat and saw a terrifying skinny head hidden inside.

"What happened to this person?" Old man Qingmi couldn't help but his eyes widened. He looked at Ji Xiaoyan in disbelief and asked her, "How could this person become like this? Is this death?"

Is it done?"

"We all think they are dead!" Ji Xiaoyan took two steps forward and stood next to the old man Qingmi. He looked at the mage whose cloak and hat was lifted and said to the old man Qingmi: "They are almost all dead.

There is no sign of life... However, with their appearance, sometimes they can release spells to attack us... Master Qingya, do you think this is strange?"<

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"Are you sure?" Old Qingmi heard Ji Xiaoyan's words, but he didn't believe it. "Is this the state? Can you still release spells to attack people? Xiaoyan girl, are you wrong?

How can such a person still be alive? He is completely dead! How can he still use magic?"

"So, it's weird here! I'm not just talking nonsense, so many of us in Qingcheng have seen it with our own eyes!" Ji Xiaoyan looked at old man Qingmi and didn't believe it, and quickly pointed to the side.

The guards of Qingcheng said to him: "If you don't believe it, Master Qingmi, just ask them! We all saw it with our own eyes..."

The Qingcheng guards nodded quickly.

"We didn't believe it at first, but the facts are in front of us, so we can't help but not believe it!" Frisman also stood up and said to the old man Qingya: "We asked the undead people to give these mages to

We imprisoned them, then took off their cloaks and checked them, confirming that they were in the current state of death. But then they attacked us again, which was a fact that everyone saw!"
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"What about now? Will they still come back to life occasionally?" Old Man Qingya frowned, looking at the mages on the ground with some caution, and asked Frisman.

"Probably not!" Friesman was also a little unsure. After thinking about it, he said to Old Qingya: "Elder Qingya, you can take a look at the legs of these mages... there are some iron chains.

It seemed as if they were growing out of their legs, and their iron chains were originally entangled together, and finally converged on a strange man... We guess that the strange man should have used these iron chains.

Lian Lai has controlled these mages! However, we don’t quite understand why and how he can control these mages..."

"Where's that weirdo? Is he dead? Or is he caught?" Old Man Qingya nodded and lifted the cloak of the nearest mage. He saw the iron chains growing out of his exposed legs, and his eyes flashed.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

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"He must be dead!" Friesman said with a look of regret on his face, "We wanted to catch him, but that weirdo committed suicide..."

..After that, these mages lost all their ability to move, and that's when they were brought back by us! However, in their current state, it is useless for us to bring them back.

It also takes up space!"

"No! You have to keep it!" Old Man Qingmi thought for a while and said to Ji Xiaoyan and Frisman: "Since there are weird people who can drive these mages to attack, it means that there must be a method!

Now that the weirdo is dead, all these mages seem to be fine, so why don't we just keep them? There is plenty of room for them in Qingcheng anyway, right?"

Ji Xiaoyan frowned, looked at the mages, and said to the old man Qingmi: "But Master Qingmi, even if you know someone can drive them, what can you do? Maybe wait until this happens.

People have appeared, and our remaining mage has become a hidden danger!"

"You are stupid!" Old Man Qingmi rolled his eyes at Ji Xiaoyan, and then said to her: "If there is such a person, we will catch him and ask him about his origins and how to drive these mages.

, by then these will all become resources that our Qingcheng can use!"

"Master Qingmi, I don't think that if we meet such a person, he will be willing to tell us these things!" Ji Xiaoyan frowned directly and said to the old man Qingmi: "The one who can drive these mages must also be

Our enemy's..."

"Who can say for sure about this kind of thing?" Old Man Qingmi curled his lips and said to Ji Xiaoyan with disbelief: "How do you know if you don't try? What's more, leaving these mages behind, you can't say no

Surely those who can drive them will come to the door on their own? Think about it, such a mage is just like a puppet, but it is indeed extremely powerful when driven, just like the weapons in our hands. What if those people

Those who can drive know where these mages are. Do they just watch helplessly as these mages are hidden by us in the city and left useless to collect dust? They will definitely try every possible means to find these mages.

, took them away! Xiaoyan girl, are you right?"

Ji Xiaoyan frowned, but still felt something was wrong: "I think these mages are a disaster if they are placed in our Qingcheng!"

"Everything, you have to think in the right direction!" Old man Qingmi shook his head in disapproval, smiled at Ji Xiaoyan and said, "If it doesn't work out, we still don't know the origins of these mages and that weirdo.

I don’t know. I always have to find something to go back and investigate slowly, right? Just because we don’t know their origins, doesn’t it mean that no one else on this continent knows? In the end, we took all these mages back and left them there.

That’s right!”

Ji Xiaoyan looked helpless and unwilling as he glanced at the corpses of old man Qingmi and those mages: "Otherwise, just take one or two back with you?"

"What's the difference between taking one or two and bringing them all back? Is Qingcheng still short of this?" Old Man Qingmi rolled his eyes at Ji Xiaoyan, then stood up and said to the Qingcheng guards on the side: "

Don't hesitate, just bring all these mages back to Qingcheng, and then let Manager Qing Gong find a place... He will definitely be able to handle this matter properly!"
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Upon hearing this, the guards in Qingcheng could only look at Ji Xiaoyan silently.

"What are you doing? Move back quickly!" Old man Qingmi looked at the Qingcheng guards who didn't understand, and immediately yelled at them. Then he looked at Ji Xiaoyan and said: "Girl Xiaoyan, listen to me.

!Move all these mages back!"

Ji Xiaoyan took a deep breath and could only nod and glance at the Qingcheng guards. After watching them immediately begin to move the mages, he looked at the old man Qingmi and said: "Master Qingmi, I'm afraid

These mages will become a disaster... I feel like I just picked up a bunch of dangerous items and went back to Qingcheng!"

"Didn't you also say that? These mages can only be controlled by that weirdo. Now that weirdo is dead, what are you still afraid of?" Old man Qingmi had a look on his face when he heard Ji Xiaoyan's words.

He said to her nonchalantly: "The worst thing is, after sending these mages to Qingcheng, just arrange more guards to guard them!"

What else could Ji Xiaoyan say? He could only look at the old man Qingmi silently and said nothing.

"By the way, where is that weirdo? Is the body still there?" Old man Qingmi suddenly became interested. He immediately looked around and asked Ji Xiaoyan and the others.

"It's still outside the town!" Friesman pointed towards the place where the mages were, and said to old man Qingya: "We are still cleaning up these mages, and the weird man's body is still there.

We are going to clean up all these mages first, and then finally go see that weirdo!"

Old man Qingya said oh, looked in the direction where the mages were staying, and said with some excitement: "Then let me go over and take a look first?"

"Okay!" Friesman naturally had no reason to stop Old Man Qingya, so he could only nod, and then watched Old Man Qingya run excitedly outside the town, and soon ran to where the mages were staying.

Location.

"Xiaoyan, do you really want to take the corpses of these mages back?" Seeing old man Qingya running away, Frisman looked at Ji Xiaoyan with a worried look and asked: "I always feel...

..The origins of these mages are not quite right. If we send them back, what if something goes wrong? It will be very troublesome!"

"If you don't move it back, will you throw it all away?" Ji Xiaoyan also had a look of helplessness on his face, and could only sigh and said to Frisman: "Now that Master Qingmi has made arrangements, what if we throw these mages away?"

They were all thrown away. What should I do if he gets interested later and wants to take a look? What if he gets angry by then? It’s better to just follow him now. Anyway, it’s just like what he said. We have plenty in Qingcheng.

Place..."

When Friesman heard this, he could only take a deep breath and silently looked in the direction outside the town.

The body of the man wrapped in iron chains just stood on the ground, wrapped in circles of iron chains, tying his body tightly, and his arms were still raised high at this moment.

In this state, you can clearly see what he did at that time...

Old man Qingya walked around the strange man's body, and then turned to look at the aborigines of the Elf tribe and the aborigines of the Juli tribe who had been guarding there: "This man will die after slapping his own head."

Already?"

An aboriginal member of the Elf Tribe was stunned for a moment, then after thinking about it, he said to Old Man Qingmi: "He seems to have used magic to cut off his head... Elder Qingmi can take a look at that."

Over there, they put this man’s head!”

Old man Qingya looked in the direction pointed by the aboriginal Elf tribe, and saw a head with a strange smile on his face in the open space in the distance. The look was quite eye-catching...
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