There was a grieving but pious kowtow and a pleading sound outside.

"Sir, please be merciful, save these poor children and give them a way out."

"Please, Lord Holy Messenger."

"Please save these children."

Even though Xiangyang had already said that the children were beyond salvation, they still didn't believe it after recovering, and were unwilling to believe it. Then they suddenly remembered that there was such a powerful holy envoy here!

She even felt pity for the lowly race like Kunlun slaves, and she would definitely save their children!

In fact, even if these people don’t come to ask for it, Baili Feiyue plans to go out and take a look.

Whether a child can be saved is one thing, and it is also to look at the poison and traces of the poison on the children to see if there is any poison or the poison is beyond your control.

After all, if there was such an existence, she had no doubt that the Northern Desert or Southern Xinjiang would be used to deal with her and Changsun Wuji, and to deal with Dajing or the Holy Sect of the Western Regions!

People outside were still pounding and kowtowing.

"I'll take two children in first and I'll take a look."

Baili Feiyue suddenly made a sound, and the people outside almost didn't react. After a moment, the sound of kowtow and request came to an abrupt end. Then there was a more pious and grateful kowtow.

Soon, two women holding the child, whose eyes were red and so painful that they almost became invisible, walked in.

When he saw Baili Feiyue, he knelt down piously and raised the child in his hand, "Sir, Holy Envoy."

Baili Feiyue stood up and walked to them.

Even she was a little uncomfortable when she saw these two children at the first sight.

But he recovered instantly and calmly checked carefully.

It can save your life.

But it can save your life.

"If the price of letting them live is that they will only have the level of babies in their entire lives. If they can't say it, they are just fools. Do you still need to save them?"

The two women who were waiting for the death sentence were almost ecstatic.

"Sir, you mean, are you saying..." He kowtowed hard again with a bang, "Please save her!"

Baili Feiyue nodded, "Put down the child, you guys go out first."

The two women did not hesitate and put down their children. They were so excited that they almost couldn't stand steadily and quickly bowed and retreated.

As soon as they went out, the waiters outside asked, and the two women said with tears in their eyes, "The Holy Envoy can save them!"

After being stunned, the people outside were so devoutly left that they kept kowtowing.

Someone bowed to the sky.

In the tent here, Baili Feiyue took out the silver needle she had with her, took out all kinds of pills hidden on her body, and was about to start.

The hand was held by Changsun Wuji, "You don't need to do this kind of thing, Jing'er, you just do it yourself."

He turned to the outside and ordered, "Xiangyang, go and invite the Ninth Master over."

Soon, Ling Duannian opened the curtain and walked in.

He came in and squinted his eyes and smiled obediently, "Sister, brother-in-law." He smiled and looked at Changsun Wuji alone, "Brother-in-law, you asked Xiang's guard to come to me, but what's the point?"

"Jing'er's internal injuries were not completely cured a few days ago. Yesterday, she removed the Gu for those members of the Dark Clan, which hurt her vitality. So I'll leave these children to you."

The charming voice is really as gentle as a brother-in-law, "I believe you are happy to share your sister's worries."

Ling Duannian nodded and affirmed, just like an absolutely qualified wife's brother-in-law's attitude towards his brother-in-law, "Of course, don't worry, brother-in-law."
Chapter completed!