Huang Ren quickly saw what he meant from Wu Yun's eyes.

Swisked: "It's okay, Wu Yun, don't blame yourself!"

"I can't blame you in this matter, it's the old bastard of the Xiu Luo demon king."

"Besides, this time I can get rid of the crisis, and thanks to you!"

"Don't talk about blame, we even thank you!"

After hearing this, Jin Moli also took the words immediately, said.

"Yes, Wu Yun, thanks to you this time, I represent the entire Golden Phoenix Palace, sincerely thanks to you!"

"Hurry up, please get up, how can juniors stand such gifts!"

Wu Yun quickly lifted Jin Moli who was preparing to salute.

At the same time, walking quickly in front of the Phoenix Ren also helped the Phoenix Ren.

Lang said: "Two seniors, this is going to fold the kid!"

"Don't say anything else in advance, you can heal the injury first."

"Reorganizing the Golden Phoenix Palace is the first strategy!"

"Um!"

Jin Mo Li nodded: "Disciples, those who are less injured, escort the injured person to go back to heal the wound!"

"Leave the injured, stay for the time being!"

"Four Dean, go back to heal the injury, the follow -up work here, I will deal with it!"

"yes!"

The disciples and the four presidents nodded.

Soon, everyone dispersed, and they returned to the place to heal.

Leave a corpse.

There are disciples of Jinhuang Palace and people in the Xiu Luo Demon King.

There are many deaths and injuries in Jinhuang Palace.

However, the Xiu Luo Demon King, because of Wu Yun's reason, the death and injury were exhausted, one would not stay.

In this way, the wounds on both sides were roughly flattened.

Looking at the disciples of the Jinhuang Palace who died on the ground, watching the scene of the blood flowing into the river.

Jin Moli's face is full of grief.

Wu Yunben wants to say something and comforts.

But when you reach your mouth, you don't know how to speak.

"Listen to orders!"

After groaning for a moment, Jin Moli slowly said: "Separate all the corpses!"

"All disciples of Jinhuang Palace are buried separately!"

"Other corpses, burial in the soil pit!"

"yes!"

The disciples led their orders, and then they started to act.

On the side, Wu Yun also recognized again for Jin Moli's character.

Even if it was the enemy, even if these people were almost almost almost destroyed, the entire Golden Phoenix Palace was destroyed.

He still gave these people a place to live after his death.

This is the mind!

If you change to Wu Yun, do n’t say that you can drag the dogs, but you will definitely not take time and effort to arrange a funeral pit for them!

Simply, this process has not lasted too long.

Although there are many corpses on both sides on the ground.

However, the disciples of Jinhuang Palace are not injured, and the number of people should be far more than these corpses.

About a quarter of an hour, the corpse was sorted out.

Around an hour, all corpses have been buried!

"Gongzhu, what else is there?"

Those disciples who buried their bodies returned to their lives.

However, it is probably because I just buried their own friends. The emotions of these people could not rise.

One by one, my face was dead.

"Go back and rest first. For the time being, it's okay. Three days later, let's reorganize the Golden Phoenix Palace together!"

During the talk, Jin Mo Li glanced at the Jinhuang Palace full of ruins, sighed again and again!

After the disciples led, they also left this place and went back to repair it.

Here, only Jin Moli and Wu Yun have left!

"Gongzhu, go back to heal the injury first, I see that you are not hurt lightly!"

Wu Yun cared.

"No, I can hold it!"

Kim Mo Li was full of grief and deep pupils. He did not look at Wu Yun, and even his eyes had a little blur.

Although he didn't say it, Wu Yun could see that Jin Moli at this moment may be extremely sad.

Although the Shura demon died, although all the enemies who came, they died!

But the Jinhuang Palace has been destroyed by more than half!

Although this is part of this, it is destroyed by Wu Yun.

After all, because of the Shura Demon King!

Even his greatest doubts in his heart, why Wu Yun's sacrifice was alive again, and how he perfectly merged his inheritance of the Golden Phoenix Palace. These doubts had no intention of asking.

After groaning for a moment, Jin Moli suddenly looked at Wu Yun and said.

"Wu Yun, other things, I won't ask you first."

"It's almost the same thing here. You can save your brother first!"

"That palace master ..."

Wu Yun has always been waiting for Kim Moli to ask him how he died.

But I didn't expect that Jin Moli didn't ask.

It seems that at this moment, Jin Moli's heart is also sad to a certain extent. It is boring to everything.

As for the resurrected little dragon, he had long wanted to go.

I just saw that Jin Moli was seriously injured at this moment without healing. If he left at this moment, Wu Yun could not bear it.

However, Jin Mo Li seemed to have guessed what Wu Yun thought.

Placed his hand, squeezed a smile, said.

"Go, don't care about me, about you, I will ask you again!"

"As for me, rest assured, I can hold it, it's okay!"

"Also, the so -called good things can't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Today, it won't be long, and most of the demon world may shake it because of this!"

"At that time, about you, it will inevitably be famous in the world!"

"You are preparing, when you see the name Wu Yun, inform everyone, you have won the blood shadow demon demon!"

"Or, still use the identity of the Blood Shadow Demon!"

"However, according to my opinion, you can use your identity."

"Although your cultivation is at the peak of the six or nine days, but your real combat power, the entire demon world, I am afraid that few people can be your opponent!"

"Even if there is a hatred, it's okay."

Wu Yun smiled and said faintly: "Let's use back my own name!"

"Besides, I have never had an enemy, nor did I cover my identity deliberately!"

"As for winning the house, I am too lazy to explain, what do they like to think!"

"Um!"

Jin Moli nodded, "All!"
To be continued...