"No, you must come with me!" My attitude was very firm.

"Yes, why are you two doing this? I don't know what treasures are in the water of the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty. Maybe the holy spring is here too! As long as there is a holy spring, you don't have to die!" Wang Laodao is not willing to give up.

These two old men.

Nalan Rongbai rarely agreed with Yin Yang Saint, he coughed heavily. "This old thief is right, we two can no longer escort you, firstly, our bodies will not allow it, and secondly, if we leave,

Who will stop the Fucha family for you? Both of us have died a long time ago. We have been able to survive for so many years just waiting for your descendants. Now we are satisfied. Let's go quickly and leave us alone."

At this moment, Nalan Hong showed his maturity and calmness in the face of danger, but his calmness was more like cold blood. He looked back at Nalan Rongbai, walked over and returned the favor to this hundreds of years old man.

Hug, and said to us calmly: "Let's go, don't let down the good intentions of the two seniors. They are right. They can use their lives to buy more time for us in their lifetime. For them,

It is also the best relief. Everyone’s life is lived for a belief. Their belief in living is to send us into the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty. Now that we have come in, they can finally rest in peace. Don’t you

You know, life is actually not a happy thing for them at all."

From the direction behind him, the curses of the Fucha family and the thugs from abroad could be heard again.

Mouse, Meihui, Haiyue, I, our eyes were blurry, and we were reluctant to leave these two old people behind.

"Go, you guys go quickly. We two old men can still hold them up for a while, and we can hold a few people on our backs when we die. I'm satisfied! Isn't that right, old man?" Yin Yang Sage pushed Mei Hui and me away.

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"Cough...cough...yes...you old thief, I didn't expect...cough...I really didn't expect that I, Nalan Rongbai, would end up fighting side by side with you, an old thief!" Nalan Rongbai returned the favor in a rare move.

With a kind smile to the Yin Yang Saint, from this moment on, the two old men resolved their grudges, but their lives would eventually come to an end.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that a poor Taoist would die here today after spending his whole life. Well, this is also a good place, the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty, the holy land of our Manchu people, the treasure land of Feng Shui! Haha..." The Yin Yang Saint laughed loudly.

His body also began to change. I clearly saw that the white hair on the temples of this old Captain Jin began to fall one by one. His face was already wrinkled, and now it was filled with age.

His eyes were sunken, and his nose began to collapse. I knew that even if I insisted on taking them with me, they would not be saved. Ever since the Yin Yang Saint left Ning Gu Pagoda, he had no intention of returning alive.

He has already planned to use the last bit of strength in his life to send Meihui and me into the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty.

With tears in my eyes, I shouted to everyone: "Go! Go! Go!"

As soon as we entered the bronze door of Ye He's Crow Totem with our front legs, the Yin-Yang Sage closed the bronze door heavily with our back legs. I turned around and took a look. The last influence that the Yin-Yang Sage left on me was to smile and raise his eyebrows at me.

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