Several people were pushed in before they could react. Some of the disciples had to stay behind, after all, there was a group of ordinary people who didn't know what was going on behind them to protect. If all of them left, in order to force them back, there was no guarantee that the Demon Lord would not start a massacre.
Ye Qiao didn't say anything when she was pushed into the formation. Her thoughts were a little confused. The formation needed time to teleport, and the location could be anywhere. She just hoped that Junior Master Uncle would come faster.
She does have a solution at least.
But her methods were crazy, taking a group of girls around, and Ye Qiao was not mentally prepared.
The speed of the array was very fast. Looking up, there was no light in the sky. The Demon Lord must be coming. After he came, they would most likely not be able to escape. The teleportation array was only a small-scale teleportation, and it could not reach the power that Xie Chuxue had used to send a teleportation array to the demon world.
"What should we do now?" Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, "Should we go find Su Zhuo and the others to join us?"
Duan Hengdao: "Hey...you guys."
"I'm a man. So why was I left behind?" Duan Hengdao was furious. He seemed a little out of place among a group of young sisters.
"Who told you that your sect only has you as a junior disciple?" The Chengfeng Sect was miserable, not having a single female disciple. In the end, they chose to send this junior disciple away.
"I feel like I can't escape." Zhu You sighed, "If your junior master wants to come, it will take at least two days."
Ye Qiao did not refute.
"Looking at the situation, all of us will be caught sooner or later." It's so uncomfortable to be controlled by others.
Si Miaoyan hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go find Su Zhuo and the others."
They couldn't contact any of the disciples outside the palace at the moment, so they must have encountered evil cultivators to some extent. The others had no objections, so they all rushed out of the palace.
Since there is no way to escape, there is no need to struggle in vain.
Seeing this, Ye Qiao took Zhu You and quietly left the team. Zhu You didn't understand what she meant at first, and her eyes were a little confused. Ye Qiao took her and left. Her tone became lighter, "Do you want to have an exciting adventure?"
Ye Qiao's sudden words, like a second-year syndrome, made Zhu You stunned, "Where are you going?" How exciting could this be?
Zhu You looked at Ye Qiao's confident look and couldn't help asking, "Um, do you have any ideas?"
Ye Qiao: "Ideas? No."
She threw the Feixian Sword into the air and stepped on it, "Come on?"
Zhu You: “Wait!”
"People will see us." Flying a sword would be too conspicuous.
Ye Qiao didn't care. She was already flying around on a phoenix, so why would she worry about being seen flying a sword? She had already violated the rules, so what was the difference between this one and the second time?
Zhu You was encouraged by her eyes. The girl hesitated for a moment, took out the Luoshui Sword, stepped on the sword, and the two of them flew quickly in the air one after the other. Zhu You asked, "Where are we going? Escape?"
If you want to escape, the direction is wrong.
Ye Qiao looked at the approximate location in the air and thought for a moment, "Then let's go to the evil cultivator's base camp."
Zhu You quickly replied, "But there are not many people left in their base camp. They have basically been wiped out by us. They are not a force to be reckoned with."
Ye Qiao didn't care whether there were people in the evil cultivators' base camp or not, she just wanted to complete the rituals that the evil cultivators hadn't completed. In fact, the evil god should be grateful to her, because without her, it would never be able to get out in its entire life.
Because of their fast speed, in the dim night, the light emitted by the Feixian Sword and the Luo River was particularly eye-catching.
The little girl below saw two people in mid-air, one in front and one behind, and exclaimed:
"Mom, look. Swordman!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, little kid!"
Then the little girl was pinned down and beaten.
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After watching the junior brothers and sisters leave, the remaining monks and disciples began to discuss countermeasures.
"According to the strategy provided by Ye Qiao, we surrendered first when we saw the Demon Lord."
This suggestion was rejected by Xue Yu: "There is no way he will believe our lies."
Moreover, if the Demon Lord came in person, he would definitely hate them to the core. But what Song Hansheng couldn't understand was that at most the Demon Lord would go and cause trouble for the five sects, so why would he bother with their direct disciples?
What good would it do to the demons if they were killed?
The demons shouldn't be so arrogant as to go to war directly with the five sects.
There are not only disciples from the five sects among the direct disciples, but also those from the direct and collateral branches of the eight great families. The demons do not have the confidence to go to war with the righteous cultivators.
In the final analysis, the demons took the crooked path and broke the mirror very quickly, resulting in numerous people in the Jindan stage.
But the Nascent Soul stage is only a short period of time, and the glory of the demon world depends entirely on the Demon Lord and the group of old guys in the demon world.
"He definitely won't believe our lies." Mu Chongxi held his chin up, "If Ye Qiao was here, he might believe it."
Ye Qiao is quite good at sophistry. It's ok for others to be servile, but it's totally impossible to brainwash them.
"Surrender?" Song Hansheng sneered and began to pour cold water on him, "If you have the time, you might as well contact the people from the Eight Great Families and prepare the cemetery in advance."
Mu Chongxi: "Don't destroy our own people's ambitions like this, Song Hansheng."
He counted on his fingers, "Look, we have talisman cultivators, sword cultivators, elixir cultivators, and weapon cultivators. It's perfect."
"Wait a minute." Song Hansheng corrected: "Who is your friend?"
He was such a spoiler, so the other disciples decided to ignore Song Hansheng.
Zhou Xiu paused, wanting to say something but stopping herself: "My grandma...oh no, Ye Qiao is gone?"
"Yeah." Ming Xuan said without even raising his head, "Junior sister has been sent out, but I think she should have a way." Ye Qiao was quite calm, which made people calm down for no reason.
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