"How many ignorant monks are involved this time?"
The Demon Lord on the main seat looked relaxed, with a black hood covering a large area of his face. His scarlet eyes occasionally glanced at his subordinates below him. The atmosphere in the whole hall was gloomy and cramped.
The right guardian whispered, "Penglai... the Dragon Clan, as well as dozens of sects large and small in the cultivation world have sent cultivators."
"Are there other reclusive monks involved?"
"Yes. It is said that the Five Sects, as the leaders, have gathered many cultivators who have reached the level of Divine Transformation."
The Demon Lord smiled with interest and said, "Keep your eyes on the dragon clan's prince." That was their bargaining chip to threaten the dragon clan.
"The little prince is in our hands. Let those idiots of the Dragon Clan think it over before choosing a side."
As for Penglai, they are a group of charlatans who can only tell fortunes and are nothing to be afraid of.
And since Penglai only sent two direct disciples, it means that it has no intention of getting involved.
Several clan leaders who were watching coldly from a distance whispered to each other, "Those charlatans in Penglai still have foresight. If Penglai sends a few more people in this situation, the next immortal sect to be bloodbathed will be Penglai."
Except for the leader of the Sword-Asking Sect, the other four leaders and their elders did not participate in the fight. The leader of the Sword-Asking Sect fought the Demon King alone, while the remaining leaders gathered together to confront the Demon Lord.
After several rounds of mutual testing, the Demon Lord had no intention of getting entangled with them.
This made a group of clan leaders wonder if the other party was stalling for time in order to take some other action.
Not long ago, when several sect leaders heard the saintly woman report that Ye Qiao was locked in the eight-sided mirror, everyone had different thoughts for a moment.
That little kid is both mean and clever, right?
Although the spiritual weapon is difficult to deal with, Chengfeng Sect is no pushover. Even if it is really tricky, three days is enough for the elders of Chengfeng Sect to work out a strategy to open the spiritual weapon.
Moreover, Ye Qiao’s incarnation is not an ordinary incarnation, so no matter how powerful the Saint Girl is, she will only return empty-handed. Even the Demon Lord did not have any expectations for this operation, but it turned out to be successful?
They couldn't help but exchange glances.
——Is this true or false?
——The tone of the saint’s voice doesn’t sound fake.
——That’s bad.
I thought to myself that it was bad, but in fact, as elders, no one expected them to do anything.
There are powerful people in the world of cultivation who are more powerful than those little ghosts, but after reaching the level of God Transformation, they are all old guys and seldom appear in the world. Unless they are in trouble, those people never learn to unite.
Qin Fanfan even felt relieved after hearing this. At least locking up Ye Qiao would be safe. It was indeed a good thing not to get involved in such a life-threatening battle.
Therefore, his reaction was the calmest, and he even glared at Xie Chuxue twice. He was concerned about another question: "Why didn't you hide the dragon in advance?" If the little prince had been settled in advance, so many things would not have happened later.
"You blame me again?" Xie Chuxue felt that she was more wronged than Dou E. "There was nothing we could do about the stupid dragon being captured. Since the demons were well prepared, it was normal for a few traitors to sneak in. After we left, no matter what tricks they used, it would be easy for them to catch the stupid dragon without anyone noticing."
After all, even if a dragon cub in the Nascent Soul stage resists, it can only struggle for a few more seconds.
There are only a few elders and peak masters left in the sect. It is impossible for them to keep an eye on the little prince's movements all the time. It would be easy for them to catch a dragon.
Xie Chuxue had anticipated this situation, and he had left several marks on the little prince's body in advance to ensure his position and safety.
No matter how many things there are, he is unable to do anything about them.
in addition.
Xie Chuxue raised his eyebrows, feeling that the Demon Lord seemed to be talking to him, it seemed that... the other party was very afraid of him?
…
Before setting off, Ye Qiao skillfully drew out the approximate route of the demons. "Following this route, we can avoid most of the demons. They have specific patrol and changeover times. Of course, in order to prevent us from sneaking in again, their patrol times may have been changed long ago. This time can be ignored. You can observe more for details."
"Why are you so familiar with a ghost place like the Demon Clan?" Chu Ling scratched his hair, feeling that she was becoming more and more suspicious the more he looked at her. Could it be that she had really worked in a cult for a period of time?
Ye Qiao strangely read what she was thinking, "No. I have been to the inner prison of the demon clan." She also worked as a saint for a few days, but she felt that telling it might scare Chu Ling, so she decided not to do it.
Chu Ling admired: "As expected of the number one in the cultivation world, he even went to jail faster than the average person."
"What's so great about this? We have basically all been to prison." Mu Chongxi curled his lips. This was probably the legendary prison system and pure prison style.
Chu Ling: “…”
So what kind of cult organization are your Five Sects?
"During this trip, you'd better pay more attention to the movements of the demon clan. I always feel that the presence of the demon clan in this operation is not as strong as that of the demon clan." It shouldn't be the case, as the demon clan is an extremely ferocious race.
Chu Ling hates the existence of monsters even more than the demons. She has no rationality at all and wants to tear to pieces all the monks who block her way. When she was a child, she lived in a village at the foot of Penglai Mountain and watched a monster tear to pieces the villagers who had no power to fight back.
"I think..." Chu Ling said, "You should be extra careful with those monsters."
Ye Qiao smiled, "Is this the warning you calculated?"
Chu Ling nodded and said, "I'm not sure, but there are always signs of changes in the world. Anyway, we should be careful."
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