Compared to everyone who breathed a sigh of relief, the leading man was still frowning, not relaxing at all.
The Trial Conference was originally only held within each sect, and there had never been a precedent for outsiders. In order to save the lives of these juniors, he had to make a bad move.
Even if only one of the Chidi Eight Demons was dispatched, it would be enough to beat them up.
Seeing his frowning expression, a disciple next to him asked suspiciously, "Brother, didn't those people leave? What are you still worried about?"
"Do you think it's okay if they leave?" The man shook his head and sighed softly, "I don't know how these strange people came here from a place so far away from the East Pole, and each of them is so strong. At that time, there will be troubles in the trial meeting, the Piaomiao sect is the number one sect in the mainland, if they are defeated by these people, how will they gain a foothold in the mainland in the future if the news spreads?"
They obviously only saw what was in front of them, and didn't think deeply.
This time the Trial Conference is no longer an internal competition, but a concerted effort to fight against foreign enemies.
It seems that this time, I am afraid that the top five will be invited back to the town
It was night, and the unknown insects hiding in the dark made subtle calls, adding a bit of vividness to this silent night.
The winding pavilions and pavilions, the gentle sound of the water flowing, are blown by the night wind to create circles of ripples, and the unnamed flowers bloom silently, stretching their bodies, showing the most beautiful arc .
"Help me I'm in so much pain"
It seemed to be a woman's weak cry, her breath was like a thread, but she was still struggling.
Not long after Lou Junyao fell asleep, when he heard this sound, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.
where is this sound coming from
It seemed to be far away, so when it reached his ears, it was faintly unheard.
When he opened his eyes, the voice suddenly stopped, and there was no trace of it.
Could it be that he is dreaming
wrong
He calmed down, closed his eyes, and listened quietly for a while, but he still didn't hear the voice, until he thought he was hallucinating, and when he gave up, he heard the voice again.
"I'm in so much pain, help me, Jun'er, help me"
Lou Junyao's eyes froze, and he sat up suddenly from the bed.
This voice is calling him
who is it
He had no father or mother since he was a child, and he started planning revenge as soon as he remembered, and later founded the Demon Realm, everyone respected him, and everyone called him Lord Demon Lord.
Except for Bai Zhiyan who grew up with him and called him by his name, no one in the Demon Realm dared to call him by his first name, let alone call him so affectionately.
If it is not his mother, then there is only one person.
The gentle, kind and intelligent woman who treated him like her own child.
The woman who was almost obsessed after he bloodbathed his enemies and hugged him warmly, there was no fear or hatred in her eyes, but only deep love for him.
That was the only warmth in his violent and cold-blooded world, but it also disappeared many years ago.
He wandered between several continents for so many years, just to gather her scattered souls and revive her.
It must have been her calling me just now
Lou Junyao closed her eyes suddenly, feeling completely sleepless for a while, in this low-level continent, there is still the imprint of her remnant soul here, she must have been here before she was alive
Now that he was no longer sleepy, he naturally wouldn't let other people live in peace. He didn't care about the need for others to sleep and rest in the middle of the night, so he just woke up people from their sleep.
Bai Zhiyan was better, but he just yawned, and besides looking a little tired, he became sober after a while.
On the other hand, the gray-clothed man who slept peacefully for ten of the twelve hours that day, even if he was woken up at this moment, his eyes had not been opened, his body was sitting upright, and his head was like a chicken pecking at rice, non-stop. Click and click, until he accidentally knocked his chin on the table before waking him up.
"What's the matter, what's the matter, is there an assassin attack?" The man in gray looked around vigilantly.
Bai Zhiyan rubbed his handsome face, and said lazily, "If there is an assassin, you probably died more than a hundred times."
"What's the important thing?" The gray-clothed man said with a serious face, "My lord, I have something to tell you."
Lou Junyao's narrow and charming purple eyes deepened, "You have to do this matter."
Suddenly being entrusted with an important task, the man in gray was flattered.
Ever since he followed the Lord, he felt more and more useless. The only mission was to protect a little girl, which made him very frustrated.
Seeing the stern expression on the Lord's face this time, it must be that there is really some important task entrusted to him.
It was rare for Bai Zhiyan to see Lou Junyao acting so solemnly, so he became serious for a while.
"I want you to look for traces of remnant souls on the Xuanji Continent. You were born with a pair of yin and yang eyes and a strong sense of perception. It must not be difficult for you." Lou Junyao said slowly .
Hearing these words, the man in gray was stunned for a moment, "Remnant Soul"
Although he didn't know why the Lord asked him to find the remnant soul, he still asked seriously, "Is this remnant soul a dead person or a living person?"
Lou Junyao narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "She has been gone for decades."
The man in gray was surprised, "Has it been so long? I'm afraid it will be difficult to find it."
You know, if the soul leaves the body, if it does not go where it should go, the longer it stays in the human world, the weaker the soul body will be. The soul of this person who has been dead for decades has not disappeared
It's just unbelievable.
Bai Zhiyan's expression was a little inexplicable, as if he had thought of something.
Lou Junyao glanced at the pitch-black night, and the woman's voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears, "I can feel that her remnant soul is not very far from Yunlai Pavilion."
"Then the scope can be narrowed down to the imperial capital of the Qinglan Kingdom."
The man in gray nodded, and then stood up. He usually looked like he couldn't wake up, but now he was full of energy, his eyes brightened and said, "I'll look for it now, my lord, please tell me more about it." The characteristic of the remnant soul is whether it is male or female."
"She is a person in the sky. An accident happened back then, and her soul was scattered, and her remnant soul was scattered on every continent. For so many years, I have been looking for the whereabouts of her remnant soul, but to no avail. Just a quarter of an hour ago, I sensed that Her breath, she is asking me for help."
"It's so mysterious," the gray-clothed man said in surprise.
At this time, Bai Zhiyan said slowly, "The remnant soul you are looking for is that Aunt Lan?"
Having known Lou Junyao for so many years, he naturally knows that this guy has a very respected elder, who is also one of the few people he cares about, a man who always does what he wants, but he can listen to what Aunt Lan said. Two.
It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky, and the time of such a good time has passed away.
"It's her." Lou Junyao's tone was very familiar, and his mood seemed a little low.
Although he has never given up looking for her, but it has been many years, and he has never thought of that person so deeply.
But when he was unconscious just now, he had a glimpse, and saw that beautiful and beautiful woman back then looked haggard, with sadness and despair in her expression. He couldn't imagine how much pain and torture she had suffered, which made her arrogant and stronger. All the edges and corners have been smoothed, and it has become so weak and deceitful.
This made Lou Junyao unacceptable. What he saw from Aunt Lan was not only the light and warmth he longed for, but also the arrogance that many men could not match.
So no matter what, he had to save the woman who was in dire straits at this time.
Perhaps even Bai Zhiyan, who has always been closest to him, has only a half-knowledge of this.
He only knew that there was a forbidden place in the Demon Realm, which had existed for many years. It was a place that no one could set foot in except Lord Demon Venerable. It was surrounded by heavy guards, so that even a mosquito could not fly in.
But although Lou Junyao usually left all the affairs to his subordinates in a leisurely way, he would go to the forbidden area every once in a while, and he would stay for several hours, which mysteriously made them unable to bear it several times. I wanted to go in and have a look, what kind of shameful thing was hidden inside, and it was still hidden.
It's a pity that Lou Junyao not only let heavy soldiers guard the entrance of the forbidden area, but also put an extremely ferocious super divine beast inside to guard it, and he must have been given a strict order that if anyone breaks in, no one will be killed or injured.
If someone breaks in, even if it is an extremely precious super divine beast, the devil will kill it without blinking an eye. His style of acting has always been that life is better than death for those who go against others, very cruel.
So in Demon Realm, those top-level super beasts are not scary, the most terrifying thing is their Lord Mozun, who is a person who smiles at you like a spring breeze in the last second, and can turn the person who is in his eyes to an adult in the next second. Lord of sticks.
Suddenly, a terrible thought popped into Bai Zhiyan's mind.
Could there be a person hiding in the forbidden area of the Demon Realm
It was just dawn, and the girl who was sitting cross-legged slowly opened her eyes and exhaled a foul breath.
In the narrow and charming phoenix eyes, a strand of golden-red silk thread quickly passed through them. Adding a sense of strangeness, that delicate and glamorous face seemed to become more charming the moment he opened his eyes, and it could almost hook people's souls away.
At first glance, it looks like a female goblin who is practicing some evil skills.
"Master, congratulations, you have broken through the seventh level of the Burial Art." The clear and pleasant voice of the blond boy came slowly, seeming to be smiling and gratified, "It seems that my awakening is still of great help to the master. , In less than a year, he actually jumped twice, thinking that it took six years for the master to reach the fifth level."
Because Qi Ling is seriously injured, it has a great influence on the host, so whenever the host breaks through or absorbs external power, half of it must be distributed to Qi Ling.
Qing Yu stretched out her plain white palm, and could vaguely feel the vigorous power contained in it. Although she had already reached the peak of the eighth level in her previous life, she did not have such a strong change.