I also remembered that the Gufeng Sect Master said that as long as he survives these few days, the Emperor Palace will send people to help...
He waited and waited.
finally…
Waited for them.
"You guys, don't expect too much from us." Ye Qingluo looked at the general with red eyes, curled his lips, and smiled slightly, "However, we will try our best."
"Thank you... Thank you, the Imperial Palace, for your willingness to help. I... I am Cao, I am very grateful! After this incident, Cao is willing to work hard for the Imperial Palace, to repay the Imperial Palace's salvation!" The general knelt down again. When it landed on the ground, the sound was sonorous and powerful, and it was resounding.
The soldiers also clasped their fists together, knelt down on one knee, and said in unison: "Thank you, the Imperial Palace, for your help!"
Ye Qingluo raised his hand and waved, signaling them to get up: "You don't need to thank the emperor's palace, and you don't need the general to repay you. The reason why the emperor's palace will make a move is because it has reached a deal with your suzerain."
"Deal?" The general was taken aback, unable to figure out what kind of deal could be said to move the Emperor's Palace and allow Lord Emperor Zun to make a move in person
Ye Qingluo smiled lightly: "Yes, this is a deal between the Emperor's Palace and the Gufeng Sect Master."
"In any case, no matter what the purpose is, if the emperor's palace is willing to help at this critical moment, it is the benefactor of our Gu Fengzong!" the general said solemnly.
The soldiers said in unison: "That's right! Thank you Emperor Palace for your help!"
"Tsk... I said, why did you bastard grandsons suddenly become so brave? It turns out that a helper has arrived."
Suddenly, under the city, there was a mocking sound full of mockery.
Suddenly, a huge coercion surged around.
The expressions on the faces of the soldiers who were still rejoicing immediately became extremely dark after hearing the voice.
The general stood up abruptly from the ground, his hand holding the weapon tightly, trembling constantly.
The muscles all over his body were tense, as if he was suppressing some emotion.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, took Di Moxuan's arm, and walked to the front of the city.
Around, without knowing when, hundreds of huge monsters surrounded him.
There are also disciples in Dark Palace costumes, and corpse puppets who stand stiffly and expressionlessly.
Ye Qingluo looked around.
According to visual inspection, there are about a hundred disciples in Anyou Palace.
There are nearly fifty corpse puppets.
But... you can tell.
These nearly fifty dead puppets are not the semi-finished products they have seen for the first time.
It was a defective product when Fox Saint Fa led it to invade and occupy the Miao people.
Defective products are easier to deal with than semi-finished products.
At least, in terms of mental strength...
The three protectors, Ayu, Alei, and Afeng, are all stronger than defective ones.
Therefore, there is no need for special weapons to kill those dead puppets.
Ye Qingluo glanced around, thinking about countermeasures in his heart.
His sight suddenly locked on a figure.
When seeing that person's face clearly.
Ye Qingluo's expression froze immediately.
"It's you?!"
That man, dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, was a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.
He stood in the middle of the disciples of the Dark Palace.
The posture is leisurely and undisciplined, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.
Ye Qingluo had seen this person before.
But, only once.
And the impression is not deep.
remember his reason...
Or because of someone.
"Student Ye Qingluo, I didn't expect you to remember me." The man chuckled hoarsely, "It's a great honor."
She frowned and pursed her pink lips: "To be honest, I'm curious, have all your dark forces belonged to Anyou Palace and have become lackeys of Anyou Palace?"