A figure covered in white robe appeared behind this snowflake.
When he entered this room, he didn't lift his head, he kept buried in front of his chest.
Then, he knelt on his knees, his forehead and arms pressed against the ground.
In front of him, the shadow above the snowflakes is still illusory and holy, high above.
"How's it going?"
A female voice full of magnetism came from the front.
"Holy, according to your instructions, this matter will be handed over to the Southern God General Ye Mo to investigate. At present, the God General Ye Mo has returned. He believes that the Saint Rune tribe has been attacked by the demons and the main mansion is destroyed. It can be judged as Annihilated." The subordinate was still lying on the floor and reported, "In addition, God General Ye Mo believes that this is an extremely serious provocation by the Mozu."
"He feels... At this time, the matter should be reported to the upper level, and a positive declaration of war against the demons should be initiated from the highest level."
"Otherwise, the majesty of our Protoss will be greatly damaged."
After saying this, the small room fell into absolute silence.
The shadow sitting on the lotus did not make any remarks, but was silent.
After a quarter of an hour, she smiled slightly and said, "Declare war head-on? Ye Mo thinks too simple. Historical experience tells us that we won't get any benefit from the general knowledge of the demons."
The subordinate did not speak.
"Let Ye Mo come to see me on Qingyuntai, and I will tell him in person what to do." The Qianying said again.
"Yes!"
This man's body flashed light, and instantly disappeared in place.
…
Qingyuntai is not among the palaces in Genting.
It is located at a very remote location, on the top of a high mountain with a height of more than 100,000 feet that directly leads to the sky.
The so-called Qingyuntai is actually an ancient and huge martial arts platform.
At that time, in this position, the Protoss had assembled thousands of soldiers and horses to march.
At this moment, above the Qingyuntai, a golden light flickered.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, this golden light fell to the center of Qingyuntai.
"Boom boom boom..."
A strong breath enveloped the surroundings.
The figure standing in the center of Qingyuntai, wearing a rune armor, shone with colorful rays.
His body is extremely burly, a pair of sword eyebrows are in the golden eyes, and the angular face is full of determination and coldness.
Behind him, there are constantly bursts of divine light, and the momentum is fierce!
Standing there alone, it's like a host of armies attacking!
This is Zhennan God General, Ye Mo!
He was born in a branch of the Wujian clan, but because of his natural emperor, he was favored by a great deity of the Celestial Clan and accepted as a righteous son.
After that, Ye Mo embarked on the road against the sky, and from the beginning of body refining, he was sharp and awe-inspiring to the whole clan.
His bloodline is far inferior to the companions from higher-level branches, let alone the bloodline of the gods of the Celestial Race.
But relying on the natural emperor and Ye Mo's own will, he still stood out, and his progress in cultivation not only surpassed many predecessors of the same bloodline, but was even on the same level as the chosen son of the higher bloodline.
It is precisely because of Ye Mo's cultivation talent that he finally succeeded in joining the core of the Celestial Clan, the Celestial Palace, and was designated as the Zhennan God General, the official tenth rank!
Although the rank is very low, in terms of Ye Mo's blood, being able to join the Celestial Palace is already an exception, and being able to be rated as a rank is something that hasn't happened in many years!
At this point, even though Ye Mo was born in the Wujian clan, he was actually half a celestial god clan.
In the Protoss, the Celestial Clan is the supreme existence!
Only the gods have the purest and complete bloodline of the gods, and the other branches... are all flawed.
Therefore, Ye Mo became a role model for the major branches of the Protoss family.
Many younger generations have already targeted Ye Mo, and hope that one day, like Ye Mo, he can break through the shackles of the bloodline with his excellent cultivation talents, cross classes, and be accepted by the gods.
As long as this is achieved, the status of their bloodline will rise, surpassing all bloodlines except the place of the gods!
At this moment, Ye Mo stood motionless in the center of Qingyuntai.
His breath is extremely strong, and the divine light on his body flickers, which is almost hard to cover.
"Whoo!"
After a while, a white glow appeared in the sky.
A white snowflake appeared in the air.
Ye Mo didn't raise his head, immediately knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said: "I have seen the Holy One."
"Ye Mo, I heard that you propose to declare war on the demon clan frontally... I want to know what you think." The magnetic female voice came from above.
"The Demon Race's behavior was extremely bad this time. The Saints Mountain of the Saint Rune Race was destroyed, and the core members of the high-order bloodlines were almost completely wiped out... The situation is extremely tragic." Ye Mo lowered his head and said coldly, "Such a situation. , I think that the whole clan should be informed, not like it is now... Even the news is closed, and there are not many great lords who know this."
"The behavior of the demons is a very obvious and bold act of provocation. If we don't declare war directly, according to their temperament, the future will only get worse."
"Holy...This is the reason why the subordinates advocate a positive declaration of war."
"Yeah..." The shadow on the snowflakes pondered for a moment, and said, "Ye Mo... How do you make sure that it is the Demon Clan who shot the Saint Mark Clan?"
"Using the reverse-time mirror, I captured the breath released by all parties during the battle. One of them can be determined to be the breath of the Demon Race, and it is the Demon Race of higher bloodlines." Ye Mo said, a light flashed before him.
An irregular mirror appeared in front.
The space in front of the mirror was slightly distorted, releasing a purple breath.
After this breath appeared, the shadow sitting on the snowflake was obviously surprised.
Her body moved a little, and said: "This breath... is indeed extremely pure, but which bloodline in the demon clan comes from specifically... has to be explored."
"Holy, the Demon Race has indeed reached the time to clean up." Ye Mo lowered his head and said coldly, "I think our Protoss has the power to defeat the Demon Race, and now take this opportunity to launch a full-scale war... Broken, our Protoss can control the entire Yunyue Continent."
"... Ye Mo, you're good fighting." At this moment, the shadow on the snowflake let out a light laugh.
Ye Mo lowered his head, his face was cold, and said, "The subordinates are not warlike, but..."
"No, no, in front of me... You can't hide your heart." The Qianying smiled, "I know what you want... You want to use the war to contribute and continue to improve your own rank, want to borrow This completely changes the status of the bloodline."
"You are still not satisfied with your current status, you want more."
Ye Mo's eyes changed slightly, and he wanted to say something.
"No need to explain. For what you think in your heart, I will not blame... I am also very pleased." Qianying said, "The reason why I accepted you as a son is that I saw your ambition. If you enter the Celestial Palace, you will become a god. After that, I’m satisfied and don’t want to make progress... Instead, I’ll be disappointed and even find a chance to send you away.