The monster stared at the demons, bared its sharp teeth, and let out a low whimper, as if warning and threatening.
But in the end he just faked two bites into the air.
He confirmed that these demons are far stronger than himself, and he has no chance.
Accompanied by two screams full of pain and hatred, the monster dived into the deep snow and headed south.
Obviously, this monster from the Longevity Sect is much weaker than the strong demons present, but for some reason, both the Demon King and the Demon Commander were very vigilant in spite of their disgust, until it was confirmed that the monster had really left for a long time. Only then did they really relax.
"How's Haidi?" Mo Jun raised his head and looked up at the top of the fallen mountain lizard and asked.
If his father was still in power now, he would definitely not just ask questions like this, because the existence that the devil needs to look up to can only be the heroic spirit of the dead. I don't know if the young Mojun didn't realize this, or if the Moshuai wanted him to realize it on purpose, the Moshuai stayed on top of Daoshan Liao and didn't come down.
"died."
"very good."
A grim smile appeared on Mo Jun's face: "Brother saw him the first night he entered Snow Old City, did you think I didn't know?"
The black robe said indifferently: "Lord Haidi is still hoping to hide it from His Majesty's eyes."
"Back then, when he received Su Li's sword forcefully outside Xuelao City, only one arm was broken. Now he is stronger, but his father was seriously injured. Among the snow peaks? Do you want to take advantage of the chaos and leave, or do you want to put on a good show? I have no interest in continuing the show."
After saying these words full of sarcasm, the Demon Lord took the hand of the black robe and helped him walk to the north, showing extra respect.
Mo Shuai sat in the corner of the mountain, looking at the backs of the pair of monarchs and ministers above the snowy field, and let out a very light and incomprehensible laugh.
His laugh was hard, like a broken gong.
The laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the black robe in the distance and asked, "Where is Your Highness Nanke?"
"Should be dead."
The black robe's voice was still without any emotional ups and downs, unlike when he said Wang Zhice, there was no sarcasm or resentment hidden behind it.
The only descendant died like this, but he didn't have any mood swings, or it was because he had no emotion.
"Where's Chen Changsheng?"
"Should be alive."
This time it was the young Demon Lord who answered the question.
Hearing this answer, Mo Shuai was a little surprised.
The situation set up by the demons tonight is perfect, and they even used several wars as a foreshadowing and background—His Majesty, who escaped from the abyss and made all the nobles in Xuelao City feel ashamed, of course they were the ones who wanted to kill him first. The target of death, but they will certainly not let the pope of the human race go.
Now that His Majesty is dead, His Highness Nanke should also be dead, but Chen Changsheng is still alive, why
The young Mojun recalled the powerful aura emitted by Nanke's soul when he woke up for the second time, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Something happened unexpectedly."
I believe that after the little monster returns to the south, it will bring some other accidents to this world, he thought silently.
The black robe knew what he was thinking, and said, "That little monster may not be able to kill Chen Changsheng."
Mo Shuai sternly shouted: "It can't be killed, or do you not want it to kill Chen Changsheng?"
"Chen Changsheng's cultivation talent is extremely high, his swordsmanship is extremely deep, and his methods are endless. Although that little monster is extremely evil, it is really difficult to kill him."
Mojun said these words because he didn't want Moshuai to quarrel with the black robe, but Chen Changsheng's performance in the battle really left him a deep impression, and it also puzzled him—Chen Changsheng didn't look like a A pope is more like an assassin walking in the dark.
The black robe ignored Mo Shuai's questioning, and said to him: "Although Chen Changsheng is the orthodox successor of the state religion, it is not Yin and Shang who inherit it, but Su Li."
With the status of the Demon Lord, he naturally knew that Su Li was an assassin back then.
After hearing this sentence, he realized a little bit, so he didn't say any more.
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Su Li has left this world, but his spirit is still there.
The meaning of this sentence does not mean that he is dead, there are piles of chrysanthemums in front of the sword hall in Lishan, and there are four big characters in the voice and appearance.
What is said here is that he took the southern saint to a distant foreign continent, but his sword still plays a role in this world.
The sword he left behind was in those letters, and the last one was opened by Chen Changsheng in front of the devil.
At the same time, his sword was also held in Chen Changsheng's hand.
Of course, his sword has always been held in the hands of Li Shan's disciples, and he has never let go.
Two years ago, the army of demons launched an attack to the south very suddenly, conquered thousands of miles of fertile fields, and killed them to the foot of the cold mountain in a short period of time. Only then did people remember the history of humiliation thousands of years ago, and remembered The catastrophe of genocide that the human race once faced.
Except for the Great Zhou army, all sects and colleges in the world participated in this magnificent war. The teachers and students of the Sixth Academy of Ivy League continued to go to the front line. From Nanxizhai to Wuyuan, from Qiushan Family to Lieyangzong, countless southern ascetics came to the cold north and began to fight.
After the confluence of the north and the south, the sects and aristocratic families in the south are no longer as obedient as they used to be. There are more cultivators participating in the battle, more formations to assist the realization of the strategy, and better cooperation. The combat effectiveness has been significantly improved. Now the human race can achieve balance with the demon race in the wilderness, and even occasionally carry out a powerful counterattack. In addition to the mysterious cinnabar pill that can boost morale, it is more based on these changes.
However, the Lishan Sword Sect was still the same as in previous years. The three elders of the Jiantang led second-generation disciples such as Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai, and Liang Banhu, and even more third-generation disciples to help the human army in strategic locations such as Yongxue Pass and Yonglan Pass, but few of them Following the orders of the military government, most of the time they do things on their own.
This kind of behavior has naturally attracted a lot of criticism, but the Changshengzong has no way to influence Li Shan's decision-making at all. He also won't point fingers at Li Shan, as for the imperial court...
Since Su Li, the disciples of Mount Li have always only had swords in their eyes, there is no such thing.
No matter how many discussions there were, no one dared to point fingers at Lishan Sword Sect. Apart from the reasons mentioned above, the main reason was that people had nothing to say.
The Yongxue Pass or the Yonglan Pass guarded by the Lishan Sword Sect is the place where the demons exert the greatest pressure. The disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect fought extremely hard on the battlefield. More than a dozen third-generation disciples died in battle, Gou Hanshi and Liang Banhu were seriously injured one after another, and an elder of the Sword Hall who was in the Star Gathering Realm forcibly dragged back the Demon Wolf Cavalry Squadron in order to break the black armor heavy cavalry for the Heishan Army Mansion After an entire hour, he finally died in a heroic battle.
Facing Lishan Sword Sect like this, who can say anything
Except for the Zhaixing Institute, which is used to sprinkling blood, there is no sect or academy that has sacrificed more than the Lishan Sword Sect.
In stark contrast is the Orthodox Academy.