The monster stared at the demons, baring its sharp teeth and letting out a low whimper from its mouth, as if to warn and threaten.

But in the end, he just faked two bites into the air.

He confirmed that these demons were far stronger than him, and he didn't have any chance.

With two screams of pain and hatred, the monster dived into the deep snow and headed south.

Obviously, this monster from the Immortal Sect was much weaker than the demon powerhouses present, but for some reason, both the Demon Lord and the Demon Shuai were very vigilant in disgust, and they didn't really relax until they confirmed that the monster was really far away.

"How's the siren?" asked the Demon Lord, looking up at the top of the fallen fang.

If his father was still in power, he would never ask questions like this, because the existence that needs to be looked up to by the Demon Lord can only be the heroic spirit of the deceased. I don't know if the young Demon Lord didn't realize this, or if the Demon Shuai deliberately wanted him to realize this, the Demon Shuai stayed on top of the head of the fallen mountain fang and didn't come down.

"Dead. ”

"Good. ”

A smile appeared on the Demon Lord's face: "When the eldest brother saw him on the first night he entered the Snow Old City, I thought I didn't know?"

The black robe said indifferently: "Lord Hairen is still counting on being able to hide from His Majesty's eyes. ”

"Back then, outside the old city of Xue, he forcibly connected Su Li's sword and only broke one arm, but now he is stronger, but his father is seriously injured, even if the Heavenly Book Tablet recognizes the master, why would he knock him into the snow peak with one move? Do you want to take advantage of the chaos to leave, or do you want to play a good show? I am not interested in playing it again. ”

After saying these mocking words, the Demon Lord took the hand of the black robe and helped him to walk towards the north, showing great respect.

The demon marshal sat in the corner of the mountain, looking at the backs of the pair of monarchs and ministers on the snowfield, and let out a very light laughter.

His laughter was hard, like a broken gong.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the black robe in the distance and asked, "What about His Highness Nanke?"

"It should be dead. ”

The black-robed voice still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, unlike when he said the king's policy, there was no taunt or resentment hidden behind it.

The only heir died like this, but he had no mood swings, or it was because he had no feelings.

"What about Chen Changsheng?"

"It should still be alive. ”

This time it was the young Demon Lord who answered the question.

Hearing this answer, the magic marshal was a little surprised.

The game set up by the demons tonight is perfect, and for this reason, they even did not hesitate to use several wars as a foreshadowing and background - His Majesty, who escaped from the abyss and made the nobles of the Snow Old City feel like a man, was of course the first person they wanted to kill, but they would definitely not let go of the Terran Pope.

Now that His Majesty is dead, His Royal Highness Nanke should also be dead, but Chen Changsheng is still alive, why?

The young demon lord remembered the powerful aura emitted by Nanke's divine soul when he woke up for the second time, and his eyes narrowed slightly and said, "There was some accident. ”

I believe that when that 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. ”

The demon marshal shouted: "You can't kill it, or don't you want it to kill Chen Changsheng?"

"Chen Changsheng's cultivation talent is extremely high, his sword cultivation is extremely deep, and the means are endless, although that little monster is extremely evil, it is really difficult to kill him. ”

The Demon Lord said this because he didn't want the Demon Shuai to quarrel with the black robe, but Chen Changsheng's performance in the battle did leave a deep impression on him, and at the same time made him very puzzled - Chen Changsheng didn't look like a pope at all, more like an assassin walking in the night,

The black robe ignored the Demon Shuai's questioning, and said to him: "Although Chen Changsheng is the orthodox heir of the state religion, it is not Yin and Shang who inherit, but Su Li. ”

With the status of the Demon Lord, he naturally knew that Su Li was an assassin back then.

After hearing this, he realized a little and said no more.

......

......

Su Li has left this world, but his spirit is still there.

The meaning of this sentence is not that he is dead, the sword hall away from the mountain is full of chrysanthemums, and there are four big characters.

What is said here is that he took the Southern Saintess to a distant land, 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 Demon Lord.

At the same time, his sword was also held in Chen Changsheng's hand.

Of course, his sword had always been held in the hands of the disciples of Lishan, and he had never let go.

Two years ago, the demon army launched an attack to the south very suddenly, conquered thousands of miles of fertile fields in a very short period of time, and killed at the foot of the cold mountain.

In addition to the Great Zhou army, all the sects and academies in the world participated in this magnificent war. The teachers and students of the Qingteng Sixth Academy continued to go to the front line, from Nanxi Zhai to Wuyuan, from the Akiyama family to the Lieyang Sect, countless southern cultivators came to the cold north and began to fight.

After the confluence of the north and the south, the southern sects and mountain sects are no longer as obedient to the announcement as before, there are more strong cultivators to participate in the battle, there are more formations to assist the realization of the strategy, with more perfect cooperation, the combat effectiveness of the Terran army has been significantly improved, and now the Terran can achieve parity with the demons in the wilderness and even occasionally carry out a powerful counterattack, in addition to the mysterious Cinnabar Dan can inspire morale, more based on these changes.

The Lishan Sword Sect is still the same as in previous years. The three elders of the Sword Hall took the second-generation disciples such as Gou Hanshi, Guan Feibai, and Liang Banhu, as well as a larger number of third-generation disciples, to help the Terran army fight in strategic places such as Yongxue Pass and Yonglan Pass, but they rarely obeyed the orders of the military government, and most of the time they did their own thing.

This kind of behavior has naturally attracted a lot of criticism, but the Immortal Sect has no way to influence Lishan's decision-making now, the Holy Maiden Peak has been very low-key in the past two years, and with the intimate relationship between Nanxi Zhai and Lishan, naturally he will not point fingers at Lishan, as for the imperial court......

Since Su Li, the disciples of Lishan have always only had swords in their eyes, how can there be such a thing.

No matter how much there is to talk about, no one dares to point fingers at the Lishan Sword Sect, in addition to the above reasons, the main reason is that people have nothing to say.

The disciples of the Lishan Sword Sect fought extremely the battlefield, and after being unwilling, in just over a year, there were more than ten disciples of the third generation who died in battle, Gou Hanshi and Liang Banhu were seriously injured, and an elder of the Sword Hall who gathered the stars in the upper realm forcibly dragged the demon wolf cavalry squadron for a whole hour after breaking the Xuanjia Heavy Cavalry of the Black Mountain Military Mansion, and finally died heroically.

In the face of such a Lishan Sword Sect, who can say anything?

Except for the Star Picking Academy, which was accustomed to sprinkling blood, there was no sect or academy that sacrificed more than the Lishan Sword Sect.

In stark contrast to this is the Anglican Academy.