Approaching the valley, several spirits blocked the valley entrance. He looked the demon up and down, and his eyes were full of hostility.

"What kind of gang are you?" The Spirit Priest roared.

The demons are accustomed to this kind of look and anger. "Neutral".

"There is no neutrality here".

"Whoever says no, there was one yesterday". The white-clad spiritual stepped forward.

"I am the one". The demon hurriedly explained, thinking to himself that wouldn't it be better to be neutral?

Both groups of spirits were stunned, and they didn't know how to deal with this spirits who were not offended on either side.

"Let him in". An icy voice came from inside the valley.

The spirits glanced at each other and stepped to the sides. The demon swaggered to the crystal cover.

"Lookout".

The two spiritual priests carried the stone table and placed it in the crystal cover, signaling for the demon to take a seat.

The demon demon looked at the two sect-level spirit elders and shook his head. "I'll watch here for a while."

"Little Lingyou, you are neutral, this is your place, come in!" Guan Zhong glanced at the demon's cold voice that penetrated his heart, causing his heart to breathe a sigh of relief, and his face turned red.

The demon entered the light screen, and saw the two spirit elders with red faces and thick necks, and kept panting, and saw the spirit priest come in.

"Why are you neutral".

The demon was about to sit down, but he straightened up again. "It's nothing, I just don't want to offend the ancestors."

"Nonsense, you have ulterior motives". Guan Zhong asked.

"No, no, that's really the idea."

"There is no neutrality here, do you know the consequences of neutrality"?

The demon shook his head, he had never heard of this, and said with a smile: "What are the consequences of neutrality."

Guan Zhong's face was gloomy, with a layer of frost, he had already recognized the spirit priest, but he didn't expect it to be like this. "Take me and Vice Master Wang's skills, if you can live, you can do whatever you want."

When the demons heard this, they couldn't do it! Neutral would be beaten. It's so unreasonable. "I only watch the battle, not the polemic".

"No! there is no neutrality in the spiritual realm."

The demon almost wanted to scold nonsense, but when he saw two pairs of bloodline eyes, he swallowed it back. "I have never heard of such a rule when I come from the wasteland."

An axis of light was pulled from the sky. "Magic Mountain Covenant"! A few flashes of light, a line of black letters jumped out of the air. Covenant 371: The Elves are not neutral.

The demon's eyelids jumped for a while, what kind of bullshit agreement is this, "the spirit clan cannot be neutral", does not mean that nothing can be neutral, what is it? Do you have to abide by this agreement for such a trivial matter as the ice demon? It's too fucking dogmatic.

"The Covenant does not say that nothing is to be neutral."

"Well, little spirit man, this is a rule formed for tens of thousands of years, not your words. This is the lightest punishment."

As the optical axis opened, the relevant terms flew out one by one.

"Those who are neutral in the affairs of the clan must be hostile to their peers, and the clan elders must be punished...... Yunyun". After giving more than 300 examples, the demon demon really found a punishment similar to this situation, damn! It's really light, it seems that the two spirit ancestors have given him a lot of face.

What kind of covenant is this, if you follow this agreement, everything will have to fight, this is too ruthless.

The demon swept his eyes at the two angry spirit ancestors, thinking that he had really stabbed the basket. "The old Lingzu is taking his leave".

"You want to do us both unjustly." Guan Zhongning showed Zhanzun, and couldn't help but say, splitting his head and covering his face.

The demon saw the red light, and the blood-colored blade had come closer. There was a tingling of the scalp, and the skull shield stood in front of him. Boom! The phantom blade slashed at the shield, and the shield shadow slammed into it, flashing in front of the tip of the nose.

Boom, boom, pop back, a nosebleed to the corner of the mouth. The demon was shocked to the point that his limbs were numb, the tiger's mouth was torn, and the whole person seemed to have collapsed.

Guan Zhong's eyes rolled around, glaring at the spiritual priest who wiped his nosebleed. "Say, are you still neutral?"

The demon was beaten and everyone was re-shadowed, and the ears were buzzing. I could still hear Ling Zu's questions clearly, and I saw countless mouths moving, but I didn't know what I was talking about.

"Ahh

Guan Zhong was so angry that his beard stood up, and Wang Yong snorted. Pick up the warrior and smash it into the head of the spirit.

The demon felt a heavy hammer hit on his head, raised the skull shield, and pushed it halfway, and Zun Feng smashed it on the shield hard.

Poof! The battle shield fell on his head, and the demon's body was half shorter. A puff of smoke burst out, and everyone was smashed.

The two Spirit Ancestors raised their eyebrows slightly and looked at each other. Sideways looking at the spiritualist off the screen. "That's the end of neutrality."

The spirits were embarrassed, the two spirit ancestors were too ruthless, and the spirit warriors couldn't even leave a true element, so they lowered their heads in fright.

In the Lingfu Inn, the demon stared at him violently, and the spirit shivered. All the images are reflected in the mind.

There was such a thing, and the corners of the demon's forehead were shocked with sweat drops. He didn't blame the two Spirit Ancestors, but he hated the "Demon Mountain Covenant".

The devil was so angry that he turned in circles, he really wanted to go out again, he gritted his teeth and endured it, it seems that it is not easy to stay here for a long time.

The demon got up to leave, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the pavilion. Someone shouted: "Fight, fight".

Then there was a clanging sound of spell crits outside. The demon walked to the pavilion door in surprise and stretched out his ears to listen. Hmmm!

"Lao Tzu is against the ice demon, you have the ability, you kill me."

"The Ice Demon has no intention of hurting the Spirit Clan, just for cultivation, there is no need to be an enemy."

"Don't say so much, you can see the tricks."

Several explosions resounded outside the pavilion, shaking the pavilion. Before the explosion fell, the sound of the far-field spell attack exploded.

Demons and demons bared their teeth, a group of stupid people, these are your, whether you give it or not is the business of the master, what are you talking about. I had the heart to go out to dissuade me, but I remembered what I had just done, so I had to do it.

After a few days, the sound of spell crits outside gradually disappeared. The demon stretched out his ears and listened for a while, and then flashed out of the pavilion. I was startled, and there was a mess in front of me, and there was still the shadow of Shangfu, which became a ruin. Only hundreds of spirits stood among the remnants, staring at him in a daze.

When he turned around, the demon found that only the pavilion behind him was intact, standing in the ruins.

The "white-clothed battle armor" was broken, and he immediately realized that the Tsing Yi battle armor had been defeated.

"You, which gang are you from?" The spiritual priest shouted at him.

When the demon saw the white-clothed spirits surrounding him, he thought to himself, although the realm of these spirits is not high, they can't stop the crowd!

"The bug tide is coming". The demon shouted as he pointed to the far realm.

The spirits glanced at the airspace, a sneer condensing at the corners of their mouths. Okay! I'm very good at playing this trick! I know how to scare people.

Zhanzun raised it, and several cold rays of light flew towards the demon.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and the eyes of the spirits went dark. There was an exclamation, and the spirits fled in all directions as if they were bombing the camp.

The demon dodged the war honorable, and ran away with a duck. He doesn't want to be targeted by the insect tide, and he deserves to be scolded while fleeing!

The insect tide seemed to have a point, and did not chase the demons, but pounced on the other spirits who escaped the shield. After a short time, the demon escaped from the insect tide and escaped to a mountain peak. Looking back at the dark and oppressive clouds thousands of miles away, he let out a long sigh, he didn't expect the spirit clan in the spirit realm to be so depraved, no wonder he would become a vassal of the alien race.

"There's nothing to see, let's go!" an old spiritual priest appeared in the forest behind him.

The demon had already sensed the strange movement in the forest, and smiled sideways. "Are you here to drink tea?"

The cadre walked to the edge of the forest with a wry smile. "What tea to drink, flee".

"Hey, big man, you've escaped too." Chengying jumped out of the mountains and forests, joking with the demons.

"yes, it's not easy, I almost turned into a ball of."

Seungying sneered. "Can you say a point of civilization".

"You see how civilized those people are, they haven't become insects' mouths."

Chengying stopped laughing, she knew that the spirit was pointing something, and her face turned red. The cadre did not speak, and stood silently, although he could not see the insect tide in the distance, but from the look of the spirit priest, he expected what was happening in the distance?

"Let's go! standing here won't solve the problem." The cadre shouted Chengying, and Chengying nodded, although he still wanted to chat with the spirit priest, but when he saw the spirit soldier's sad eyes, he said, "Let's go!" and followed the cadre into the forest.

The demon didn't move, staring straight at the explosion in the insect tide, where there should be a spirit person resisting. But he didn't want to do it. He was annoyed by the events of the past few days.

After a few days, the insect tide receded. The demon escaped down the mountain peak and fled to the wind and moon. Tens of thousands of miles of airspace were condensed with heavy blood qi, and red glows hung on the tips of the bare branches. How many spirits were buried in the insect tide, it is impossible to calculate, the blood qi has solidified every mountain area.

The demon came to Fengyue Fu, and in the small Fu, only the pavilion stood among the remnants.

"Blood Soul"?

A white light flew out of the pavilion and landed on the demon's arm. The shadow of the imaginary insect is printed on the wrist, shining with a leisurely aura.

The "Blood Soul Worm" mutated, and the demon's eyelids jumped. In this bloody battle, how much essence blood did the insect suck? After receiving the "Blood Soul Worm", he looked at the vast mountain area, and opened the crystal shaft to take a look.

The cold air around Fuyu disappeared, and the mysterious aura disappeared with it. If it weren't for the insect tide, it might be possible to find a clue.

"Ice Demon"! The demon muttered in his heart, and slowly rose into the air. I searched around the Fuyu Domain, but I still didn't find the breath of ice crystals. What the spirit masters said was false, can't it! Guan Zhong, the deputy master of Fu, can't tell lies! Could it be that the Ice Demon has never been to Fengyue Fu? He was a little skeptical about this, and he had used many methods so far to fail to attract the Ice Demon, so he had to give up.

The demon's eyes changed slightly, and his gaze fell on the bare stone mountain. This mountain is very inconspicuous, embraced by the giant peak, the four regions of the mountain are full of flowers, the ancient trees are like shade, only this mountain is strange.

Twisted the droplets, put them to his nose and sniffed, sparks dancing in his eyes. "Ice Breath"! Hehe! The demon smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked up at the mountains in the distance.

"You did".

After receiving a few drops of "Ice Qi", the demon took out the spirit bead and sealed it, dusted off the blood and qi on his body, and flew into the air with his hands behind his back leisurely.