Legend of the East (5)

The human-spirit alliance is violent, and the remnants of the suppressed demon army are retreating one after another, but in just ten years, there is no trace of the demon race on the Turkic steppe, and the demon clan is blindly fleeing like a lost dog.

In the main camp of the Human Spirit Alliance, in a magnificent flying palace, there are more than 100 people, and these people are all cultivators of the gods.

At the top of the palace, there are five beautifully dressed monks, the male is as rich as jade, the female is like condensed fat, and there is a faint ethereal aura lingering outside the whole body, which is extremely pure.

The person in the middle is wearing a white robe, holding a multicolored feather fan, red, yellow, blue, green and purple, and the feather aura is compelling.

On the left hand side of this Taoist priest, the lazy son of the family looks like a white bear, teasing a white bear by himself, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and to the left of the prince of the family is a woman in a silver robe wearing a veil, and a majestic two-headed wolf is embroidered on the wide robe.

On the right hand side of the Taoist priest, there is a man and a woman, who seem to be partners of double cultivation, behaving intimately, approaching with their heads bowed, and transmitting something as if no one is around.

The top five people are very arrogant, doing their own thing, regardless of the controversy of the many transformation stages below.

Below, the many Avatar Stage monks were divided into three camps, and in the middle was an alliance led by a grimace mask man, and there were more than seventy Avatar Stage Monks.

On the right is an alliance honored by a man with a full head of snakehair, and every monk in it is full of demonic energy, and there are even traces of eagle wings and tiger stripes on the body, which is clearly the formation of the big demon's cultivation.

The alliance on the left has the smallest number of people, but there are three leaders, a monk and a Confucian, the monk hangs down and is old, the eyebrows are kind, the Taoist priest covers his face with white mist, his divine sense is impenetrable, no one can see his face clearly, and the Confucian is full of righteousness, just standing there, it gives people a feeling of high authority.

"In the near future, except for the defeat on the Kunwu front, the entire front has been victorious, and in less than twenty or thirty years, Dibei can be completely subdued, and the demons can all be eradicated. A big man in bone armor of the demon clan laughed and glanced at the Kunwu Alliance.

This person is the number two person of the Middle Earth Demon Clan, and his strength is in the late stage of the god transformation, and his status is second only to the five-headed snake dragon cypress, the leader of the demon clan.

"What do you say, is that a loss? How heavy is the loss? Every time you mention it, what are you going to do?" asked a certain female cultivator in a blue dress in the Kunwu Alliance in a cold voice.

"Hehe, although the losses are not heavy, and they are not even dead in the transformation period, do you know how the morale of the coalition forces was hit after that day? The scene of that day is obvious to all, the allies are deep behind the enemy, but the Kunwu friendly army is watching from the wall, how many people have witnessed that live spring palace? It's a pity that the Kun family's chasing the moon, Liuyun and the two beauties who have fallen into the country and the city, and the ice and jade beauty are ...... by the Red Wind Demon Venerable" The skeleton shook his head and sighed "In the end, there are only two bloody skirts left, how sad. ”

The blue-skirted nun looked at each other evilly, but she didn't say anything again, the scene of the day was indeed a little difficult to refute, the Taoist of the head of the three elders of Tailun had obviously ordered an attack, and they were all already victorious, but they suddenly ordered the withdrawal of the army, so that the Kun family monks could not retreat and suffered heavy losses.

Especially the two concubines of the prince of the Kun family, who are well-known and fairy-like figures, fell into the hands of the lewd Red Wind Demon Venerable, and they were unscrupulous in front of the battle, in front of millions of monks.

The Demon Venerable was so unscrupulous and insulted our human race, which made countless monks in front of the battle indignant and passionate, and they wanted to attack the past and save the people of the Kun family who were still fighting hard, but the three elders, the highest commander in front of the battle, still did not hear about it, and they did not move.

It wasn't until the two fairies were eaten raw into the devil's belly that the three elders ordered an attack and rescued the Kun family, who was not one out of ten, but the Red Wind Venerable fled alone before the coalition attacked again, but the three elders did not chase after him.

After this battle, the ancestor of the Kun family returned to Middle-earth in frustration, the head of the Kun family was seriously injured and dying, and the young master of Tianzong lost his soul and left the front line, and disappeared, and he didn't know where he went, and even the descendants of the Kun family didn't know.

After that, not only the Dongsha Alliance, the Demon Alliance, but even the Kunwushan Alliance, there were also discussions, and some people even said that the three sons had a personal vendetta, and there were many voices, thinking that the Buddha, Confucianism, and Taoist seniors would come out and give an explanation.

The Buddha, Confucianism, and Taoism are all very prestigious, and they make up an excuse at will, and the world is willing to 'believe', but these three never explain and have always let it go.

"The envoy has heard about it, and he is indeed a little touched, Tyron, you can give me an explanation. The silver-robed woman at the top slanted her phoenix eyes, looked sideways, and said lightly.

"On that day, a certain family of exercises went wrong, and the mana was retrograde, and I don't know that the spiritual envoy felt that this explanation was satisfactory. The kind old monk raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a gentle smile.

"Me too!" "Confucian Venerable said lightly: "Daoists have cultivated 'Silent Meditation', and they can't have any communication with people, and neither can their divine sense!"

The Taoist who covered his face with mist really kept his mouth shut, looking like an immovable king.

The silver-robed woman glanced at her eyebrows, obviously very dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything, and there were many discussions below, knowing that the three sons of Tailun were perfunctory, but she didn't say anything more, how could the two little female cultivators, a small Kun family, be compared with Tailun?

However, in the alliance of the Dongsha clan, the leader wearing the grimace mask snorted slightly, stretched his waist, and looked impatient: "Don't talk about these useless things, waste the time of the five spirit envoys, and directly discuss the date of the attack, I am in a hurry to go back to the cave room to spend the candle night." ”

"Oh, the head of the Fengchu family is actually overjoyed? I don't know which female cultivator with a natural beauty has won the favor of Taoist friends, which is really a great blessing. The Taoist spirit envoy in the middle of the head looked sideways slightly, and said with a smile.

Just as the grimace-masked man was about to smile and reply, a faint wisp of smoke suddenly appeared outside his body, ethereal and invisible, instantly turning an unruly boy into an 'immortal' who looked down on the world indifferently.

"Blessing? Heh, it's also a blessing for her. "'Immortals' are the Tao without any emotion.

.......

On the edge of an ordinary official road near the Turkic steppe in Middle Earth, there is a tea shed, a wooden table of seven, eight or nine, twenty or thirty benches, plus sweet spring water from Dongshan, boil a bowl of clear tea, although it is not enough to have a strong fragrance of spiritual tea, but it also has a unique flavor.

Ling Zhiqiu has been waiting here for decades, since the beginning of the expedition of the Human-Demon Alliance, she has been waiting here, she and the kid from the Dongsha family have agreed, just wait for him here to triumph.

Then he will use an eternal grand ceremony to welcome her into the clan, of course, Ling Zhiqiu does not believe that Dongsha Fengyi always likes to talk big, pretending to be unfathomable, and the grand ceremony of the eternal and unfathomable, the head of the Dongsha family is almost the same.

Ling Zhiqiu didn't want any big ceremonies, as long as that kid was sincere, and the sweet words he said were not fancy words.

In the seventieth year, Ling Zhiqiu set up a tea stall rain or shine, his heart became more and more brisk, the news from the front line came, and he won big victories one after another, thinking that in a few years, the world would be demonless.

On this day, she was about to carry the jug and go to Dongshan to fetch water, but there was a wounded figure that fell from the sky and had already attacked in a moment, so that she didn't have time to react.

Ling Zhiqiu let go of the mana seal and was about to fight back, but was shocked to find that the person in front of her turned out to be her brother, Ling Tian smiled, his breath was extremely unstable, and there was a translucent hole in his chest, and the edge of the wound emitted a faint golden light, constantly eroding the surrounding flesh and blood.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you!" Ling Zhiqiu panicked and covered the mana with his hand, but the Buddha light that removed Ling Tianxiao's wound.

"I'm fine, I've hurt my roots. I don't have time to explain, hurry up, follow me back to Xinghai, I won't be able to leave when it's late. Ling Tianxiao coughed up a mouthful of pale golden blood, pulled Ling Zhiqiu, and was about to set up a retreat and fly away.

"Why, I didn't go back, what the hell happened? Ling Zhiqiu pulled out his arm and subconsciously stepped back.

"The front line has changed greatly, the Demon Ancestor Divine Soul has come to the world, and it also brought a Void Yuan Beast, the battle was fought by a landslide and the ground cracked, and four of the five spirit envoys were killed, and then the Void Yuan Beast was sucked to death by a strange bat. The Demon Ancestor was captured, and the Demon Race was wiped out, but at the last moment, it seemed that the Nether Realm of the Void Yuan Beast had triggered a change in space, and something with a great origin was shocked, and the Anti-Demon Alliance immediately turned against it, and the Dongsha Alliance, the Tyran Alliance, and the Demon Alliance were in a scuffle. ”

"The five-headed snake dragon cypress was killed by Confucianism, and the Buddha was defeated by the head of the Dongsha family and fled, and finally the Dongsha family master and the Taoist battle, the two were too strong, absolutely beyond the boundaries of the god transformation period, all of which attracted the suppression of heaven and earth, and the nearby god transformation period was affected and died There are more than a dozen of them. ”

"What about Kaede, what about Kaede, what's wrong with him, didn't you ask you to protect him. Ling Zhiqiu grabbed Ling Tianxiao's sleeve and stomped his feet anxiously.

"I protect him? Where is his name Dongsha Fengyi, his name is Dongsha Fengchu, he is the head of the Dongsha family, he has been lying to you and has bad intentions towards you. As soon as Ling Tian smiled at the beginning of Dongsha Fengchu, he immediately gritted his teeth in anger.

"Ah, he's the head of the Dongsha family?" Ling Zhiqiu was stunned.

"Hurry up, talk as you go, it's too late. Ling Tianxiao forcibly pulled Ling Zhiqiu away.

And when these two people left, the six figures turned out from a distance, some old and some young, but without exception, all of them were cultivators in the god transformation stage.

"It's good to bring Madame back directly, then Ling Tianxiao can't stop us, and when the head of the family comes back, it's just the wedding celebration." An old man said.

"This is the order of the head of the family!" the other young man shook his head slightly, "The head of the family commands this, naturally there is a reason, we all do what the head of the family says!"