Chapter 778: The Most Injured (2)

"Today, you regret your marriage in public and leave the marriage, this is not only a harm to Qing'er, but also a loss of face for the Protoss, as the patriarch of this sect, how can you sit idly by? If you are allowed to leave like this today, how will this sect explain to the Protoss? ”

After listening to it for a long time, Long Ziyue slowly spoke, "So, what does Patriarch Luo want?" ”

Luo Yuntian smiled deeply, raised his eyes to look at Long Ziyue, his eyes were dark, "As far as this seat knows, Lady Long is now in the hands of the Demon Venerable, I don't know if there is such a thing?" ”

Long Ziyue's eyes were cold, and her eyes were icy, "So what?" ”

"Don't misunderstand, this seat has no ill will towards Lady Long, just cares, after all, Lady Dragon has fallen into the hands of the Demon Venerable for fourteen years, and this seat is just worried about her safety"

Long Ziyue snorted coldly, "Patriarch Luo will speak directly if he has something to say."

"Okay, then the sect will say it bluntly, the Demon Venerable captured the Dragon Lady just to take away the soul jade in the hands of the Heavenly Holy Maiden, so as to prevent the birth of the power of chaos. And the power of chaos was sealed in the Holy Spirit Domain, if you want to get the power of chaos, you must first restart the Holy Spirit Domain, in order to seal the Demon Venerable, this seat according to the words of the Heavenly Holy Maiden will protect the array of the eight directions artifact down to the mortal domain, the artifact is scattered all over the place, and it is extremely difficult to find it. Over the years, the sect has also sent many disciples to inquire about the whereabouts of the artifact, but they have never found anything, but ......"

Luo Yuntian paused slightly, his thin lips hooked up with a touch of calmness, "This sect heard that the Heavenly Holy Maiden is also looking for an artifact, thinking that it is to defeat the Demon Venerable and rescue Lady Long." Since the enemies of both of us are Demon Venerables, it is better to cooperate, is the Heavenly Saintess willing? ”

Long Ziyue smiled coldly and said coldly, "How does Patriarch Luo want to cooperate?" ”

"The Heavenly Holy Maiden is in charge of setting up the formation, and when the time comes, the Falling Cloud Sect will do its best to help kill the Demon Venerable."

Long Ziyue chuckled coldly, her eyes were cold.

Luo Yuntian is really calculating, if he wants to get rid of the Demon Venerable, he must set up the Vientiane Ancient Array, not to mention the consumption of that formation, it is not easy to find the three divine fires.

Even if she formed a Vientiane Ancient Array, if she wanted to control the power of chaos and the three divine fires at the same time, she had to be the ability of the Spirit Emperor, and with the strength of her primary Spirit Saint, even with the help of the Ten Thousand Spirit Bodies, it would be difficult to support it.

I'm afraid that when she falls, the Demon Venerable can be eliminated, and her spirit body will be exhausted.

"Is the Heavenly Saintess willing to cooperate like this?" Luo Yuntian asked again

Long Ziyue smiled lightly for a moment, and her eyes were finally calm.

That's it, the ruthless Gu in his body can't escape death, if he can kill the Demon Venerable, rescue his mother, and avenge his father for the night, he will die a well-deserved death.

"I agree to cooperate" Gently raising her dark eyes, Long Ziyue said coldly

"That Honzong is waiting for your news"

The agreement was reached, Long Ziyue didn't stay any longer, and strode out. The red clothes were scattered, and the pure white undershirt was blown by the wind, revealing the desolation of twilight.

The sun sets, the afterglow reflects the red happy hall, and on the bluestone road, the light footsteps gradually go away, leaving only a red coat, bathed in the thin halo, reflecting a dazzling red.

"Yue'er ......" Seeing the shadow gradually drifting away, Luo Ziqing frowned, and suddenly panicked for some reason in her heart, and followed unconsciously with her footsteps.

"Qing'er" interrupted Luo Ziqing's actions with a cold drink, Luo Ziqing paused, looked back at the person who spoke, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Father"

"You come with your father," Luo Yuntian said, and turned around and left first.

"Ke Yue'er ......"

"The Heavenly Saintess has her own measure, you don't have to worry about it"

Luo Ziqing twisted his eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed Luo Yuntian away.