Chapter 283: Holy Month?

Hearing this, Su Ye's heart was shocked.

"Qingluan and that terrible sky fox are really for the nine-colored peacock!"

Seeing that Su Ye was silent, Qingluan didn't ask any more questions.

She also knew that if this kid hadn't subdued the nine-colored peacock, he would never have let the nine-colored peacock be born.

After all, the bloodline of the nine-colored peacock is more noble than the nine spirits, and it has spirituality as soon as it is born, even if it dies, it is impossible to recognize human beings as the master.

Therefore, the birth of the nine-colored peacock means that this kid has become her master.

"The nine-colored peacock disappeared when it was born, but now it has become the spiritual pet of a human in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, is this the doom of my spirit race?" Qingluan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Although she had betrayed the Spirit Clan, she was forced to do so, and her heart was still in the Demon King Mountain.

"Are you the ruler of the human race?" she asked.

"Yes, you're going to stand in my way?"

Su Ye is ready to go to war, three hundred Wildfire Divine Boats, even Qingluan, who has survived the Heavenly Tribulation, will have a headache.

However, Qingluan shook his head.

"You go in, but the deity reminds you that when you encounter Xiaofeng Xiaowan, it's best to take a detour. ”

Su Ye was a little strange, when did this female luan talk so well?

As for Xiaofeng Xiaowan, it should be the pair of water unicorns.

"No hurry, I still have half of my army yet to arrive. Su Ye said.

Qingluan rolled his eyes: "You humans, this is the only one that can make our spirit race envious!"

“......”

......

An hour later, placed in the teleportation array not far away, the figure of the elite of the Demon Sect finally appeared.

The first to appear were the monks of the Xuanyin Sect, most of whom were Yuan Infant and out-of-body cultivators, and there were very few monks at the level of transforming into gods.

Su Ye looked nervously, looking for the figure of his senior sister among those people.

However, until the 30 million demon army appeared, Su Ye did not see his senior sister Xiao Xuan.

Even the saint Ren Yan of the Xuanyin Sect and the great beauty Ji Xuan Yao didn't see it.

"Why can't you be there! Could it be that something happened to them, senior sister?"

Su Ye's heart jumped, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Come here!"

Su Ye hurriedly called a Xuanyin Sect's Avatar Cultivator.

"Why didn't your Xuanyin Sect's holy daughter Ren Yan, disciple Xiao Xuan, and Ji Xuan Yao come?"

The old man was a monk in the late stage of the Transformation of Gods, an elder of the Xuanyin Sect, but in front of Su Ye, he looked extremely humble and even frightened.

He thought that this Holy Sect disciple was preparing to take out his anger on the Xuanyin Sect because the three of them had not arrived.

If that's the case, it's definitely a disaster for the Xuanyin Sect.

The old man hurriedly explained: "Don't blame the Holy Envoy! Nine months ago, Ren Yan and Xiao Xuan entered the Moon Flame Cave together, and they didn't appear for a month, and we thought they were dead. Later, nearly three months later, Ren Yan and Xiao Xuan suddenly returned to the church, followed by a terrifying powerhouse with unfathomable strength, and the three Supreme Elders of my sect fell to their knees only under her coercion. ”

As if remembering some of the past, the old man shuddered: "That strong man resolutely took Ren Yan and the three of them away despite the prevention of my sect, and never returned, and they were not allowed to leave any items that could be interrogated. ”

Hearing this, Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid of hearing bad news.

"Did that man leave any words?"

The old man thought for a moment and said, "She didn't say a word, but I accidentally learned about the word Holy Moon in Ren Yan's mouth. ”

"Holy Month?"

Su Ye summoned an elder from the Void Martial Peak: "Have you ever heard of the Holy Moon?"

The elder's face was bitter, and he shook his head and said, "Lord Commander, his subordinates have low knowledge and don't know it. However, after returning to the sect, the Lord Commander can ask Xu Zhou and the two sect elders, or consult the classics of our sect, and maybe he can find something. ”

"Okay. ”

Su Ye waved his hand and motioned for them to return to their respective camps.

The elders of the Xuanyin Sect were a little confused.

This boy turned out to be their commander!

Looking at this situation, this Commander seemed to care about Ren Yan and the three of them.

"Mo is the young man who was taken away by the Holy Envoy?"

When the old man thought about it, he immediately denied it.

At the beginning, when that young man left, he was only out of the Great Perfection, even if he had a rebellious qualification and cultivated to the middle stage of the Transformation God within a year, it was impossible for him to become the commander of the 70 million army.

And he felt that the Holy Sect Elder, who couldn't see the cultivation, was respectful from the bottom of his heart when facing this young leader, without the slightest reluctance.

This is by no means something that a teenager who has been in the Holy Sect for a year can do.

However, the elders of the Xuanyin Sect didn't know Su Ye, but someone did.

The Holy Son of the Puppet Cult, the Holy Son of the Blood Corpse Cult, and the Holy Son of the Royal Beast Sect......

These days, the elite of the Corpse Domain was overwhelmed by Su Ye alone.

Now seeing that Su Ye has become the supreme commander and led them to fight for the Immortal Dao, for a while, the hearts of these people seem to have overturned the five-flavor bottle - sweet and sour, bitter and salty, not a taste at all.

As a fanatical admirer of Su Ye, Wan Yu of the Wanshui Sect even knew Su Ye turning into ashes.

It's just that Su Ye is now the focus of countless people, and he doesn't dare to come forward to show his admiration.

......

The war was coming, Su Ye didn't think much about it, as long as the senior sisters and sisters didn't fall, he would eventually find them.

With a wave of his hand, the 70 million army, escorted by 300 Desolate Fire Divine Boats, entered the space passage.

From beginning to end, the spirit clan and demon clan on Qingluan's side did not make a move in secret.

"Demon Lord, my subordinates have sensed the breath of our clan on that young man's body!

Qingluan said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, remember, when you meet him in the future, you can go as far as you can, if he is in danger, even if you die, you must keep him safe!"

The colorful peacock was suddenly furious, he was a strong man at the peak of the tribulation, and he had a noble Nine Spirit bloodline.

And the Qingluan Demon Lord actually asked him to avoid that kid, and even sacrificed himself at a certain moment to protect that kid's safety, how could it be!!

This is simply an insult to his dignity, an insult to his intelligence.

"Demon Lord ......"

"That's enough!" Qingluan snorted coldly: "If you are dissatisfied, you will convey the words of this demon master to your demon king, and if you are lucky, she will tell you the truth!"

The light around the colorful peacock flowed, and it directly tore through the space and flew towards the Demon King Mountain.

"Arrogant peacock clan!" Qingluan said slightly angrily.

The six-tailed sky fox slowly flicked his furry tail and laughed coquettishly: "Why should Sister Qingluan be angry? When he learns the truth, he will be grateful to you." ”

......

At the other end of the spatial passage, there was a vast prairie, but when they stepped on the prairie, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

The originally green prairie was now full of bloody corpses.

Demon beasts, humans, stumps everywhere, rivers of blood.

It was not the tragic scenes of war that shocked everyone, but the corpses of those humans.

Even though those human monks were dead, on the corpses, the demon army monks could still feel a trace of extreme disgust.

ps: The first time I wrote three chapters, I felt exhausted, my whole body ached, and I was miserable!

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