"Believe it or not, you have to go and see it."

Gu Han shook his head.

"Besides, they were outside and must have tried their best to rescue me."

…

Zhongzhou.

Luoheng Holy Land.

"So."

Zuo Yang looked at Wang Yong with a dusty look on his face.

"Junior brother is trapped?"

"……yes."

"Will Emperor Yan die with that person?"

"……yes."

"good."

Zuo Yang nodded.

"I see."

As he spoke, he slowly carried the big black pot on his back, put the sharp knife on his waist, and walked outside.

"Zuo Yang!"

Just walked a few steps.

Holy Lord Luoheng fell in front of him instantly.

"You...just came back not long ago, where are you going?"

"Save junior brother."

"Then...will you come back?"

"It depends."

"..."

Holy Lord Luoheng was speechless.

"If I hadn't died."

Zuo Yang explained seriously, "I will come back naturally. If I die, I won't be able to come back."

"etc!"

Holy Lord Luoheng had a headache on his face.

"I'll choose some guardians for you..."

"No."

This was what Zuo Yang was waiting for.

"I'll choose it myself."

"kindness?"

"Everyone above the Transcendent Realm should go with us, and you, the Holy Lord...it's best to go too."

"..."

Holy Lord Luoheng looked helpless.

In order to save an unrelated person, even I have to go?

Who am I?

As for mobilizing troops and mobilizing people like this?

aside.

Wang Yong secretly shook his head.

The Holy Lord is stingy.

Those elixirs Mr. Gu gave me are worth much more than a semi-holy medicine. Speaking of which, we still owe them a favor!

and……

Before he came back, he made a bet with that bastard Zhou Ye.

If you don't go.

Where can I put my old face!

"Holy Lord."

Zuo Yang thought for a while.

"Don't force yourself. If you don't want to go, just stay in the Holy Land. By the way...what was the name of that person last time? I think he would be great as the Holy Son."

"go!"

Holy Lord Luoheng waved his hand.

"Everyone who is above the transcendent realm should follow me!"

…

The Holy Demon Cult of the West.

On a throne filled with demonic aura, Yan Qianjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the heavy power on his body made everyone tremble with fear.

"Zhou Ye."

He said calmly, "Everyone is here?"

"Report to the leader!"

Zhou Ye looked serious.

"All the monks in the Holy Demon Sect who are above the extraordinary realm are here!"<

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"good!"

Make some space.

Yan Qianjue stood up, with a wave of demonic power on his body, and he had the potential to look down on the world.

"Then..."

Half the story.

He suddenly saw Yu Miao walking slowly.

"Good daughter."

The magic power disappeared instantly.

He immediately put on a smiling face.

"According to what you said, everyone is above the Transcendent realm. Is there anything else you want to give me?"

hiss!

Seeing the beautiful-faced woman in front of them, the demon cultivators' hearts skipped a beat.

The Holy Demon Cult of the West.

Everyone understands one truth.

The leader, Yan Qianjue, everyone must listen to him!

But this aunt...

That’s the Supreme Leader!

Even the leader has to listen to her!

"Go to the Eastern Wasteland."

Yu Miao's order is very simple.

"Save junior brother."

"yes!"

The demons responded one after another, for fear of being a little slow.

aside.

Zhou Ye was secretly excited.
To be continued...