"What are you …" The maidservant noticed the abnormality of the crowd and frowned, "What's wrong? What's wrong? "
The sapling opened its mouth, "It's really, really not right."
There were too many things that people in Jiuzhou couldn't imagine.
Even the Evil Moon had warned Xie Tian not to provoke the Seed Demon. How could the Return Hall want to fight?
Who was the Evil Moon?
The Emperor Weapon of the Evil Emperor, who was once the first Great Emperor!
Who was Xie Tian?
With his wisdom and combat capability, he cultivated an elite team of demons in just a few hundred years!
What was the Return Hall?
They treated the Formless Formation of Outer Sky and the Formation of Demons as top secrets!
They had been killing demons for ten thousand years!
They almost went crazy when they thought about it!
Apart from that, they couldn't imagine the way this group of old men did things.
"If you want to fight, you have to be on steroids first. That's right …"
"But, but after being on steroids, they have a face full of intrigue and conspiracy …"
"How the f * ck can they fight!"
…
In terms of fighting, even if they admitted that they were not as good as this group of old men, they didn't believe that this group of old men could defeat Xie Tian!
What was Xie Tian's arrangement for the battle?
Whether it was a battle of strength or wits, he would only be on steroids! He would never reveal this plot … let alone say it out loud, he wouldn't even show it on his face!
"How can they fight when there are so many choices!"
"When this group of people knows that they are about to fight a battle full of wisdom, how can they fight to the death!"
"If they can't even fight to the death, how can they put their wisdom into practice!" "Even Xie Tian can't do it!"
…
Ridiculous.
Pathetic.
But they were also speechless.
They thought that because of the relationship between the Palace Master and the maidservant, they had some relationship with the Palace of Wenqing and even the Return Hall …
They did care about this bit of incense, but they knew that the other party definitely wouldn't care about it.
The result of not caring was that even if they tried to persuade the Palace Master, the choice of the Return Hall would not change, and they might even become enemies.
"Palace Master, let's go."
Thinking so, the small tree spoke softly.
Although his voice was soft, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
The maidservant was a little shocked, but when she looked at the people of the Nine States, and then looked at the excited Sha Cai and the elders of the Returning Hall who looked calm, she seemed to understand something.
"Wait."
Having been a Palace Master for tens of thousands of years, she did not lack this bit of wisdom. She immediately got up and walked towards the palace.
This caused a sensation.
When he saw the elders being extremely polite to the maidservants, even to the point of being humble, the small tree's heart skipped a beat.
"Perhaps, the palace master might be able to persuade him …"
Before he finished, Grand Elder Shuang waved his hand and said with a smile, "Grand Elder Shuang, you're worrying too much. How could we not know how terrifying the Seed Demon is? But please think about it, does the Palace of Passion, which is struggling to survive between the Second Ministry and Rakshasa Prison, lack wisdom? "
The servant girl frowned and said, "If we are talking about intelligence, it is only the intelligence to survive. Now that we are facing the Seed Demon, it is completely different. Moreover …"
She did not continue.
Because she suddenly felt that the wisdom of this group of old men was somewhat unbalanced when compared to Xie Tian's wisdom.
"Grand Elder Shuang, don't worry!"
"Even if this battle is disadvantageous, the Palace of Passion will not suffer any losses!"
"Also, there is no need to worry. For the Palace of Passion, killing the Seed Demon is far less important than protecting the maidservants and elders!"
"The most elite combat force of the Palace of Passion will ensure your safety!"
"Haha, Grand Elder Shuang, don't worry anymore?"
"Grand Elder Shuang, just watch the battle! The elites of the Palace of Passion will not let you down! And we will not let … "
…
Because Grand Elder Feng Yu called her junior sister …
The Palace of Passion's elders' attitude toward the maidservants changed drastically.
Because they finally realized the reason why the maidservants could become the new powerful elders of the Palace of Passion in such a short time.
But this would not change their temperament, character, or style of doing things.
Moreover …
"Isn't the birth of the Seed Demon a great opportunity to express goodwill to this maidservant and even the existence behind her …"
After all, he had heard from the Dead Room in the Black Cliff that the Seed Demon was greatly beneficial to human cultivators …
Grand Elder Shuang thought to himself happily.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that the maidservants couldn't persuade the Palace of Passion to change its mind, Little Tree stood up and waved. Then, she led the others out of the palace.
Seeing this, the maidservants' heart skipped a beat.
Little Tree's departure made her realize that the Palace of Passion's behavior was very stupid. However …
"If that's the case," the maidservants looked at Grand Elder Shuang calmly, "I hope that the Palace of Passion will work together and win this battle! If that's the case, I will not be stingy with the rewards! "
The elders were delighted at first, but then they came to their senses, wondering why this newly promoted Doyen would mention rewards to the other Doyens.
However, Grand Elder Shuang understood.
This reward was not given by the maidservants, but by the existence behind the maidservants!
"Haha, then please wait and see, Grand Elder!"
The maidservants also left the Palace of Passion.
Standing outside the palace, she looked at the people of the Land of Passion and left the territory of the Palace of Passion in a military formation that she had never seen before.
"So this military formation is what you rely on to kill the Seed Demon …"
She muttered to herself and smiled in relief.
"It was Xie Tian who thought of this for you …"
"Because all of you are his people …"
"But I will always be a member of the Palace of Passion …"
…
At the end of the sigh, there was no resentment. There was only helplessness brought about by the sense of responsibility to revitalize the Palace of Passion and bring honor to their Master.
"Are we leaving just like that?"
Du Long's words made the entire military formation stop.
"It doesn't matter if the others die," Red Shirt frowned and said, "But Palace Master …"
"Why don't we go back?"
"Go back my ass!"
Little Tree had just felt a little guilty, but he was chased out by the word "go back". He raised his eyebrows and scolded.
"If I were alone, I wouldn't leave at all!"
"But I'm the commander now! You can die in peace, but don't you think about whether I can reincarnate! "
"Go, go, go! Let's go! Palace Master is a virtuous man. Let's go wherever is safe! "
"Whoever tries to persuade me, I'll slap him in the face …"
…
Finally, under the pressure of Little Tree, the people of the Land of Passion left.
At the same time, the Demons who had retreated for over a hundred years swarmed out from the depths of the foreign battleground.
"Luo Zheng …"
“? Thin??
"Cute, Mu …"
"There's also an interesting one, the successor of the Evil Emperor …"
…
Mo Ta took a deep breath and smiled contentedly as he looked at the tens of thousands of subordinates swarming out.
"It'll be more interesting when the demons join the fray, right?"
With that, Mo Ta led the dozens of Demon Captains toward the Black Cliff Battlefield.
The Kingdom of the Nine States.
There was also the wind of the birth of the demons.
Lu Xiaoxiao and Xie Yue could only look on helplessly as half the sky of the Kingdom of the Nine States was blown away by the wind.
After coming to the conclusion that Xie Tian would not be able to withstand the wind, Evil Moon looked toward the Rakshasa Prison with furrowed brows.
"Hide well …"
Lu Xiaoxiao, who was staring intently at half of the sky of the Kingdom of the Nine States, also furrowed her brows.
"It really does seem a little different, but … what's different?"
The Black Cliff Battlefield.
The demons that had just been born were hidden in a vast expanse of chaos.
Only a pair of pure eyes pierced through the chaos and illuminated the world.
And this pair of eyes was looking at the thirty-six Blood Realms of the Rakshasa Prison.
"The aura of hope, what a pleasant smell …"
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