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"What are the conditions for the surrender of the demons?" Yan Huai left, and the terms had to be drawn up. Yan Zhi looked at Xueluo outside the window, and thought about it, he was a few steps closer to success.

"...This." Xuan Ye paused, "They are willing to respect the Lord..."

"That's it?"

"I also hope that it can be revealed to the world that the blood of their demon royal family is still alive, and they can regain the power of the demon clan."

"But, there is no difference between Yan Huai and me being this Demon Lord." Yan Zhi smiled, his eyes were calm and cold, "The request of the Demon Race, judged by blood, is superficial after all."

These individuals, demons, pay too much attention to the inheritance of their own bloodlines, and they don't care about the quality of the other party's heart. Once the bloodlines arrive, they will be classified into one category. Isn't it a foolish move.

However, this also gave an opportunity for the banquet to connect with the three clans and break through the nine heavens together.

Since he declared war on Xiujie with great fanfare, the Spring and Autumn Eleventh has already set off to the extreme northern region, and he will arrive in a few days to wear down Xuantianzong's power to defend the frontier.

Further on... Further on, Yan Huai led the demons to deal with those monks who were in the way at the junction of the two realms.

In this way, he was only a hair's breadth away from success.

Northland

The Xuanbei Territory has been quiet and desolate for tens of thousands of years, and after the monks moved into it, there was a long-lost noise.

Li Zhifeng put his hands on the glacier, and sighed softly: "You shouldn't have come."

"There is nothing wrong with it." Jing Rong reached out and pressed on the formation, feeling the veins and veins of the ancient formation. In this silent, huge net that connects thousands of miles, how many seniors' great efforts have been condensed .

The fine snow in the Xuanbei border area was swaying, and the monks were assigned to stand here. Jing Rong, as the suzerain, had been in the first place invisibly.

There is a chilling chill in the wind, and there is an endless white in the distance, hiding thousands of monsters and demons, and the Xuanbei realm has long been in danger.

"Sovereign, there is an urgent shortage of border guard monks, and the situation in the southern border is not optimistic..." The disciples who reported the news carefully considered their words. The current situation does not benefit them at all to cultivate the world.

"Also, after the Southern Border was broken, Elder Ning and Daoist Nan have withdrawn to the territory one after another. Now the head of Nandao has written a letter to ask you to see you, and Elder Ning Jiuchen has also written a letter to ask the suzerain to dispatch you."

"Give me an order to order Ning Jiuchen to rush to the defense line in the north and east with the withdrawn disciples. Lin Wuduan dispatched disciples in the sect to help. As for Nan Siyuan, see you." Jing Rong's tone was slow, he should have been too busy to think about it, but he could say After all, the current him is just being pushed forward hastily by the old teacher's persuasive teachings.

Protect the peace of this world.

But Jing Rong's heart is very empty, this feeling is indescribable, he just followed the steps, not that he has always sympathized with sentient beings.

"Which is right and which is wrong, which is right and which is wrong." Nan Siyuan always spoke with so much meaning in his speech, he came in a hurry, but still maintained his demeanor and smiled at Jing Rong: "This is not something you should consider, Daojun. You know, you're always right."

Jing Rong only looked at Nan Siyuan indifferently, and didn't intend to speak. He came all the way to see him, not just to flatter Jing Rong.

Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, Nan Siyuan spoke again: "I made a hexagram for Daojun."

"Daojun is the Qiming in the extreme north, and also the supreme emperor star, but the stars are dim and there are no stars to complement them." Nan Siyuan paused, the two looked at each other silently for a moment, and then heard Nan Siyuan say: " Since Daojun has no stars to help him, I will light the way forward for Daojun."

"Nan Taoist Gao Yi." Jing Rong's expression remained calm, "But I don't believe it."

Nan Siyuan's thoughts are too deep, no matter how nicely he speaks, it's all just lip service.

Nan Siyuan was not annoyed either: "Mr. Dao, a single betrayal is nothing, the combination like you and me is the most important thing at the moment, everything you and I want is for the common people in this world. To help you, if you trust me once, it doesn't matter."

"What do you want?" Jing Rong didn't talk nonsense with him, and chose to get straight to the point.

"I don't want anything." Nan Siyuan smiled and shook his head, "I invite myself to go to the defense line of the eastern border and do my part for the world."

"My seat agrees." Jing Rong still didn't believe him very much, if he invited him to go to the east, he could just write a book, so why did Nan Siyuan travel thousands of miles to come to him.

"In addition, there is another small matter, I may be able to help Daojun."

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"Your junior fellow Daoist Ning, he is in the Eastern Realm right now. I might be able to find out about his recent situation for you. What do you think?"

"What are you planning?" Jing Rong didn't answer him directly, everyone thought that his junior brother Ning Qing was dead, but now Nan Siyuan can say that.

Perhaps, the matter about Ning Qing was the purpose of Nan Siyuan's visit.

"As you and I, Taoist Lord, why should you be so guarded against me?" Nan Siyuan sighed softly, "Siyuan has always admired Taoist Lord very much, and I just said this because I think that you brothers and sisters love each other deeply. , I am going to the east this time, if I meet Daoist Ning by chance, maybe I can send some words for Daojun."

"Don't bother Zhelan, it's best if I don't see him again." Jing Rong said indifferently, no matter how Nan Siyuan looked at him, his expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

"Dao-jun is really so broad-minded?"

"Don't bother and don't hear, and forget each other, it's a good deed for him and me." Jing Rong didn't want to talk to Nan Siyuan any more, and Nan Siyuan was also interested, so he said goodbye before Jing Rong got impatient: " Then I wish you all the best of luck.”

Did it go well?From the day he lost the Xuantian Stone, he was doomed to fail.

The frontier defense line was cold and snowy, and now that Jingrong had arrived, Li Zhifeng moved to his main defense line, and the two stood by and helped each other, which might strengthen the bargaining chip of cultivating the world and guarding the seal of Jiuxiaotian.

After watching Xueluo in Xuanbei Realm for a long time, Jing Rong realized that waiting was the hardest thing to do.

They all knew that the demon cultivators of the Eastern Realm would attack, but they didn't know when it would come, or if the defense was in order now, the demon cultivators could attack their weak points.

Nan Siyuan left the Xuanbei border before the snow was deep, and waited for Ning Jiuchen to arrive at the northern border, so that the two of them could set off for the eastern border together.

Before leaving, Rong asked him a question, what is Concubine Ming.

"Concubine Ming? Do you mean Concubine Ming in the Western Realm?"

"Correct."

"It's just a sacrificial offering."

Seeing Jing Rong's gaze falling down, he raised his eyes with so much disbelief, as if he wanted to confirm again and again, he asked, "What is a sacrificial offering? Can saintesses also be reduced to sacrificial offerings?"

"There is no such thing as a saint or a saint. Concubine Ming was born to worship the gods in the western region." As soon as Nan Siyuan finished speaking, Jing Rong took a step back in panic. There will be a day when you retreat in panic.

Born... born to be?What...?

Jing Rong pursed her hair and dry lips, and suddenly realized that it seemed that he had not protected the sect well before pushing Yun Jing to this situation.

Pian Nan Siyuan continued as if he hadn't noticed that Jing Rong lost his composure: "This great sacrifice in the western region is usually decided by the son of the Changshengmen, and the concubine Ming's soul is drawn and sacrificed into the furnace to pray to the gods..."

"...Shut up!" Jing Rong couldn't control himself, and Nan Siyuan was also lifted by the spiritual power for dozens of feet. He wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at Jing Rong with great interest, and said, "Why is the Taoist?" Annoyed, I heard that the Great Sacrifice of the Longevity Gate has already started, could it be that the person offering the sacrifice is something that the Daoist Lord has known for a long time?"

old acquaintance?It was indeed his old acquaintance, his always lively and lovely little junior sister... the little junior sister who had to tell him to take good care of him before leaving...

In fact, people are very good at matching, and the only one who can make Jing Rong lose his composure and make the western border rush to help is Yunjing who returned to the western border a few days ago.

Cloudscape?Nan Siyuan blinked, then clasped his hands again and said: "The past should not be pursued. The fate is like this. The Taoist Lord doesn't have to criticize himself."

He, Nan Siyuan, always speaks brightly in scenes, so he doesn't need to worry about the state of mind of the person involved.

"The past, you can't go after it...?" Jing Rong repeated it in a low voice. He looked back at the wind and snow, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He once said that he hoped that his juniors and juniors would be safe, but now that he thought about it, it was clear that he never kept his promise.

Now that Yun Jing is destined to die in the western region, Wujian guards the southern region, Zhelan is trapped in the eastern region, and takes charge of the northern region for no reason, what is he doing, and what can he do...

"Nan Siyuan, no matter what your purpose of going to the east is, you must not get involved in the slightest." Nan Siyuan's question was never without a reason, and it is absolutely impossible for him to suddenly involve Ning Qing just for Jing Rong's sake. Ask one or two.

"Even if I have all kinds of schemes, how dare I plot them against Junior Brother Daojun." Nan Siyuan's expression remained unchanged, as for what kind of schemes he was planning, no one knew.

"Why don't you dare." Jing Rong paused, "I really don't know how you managed to seize the southern border."

Nan Si looked at him from a distance, and laughed dumbly: "Forget it, I don't know when I will return. You don't have to argue with me. I am going to the east for the sake of peace in the world."

"Since you and I are the same, why should we argue?"

"Besides, there is one more thing I should tell the Taoist Lord."

"I heard that the demons have found the blood of their royal family through the hands of the demon cultivators, and they will join forces with the demon cultivators to attack our cultivation world after their royal bloodlines ascend the throne." Nan Siyuan talked about this slowly. The Dark Chess had just sent him a message about this matter, and now he is telling Jing Rong, so that they can prepare as soon as possible.

"Royal bloodline?" Jing Rong muttered in a low voice, somewhat hesitant.

The blood of the demon clan is inherently domineering, not to mention the tyranny of the king's bloodline. It stands to reason that in the beginning of the battle between the human and devil races, the royal bloodline of the demon clan was the first to be strangled, but now there is still a breath of blood.

"True and false, false and true." Nan Siyuan shook his hand, "But I think this matter is true in all likelihood, with the arrogance of the demons, there is no need to fabricate a fake king vein and lose yourself Face off."

"If the Taoist Lord finds a way to re-seal the Demon Locking Tower, he should do it as soon as possible, so that the world will never have peace."