I really didn't expect to make the heroines fall in love with me.

Obviously the other party just disappeared for more than a day, but I was a little confused.

"If he was here, there should be no accidents..."

Miss Empress muttered to herself.

Hmm, if that Demon Sect Son was here, would his cultivation reach this level?Or is it that only he with the perfect golden core will stay in the royal city below?

If it's the latter, the battle below might be over in a blink of an eye, right?

No one noticed that the Empress of the Fairy Kingdom showed a smile from the bottom of her heart at this moment.

But soon, this smile became stiff.

She looked at the battle of the Nascent Soul below in astonishment.

A memory began to synchronize in her mind.

The first section#第一组织#Chapter 435 A sigh (4k)

The Yaozu is going to make trouble!

Miss Qilin recognized this very clearly.

From the very beginning, in the Nascent Soul battlefield, the Monster Race's Nascent Soul has been suppressed by the Immortal Kingdom Fang.

Especially in the battle at the early stage of the Nascent Soul... Several monsters at the early stage of the Nascent Soul have been beheaded by the Immortal Kingdom, and even the monks at the early stage of the Nascent Soul from the Immortal Kingdom worked together to kill a big monster at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

But it wasn't until this moment that the monks in the Immortal Kingdom felt something was wrong.

With the killing of monster races that only showed their flaws, the monks in the early Yuanying stage in the fairyland were unknowingly gathered in one place!

(Is this using the lives of the Nascent Soul Monster Clan as bait?)

What do the Yaozu want to do?

Miss Qilin didn't think it was a coincidence at all.

"There is a problem... From the beginning, there are more and more people on our side..."

Ye Ya, who was wearing a feather mask, also noticed the abnormality, and his voice was a little heavy.

Xuan Ming, who looked like a killer, didn't say a word, silently accumulating strength, and his cautious actions matched his appearance at the moment, which seemed a bit nondescript.

This time, only the three of them participated in the six-door battle. Under the order of the empress, they were only responsible for using the "Suppressing Talisman Technique" to resonate and strike together, and to sweep the formation at the edge.

Because the battle situation is good, this task is not difficult.

It was precisely because of this that they felt the anomaly for the first time... The battlefields in the early stage of the Nascent Soul were all close to this marginal place in charge of support.

And many monks from the fairy kingdom who were temporarily exuberant because of beheading the demon clan did not realize this at all.

(What other plans does the Yaozu have? Or is there any way to kill us in one fell swoop?)

Even if someone Wang Jian is there, if he wants to protect a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators in one fell swoop, it will probably consume a lot of money.

Miss Qilin thought about it, and touched her waist.

She had a bad feeling.

This premonition has been lingering in her heart since she failed to find a certain demon son the night before.

Why did that thoughtful young man disappear?What action did he want to accomplish with him originally, is it related to what happened to him the night before yesterday?

Just as her thoughts were surging, a sudden change occurred.

A Nascent Soul Feather Demon who was hunted nearby suddenly let out a mournful cry, its whole body's demon power suddenly boiled, its whole body turned red, and its tail feathers lit up.

It seems that because they are in a desperate situation, they have to prepare for a desperate fight.

Under the eruption of demonic power, it shook off the monks who were besieging it with a single flap of its wings, broke away from the encirclement, and rushed to a location with more people.

"Stop it, it will explode!"

A monk drank beside him.

There is even a monk with quick eyesight and quick hands, and the sword light and sword aura directly slashed at the feathered monster.

"slow……"

Miss Qilin only had time to spit out a word, and saw that the head of the feather demon was cut off, the waist and abdomen were cut open, and the swelling monster power was released, and it could no longer make waves.

But the bad premonition in her heart reached its peak at this moment.

If it was just the self-destruction of a Nascent Soul Monster Clan, even without the protection of Human King Sword, it would not cause much damage to so many monks present.

However, it cannot be said that the current handling is wrong, or even that this is a textbook response to this situation.

Cut off the head to cut off the control of power by the consciousness, break open the place where the spiritual power gathers and release the uncontrolled spiritual power... The cultivation world has long had a standard solution to the method of self-destruction.

But is it really okay to do this?

(Judging from their decisive action, they should not have felt Yuanying's early warning of the crisis...)

However, I felt it...Miss Qilin vaguely grasped something, but she couldn't figure out the key point for a moment.

Until the next moment, she saw a wisp of red smoke drifting out from the shiny tail feathers of the demon clan that had already lost its vitality.

This ray of red smoke is so mysterious that everyone who sees it seems to have evolved in their minds the ups and downs of all beings and the various states of the world, but in the next second they forget all of these, and even forget the fact that they just saw the red smoke .

Seeing, and then forgetting... The strange feeling made many monks stunned, but they saw the same red smoke coming from all the monster corpses that were chased nearby and beheaded.

And the monster clan who were still entangled and fighting nearby screamed at the same time, their brows split open, wisps of smoke floated from it, and their vitality quickly dissipated, as if they would be cut off at any time.

The escaping red smoke formed a piece, covering all the monks in this area at an extremely fast speed.

Then, as if sensing something, the mysterious red smoke began to shrink suddenly towards a certain position.

A group of monks also subconsciously focused their gazes on the past.

There appeared to be a masked woman standing there.

The red smoke was billowing around the woman, but it gradually converged, and the sense of mystery surging on the red smoke was stronger than what people felt before.

Within a short distance, there is a world of mortals.

"I see……"

After a whisper, the space rippled, and the red smoke and the woman disappeared at the same time.

…………

Scarlet space.

The huge black flood dragon slowly opened his eyes, and the madness in the scarlet vertical pupils was slightly reduced, and he became much calmer.

"The loss of the demon soul has barely made up for a little..."

When these words were spoken, the body of the black flood dragon began to shrink continuously, gradually turning into a robust figure wrapped in a black robe.

"I don't know how the outside world is going... Those two trashes must have forgotten the mission of the Demon Lord, right? They haven't sent in the human Nascent Soul they are looking for yet?"

"Speaking of which, it's just a Nascent Soul of the human race. Why does the demon master pay so much attention to it? You have to stir up chaos first, and then prepare to make a move after capturing that person... With the strength of the demon master, facing the fairy who is now missing from the first emperor Country, can't it be suppressed at will? Or is this a request from someone in the demon spirit world?"

The black robe was covered with dragon-shaped black air, and the dragon monster who was talking to himself suddenly felt something, and his scarlet eyes froze.

A figure wrapped in red smoke slowly appeared from the place it had been paying attention to.

Wearing a mask with a scale pattern, Miss Qilin in the red smoke raised her head slightly, and met the eyes that turned into red light under the black robe on the opposite side.

She acted calmly, not at all like someone who had fallen into a trap.

From the moment she saw that wisp of red smoke, she wanted to understand the disobedience she had felt.

(The target of the Yaozu was just me from the beginning...)

So the other monks didn't feel the crisis, they could only vaguely feel that something was wrong.

This is a trap aimed only at her, at the incarnation of the Empress Mortal.

The problem is not with the Yu Yao who just wants to commit suicide, regardless of whether the Yu Yao is dead or not, as long as she, the mortal incarnation, is present when the red smoke dissipates, she is destined to enter the game.

(No, even if I'm not here, this group of monsters should be able to rely on "it" to lock me from the candidates who have not appeared in the fairy kingdom.)

Miss Qilin looked at the red smoke melting into her body little by little, her eyes flickering.

In today's world, perhaps few people know what this red smoke is better than her.

It is [Red Dust] itself.

There are many ways to condense incarnations in one qi and three cleanses. Each incarnation needs to practice different methods, and among them, the one that needs to be cultivated to condense the mortal incarnation is [Red Dust].

Being in the world of mortals, blending with all living beings, understanding the folk sorrows and joys, and using them to condense the appearance of the mortal world.

As long as everyone walks in the world, he will independently refine the power of the world gathered by various forms in the world, so as to achieve the consummation of the incarnation.

This process is beyond her control. Since the birth of the mortal body, she has absorbed the fireworks of the mortal world, and the fireworks of the mortal world have flowed towards her, which is as natural as breathing.

But Miss Qilin never thought that someone would use and be able to use this characteristic to deal with her and find her best hidden mortal body.

Not to mention anything else, even she couldn't materialize [Red Dust] into the form of Hongyan, let alone hide methods in it, divert space, and set traps.

(Behind the Yaozu, there is an existence who also cultivates the power of mortals and has attainments higher than mine?)

If this is the case, I really can only admit it.

But why do you do it yourself?

Even if the Yaozu learned about his transformation into Sanqing through some channels, what good would it do to target himself as a mortal?

The only one who can suppress the fate of a family is the emperor body who is in the position of emperor. However, when the monster clan is dealing with the emperor body, they are not as hard as they are against their previously unexposed mortal body.

There are definitely problems, but now is not the time to think about them.

Ms. Qilin could feel that the moment she appeared in this space, a layer of brilliant formation was activated around her, trapping her like a cage.

Not to mention the suppression of the whole body's spiritual power, there are almost no flaws in this formation from the inside, and it is very difficult to break the formation from the inside.

And this is second.

(Shenhua...)

Miss Qilin looked at the figure outside the formation, her eyes dimmed.

But for some reason, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in those eyes, and then he thought about it.

While Miss Qilin was sizing up the black-robed man transformed by Hei Jiao, Hei Jiao was also sizing her up casually.

Is this the person the demon master is catching?

"Hmm... It's really just a weak human race. Could it be that I caught the wrong person?"

The voice of Hei Jiao talking to himself was a bit gloomy: "Forget it, anyway, will the demon master make his own judgment, and I won't blame me if I make a mistake."

It didn't pay too much attention to the human ants sent here by the outside world.

The moment the opponent appeared, he was already trapped by the formation formed by their monster clan early on, and with himself as a deity beside him, he was still in the space formed by the demon moon, so he was destined to be hard to fly.

Unless the opponent can break through the space within the formation... Heh, how is this possible?Even if you can't do this with your own cultivation, you can only use the authority branded in Yaoyue to open the space channel.

If it wasn't for the fact that the conditions required by the trapped person were too harsh, not to mention the high price to pay, and there were still some restrictions, Yaoyue could definitely become an excellent seal-type space treasure.

The scarlet eyes of the black flood dragon flickered, and he hesitated for a while whether to secretly find out the value of this famous human race... But it didn't know what it remembered, it shuddered, gave up this idea, and sacrificed a piece of blood from its bosom instead. A golden feather.

Lingyu gradually began to emit light, but it seemed that Xuanyi would take some time to wake up.

"Next, we just need to wait for the demon lord's will to come to complete the last step... Such a simple task can be completed by any Nascent Soul, and I don't know why the demon lord insists on me coming in person."

"Forget it, I happened to explain to the demon lord what happened to the demon soul the day before yesterday, which is suspected to be the remnants of the ancient heavenly court..."

Hei Jiao talked to himself without hesitation, but heard a cold female voice.

"...Are you that flood dragon that appeared on the immortal platform in the form of a demon soul the day before yesterday?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Hei Jiao was stunned, and looked at the famous human race who was sealed in the formation.

At first, it saw the other party was quiet, and thought that the human race was frightened by the current situation, but it didn't expect the other party to have the courage to talk to itself.

Hei Jiao suddenly discovered that although the human race on the opposite side was wearing a mask, his eyes were exceptionally clear under the mask, and he was not at all afraid of his transformation spirit, as if he still had some trump card.

Heh, bluff.

It didn't believe that a little Nascent Soul could cause any trouble under such circumstances, and it didn't intend to answer the other party at all.

Wouldn't it be worthless to talk to ants if you turned yourself into a god?