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The main force of the righteous path will use communication symbols, monsters, and messenger monks to communicate at the same time to ensure that the battle reports will not be delayed.

However, ever since Xiao Wuyou returned to Linjiang City after his great victory, he has never received any news from the front line.

The three means of communication were interrupted at the same time, which was obviously done intentionally by someone.

"Is there something wrong at the front?"

"Don't talk nonsense. We, the righteous forces, have the best of both worlds. How could we possibly lose to the evil villains?!"

"Then why did you lose contact? The magic is treacherous, anything is possible!"

"Everyone, be quiet!" Chisha Arhat stood up and shouted in a low voice filled with spiritual energy, like a thunder, silencing the noise and private discussions in the room.

"The current situation is unclear. We should follow the original orders of the four clan leaders and wait patiently to see what happens."

At present, it's just that the communication is interrupted, and there is no real report of the defeat of the righteous path. How can you lose your composure first?

However, on the other side, Elder Heifeng stood up and rejected Chisha's decision.

"It is precisely because the situation is unclear that we should act as soon as possible. What if the main force of the righteous path is in crisis and needs our support?" Elder Heifeng looked around, his eyes sweeping over Chisha Arhat like a sharp blade, and there was a hint of coercion in his tone.

Second-rate sects like Chisha Luohan and other independent cultivators are still okay, but most of the main forces of the righteous forces have gone to the southern front.

Whether they hated the evil path or were concerned about their fellow Taoists, the great gods represented by Elder Hei Feng could not sit still.

This gave Xiao Wuyou a headache.

In view of Ye Qingmeng’s prophecy, it’s better not to move around.

But what if the young master is really in danger?

He originally wanted to hear what the righteous leaders had to say, but it turned out that Chisha Arhat and Elder Heifeng were so solemn and neither of them would give in. It was obvious that they were useless.

Under the Demon Emperor, there are common interests that serve as the basis of unity.

The righteous path, however, relies on the so-called "righteousness", and at times like this, they only think about their own interests.

"Senior Hei Feng, calm down. It's just that the information is interrupted. Maybe the situation on the front line is not that bad..."

"It will be too late when bad news comes back!"

"No offense, Senior, if even the Sword Immortal is in danger, what's the point of us going there?"

There was a protest from the crowd.

As soon as these words were spoken, the elders of the four major orthodox sects, including Hei Feng, all looked unhappy.

"You are so greedy for life and afraid of death, and you have the nerve to call yourself a righteous great man?!"

"What? You guys are relying on the name of righteousness to force us to die with you?!"

"A bunch of cowards, with great accomplishments but no sense of responsibility!"

"The situation is unclear right now, what's the point of getting anxious?!"

"Haha, the situation is unclear and you don't dare to go and find out. Aren't you afraid?!"

The righteous great men instantly split into two camps and began to accuse each other. The spiritual power they unconsciously emitted made the entire Linjiang City tremble slightly, and the city lord's mansion was filled with scattered dust - they were already very restrained.

Not to mention taking action, the many powerful gods present here can turn the City Lord's Mansion upside down as long as they release their spiritual power.

But just as the two sides were arguing more and more fiercely, with spit flying everywhere, an old man dressed in Yin-Yang Dao Po came between the two of them, stretched out his hands and stopped this meaningless quarrel.

"receive."

Yin Yang Daojun looked peaceful and tried to smooth things over: "Everyone, arguing won't solve anything."

"Can you solve it?!" someone shouted angrily.

Yin Yang Dao Jun couldn't get angry either, but admitted generously: "I can't either."

Then, he looked at the righteous genius on the throne with respect: "But he can."

In his eyes, that young man who was like a banished immortal was omnipotent!

Chisha Arhat and Elder Heifeng looked at each other and nodded. Then they restrained their breath and asked Xiao Wuyou.

"Master Xiao, what do you think?"

"As the commander of the garrison, this matter should be decided by you."

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately retracted the spiritual power they had inadvertently released, and even became optimistic.

"If it's Master Xiao..."

"He must have a solution!"

Xiao Wuyou suddenly realized.

Who the hell told me that the commander-in-chief of the defending army was just a nominal position for fame and fortune?

These old guys are really useless except for fighting!

"Don't worry, the situation is unclear. Just wait and see what happens."

Xiao Wuyou has no idea now. The scene predicted by Ye Qingmeng is approaching, so he can only trust his little master for now.

Chisha Luohan and others naturally felt relieved.

Elder Hei Feng was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, but when he remembered Xiao Wuyou's previous brilliant plan to defeat the demon sect, he calmed down and did not question it anymore.

"However, Lord Xiao, just wait and see. How long do we have to wait?" Elder Heifeng confirmed.

Xiao Wuyou was slightly stunned and felt a little uneasy.

Yes, how long should we wait?

It's okay for a day or two, but what if there's no news for a few weeks? You can't just keep waiting there, right?

Although the young master is invincible, the methods of the demons are extraordinary and strange, and the Demon Emperor is not a weakling either. If something unexpected happens to the young master...

Well, if it really doesn’t work, I’d better take Ye Qingmeng with me.

Of course, we also have to consider the limits that both righteous parties present can accept.

So Xiao Wuyou raised three fingers: "Three."

Elder Hei Feng couldn't help but frown: "Three days?"

"two."

"This..." Chisha Luohan made a bitter face but shut his mouth obediently.

It seems that Chisha can accept it!

Take a nap when you encounter difficulties.

Let's put it off until tomorrow! Who knows, the battle report from the front line might come back soon?

So Xiao Wuyou slowly uttered the last word.

"one."

At this moment, an extremely terrifying pressure, like a silent and invisible wave, suddenly hit everyone.

The cultivators present were all of high level in cultivation and were all startled. They then simultaneously set out of the house.

Xiao Wuyou stepped on the Thunder Dragon and first arrived at the viewing balcony of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were dark clouds in the sky and surging demonic energy.

In the middle, a familiar Bagua formation was lit up, causing the surrounding space to distort. In the distorted space, a blazing black sun slowly rose!

All the cultivators present had experienced the battle of Yingyue City, so how could they not recognize that it was the vision of the Demon Emperor?

At this moment, they all recalled the fear of facing the leader of all demons, and they couldn't help but shudder.

"Why, doesn't the Qian Kun Formation take years to prepare?"

"The demons are coming. Could it be that our main force has already..."

"Without the Sword Master this time, we are done!"

However, at this moment when everyone was in panic, a light sigh floated away like a gentle breeze in the clouds.

"Sure enough, just as I expected."

The Taoist Yin Yang was the first to come back to his senses. He looked at the righteous gentleman who was leading the way and standing with his hands behind his back.

Even though the evil was approaching, Xiao Wuyou's expression did not fluster at all!

Then, Yin Yang Taoist recalled the relaxed smile on Xiao Wuyou's face when he slowly put down his fingers just now.

"It's difficult. Could it be that Master Xiao meant three seconds..."

After a sigh, all the great gods present suddenly became quiet, and then stared at Xiao Wuyou in a daze.

Did Xiao Wuyou say three seconds instead of three days? !

If he had expected the Demon Emperor to come, that meant...

Chisha Luohan widened his eyes and asked the question that had the same guess in everyone's mind.

"Did Lord Xiao already prepare for this?!"

Chapter 73: Instructions and Agreement

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Above the void, a group of demon cultivators prostrated themselves at the feet of the Demon Emperor. Each of them was pale and covered with wounds, but their eyes were full of determination.

The Demon Emperor looked down at the group of demon cultivators coldly and said quietly: "There is no need for me to say more. You all know what to do, right?"

There is no need to hide anything now, so the Demon Emperor tells Ye Qingmeng the truth about her role.

All the demon cultivators understood that they had been forced into a desperate situation. Not only because of the difference in strength between the righteous and demonic forces, but also because of the overwhelming strength of the Sword Immortal of the Moon.

If they cannot bring back Ye Qingmeng and help the Demon Emperor truly transcend, they will surely die no matter where they escape!

"Take back what belongs to me and let the foolish righteous cultivators know who is the master of this world of immortal cultivation!"

Following the Demon Emperor's order, the demons surged forward, determined to fight to the death, and charged downwards.

Linjiang City lit up a defensive formation that was as thick as a city wall and radiated endless golden Zen. This formation was jointly constructed by the gods of Red Maple Valley and the Vajra Sect with the help of the earth veins. Even the gods of the refining world could not easily break through it.

However, under the crazy attack of the demon cultivators, the thick golden formation became visibly transparent to the naked eye.

Under the formation, Xiao Wuyou turned a blind eye to all this, looked slowly at Chisha Arhat and smiled gently.

"Yes, that's right."

This sentence was more effective than any other formation. It gave reassurance to all the great gods present and calmed them down to some extent.

Xiao Wuyou would never talk nonsense. Whether it was the loss of communication or the attack of the Demon Emperor, he had probably anticipated these and prepared a strategy to deal with the enemy. Not to mention defeating the Demon Emperor, at least he could hold on until the Sword Immortal returned.

Elder Hei Feng was surprised and delighted, and asked quickly: "Master Xiao, please tell me what we should do?"

"Don't worry. The master should have given you a trump card. Use it to deal with it first. After that, I will take action myself." Xiao Wuyou said hastily, then took Ye Qingmeng's hand and walked to the back.

"I'll set up a little bit and be right back."

Xiao Wuyou sent a message to the girls, asking them to follow.

Xiao Wuyou returned to the empty City Lord's Mansion and told the girls, "Take Ye Qingmeng out, I will follow later."

Liu Feiyan frowned for the first time in a long time. With a gloomy face, she stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Wuyou's collar, angrily saying: "What a joke, even you can't defeat the Demon Emperor, how can we just leave you alone?!"

Seeing Liu Feiyan getting angry, Xiao Wuyou actually felt a little nostalgic for a moment.

But now is not the time to consider her mood.

"You can't help if you stay here." Xiao Wuyou replied indifferently.

Just one sentence left Liu Feiyan speechless.

"But you can help me protect Qing Meng and get through the prophecy."

Xiao Wuyou gently pried Liu Feiyan's hands apart and pinched her soft face, which immediately turned the girl's anger into shame.

"While I'm dealing with the Demon Emperor, you take Qing Meng to the teleportation formation in the north of the city to escape. Qing Meng is in your care."

"......I understand." Su Lanyu hid her worries and pretended to be calm.

Tushan Momo mustered up her energy and patted her soft chest to assure, "No problem!"

Liu Feiyan wanted to say something but stopped herself, but sighed under Xiao Wuyou's gentle gaze, and finally rubbed her hair in despair.

She grabbed Xiao Wuyou by the collar and kissed him hard.