"Brother, judging from his appearance, he probably doesn't know that we wiped out the sect on Huawu Mountain."

"The time is almost up, has the result been reached?"

Qiao Beichen crossed his long legs, and in an instant, he was behind Demon Lord Liyuan.

This was a demonstration. He was warning them that even if they didn't put any thought into it, it would be easy to kill Li Yuan who had destroyed his spiritual roots.

If he had just attacked Li Yuan directly or held Li Yuan hostage, either way, they would have no choice but to compromise.

Yu Duo has a single idea, Mo Yan is timid, and only Wu Hua can make the decision.

Seeing this scene, the gentle man who had not been talking the same way just now spoke slowly,

"We can help you set up the formation, but where is your sincerity?"

"I won't touch your family or my men. As for you, it depends on your own destiny."

…

As the formation began, the feeling of the earth shaking gradually intensified.

Qiao Xi looked up at the colorful beams of light in front of her and opened her mouth unconsciously.

The strange speed of light in the demon world also attracted the attention of heaven.

"What's going on?" the Jade Emperor asked, pointing to the speed of light ahead.

After a while, he knew the reason.

A heavenly soldier in tattered clothes staggered to the main hall with a red tassel spear.

"Your Majesty, Immortal Lord Yunhe was captured by them. There are only ten thousand heavenly soldiers left."

"Have you crossed the shadow wall?" Taishang Laojun next to him turned to ask.

"Back to Laojun, it's not true. Master Xianjun compiled a book to explain the matter of cultivating the sect.

It also stated that they would work hard to find out the truth... At first, no one responded.

Then a monster came out and used some magic to scatter us.

Let those demon soldiers suck our spiritual consciousness and capture Lord Yunhe Xing."

"What does the monster look like?"

"Just...can't see clearly, it's a black mist."

"The Demon Clan's Mist and Sleep Magic Skill?"

"Then you didn't say anything else?"

Taishang Laojun asked again with some disbelief. After all, the truce between immortals and demons was to end the war with war. If it can be adjusted, it is better to avoid war as much as possible.

"He...he said that if you want Lord Xingjun to survive, you must hand over Immortal Lord Yunmo to him within three days."

Immortal Lord Yunmo? An ancient-level immortal? Someone who His Majesty would give up three points to?

It is impossible to ask him to replace him with a star king who has only been able to become an immortal for less than a thousand years.

Looking at the reactions of the people below, the Jade Emperor stroked his brows with some sadness.

…

Yunhe Pavilion,

The Jade Emperor looked at his senior brother who was drinking tea and couldn't help but sigh again.

"Junior brother, you have sighed for the eleventh time since you made this cup of tea.

If you have anything to say, just say it directly, no need to think about it, I'm not one of your subordinates."

The Jade Emperor rolled his eyes at him and took out a letter.

"I just said what you did back then was unethical. We were all together, and we had the fruit of love.

You insist on beating up the mandarin ducks, kidnapping your little cooking maid back, and threatening her.

Now it's good, I have mastered the magic skill.

It is a technique that can easily control ten thousand heavenly soldiers and generals and directly capture Yunhe Xingjun."

"Are you worried that I can't beat him?"

The Jade Emperor glanced at him with disgust and said,

"Since you brought the little cook back, your skills have gradually decreased inexplicably.

To be honest, I don’t feel confident sending you to fight.”

"Then just send someone else."

"..."

"Do you know what it means to fight again and again? If you lose the second time, it may cause another war between immortals and demons."

The Jade Emperor was a little annoyed and fed himself a grape.
Chapter completed!