After everyone from the Liaoyuan Holy Cult left the swamp under the leadership of Xi Yue, they also began to analyze the identities of Liang Xiao and Xiao.
"The Yingying Demon was killed by an arrow, that is, it was shot by Xiao Changsheng's sister. Ordinary innate archers do not have such lethality at all. How strange!" Xiyue looked confused.
"Sister, are you trying to recruit them?" a junior asked.
Xiyue nodded, with a worried look on her face.
"Now that the church is divided, we urgently need more help. But I just saw that Xiao Changsheng is not willing to stay for a long time, or that he is not willing to have too much contact with us."
"Senior sister, we can't imitate our senior brother and eliminate dissidents! Those two people are not easy to mess with at first glance. They can take the initiative to eliminate demons and take the credit humbly. It is not necessarily something that senior brother can recruit! Moreover, senior sister reported
They were indifferent after being named, which shows that they don’t understand our holy religion at all!” a junior sister reminded.
Xiyue frowned and sighed: "I hope they can come to the event by then, I need more help!"
"By the way, what's going on over there in Xirong?" Xiyue suddenly remembered something and asked.
Everyone said one after another: "The Lord of Xirong firmly supports senior sister!"
Xiyue nodded and said: "Half of you will take the head of Fu Ying Yao back to recover. I will visit the leader of Xirong to gain his further support."
Two hours later, Xirong Palace welcomed several uninvited guests.
"Why did the Holy Maiden of Xiyue come all the way?" The Lord of Xirong said in a respectful and even flattering tone.
Xiyue immediately told the Lord of Xirong about her trip to the swamp.
"I can't tell which country this person's accent is from. Does the king recognize Xiao Changsheng?"
The Lord of Xirong was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "We in Xirong have many innately strong men, but if you can kill the Fu Ying Demon with one arrow... even I can't do it."
"Is it possible that it comes from Donghuang?" Xiyue asked.
The leader of the Xirong Kingdom smiled and said: "Today's Donghuang is just a small country. Almost all the strong men in Donghuang were lost in that battle. It is impossible for them to escape the call of those adults!"
Xiyue nodded slightly, puzzled.
"Perhaps he is a hidden master, or an outsider?"
"As long as they are not a threat to the Saint, there is always a chance to recruit the Saint!" After the leader of the Xirong Kingdom flattered him a little, he sighed, "On the other hand, we in Xirong have been in trouble recently! Then Liang Xiao suddenly had more people.
A backer called himself Liu Yunzi, and even Xue Lang and Helan City supported Liang Xiao and slapped my Xiu'er in public because of this Liu Yunzi."
"A slap in the face?" Xiyue was startled, and suddenly remembered Huyan Shura's leering face when he looked at her, and couldn't help but laugh, "The second prince has learned a lot from his mistakes, right?"
The leader of Xirong said anxiously: "But if Liu Yunzi is not eliminated, we Xirong will not be able to encroach on Donghuang! The Holy Lady..."
Xiyue thought for a moment and said: "I will pay attention to this person, but you also know the situation of our Liaoyuan Holy Sect. How much I can contribute now depends on the attitude of you Xirong."
"I will definitely attend the demon-killing event in person and fully support the Saint!" the leader of Xirong promised, patting his chest.
Xiyue then smiled happily and bowed deeply towards the Lord of Xirong: "Then Xiyue will wait and see."
At the entrance of the palace, Xiyue had just mounted the prairie fire pony, and heard shouts from behind.
"Saint Xiyue!"
Xiyue looked back and saw that it was Huyan Jialuo.
"First Prince, I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first."
After Xiyue finished speaking, without looking back, the horse of fire flew away, leaving an angry Huyan Jialuo behind.
"Why, the more powerful a woman is, the more she likes to keep this prince thousands of miles away! This prince wants to be powerful, talented, and good-looking!"
The more Huyanjialuo thought about it, the more angry he became. He ran to the palace to ask the Lord of Xirong about Xiyue's purpose.
"Father, do you want her to help us deal with Liu Yunzi?" Huyan Jialuo was overjoyed.
Liu Yunzi dared to let someone slap his second brother, so naturally he also dared to do this to him.
The Lord of Xirong reminded: "Don't have Xiyue's ideas for the time being, so as not to provoke the group of Xiyue's suitors in the Liaoyuan Holy Cult."
Huyanjialuo had no choice but to agree.
Back at the house, the subordinates around Huyan Jialuo reminded: "Currently, His Highness can only assist His Majesty in defeating Liang Xiao and Donghuang, in order to impress the Holy Lady Xiyue, and even force the Empress of Donghuang to come to Xirong to become the imperial concubine!
"
Huyan Jialuo just nodded and said to himself: "Xirong tradition, children can inherit everything from their fathers, including concubines, but my father is very strong. Although my father has agreed, even if the Empress of Donghuang marries her and becomes his
Princess, according to Xirong law, as long as I get his consent, I can enjoy it as much as I want, but I still want to marry her openly!"
"The Empress of Donghuang cares about her people and can become so strong-willed, which is inseparable from Liang Xiao and Liu Yunzi. As long as His Highness can defeat these two people and intimidate Donghuang, the Empress will naturally surrender! At that time, Your Majesty
I admire His Highness with admiration, and with his temperament, he will naturally give up the Empress of Donghuang to him."
After Huyanjialuo thought for a moment, he smiled and said: "Why don't we bet on both ends? My father supports Saint Xiyue. I will communicate with Holy Envoy Lieyang in private and explore his words. Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise!"
"Wonderful!" the generals praised one after another.
The Holy Envoy of Lieyang in his mouth is none other than the eldest brother of the Liaoyuan Holy Cult, Holy Envoy Xiao Lieyang, whose status is no less than that of Saint Xiyue.
Xirong began to plot revenge against Donghuang, and at the same time, he sent envoys to the Blood Eye Kingdom to question the Blood Eye monarch and ministers about the slap in the face of Huyan Shura.
In the main hall, the Lord of Xuetong Kingdom stared at the Xirong envoy and said in a cold voice: "At the beginning, the countries in Eastern Continent signed treaties under the arrangement of those adults. They only talked about interests outside their own borders. Even the king of a country cannot casually accuse the enemy country.
A third party on the territory! Even if you want to question, you should go to Donghuang, after all, this matter happened on Donghuang’s territory."
The envoy from Xirong had no choice but to rush back to Xirong overnight to report.
The Lord of Xirong's face darkened.
"Xirong alone, even if he eats Donghuang, his vitality will inevitably be severely damaged. There must be forces stalking the cicada... Let's question Helan City again and see what their attitude is! If I insist on supporting Donghuang, I can only win over more people.
Having many allies and giving away benefits will make Donghuang irreversible!"
At this moment, Liang Xiao and Yue Wenxin were walking and chatting, occasionally stopping to rest and practice the Great Cause Sutra.
Yue Wenxin was talkative from beginning to end. She just listened to his story and laughed a few times without commenting on whether it was good or bad.
But Liang Xiao could feel that she had become a lot more cheerful.
"Ashamed, now I can only repay in this way..."
Liang Xiao sighed in his heart.
At this moment, Yue Wenxin suddenly stood up and said softly: "I'll take you back, I'll be gone soon..."