Chaos Heavenly Spirit Root

Chapter 778

Bei Yan nodded fiercely, "No, how can we be the ones who let these demons wantonly manipulate us, we will always make these people pay for it."

Listening to their words, Yue Ling inexplicably felt that these people were thinking a little too much. Why did they discuss going to war and decided to die in battle?
Yueling glanced at them inexplicably, and felt that it was really difficult for her to understand their emotions. According to her, as long as she could get out of the dungeon, how things would develop was not for others to decide. Do they lack such a fighting spirit?

Fang Yue, who was across the cell, saw Yue Ling's expression, and chuckled, "Fellow Daoist, are you disdainful?"

"Ah? What?" Yue Ling blinked in confusion.

Fang Yue sneered, "Why, do fellow saints disdain to talk to us?"

Yue Ling was amused in his heart, since this person has such a strong self-esteem, how could he decide his future path so easily, and it is still such a point of no return.

"Fang Daoyou, I definitely don't mean to look down on you, but I'm just a little puzzled. Since you have already concluded that you can get out of the dungeon, why did you give yourself the death penalty so easily?"

"Oh, fellow saint, I'm afraid you are still thinking that your friend will come to rescue you at this moment, right?"

Yue Ling nodded, then shook his head again.

Fang Yue looked at her in puzzlement, "What does this mean, Fellow Daoist?"

Yue Ling smiled, "I mean, I do still think that my friend will suddenly appear to save me, but I don't think I will leave all the escape routes to him alone, after all, he is at this moment I'm afraid it's hard to protect myself."

"Then you are?" Fang Yue frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly said loudly, "You don't want to escape by yourself, do you?"

Yue Ling tilted her head, "Why, can't it?"

"Hey, fellow Holy Daoist, I think we told you what this place is when you first came here, but you are still so naive to think that you can get out just by relying on your own strength as a celestial being? If you think so, let me go and advise you not to die early."

When the words fell, Bei Yan also said, "Yeah, fellow saint, don't be self-willed, we also broke through this dungeon, but in the end we not only failed to break out, but injured ourselves all over, and finally Now that this is the case, fellow sages should not take risks lightly."

Knowing that they were sincerely persuading them, Yue Ling said, "Thank you for your advice, Sheng Tianyue will keep it in mind, and I will definitely repay you when I have the opportunity."

As soon as Fang Yue and Bei Yan heard it, they knew that they were talking in vain, and that Sheng Tianyue was planning to go his own way to the end.

The two smacked their lips and shut up in a dull manner.

At this time in the magic palace, the sound of the soul drum has passed, and the atmosphere among the people is getting higher and higher. Some of the brave ones come up in front of Ke Rong Mojun, licking their faces and toasting, but Ke Rong Mojun gives them face, come on. Those who did not refuse drank it all.

Just when Lord Guangyan was hesitating and wondering whether he should toast this glass of wine, Demon Monarch Wei Ting, who was seated above, said, "Major Rong Rong, we respect you."

Lord Guangyan's body tightened, a burst of coldness only made him stiff, and the wine glass he raised almost shattered.

Master Linglong glanced at him indifferently, this man fell ill again, and he hadn't noticed that he was sick before, it was unlucky to see him twice in a row today.

But Demon Lord Rong looked at Demon Lord Weiting indifferently, raised his wine glass, and finished it calmly.

Seeing this, Demon Lord Weiting smiled slowly, "The Demon Lord is massive, hehe."

Ke Rong Mojun smiled faintly, "Weiting Mojun is laughing."

"Oh? Just kidding, don't dare. I heard that the Demon Lord brought friends when he came back this time. I don't know if the Demon Lord has brought it?"

But Rong Mojun raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was the main event, he slowly shook his head, "No."

"Oh? Why? But I'm not used to the life of the demon clan. Speaking of it, the personnel of the fairy clan really can't be kept in our demon clan. Would you like me to send a magic doctor to show her?"

"Hehe." Mojun Kerong shook his head slowly.

Demon Monarch Weiting came directly, "Don't be afraid of trouble, Monarch. Although the people of the fairy clan are different from those of our demon clan, our magic doctor can still see this little acclimatization."

"Haha, it's not because of this." Ke Rong Mojun laughed.

The Demon Lord Weiting in the seat was very annoyed by this, and he still didn't open his mouth after talking about it. Could it be possible that he should take the initiative to mention it?

Thinking of this, Demon Monarch Weiting took a look at Linglong, and Linglong gave a start, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to be polite, Rong Demon Monarch, although we don't like people from the fairy clan very much, but the two of us The family is living in harmony now, and it is not a big deal that people from the fairy clan often come to us, and you don't have to cover them up for them, just do what you want."

"Hehe, I quite understand Linglong's words, but it's really not that I don't want you to see her, but that I don't know where she is now." But Mojun Rong shrugged slightly, expressing that there was nothing he could do to help .

Master Linglong looked at this, and felt that he was in the wrong place, silently glanced at Wei Ting, who was sitting in the seat, and lowered his head.

Seeing that Linglong hadn't succeeded yet, Weiting glanced at Guangyan who had been fidgeting all the time.

As soon as Lord Guangyan received the instructions from his demon king, his mood went up and down uncontrollably, and he looked at the demon king Shangweiting faintly with a look of supplication.

Monarch Weiting narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him closely, Master Guangyan felt his scalp tingle, and pressed against his scalp, "Major Rong was joking, your friend, how could you not know that she has gone?" Where is it, maybe it’s because I’m greedy for fun, and ran out to play.”

"Hehe, that's not it. Speaking of which, my little friend has something to do with you, Guangyan." After speaking, Mojun paused, staring at Lord Guangyan with a gloomy gaze.

Lord Guangyan was so frightened that he almost sat on the ground, and he steadied his mind tightly, so he didn't make a fool of himself, "Hehe, you must be joking, how could I have anything to do with your friend? You are joking, you are joking!" .”

As he spoke, Lord Guangyan silently broke into a cold sweat.

But Rong Mojun stared at him and smiled slowly: "Why doesn't it matter? Isn't Cheng Yi your little disciple? He runs to me every day, why didn't he become a master with you?" Did you mention it?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers murmured in their hearts, "It turns out that the little disciple who speaks Guangyan has been befriending Lord Kerong Mojun long ago. He is acting in front of them. When did he speak Guangyan?" Have you also learned the methods of those people from the Immortal Clan?"

Guang Yanzun mainly knew what they were thinking, and he almost felt that he had died unjustly.

(End of this chapter)