Soul Emperor Martial God

"Hall Master Xiao Yi, isn't there any news yet?"

Suddenly Dongfang Kuanglan looked at Dongfang Baijiao.

Dongfang Baijiao shook his head, "No, there has been no news since Palace Master Xiao Yi left my Dongfang home a month ago."

"Half a month ago, the demon domain detectives found out that he was on the side of the forbidden area of ​​the dragon dragon, and the ancestor of the dragon dragon also mysteriously fell.

"This is the latest information from Palace Master Xiao Yi."

Dongfang Kuanglan's face became cold, "Hall Master Xiao Yi, how can he always act erratic like this, he does his own way."

"At the critical moment, there is no figure, so frivolous, how can you take on the big responsibility?"

Dongfang Kuanglan said like this, and glanced at the eight main hall masters without a trace.

The eight main hall masters, holding hands, did not move or answer, as if they had not heard.

Dongfang Jinglei frowned and said, "In my impression, Palace Master Xiao Yi has always acted calmly."

"Everything we do has a purpose."

"I guess he is nowhere to be seen at the moment, so there should be other calculations."

"Humph." Dongfang Jinglong snorted coldly, "The war is imminent, what's the calculation?"

"What can he change by himself? What can he do?"

"Could it be that the demon army is about to attack, some people are greedy for life and fear of death, and they have oiled their feet."

As Dongfang Jinglong said, he also glanced at the eight main hall masters without a trace, "Of course, there may also be some people who deliberately sheltered and hid people."

The eight main hall masters still remained silent and did not move halfway.

Dongfang Kuanglan's brows were already frowning, and he sneered, "There is no calculation."

"A month ago, the situation was clearly imminent, but he still had the heart to re-enter the demon realm, bold and self-righteous."

"As a result, I was captured by the ancestor of the monster dragon and returned to the Ancestral Dragon Cave, almost losing my life."

"Half a month ago, the ancestor of the monster dragon died. He could rush back to my Dongfang home defense line, but he disappeared at this time."

"Hehe." Dongfang sneered suddenly.

Dongfang Jinglei frowned, "Father, brother, you..."

"Alright." The demon-hunting chief hall master interrupted, "Eastern thunder, this is the reason why you can't be the head of the Dongfang family."

"You are strong and talented, but you are still tender."

The Master Palace Master Shura's face was light, "The East is raging, the East is Frightening, you two don't have to say coldly, try to test, and follow our words."

"I will tell you the truth, we have no trace or news of Xiao Yi in the Eight Palaces."

"But we know that he is safe and sound, that's enough."

Dongfang Kuanglan said solemnly, "Sura, you should be more important."

"He is now a great power. He can enter the demon realm three times, and he can fight against the old demon sovereign. He can fight side by side with us."

"With him joining, not only can we share a lot of monster fighting power, but our human race will also reduce a lot of casualties."

Senior Luo's eyes were cold, "He used to have this kind of thought, and he won't move your Dongfang family."

"With the combat power of your Dongfang family, the elite of the Eight Palaces can alleviate a lot of pressure, and the casualties of the Warriors of the Eight Palaces will also be greatly reduced."

Dongfang Kuanglan chuckles, "This proves that he knows what choice is right."

"During the war, the elites of the Eight Palaces and the elites of my Eastern family are one body. Everyone is prosperous, and every one is damaged, and one family is injured and killed."

Senior Luo sneered, "But that was his choice."

"This time, it was the choice we made for him."

Dongfang Kuanglan also had cold eyes, "So you watched him re-enter the demon realm, eagerly expecting him to move outside of this battle, so irresponsible, regardless of the safety of the central realm, regardless of the life and death of countless robes in the Eight Palaces."

The master of the wind brake sneered, "Old Eastern Patriarch, I hope your strength during the war is as powerful as your current mouth."

Dongfang Kuanglan looked ugly, "Now there is only half a day left, he has no news, he is gone, and he can't come back. This is the result you most want to see."

"On the other side of the demon domain, the major demon lords, demon masters, and top combat power have already gathered in the heaven."

"My Dongfang family's defense line is opposite, stepping into the range of the monster beast 60 million miles, a whole tens of millions of monster beasts are elite, waiting like a tiger."

"The war is about to start, the line of defense is at stake, and the situation is imminent."

Dongfang Kuanglan looked directly at the eight main hall masters with cold eyes, "You obviously have a better choice and a better way to solve it, but you want to be private."

"The eight of you can still afford the position of the head of the palace?"

The Lord of Heavenly Mystery sneered, "Are you willing to tell the truth?"

"What you are looking forward to is not Xiao Yi brat coming back to join the war."

"What you want is Xiao Yi, the kid who comes back and is on the battlefield."

"Only he can let us eight old guys make that final choice."

The head of the Yandian Temple said angrily, "Eastern madness, don't scam people like this, are you really good-tempered when you are an old man?"

Senior Luo sneered, "My old man, the position of the chief hall master, is the first generation chief hall master of the Black Demon Hall to entrust me to inherit it."

"The old man can't afford it, and it's not your turn to criticize a kid in the East."

"To be honest, the old man was surprised that Xiao Yi kid could kill the demon dragon ancestor."

"However, the ancestor Yaolong couldn't keep him for a month. He himself was delayed by other things. The old man was happy when he saw it. It would be better not to come back."

"You..." Dongfang fraught angrily, "Do you really want to ruin the Eight Halls and countless warriors of my Dongfang family for this selfish desire? Do you want to make blood flow into a river?

The eight main hall masters are silent.

Only the head of the demon hunter had a very fast and imperceptible light flashing in his eyes.

The atmosphere was momentarily silent and cold.

The Master Asura had to speak slowly, "Karva, everyone has their own choice, why should you force it?"

"On the contrary, I asked you, if you let the three young juniors from the Dongfang family join the battle and start the battle, would you like it?"

Dongfang Kuanglan frowned.

Dongfang Jinglong hurriedly said, "The three of them are weak, how can they join this battle?"

"But Xiao Yi is different, he is a fighting force..."

The master of the Asura Palace interrupted indifferently, "The life of your Dongfang family junior is very expensive, and the life of my successor to the Asura Palace is worthless?"

The main hall master of the hunting demon said in a deep voice, "Tianjiao, it takes time to grow."

"And these time, you need to pay a large enough price in exchange, even if it is the fall and blood of countless seniors and strong people."

"Don't your Dongfang family have made such preparations a long time ago. Wouldn't they have long since preferred to fight for the three juniors to grow up safely even if countless strong members in the family are killed and wounded?"

"Tianjiao, you need shelter, you need the **** of your elders."

"Now, what else is there to say?"

"This is the meaning of our old guys. Are we still afraid of death?"

The East Rage was silent for a while.

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Middle domain, sword domain.

Wanjian stele forest.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and thought, Jun Yi's face was covered with sweat.

"No, I can't be anxious." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth slightly, secretly anxious.

"The more anxious, the slower the enlightenment speed."

"Star Slashing Sword Art is so difficult."

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