... the end of the month.

The moon is hidden in the huge clouds, and the entire demon clan relies on the moonlight for cultivation. The end of the month without moonlight is the weakest time for the demon clan, and it is also the best time to attack.

On Yunxia Mountain, more than a hundred sects of cultivating immortals gathered here, and Feiyu took the lead, ready to go out, and their morale was exceptionally high. When they were in unison, the immortal sects who were usually at odds were extremely united at this moment.

The faces of the young disciples were full of vigor, nervousness, and excitement, but the only thing they didn't have was fear.

Jiang Huaiyu stood in Qingyun Peak's team, his whole worried face wrinkled.

There must be countless deaths and injuries in the battle between immortals and demons. She has seen wars and knows the cruelty of wars. If there is a real fight, these familiar faces around her may never be seen again.

Lan Jue on the side seemed to have sensed her nervousness, and comforted her, "Miss Jiang, don't worry, we will definitely rescue Ji Xianchang."

His tone was gentle, but his eyes were firm. After he finished speaking, a blush quickly flashed across his face.

He had never been so worried about a female cultivator. Just watching her frown, Lan Jue felt a dull pain in his heart.

Jiang Huaiyu is such a bright girl, she should always be smiling.

Looking at the boy in front of him who looked exactly like his idol, blushing when he said a word, and even embarrassed to look at him, Jiang Huaiyu felt soft in his heart.

These days when Master was taken away, Lan Jue often came to comfort her. Although he was embarrassed to say anything, he would always go down the mountain to buy her some food and gadgets, and secretly put them at her door.

The care of the subtleties can move people the most.

It's strange, obviously he and her brother have completely different personalities, but she thinks the one in front of her is cuter.

"Thank you, Lan Jue." Jiang Huaiyu sniffed.

Lan Jue's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily, "You don't call me Lan Yu anymore?"

Lan Jue knew that he looked like Jiang Huaiyu's old friend, so Jiang Huaiyu was special to him, but as long as Jiang Huaiyu was happy, he didn't care if he was someone else's substitute.

However, now that Miss Jiang is calling him by his name, does that mean that she is no longer someone else's substitute?

Jiang Huaiyu looked down at his shoes, his cheeks were flushed, "Why, are you unhappy when I call your name?"

Lan Jue laughed, not as happy as the calm Yunxia Sect disciple in ordinary times.

"Of course I'm happy."

Feiyu, who was deploying the attack plan, accidentally caught a glimpse of the two of them, and suddenly understood in his heart that he would never agree with the two of them before, but now, the battle between immortals and demons is imminent, can they survive? When he came back, it was still unknown, so Feiyu acquiesced.

If the Immortal Sect wins, he doesn't mind leaving his old face behind and going to Qingyun Peak to propose marriage.

While deploying, a two-headed evil bird suddenly flew in the distance, and rushed straight towards Feiyu.

"Xianzun be careful!"

Seeing this, a Yunxia Sect disciple swung his sword and killed the evil bird. The evil bird flopped twice, wailing, and fell to the ground.

The disciples gathered around and looked at the monster curiously. The sharp-eyed disciples found the letter tied to its leg, took it off immediately, and presented it to Feiyu.

Feiyu opened the letter, glanced at it, and couldn't help being overjoyed.

"It belongs to Ji Langyue."

"A letter from the big brother!"

When the disciples of Qing Yunfeng heard the words, they all swept away their worries these days, and immediately moved forward, stretched their necks to read the letter, and saw that it read:

"Prince Feiyu, I am safe in the demon clan. The demon clan wants to join forces with the demon clan to attack the fairy gate. Under my persuasion, the demon master is willing to negotiate a peace, on the condition that the fairy gate retreats half of the land and allows the demon clan to attack the fairy gate. Back on the ground, if the alliance of the two races of monsters and demons attacks the fairy gate, the people will be destroyed and the three worlds will be in turmoil. I also hope that Immortal Master Feiyu can persuade more than a hundred immortal gates to negotiate with the demon clan in three days. Sincerely, Ji Langyue."

After Feiyu finished reading the letter, his brows were furrowed tightly. The disciples all looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one spoke.

The battle between immortals and demons is imminent, but at this moment, the demons advocate peace.

"Ji Xianshang and that Li Wanjin have a deep blood feud, how could Li Wanjin listen to him and negotiate a peace if he talks about it." A disciple whispered.

"That's right, if the monster is really committed, it must have attacked the fairy gate long ago, and I'm afraid it's just a bluff now." The other disciples echoed.

"This letter is either fake, or it was written by Immortal Ji after he was tortured. The purpose is to make us underestimate the enemy?"

"Half of the land is too much! The Demon Race is the lion's mouth."

The news came so suddenly that the disciples of Xianmen who were full of ambition were stunned. During the conversation, the disciples quickly divided into two pairs, one pair for the main battle, and one team for the main battle.

Feiyu pondered for a few seconds with a straight face, then he took out a flame from his hand and burned the letter cleanly.

"I don't know if this letter is true or not. The Yaozu are still standing still in the Northern Territory. Even if they come here, it will take at least three days, which is enough."

He pulled out his sword and said to his disciples, "Just follow the deployment just now, and the plan remains unchanged. Tonight, kill all the demons."

"Kill all the demons!"

"Kill all the demons!"

The excited Xianmen disciples all shouted in unison.

Suddenly, a voice as loud as broken jade appeared in the crowd.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiang Huaiyu frowned and looked at Feiyu, walked straight to his side, saluted first, and said, "Feiyu Xianxian, Huaiyu has something to say, what if this letter is true? If the demons really negotiate peace, they can obviously fight without bloodshed Why do you have to let the disciples die in vain to solve the problem?"

Jiang Huaiyu knew in his heart that this time, Ji Langyue must have influenced Li Wanjin to make such a decision after Ji Langyue left, and the demons are so belligerent, so Li Wanjin must have a lot of people in the demons. pressure.

At this time, Xianmen did not retreat but advanced, and took the initiative to attack.

This is to make the two worlds of immortals and demons never peaceful.

Jiang Huaiyu's tone was sharp, she looked directly at Feiyu, and said, "My master is still in the hands of the demons. If the peace talks are true, but the immortals go to attack the demons, what will the demons do to my master when they are angry? Have you ever thought about it?

A guilty conscience quickly flashed across Feiyu's face.

He naturally knew, in fact, from the moment he decided to attack the demons at night, he knew that Ji Langyue would not survive.

But so what?

It would be best if the demons could be wiped out in this battle, but if they couldn't, Ji Langyue would perish, how would Qing Yunfeng's miscellaneous fish compare with Yunxia Peak in the future?The two factions have been fighting for hundreds of years, and now the time for Yunxiamen to reach the top is at hand, and he will not give up.

The guilty conscience on Feiyu's face was only momentary, and soon disappeared. He glared at Jiang Huaiyu and said, "Aren't we going to save your master? Ji Langyue said he persuaded Li Wan to negotiate a peace today. With this ability, why is Li Wan not releasing him today when he is still in the Demon Race?"

He smiled contemptuously.

"I'm afraid your master was greedy for life and afraid of death. He was tortured and wrote this letter, luring us to go to the demon clan to wipe them all out."

"you!"

Jiang Huai's cheeks flushed with anger, she gritted her teeth, and she glared fiercely at Feiyu.

How dare he say that about Master!

Feiyu's mind is simply Sima Zhaozhi's mind, and everyone knows that he doesn't want to save Master at all.

Several disciples of Qingyun Peak stepped forward, their tone already very rude.

"Fei Yu Xianshang, my elder brother is willing to be captured by the demons in order to save everyone, and he saved your life, why is he like this?"

"Master! You shouldn't say that about Ji Xianshang." Lan Jue also frowned.

The disciples of Qingyun Peak went forward to pull Jiang Huaiyu, they no longer wanted to be with the Xianmen.

However, Jiang Huaiyu did not move.

Yongyue vibrates behind her, and Jiang Huaiyu is surrounded by a faint red mist, which gradually thickens and wraps around Jiang Huaiyu, her eyes gradually turn red, and her whole body is full of coquettishness.

Everyone present felt a chilling aura.

Even Feiyu has a century-old foundation, and now he is overwhelmed by Jiang Huaiyu in front of him.

He opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, and his body began to tremble instinctively.

Who is this girl?

The angry look on Jiang Huaiyu's face gradually disappeared, she lowered her eyes, an expression of extreme indifference appeared on the previously delicate baby face, she glanced at Feiyu.

This glance was so critical that Feiyu couldn't move.

Not right, not right.

The rest of the disciples also felt Jiang Huaiyu's strangeness. Except for Qingyun Peak, the disciples all quietly held their swords.

This girl is not human.

What is she?

When the disciples of Qingyun Peak saw them drawing their swords, they all said angrily, "What are you going to do? Are you going to hurt our little junior sister?"

They also all sacrificed their sabers and swords, and the two sides were at war.

Just when the red mist on Jiang Huaiyu's body was thick enough to envelop her, a voice shouted urgently.

"Girl Jiang!"

Then, a slightly cold hand grabbed Jiang Huaiyu's sleeve. Jiang Huaiyu followed his sleeve, looked at that hand, and then at the person who was holding him.

The blood red in her eyes made her look red, and Lan Jue's face was close in front of her eyes, full of worry.

The look in her eyes didn't change at all, and her mind was gradually occupied by another force, which was clamoring in her body, ready to rush out.

"Go away."

Lan Jue paused, but did not let go, but tightened his grip.

"Miss Jiang, wake up!"

Yongyue behind Jiang Huaiyu shook even more violently.

"Lan Jue, stay away from her! She is the blood of the ancient demon king!"

Feiyu shouted anxiously.

Hearing this, everyone present felt fearful.

Thousands of years ago, the two worlds of immortals and demons fought fiercely. The immortal sect has always suppressed the demon clan. Unexpectedly, a demon king suddenly appeared. It is said that this demon king was born out of nothingness. They annihilated.

The Xianmen was hit hard, but fortunately they found six artifacts to seal the demon king, and only then did they resolve the catastrophe.

Jiang Huaiyu in front of him is obviously the blood of the Demon King!

The disciples retreated one after another, but Lan Jue remained where he was. Jiang Huaiyu gave him a cold look, "Do you really want to die?"

She slowly stretched out her hand, and a flower that looked like a flower blooming in the karmic fire of hell bloomed in her hand, and the flower was glowing with a bewitching red.

"Lan Jue, it's dangerous!"

This karmic fire, even a hundred blue scorpions is not enough to burn it.

Just when the coldness in Jiang Huaiyu's eyes reached the extreme, suddenly, a person hugged him, and this embrace was like a handful of clear springs, extinguishing Jiang Huaiyu's vigorous killing intent.

Lan Jue looked at death in his eyes, but he was not afraid. He hugged Jiang Huaiyu tightly and called out tenderly.

"Huaiyu, wake up."

There was a crack in Jiang Huaiyu's cold expression, she slowly put down her hand, the burning fire of karma disappeared in an instant, and the bloody mist on her body also dissipated, as if it had never gathered.

She blinked her eyes, all eyes were blank.

"Lan... Lan Jue?"

After seeing the person holding her clearly, Jiang Huaiyu's face turned red all of a sudden, Lan Jue quickly let go of her, her face was also blushing, and her voice stuttered.

"Ms. Jiang, you just... I..."

After explaining for a long time, I didn't explain clearly.

While the two were talking, suddenly, a talisman flew from a distance and slapped Jiang Huaiyu directly on the back. Jiang Huaiyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell down softly. Lan Jue's eyes were full of panic, and he caught Huaiyu.

After seeing her own spell behind her, a trace of anger appeared on Lan Jue's usually gentle face.

"Master! Why are you doing this to Miss Jiang?"

Seeing his apprentice who was always the most obedient, but now contradicts him again and again, Feiyu also became annoyed.

"Shut up! Someone, lock up this demon girl, keep her under strict supervision, and seal her up later."

The disciples of Xianmen swarmed up, Lan Jue summoned the saber, fought with the crowd, and avoided several killing moves, but was still pierced by a sword in the arm, dripping with blood, but Lan Jue didn't care about the pain, and found the right time , Breaking out of the encirclement, Yu Jian flew away.

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