At the time, she thought he just said something casually, but she didn't expect it to mean this.
However, what would happen if they saw her? Those shadow guards were not gods and would not attack her.
However, this made her feel even more guilty. She seemed to be troubling him from the beginning to the end, and he even sent soldiers to protect the Zhenguo Palace.
Alas, this favor is really too much.
Hua Yuqiong looked sad as she thought about it.
"Brother, aren't you busy with something? Go quickly and remember to come back soon." Jiye suddenly poked his head out of the door.
When Hua Yuqiong heard the tone of Jiye's words, it felt more like he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and his expression was complicated.
She turned her eyes to Shang and said, "Remember not to go against him, or he will not be able to recover well."
"Yeah." Shang responded speechlessly.
He didn't have the determination to die to go against the Holy Lord.
Hua Yuqiong walked quickly to the training ground. Seeing her leaving, Shang said to Jiye: "Holy Lord, Master Hua has gone far. Let's go in first. The wind is starting to get cold outside."
Seeing Hua Yuqiong's figure disappear in the night, he turned around, walked into the door, and sat at the desk. His thin lips moved slightly, and the fairy binding rope on his wrist turned into a ray of white light, and then flew down to the desk.
The surrounding air was filled with a familiar sense of oppression, and Shang's eyes widened slightly as he looked at Jiye's cold and heartless face.
The next moment, he half-knelt on the ground and said, "This subordinate arrived too late to save me. Please punish me."
Although I don’t know why the Holy Lord concealed the fact that his spiritual consciousness has long been restored from the painting master, it is great that the Holy Lord’s spiritual consciousness can be restored quickly!
"It's okay, get up, it's not your fault." Jiye said calmly.
"Thank you, Holy Lord."
"Has there been any news from Disaster and Disaster?"
"Back to the Holy Lord, there is none."
Her Royal Highness the Princess has been tracked by Disaster and Disaster since she was a child, and she still knows how to evade their tracking skills. It will take more than a short while to find her.
Jiye rubbed his brows and asked again: "Is there anything unusual in the Demon Palace?"
Shang replied: "The barrier set up by Taoist Tianji is weakening, and the gods should have secretly speeded up to prepare for the next battle."
"There is no need to pay attention to those hypocrites for the time being. Even if the gods are well prepared, they will still be wary and will not make any big moves. Have the demon clan made any small moves recently?"
Jiye thought of the raven and divine lizard he had seen on the road before, and there was a hint of evil in his brows.
The minions around Fen Xin, the demon king of the demon world. The two he saw should be the descendants of the two he killed tens of thousands of years ago.
How could he, the demon king of the demon world, come to this human world? Could it be that he discovered traces of the blood sacrifice space? If this is the case, then Hua Yuqiong would be in danger.
"The demon king has sent many little demons to move around in many places in the human world. It seems that they have been preparing for something." Shang replied.
"Send someone to check." Jiye said coldly.
"yes."
After receiving the order, Shang quickly escaped into the darkness.
*
"Bang bang bang!"
"Hey!"
"ha!"
Wave after wave of loud shouts came from the audience. Yan Xi stood on the stage and glanced seriously at the man in black below, his keen eyes seeming to penetrate the body and reach directly into the soul of that individual.
The newcomers' clothes were soaked with sweat, but they didn't dare to stop at all, not even for a second.
They are afraid of Yan Xi, they have seen his methods with their own eyes.