Chapter 145 Enemy Traces

With the energy around that feather, more and more time.

In an instant, the appearance of a blue bird appeared.

In the sky, a blue luan made an amazing cry.

As the wings flapped, a hurricane flew out.

The powerful men from the major dynasties couldn't help but change their expressions at this time.

Even the chariots of several emperors landed on the ground at this time.

One of them even exclaimed.

"Venerable Qingluan of Yunxiao Holy Land!"

When he finished speaking, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

They didn't know why Daxia was related to this person.

Then, a cold voice sounded at this moment.

"You are not allowed to set foot here within a hundred years!"

This is Qingluan's words in another form, without any emotion.

It's like a voice from hell.

The faces of the emperors below instantly turned as pale as earth.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and left.

Qingluan is now the most trusted and powerful person under Holy Lord Yunxiao.

I simply can't afford to offend people like myself.

Don't say it's them.

Even the two inner disciples of Yunxiao Holy Land cannot afford to offend each other.

If you don't leave.

I'm afraid I won't have a chance.

And among the clouds they can't see.

A figure stared at the huge Qingluan body and couldn't help but be surprised.

“I don’t know how Da Xia obtained the protective feathers of Venerable Qingluan.

If that's the case, then I'll be waiting for you for a hundred years.

A hundred years from now, it will be your death!"

This person was one of the two inner disciples who entered Yunxiao Holy Land from Daxia.

His name is Ma Yuan.

When the sound sounds.

It just disappeared in place.

when it appears again.

Already in front of the people from the major dynasties who left in panic.

Look at these kings.

He said calmly.

"Everyone, our agreement still stands.

A hundred years from now, Daxia will be destroyed!”

When the sound sounds.

Several emperors looked at each other.

Then, Emperor Long Yin stood up and said.

"But Daxia has the feathers of Lord Qinglong, even a hundred years later.

If we really destroy Daxia, how will Venerable Qingluan explain it to us!"

"Don't worry, Venerable Qingluan's protective feathers will only be used once.

After one time, you won't care anymore.

This is the rule she set, and she has never made any exceptions!"

After hearing the sound.

Several emperors nodded.

Then, he looked at Ma Yuandao.

"Okay, I'll come back in a hundred years!"

After hearing the voice, the other party nodded and then left in the clouds.

Several emperors also led their armies to leave.

And at the same time.

At this time, inside the Yunxiao Hall of Yunxiao Holy Land.

In the empty hall.

A figure sits at the top.

Her peerless appearance is enough to eclipse any beautiful thing in the world.

It was Ye Yufei.

At this moment, she glanced at Qingluan Dao beside her.

"You gave your shelter feathers to Daxia?"

When the sound sounds.

Qingluan nodded.

“I didn’t expect it to be used so quickly!

Speaking of which, I haven’t been to Daxia for a long time!”

The voice was crisp and clear, with a hint of nostalgia mixed in it.

And after she finished speaking.

Ye Yufei, who was sitting at the top of the table, pondered for a moment and then said.

“The Greenwood Holy Land seems to be gathering the forces of the Eastern Wasteland.

Ever since I became the Holy Master, the other party has been really pressing on me step by step.

It's okay to take care of Daxia, but you can't directly participate in the conflict.

We can't break up with the Aoki Holy Land yet.

Daxia already occupies part of the territory of Donghuang, if you interfere too much, it will make the other party dissatisfied!"

After Ye Yufei's voice sounded.

With a hint of helplessness.

Yunxiao Holy Land is stronger than those dynasties.

But it's not invincible.

There are also some holy places that they are very afraid of.

Just like Aoki Holy Land.

Nowadays, the Eastern Wasteland has been regarded as its own territory by the Aoki Holy Land.

If there is a conflict.

Yunxiao Holy Land may not be able to compete with the opponent.

After hearing the sound, Qingluan could only say.

"Okay, I get it.

I won't target Donghuang directly.

At most, we can save Li Xin’s life!”

When the sound sounds.

Just say it again.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen him for a long time.

I'll go see him.

I won’t accompany you anymore!”

When the sound sounds.

At this moment, the blue bird flapped its wings and disappeared.
To be continued...