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"It's my turn to perform!!"

Miss Dongfang entered the play in a second, and said with a painful face: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't suggested that the Virgin Mary sneak attack the Temple of the God of War, the Virgin Mary would not be in the desperate situation now."

"It's not your fault!"

The Holy Mother of Lingxiao did not make a fuss, but said calmly: "At that time, my Lingxiao Palace was completely passive, and your suggestion could indeed turn passivity into initiative, so the Holy Mother decided to take a risk, but we thought of everything, but we didn't expect Yi Tianji to be an anomaly. Now this situation is just an early ending."

"Holy Mother!!"

Miss Dongfang relied on the memory of her unrequited love with Fang Chang, and threw herself into the arms of the Virgin Mary and began to cry sadly.

I saw her tears constantly overflowing from her eyes, and she looked like a pear blossom in the rain, pitiful, as if her heart was swallowed by endless pain.

"Holy Mother!"

The disciples of Lingxiao Palace around her also sobbed, feeling a kind of hero's end of sadness in their hearts.

"Don't cry!"

The Holy Mother of Lingxiao no longer had the viciousness of a vicious mother-in-law at this time. She reached out and stroked Miss Dongfang's little head, and whispered softly: "This Holy Mother can hold on until now, all thanks to your anticipation of the enemy. Later, this Holy Mother will go out to lure Long Aotian away, and you take them to escape quickly. Long Aotian's target is this Holy Mother, and I believe he won't make it too difficult for you."

"Holy Mother, we won't leave!"

The disciples of Lingxiao Palace around her immediately expressed their loyalty and knelt in front of the Holy Mother of Lingxiao.

"Don't say such depressing words, we still have a chance to return to the Northern Territory." Miss Dongfang looked up reluctantly, with tears in her eyes like a stubborn little white flower.

"Where is the chance!"

The Holy Mother of Lingxiao smiled miserably and said: "Not only is Long Aotian here in person, but he has also laid a net of heaven and earth. Where can we run on his territory?!"

"Holy Mother, you believe me!"

Miss Dongfang wiped away her tears and said stubbornly: "I went out to inquire about the news before and learned that Ye Chen and Yi Tianji did not choose to go north and evacuate from the northeastern border after breaking through the Lingxiao Palace. I think they are afraid of running into the Lingxiao Immortal Emperor, so I infer that they will choose to sneak south."

"Go south!?"

The Holy Mother of Lingxiao frowned slightly and said: "Could it be that they want to cross the north-south border, enter the southern region, and then detour back to the eastern region?!"

"I think the possibility is very high!"

Miss Dongfang began to show again: "So instead of waiting to die here, why don't we take Yi Tianji to the border? Spread the news of coming to the South Region. Don't forget that Ye Chen and Long Aotian have a grudge of stealing his wife, and he has a grudge of losing his family with Yi Tianji. I don't believe Long Aotian can tolerate these two people. "

"Great!"

The eyes of the Holy Mother of Lingxiao immediately lit up and said: "With the degree of hatred Long Aotian has for the two, once he confirms that the two have entered the South Region, he will definitely not let them go, which is equivalent to helping us share the firepower."

"That's right!"

Miss Dongfang hurriedly echoed: "The reason why we are so miserable now is because Long Aotian has put all his energy on us, but if Ye Chen and Yi Tianji help us share the firepower, then we may be able to return to the South Region safely."

"That makes sense!"

The disciples of the Lingxiao Palace around nodded repeatedly, and they admired Miss Dongfang more and more.

Although she was just a close-fitting maid beside the Holy Mother of Lingxiao, she saved their lives time and time again with her wisdom, and gradually established her majesty and trust in their hearts.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Just when everyone was feeling happy, footsteps suddenly came from outside the cave.

"Who?!"

The disciples of Lingxiao Palace immediately turned around and protected the Holy Mother of Lingxiao behind them.

"Holy Mother, it's me!"

Su Wan hurriedly spoke out to identify herself, then quickly stepped forward, knelt down and clasped her fists, saying: "Su Wan is late to save the emperor, please punish the Holy Mother."

"Wan'er!"

The Holy Mother of Lingxiao almost couldn't hold back her tears when she saw an acquaintance.

She quickly pushed the crowd away and stepped forward to help Su Wan up.

Although she had never given Su Wan a good look before because Su Wan was the half-sister of Fairy Xinyu, now that she heard that Su Wan came to save the emperor regardless of danger, she immediately felt closer than seeing her own daughter.

But when she saw the people Su Wan brought, the expression on her face froze instantly.

She saw a group of scarred, tattooed, and one-eyed people standing outside the cave. It was obvious at a glance that they were not good people, which made her feel uneasy that she would be pulled to line up in the next second.

"Found it!"

Just as the Holy Mother Ling Xiao was about to ask, the search team of the Temple of War also tracked them down.

They recognized the Holy Mother Ling Xiao at a glance, and they were surprised and hurriedly took out aA cloud-piercing arrow, trying to send a message to Long Aotian.

"Looking for death!!"

Su Wan's beautiful eyes condensed, and the fairy air lingered around her.

The silver spear in her hand burst into a brilliant light. Then she swung her wrist vigorously, and the silver spear was like a dragon out of a cage, breaking through the air with unparalleled momentum.

With a whoosh, the silver spear broke through the air!

The friction made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and ripples appeared in the surrounding void.

"Not good!"

The disciples of the Temple of War who were locked in were full of fear in their eyes.

If they wanted to dodge, they had no strength at all, so they could only watch the silver spear break through the air.

With a puff, blood splattered!

The silver spear was like a flash of lightning, instantly piercing his body, blood splattered, dyeing the ground under his feet red, and the cloud-piercing arrow in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Kill them!" <-->>

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br> Su Wan was like the reincarnation of the Shura Valkyrie, rushing up to kill and silence him decisively.

"Kill!"

The desperate criminals saw that it was a small minions of the War God Temple, and they all rushed up without any hesitation.

Although they were not interested in saving the Holy Mother of Ling Xiao, they were very interested in Yi Tianji's Supreme Book of Heaven.

"Are you really here to save me?!"

The Holy Mother of Ling Xiao was stunned, wondering how Su Wan convinced the other party.

But she didn't have time to think about this problem now. She had to leave here quickly, otherwise it would be bad if she attracted Long Aotian.

"Go, go!"

The Holy Mother of Ling Xiao quickly gave an order and led everyone to evacuate quickly.

However, Long Aotian did not send a search team. After hearing the fighting, the nearby search team rushed over to check.

When they saw the Holy Mother of Ling Xiao, they took out the Cloud Piercing Arrow without hesitation and shot it into the air.

With a thud!

The Cloud Piercing Arrow exploded in the void, and then a word "war" appeared.

"Found it!"

Long Aotian's face, which had been gloomy for many days, finally showed a smile.

Although the Ling Xiao Palace was also calculated by Yi Tianji, making it impossible for him to make up for the loss of the Temple of the God of War, as long as the Holy Mother of Ling Xiao was captured, he would still be the God of War in the Immortal Realm.

"Not good!"

The face of the Holy Mother Ling Xiao changed, and she felt even more horrified in her heart.

"What should I do!?"

Miss Dongfang was also anxious, thinking about whether to use the strongest summoning technique...

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