Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

"Young Master, Young Master, wake up!"

Hearing Chi Yan's anxious calls in his ears, Huyan Luo Liuguang opened his eyes with difficulty.

The first thing they saw was that they were in a small cave, and the servants around them were all in a miserable state.

Chi Yan supported him. He was shirtless with thick gauze wrapped around his chest.

"Young Master, you finally woke up! Fortunately, you used your spirit to create a clone at the last moment, otherwise..."

Huyan Luo Liuguang sat up, covering the wound on his chest.

At that time, there was no time to use magic to create a clone, so he could only create one using his soul.

Although the clone created by the spirit is almost identical to the original body, it is connected to him and is a means of preserving his life.

The destruction of his clone was like losing half his life.

He clenched his fists and glanced at the black-armored guards sitting outside the cave in the night.

Almost all the Black Armor Guards were seriously injured. They sat together in groups of three or four, using magic to heal each other's wounds.

"Where are the other Black Armor Guards? Where are they gathering?" asked Huyan Luo Liuguang.

Chi Yan had a complicated expression. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when Xi Yunling rushed over shouting.

"Young Master! Of the 20,000 Guardsmen, only the people in front of us are left."

He raised his head and looked at Huyan Luo Liuguang cautiously, "There are less than 200 people..."

Huyan Luo Liuguang's face froze, and he grabbed Xi Yunling by the collar and pulled him in front of him.

"What the hell is going on! Aren't you guys waiting for support on the second floor?!"

Xi Yunling stammered, "The magic array that was set up in advance suddenly couldn't be activated, and the venerable of the Celestial Clan was sucked dry in order to open the teleportation array."

"Then the magic circle suddenly activated and teleported us all here, but as soon as we landed, the magic circle teleported us to the middle of the monster group!"

Huyan Luo's pupils trembled, and in shock, the hand that was tightly grasping Xi Yunling's collar slowly loosened.

Xi Yunling swallowed and continued:

"These monsters are all nurtured by our city guards on a daily basis. We are very aware of their terror and combat effectiveness."

"So when they saw them, all the soldiers were frightened and had no power to fight back."

"The prince could only take out the catalytic antidote orb to save the remaining soldiers, but he didn't expect to be ambushed by the monster and sacrificed..."

At this point, Xi Yunling actually fell to the ground and burst into tears.

"Young Master, it was that bitch who caused only one in ten of our Guards to survive. You must kill that witch and avenge our Guards!"

He was crying and sobbing, but he was secretly observing Huyan Luo Liuguang's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

Huyan Luo's blood rushed to his head and a large amount of purple-red blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

Uncle Mu Kun...

Although Mu Kun's cultivation was not high, he had treated him very well since he was a child. No matter what treasure he got, he would hold it in front of him eagerly.

Mu Kun's love for him came from the heart.

Chi Yan supported the shaky body and comforted him, "Don't worry, young master. Her great purification technique can't be so perfect. It will definitely kill several monks!"

"As long as we seize this and make a big fuss about it, she won't be able to escape!"

"Report——!"

The scouts ahead reported, "Silver Snow City's casualties show no one injured, no one dead."

Chi Yan's eyes widened with anger, "Impossible!"

The scout reported truthfully: "Palace Master, it's true! Not only was there no casualties, but even some monks' old illnesses have been cured!"

"That's really like a blind man becoming a clairvoyant, a lame man traveling 3,000 miles a day, and even a stupid fool becoming a child prodigy!"

The scout had a look of admiration on his face, "Everyone in the city called it a medical miracle, and the King of Hell called it heroic!"

Chi Yan was so angry that he vomited blood and slapped the scout away, "Fuck you, you're telling crosstalk?"

Huyan Luo Liuguang turned his head and looked at Xi Yunling, "You will be in charge of the Weicheng Army temporarily until your father returns."

Xi Yunling knelt on the ground and shouted: "Yes, sir!"

Thinking of the incredible expression on the prince's face when he stabbed him to death from the back, he felt very relieved.

Only when the prince died could he legitimately help his father take over the Acropolis Army.

These Acropolis troops are just the vanguard, and the main force is on the second floor, so it doesn’t matter if they are abandoned.

"Where is she now?"

"Her body has been taken back by the people of Yinxue City. The entire city of Yinxue is in mourning right now, and the mourning hall is set up in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion." Chi Yan replied.

Huyan Luo Liuguang stood up with the help of the wall, "Gather all the remaining people and enter Yinxue City!"

……

At night, the whole city was in mourning.

The monks spontaneously stood in the main hall to keep vigil for the saint.

There were also many monks who did not want to come in and disturb, and quietly guarded outside the City Lord's Mansion.

Tonight, all the cultivators in the first level of the entire Demon Realm observed a moment of silence for Ren Yi.

Ren Yi lay peacefully in the jade coffin in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the mourning hall, Alan sobbed softly and sweetly.

"Brother, Saint Maiden... Sister Ren, have you really left..."

Alan Wangsu's eyes were empty, and he kept recalling the last moment of his death.

With a smile on her lips, she said two words to him: "Wait for me."

The fists in the sleeves slowly clenched, with a glimmer of hope in his heart.

As long as there is this glimmer of light, it can support his heart.

Xiaoru stared at the jade coffin without saying a word, secretly grasping the shrunken red tasseled spear in his palm.

Kuang Jian walked to the jade coffin and knelt down with a plop.

"The Saint died for Silver Snow City and the demon race. We must give her the respect she deserves!"

He stood up and walked to the side of the jade coffin.

"Even if I have to risk my life, I will protect the Saint Girl and bring her into the Holy Mausoleum!"

The Holy Mausoleum of the Demon Clan is where only the fallen Demon Kings of all generations can be buried.

No one except the Demon King is allowed to enter without permission.

Alan choked up and said, "Prince Wan will definitely stop it."

"The Demon King has been missing for several years. When the demons were in crisis, it was the Saint Girl who stepped forward to take on the responsibility of the Demon King." Kuang Jian's voice was faintly angry. "If she is not worthy of entering the Holy Mausoleum, who is?"

Many monks in the hall stood up.

"That's right! If the Saint isn't worthy, then who is?"

"That's right, when will it be Prince Wan's turn to make the decision in the Demon Realm!"

"The lives of my family were saved by the Saint. If anyone dares to stop her from entering the Holy Mausoleum, I will kill him!"

"Yes! Escort the Saint into the Holy Mausoleum!"

"Escort the Saint into the Holy Mausoleum!"

……

Faced with the angry crowd, Baichuan Menghu, who had been silently waiting beside the jade coffin, took out a red brocade bag from his storage bag.

[I have a secret bag here. You must open it after this battle is over.]

[After opening it, you must remember to follow the above requirements and not violate them, otherwise I will never see you again. ]

Recalling what Ren Yi had said before, Baichuan Menghu immediately opened the brocade bag.

There was only a small note inside, with a line of small words written on it:

【Guard my body for seven days.】

Baichuan Menghu's pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes were fixed on Ren Yi's face.

Her little master lay in the jade coffin with a smile on his face. If it weren't for the fact that he was completely dead, it would have been as if he was... asleep...

Fell asleep? !

Just when Baichuan Menghu was shocked, loud shouting came from outside the door.

Then a servant came running in and reported:

"City Lord, Prince Huyan Luo is here with the Black Armor Guards!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of guards in black armor surrounded Huyan Luo Liuguang and strode into the hall.