Chapter 1522

Hundreds of war Elves were standing in the air with great momentum.

The spirit Liu Laoli was in front of hundreds of elves. He did not wake up to the war elves, so he looked very small in front of hundreds of war elves.

However, it did not affect the spread of his voice.

"As an immortal cultivator in the fairyland, I believe everyone is very clear that there is a seal on the demon clan in our fairyland."

"And the edge of that seal is under the land under everyone's feet."

"We can't fight any more, otherwise, the demons will break the seal and come out. At that time, I'm afraid that it will bring harm to the three realms and cause the demons to invade and kill."

As soon as this was said, the faces of all the people present changed slightly.

Especially the elder of yuguishan.

Yes, he said that he had always forgotten one thing, that is, the seal of the demon clan!

How could he forget that this place, close to the spirit forest, is the edge of the demon seal.

In this war, there was a lot of killing on the seal. Didn't it help Zhou break the seal?

Thinking of this, the great elder of yuguishan also said in a hurry: "order to go down, let everyone stop first, and come back!"

A drink, the other three elders also understand the consequences, quickly let people down.

However, relative to Yu Guishan side of the worry, dark cloud palace there seems to be a lot of calm.

After all, the constitution of their dark faction is more inclined to the demons.

For the demon clan, almost all the people present are estimated to be only known in the hearsay.

"Old elf, although we know that the seal is in this area, how do you want us to believe what you say? If you want us to have a truce, you can let the light faction return our son of darkness. "

Cried one of the leaders of the dark faction.

This war, originally comes from the son of darkness and light.

This war has been going on for more than half of the time, but all of a sudden, without a word or a reason, stopped fighting like that. Isn't it a big loss?

Especially this time, the dark faction and orc cooperation, which paid a lot of conditions.

The old elf frowned at the voice of a representative of the dark faction.

The birth of the son of darkness, the son of light, has also been heard in this period.

It's just

"If you fart, the son of darkness is no longer with us. If you want to return it, your dark faction is the one who needs to return us."

Because of the order of the elder yuguishan, many bright sects were ready to retreat. Hearing that, they were not happy.

In this war, too much has been sacrificed.

How can you go back empty handed?

"That is, if we don't return our son of light, we can't stop fighting."

“……”

If the light faction is not willing, the dark faction will not.

"You just fart one by one. Our son of darkness is imprisoned by you. If you don't hand it over, you can't stop fighting like that."

"If you don't hand it in, you'll call..."

“……”

Bursts of angry shouts resounded through the temporarily stopped battlefield.

The old Liu in the air frowned at this.

"Mr. Liu, what should I do now? They don't seem to want a truce. " Just that fairy woman also frowned asked.

Although they are now hundreds of war elves, on the battlefield below, the total number of both sides is enough to be tens of thousands.

These hundreds of thousands of people can't watch at all.

Moreover, the awakened war elves are too destructive. I'm afraid that this uncontrolled attack will lead to more serious consequences.

Liu laomu sweeps the battlefield around him, and his sight has been flowing among many people.

Finally, the line of sight falls on either side of the light faction or the dark faction.

Dark emperor, Ming emperor!

The author of this war.

"You should keep it here and try not to let people do it again. I will meet the Ming emperor and the dark emperor when I go down."

Old Liu turned his head and said to the war elves behind him.

When the war elves heard this, they all nodded and looked at the battlefield below.

Then, Liu's figure now flies toward the direction of the bright faction.

Perhaps it is that Liu Lao is not the spirit of the awakening war, small and exquisite body, does not bring much powerful attack, so, his arrival, did not encounter anyone's obstruction.

When he came to me.

The old man politely saluted, and then he said, "Emperor Ming, you are the representative of the bright faction, the emperor of light. You should not bear to see the seal forced to cause the crisis of the three realms, right?"

"Although I'm a little old elf, I still want you to see that for the sake of all the people in the world, I can prevent the continuation of this war."Liu Lao that words, with incomparable piety and respect.

However, when she heard the speech, she just grinned coldly, raised her eyebrows and looked at him and said, "you heard what people said just now. It's not that I don't stop it. It's because of the dark faction. If you can persuade the dark faction, my bright faction will not continue. However, our son of light must be handed over, and you should be very clear about it, What does the son of light mean to us, and what will happen if the son of light falls into the hands of the dark faction? "

His words, not loud or quiet, are enough for most people to hear clearly.

The latter two words, on the contrary, have strengthened the determination of the Guangming clique to never yield to their children.

How could Liu not hear the implication.

His face was not very good-looking, but he could not find words to refute.

The son of light, indeed, cannot fall into the hands of the dark faction.

"Well, I won't say much, but can you ask the Emperor Ming to promise me that if you can't, you will try not to do it. Let me go to the dark faction to talk about it first! See if there is room for discussion. "

Mei shrugged and said with a smile, "this is what the emperor can do. Please do it!"

In the end, Liu could only leave the bright faction and head for the dark faction.

This time, the target is the dragon that has been standing on the top of a giant beast.

Holding the son of light, he is very abrupt and eye-catching.

Still, the dark faction of people did not obstruct the arrival of Liu Lao, however, a pair of double vision fell on him.

"Good to the dark emperor." Still polite line a courtesy, the so-called courtesy many people do not blame.

Long Qingxie's black eyes quietly looked at the old Liu. He didn't show much expression for his salute, just like a Buddha's face paralyzed.

"Dark emperor, can you listen to me?" Old Liu looked at the young master in his arms, then raised his eyes to the dragon and asked.

At this time, the Dragon turned evil, but suddenly the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the evil spirit lightly stained his beautiful face. "Yes, let's listen."