Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

The only thing that Princess Yunhua did wrong was falling in love with Demon Venerable.

Of course, finding Princess Yunhua and bringing her back is a matter of urgency.

Therefore, everyone did not speak out.

Just after returning to take the medicine and calming the chaotic aura in his body, the Lord Linyuan strode into the hall, stepped forward and cupped his hands: "I would like to lead the troops to fight."

Seeing this, the others also stepped forward, expressing their willingness to take the lead.

Emperor Beichen glanced at his son who had entered a dead end, and frowned, "The battle between gods and demons is no trivial matter. If you are not careful, you may repeat the same mistakes."

"Don't forget, in the battle between gods and demons millions of years ago, my god world also lost an ancient great god, and dozens of gods and goddesses, and the mother god has cultivated for millions of years, and has not fully recovered.

If we really want to start a full-scale war again, I am afraid that the loss this time will not be small.

He always felt that the current Demon Lord had a certain connection with the Demon Ancestor millions of years ago.

Except for one who is hot-tempered and bloodthirsty, one who is indifferent and taciturn, one whose cultivation is unfathomable, and one whose cultivation is slightly lower, all of them are compatible.

"the most important is……"

He looked around the crowd, and when everyone looked over, he reminded: "The most important thing is that this generation of Demon Venerables is very similar in appearance, demeanor, or aura."

"And just now a veteran of mine came to report, saying that Demon Venerable's breath is much stronger than 8,000 years ago. He told me four words, unfathomable."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

However, soon everyone relaxed again.

"It's been eight thousand years, and he is the only one who survived from the endless abyss. It's normal for his cultivation to rise, but no matter how powerful he is, it shouldn't be able to reach the unfathomable level. !"

"Yeah, that's too exaggerated."

"Last time it was just a few of us who shot, and the saint hasn't left the customs yet. If the saint makes a shot, no matter how powerful he is, he won't be able to resist it!"

"The saint doesn't know when he will be able to exit."

"Yes, the princess is now insisting on her own way. I'm afraid only a saint can persuade her."

Everyone talked, and they talked about Su Qiao's master, Saint Fansu.

Fan Su was injured in the battle between gods and demons millions of years ago. For so many years, he would practice retreats from time to time, and sometimes a retreat lasted ten thousand to twenty thousand years.

It seems that the last time was Princess Yunhua's 20,000th birthday!

It's been almost 20,000 years, and it's time to get out.

Tiandi pondered for a moment, and finally decided to make three-handed preparations.

"Emperor Beichen, since the Demon Venerable has sent the challenge letter, then my God Realm still has to fight. You reorganize the team, and first bring half of your troops to guard the edge of Wangchuan. If you find something wrong, send a letter back immediately."

Emperor Beichen immediately stepped forward to take orders: "Yes."

The Emperor of Heaven turned to look at the god Nanting in white: "God Nanting, you are still responsible for finding Yunhua and helping the emperor bring back that unfilial daughter."

God Nanting bowed his hands: "Yes, please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will find her as soon as possible."

"As for Divine Sovereign Linyuan, you go to guard outside your master's cave. If she leaves, she will immediately inform this emperor."

Lin Yuan now only wants to go to the battlefield, compete with Demon Venerable, and snatch his junior sister back, but he did not expect to be sent to do such a boring thing.

He stepped forward anxiously: "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Beichen interrupted him sternly: "Linyuan! Obey His Majesty's orders."

Heavenly Emperor looked at this young man he had always been optimistic about and sighed helplessly.