Super Student's Three-realms Army

Only after hearing Zhang Xiaofann's reminder did Su Wanqing regain her senses from the state of a 'little fangirl', and the worry in her heart suddenly rose.    

At first, because of her admiration for Zhang Xiaofann, Su Wanqing subconsciously forgot about the dangers that the Red Lotus Sect was facing.    

She bit her lower lip, and after thinking for a long time, she finally quickly disappeared from the crowded pedestrian street.    

"..."    

At the same time, a mountain range that pierced through the clouds was surrounded by clouds and mist. At the top of the mountain, there was a majestic palace. This palace was a classic palace style of China, and everywhere one could see was an ancient style of China. It was filled with an ancient and long aura.    

On the plaque of the main gate of the palace, three huge golden words were impressively reflected in the eyes of the people.    

"Nine Devils Hall —!!!"    

On the square outside the Nine Devils Hall, tens of thousands of disciples in dark purple clothes were practicing martial arts, and the sound of the fighting shook the sky!    

A few middle-aged men, with their hands behind their backs, were slowly pacing back and forth on the martial arts field. They seemed to be the 'instructor' of this group of dark purple-robed disciples. Their eyes were bright, and there was a dense murderous aura faintly revealed!    

Within the Nine Devils Hall was a magnificent scene. The golden light was dazzling, and the coiling dragon pillars carved from purple sandalwood reached the top of the hall. It was a majestic sight!    

In the center of the hall, a resplendent golden dragon throne was placed majestically. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe stood on the dragon throne with his hands behind his back. He raised his eyes to look at a picture scroll on the ceiling of the hall!    

It was a picture of a dragon god!    

A majestic golden dragon god that looked down on the world was sitting on the layers of black clouds. On the ground below the black clouds, there were countless flying beasts kowtowing and bowing to the golden dragon above. How majestic and powerful was that!    

The middle-aged man was only 35 years old. He had a square face that gave off a sense of dignity without being angry. However, what attracted people's attention was the middle-aged man's eyes, which were green on the left and red on the right. It made him look indescribably demonic!    

"Hall Master!"    

Just as the middle-aged man was looking at the picture scroll of the dragon god, the door of the hall suddenly opened from both sides. A silver-haired old man in a black robe walked in hurriedly and bowed to the middle-aged man in a python robe.    

"Oh? How is the progress?"    

Hearing this, the middle-aged man slowly turned around. His square face was filled with killing intent, and his expression was ice-cold. This caused the Black Robed Ola Man, who was standing in front of him, to tremble, and he said with a terrified expression.    

"Reporting to the Hall Master, the Nine Great Elders of the Nine Devils Hall are still in a life and death seclusion. It will be about another and a half months before they can exit seclusion successfully."    

The Black Robed Ola Man did not dare to be negligent. He cupped his fists and quickly replied.    

"One and a half months, right?"    

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. At this moment, his heart was in turmoil, and thousands of thoughts were surging into his mind...