The ghost owls found the person from the Hanchen Department to be a prince, no matter how much evidence the ghost owls can give, no one will believe it. But even Rong Qianzi, who least wants the tree emperor to return, has nothing to say, and can only silently move out the "ancestor worship" matter to delay time. Then they can't help but believe it.
How can the ghost owl be so lucky, and can actually pick up such a good card? Whether it was the crane king, the demon fox, or the spirit ape, they were silent, but couldn't help but think so jealously.
"How about, lords," the Night King sneered.
"My demon world loses its imperial power, and after years of melee, will the human race dominate and occupy the middle soil of the Divine Continent. Do you still want to shrink in this southern border and continue to play this game of internal fighting, and the result will be gradually eaten by the human race. Will you be willing to be kicked out of Nan Ming?
"My Ghost Owl and Dream Raccoon have sent their vanguard troops to somewhere in the eastern part of the Silver Dragon Mountain Range. If you still abide by the Ancient Demon Sovereign Alliance Oath, you can show your sincerity. If you are unwilling to do so, this king will never be here. Reluctantly. Only after the new emperor ascended the throne..."
The Night King stared at the uncomfortable Crane King and asked. He is now sure that King Crane is the easiest to be drawn into. Even if the crane king thinks about imagining and conspiring, he still has another trump card. On the contrary, the spirit ape tribe seems to have no brains, but in fact they look like they don't eat hard or soft.
The so-called ancient demon king alliance swears that after the first tree emperor was called the demon king, he took the vows made by other clans. A total of four sentences and sixteen words: "To respect the demon emperor, if there is a purpose, we must abide by it. Do not respect the demon emperor, and all races will kill together!"
Dark Night King means that we should work together to force the tree clan to let the new demon emperor take the position, so as to live up to this ancient covenant. If you don't work hard right now, as long as the new Demon Emperor is on top, then you are a typical example of not respecting the Demon Emperor, and you will be the next "ten thousand races" to slaughter together. Especially the last word "slaughter" made everyone on the scene startle.
The various races of the demon world are fighting each other, and they are talking about a unity. No matter how you choose, the most important thing to avoid is to become a target. Once several tribes begin to besiege you, then other tribes will also take a share.
The tree clan used to have the power to dominate the world and gathered a lot of resources. Now there is endless infighting. Without the tree king, someone finds the prince and doesn't recognize it. This is self-defeating.
As long as someone raises their arms, and everyone uses this as an excuse to gather and attack, the tree clan is the biggest piece of fat. Of course, those who wanted to divide the meat were not to respect the Demon King, but since the power and territory of the Tree Clan were to be divided, they would naturally suffer if they didn't do anything.
And if they don't do anything, the next one to be besieged will be the "disrespectful demon king"!
The Dark Night King has made it clear from his beliefs. The Spirit Ape Clan did not say a word for a while, and it is estimated that a decision will be made soon. The demon fox is still waiting and watching. On the contrary, only the Crane clan, because the strength is too weak, always uphold the meaning of not participating in this matter.
"Don't forget, sleep the evil mountain with interest..." The Night King tapped his finger on the white stone table gently.
The Crane tribe lost their income due to the loss of the Xirang in the Xirang continent and the demon ginseng. Not only that, the demon ginseng output of the All Demon Realm dropped by 70%, and elite cultivators of all races had to wait in long lines to connect to a virtual pill, and it was miserable.
If the tree clan is destroyed and the soil of Mian'e Mountain is separated to plant demon ginseng, this problem will be solved naturally.
Crane King is not indifferent to interests, but Lin Zhuo is very different from his predecessor Crane King He Biri. He Biri has always advocated joining forces with Mengluo to attack the tree clan. The Lin family is more conservative, advocating recuperating and rejuvenating, defending the ancestral land of Taibailin, and not participating in the struggle between the great clans.
Except for Lin Meier's pill crown, the Crane clan actually has no golden pill monks. Even if you participate in the war of besieging the tree clan, you will not get much benefit, and you have to risk being counterattacked by the tree clan at any time.
Lin Zhuo had to awkwardly replied: "The two golden core elders of our clan died one after another, and their strength was greatly lost, and they were really unable to participate in your plans. So..."
"Really?" Lin Zhuo just mentioned this incident, the Night King immediately raised his eyebrows, as if he was thinking of something, "Three years ago, the head of the Bahrain tribe of our tribe Zhe Shichao, the elder of the ape tribe, Ape Rushan, and the elder of the demon fox tribe, An Ruoqing, there is also a dream raccoon who should be here to seal the covenant of ten thousand years in the mainland, and it turned out that there is no life to survive. It is rare for all of us to gather today, how about this matter all together?"
"This..." Lin Zhuo's expression changed drastically. With so many Jindan cultivators dead in this matter, it was impossible to be kind. From the time he was enthroned, he worried that these big clans would come to ask for an explanation. Fortunately, there was Lin Han who was here at the time, and no one dared to come to the door to pick things up.
But now that Lin Han has been away from the world for many years, he has no support. If these tribes all pointed their fingers at him... Lin Zhuozhen, who was sitting in the Hewangshan Hall, couldn't help asking Xianling to move it out, holding it tightly in his sweaty palms. But he still controlled his clone, biting his head and said:
"At that time, the golden core masters of all races and sects in the Sealed Continent gathered. Anything that happened in the middle...no...it can't be controlled by my crane clan...not to mention our former crane king He Biri Also fell there, the reason is not...no one knows?"
Lin Zhuo's clone spoke these words under tremendous pressure. Although he was only a courageous clone, he looked the same as his real body, and sweat exploded on his forehead.
"Hmph," The Night King interrupted him with a cold snort, and retorted loudly, "The noble king has fallen, and no one will pursue it. Could it be that my clan’s power has fallen, and I can’t be held accountable? Even if my ghost owl doesn’t care about it, Dare to ask all the races in this room, do they all agree that this matter will not end?"
The faces of other people from all ethnic groups couldn't help but sneer. Of course, they may not really want to pursue the whereabouts of the Golden Core monks, but they all found that they could take the opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from the crane clan, which is actually a very cost-effective thing. This is cheap and not for nothing.
"And there are no clues to investigate, right?" The Night King continued to press while the iron was hot. "The Sealed Breath Continent collapsed, and all the Golden Core cultivators disappeared without a trace. But four people survived from it. These four are all you. People of the Crane clan, why don’t you come to ask and give you an understanding?"
When the Fengxi Continent collapsed, four people came out alive: Lin Han, Lin Meier, Qinglinzi, and Qingpingzi. For Lin Zhuo, none of these people is easy to provoke.
Lin Han is an earth fairy, they absolutely dare not touch. Qingpingzi is a Jindan fish monster, and Qinglinzi is his Taoist companion. Lin Meier is Qing Pingzi's apprentice, and she has a crown of pill. These people haven't said what happened in Fengshi Continent. Where did Lin Zhuo dare to ask?
Lin Zhuo suddenly woke up, as if he understood what the other party meant.
Now that Lin Han is in hermitage, Prince Lin and Taishi Qing Pingzi have already gone out and their whereabouts are unknown. Among these people, only Lin Meier was still in Taibailin. These news have never been secrets, you can find out if you just inquire. Could it be that these tribes came to so many Golden Core cultivators to deal with Lin Meier who has the crown of Core Core?
For them, Lin Meier is indeed a thorn in the flesh. If the Crane Clan didn't have Lin Meier, there would be no Golden Core Monk, and it would truly become a meek lamb, giving them a sense of security just like those other small tribes. Maybe the Crane Clan will also take refuge in one of the remaining big clans, making their strength greatly enhanced.
As long as Lin Meier exists, they are born a race that poses a threat to other races. Pull out this thorn, won't the world be peaceful?
Lin Zhuo thought about it. If Lin Meier is called, there are five golden cores here, and two of them are ghost owls alone. Although Lin Meier had the power of two golden core pill top crowns, she was definitely not their opponent.
Once Lin Meier gets here, they are very likely to be bullied~EbookFREE.me~ to take the opportunity to force Lin Meier to search for God. The spirit of the ghost owl clan is not weak, and Mengluo is a master of spiritism. It is very likely that some hidden danger will be buried in Lin Meier's consciousness and secretly get rid of her trouble.
But what if he refuses? These four big clans will use this as an excuse to join forces, without having to control the tree clan first, and destroy the crane clan first, so as to frighten the other small clans and make the rear stable when they besiege the tree clan.
Even though he has a request for immortality in his hand, there are also other races on this table. When the time comes, even if the crane clan is not completely destroyed, it will inevitably suffer huge losses.
Especially many of the industries run by the Lin family in Taibailin, in the past few years have completely overwhelmed the prosperity of the He family, how can he be willing to be suddenly destroyed by the war? This is why he is extremely unwilling to participate in the division of the tree clan between the powerful clans.
He changed his mind and suddenly came up with a bizarre thought: If Lin Meier really had an accident, their clan would have no golden core power at all, and it seemed that the situation would be much better.
From then on, they completely bid farewell to the position of the three big clans and three strong clans, and lost a threat to these big clans, and there is even no value in participating in the war of siege of the tree clans. They didn't have the Ginseng Garden for a long time, and although the industries run by the Lin family were lucrative, they still did not arouse the coveting of these four big clans.
They may have become a truly harmless neutral race from now on, and the Lin family can also operate their small business in Taibailin with peace of mind.
Although there was something wrong, the thought lingered in his mind as soon as it came into being. He finally lowered his face and swallowed his saliva. The blue veins on his forehead violently, his eyes became gloomy, and he pressed his voice and said to the waiter next to him:
"Tell me to tell you that the eldest princess Lin Mei'er should come to Qingbai Station as soon as possible, no mistake!"
