Finally, all the old ghosts were scared. Qian Yunsheng couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat in his heart, walked back to the room specially prepared for him to pretend to meditate and practice.

In fact, he was quietly calling Wen Xinzhu in his soul. After a while, he heard the intermittent sound from Wen Xinzhu:

"There is no abnormal movement on Xuande's side... After the last time I sent your news back, they... again... separated again... this time... the agreement was... half a month later... it is said that they can... pass the news again."

Qian Yunsheng nodded silently, and basically grasped the situation of the ghost land in Leiyin Temple.

Immediately afterwards, he began to call Agulai again.

After a while, Agu also spread the news about the fox-faced female ghost. However, it may be because Gaolan is too far away from here, and he also said in an intermittent voice:

"Last time...the devil...the matter of the demon...the spirit son agreed on last time, this time...it's basically discussed...the result...they...they...they...that's agreed to provide three thousand...the demon spirit...the son, and one thousand...the demon spirit...the son's equivalents."

"But... in time... you have to... delay... a few more days, the first batch... three... queens... can only get... and... only... one thousand... demon... spirit sons... and five hundred... demon spirit sons...."

Qian Yunsheng heard that the Black Hand organization actually agreed to provide the Demon Spirit Son, and couldn't help but put down a large piece of stone in his heart, and thought that he, the fake envoy, was finally doing it more and more.

So he quickly reminded: "This time, the Holy Gu left on the excuse of sacrificing sacrifices, so he did a good job of taking his tribe to the charred soil and avoided several battles."

"But later she still needs to find a way not to fight. How are she thinking now?"

"After all, we have to use the information we have to give Leiyin Temple to trap all these old ghosts on the battlefield. It cannot fight easily!"

"Now we have sent a message to Leiyin Temple. Judging from the feedback from Wenxinzhu, the effect is very good. In this way, we will pass on the message next time, which will inevitably attract the attention of their senior management."

After waiting for a while, Agu heard another news:

"Saint Gu... said this... something... is a little troublesome. It can't... not go out of the battle all the time, and doing this... I'm afraid... it only increases doubts."

"Now...it can only...it can pretend...it will take...it will be an opportunity...it will be injured once...but this...it can only...it will be...it will be...it will be...it will be too...it will be hurt too...it will be severe."

"Otherwise... I'm afraid that these people...will be watching them again...youli tribe, and seek to seize...annenade...them."

"So... the message you convey... must... be... just... good... to... affect the actions of the three parties... otherwise... if there is something wrong between... I'm afraid... I'll have to... take us... in."

Qian Yunsheng naturally understood the interests and thought for a while and said, "It really doesn't work. It seems that he can only use death. Only in this way can we make Leiyin Temple completely believe our news."

There was no sound coming from Agu for a moment. It seemed that Hai Lanzhu was still digesting Qian Yunsheng's meaning.

Qian Yunsheng waited for a while and took the initiative to say, "This time, we will sell at most half of the demon spirit sons given by Black Hand to these tribes."

"With this batch of spirit stones as capital, I can prepare a trading road for the Saint Aunt to purchase goods outside, and then there will be endless sources of energy to provide the Saint Aunt to help."

"As for the remaining half, the Saint Aunt can hold it in his hands. As long as you have these demonic spirits and turn around and pit the old ghosts on the battlefield, you will naturally be able to greatly accelerate the Saint Aunt's great cause of unification."

After a long time, the voice from Agu came again. This time, the voice of the fox-faced female ghost sounded coldly:

"Even if we can't let... all seven tribes fall, we must let... Ze tribe and Kosang tribe... have severely damaged their vitality!"

On the other hand, in Leiyin Temple, Tongming was changing from the formation and quietly retreating back to his monastery.

Now he is no longer the abbot of Zhaohuli Temple, but has become an ordinary disciple of Leiyin Temple under the Changmei Venerable Leiyin Temple.

After such a big change, especially when the news came, the entire Zhaohuli Temple was in a mess, and even one person could not escape. This made Tongming silent at that time sit at the top of the peak for seven days and seven nights.

Until later, the long-browed Master floated and asked to him, "How is it outside?"

Tongming shook his head sadly and said, "It's all gone!"

"Is there anything else?"

"Nothing left!"

"No!" Changmei said in a deep voice: "Outside, the breeze, the green fields, flowers and plants, the stream... everything is there!"

In this way, Tongming became the disciple of the Changmei Venerable and was once circulated in Leiyin Temple for a good story.

After Tongming returned to the temple, he opened the formation and meditated silently for a while before slowly opening his eyes. He saw him pointing a little under him, and a formation under him immediately started quietly.

After he opened the formation, he once again took out the colorful glass-like mirror, and snorted at the witch in the mirror: "I'm so anxious to find me, is there something big happening?"

The witch chuckled with eyes flowing, "Our Grand Master Tongming, you monk is really getting more and more enjoyable!"

Then the voice became cold:

"I have many monks in my hands still suffering in the dungeon. Do I want me to be kind and ask them to come to their kissing master to chat and save them from the sea of ​​suffering?"

The mirror was snorted without any hesitation:

"I didn't tell you that the war is in a hurry now, and the investigation of the blackmail organization is urgent. When it slows down a little, will I definitely hand over that person to you?"

The witch stared at him with a sneer and said, "It's not our Tongming Master who is playing an empty city plan with me, right?"

"I have done everything you want me to do, but your promises are still unfulfilled! I think you should understand that since I can give you all this, I will naturally be able to take it back!"

Tongmingjing knew that he was in the wrong, but he did not calculate that this timid and afraid of death dared to go to the small world of the underworld.

However, if the witch knew about this, it would be a mess again, so he had to sneer and forcefully support:

"I have a bunch of handles in your hands. Do you have less handles in my hands? Don't worry, I think both of us should understand that no matter which side dies first, we will take the other side to be buried with us."

The witch finally sneered slightly, "It's good that you know. Anyway, I don't care what method you use. I must let me see his people within a month!"

As soon as the witch said this, the mirror seemed to see through something and said thoughtfully: "If you want to see someone within a month, would there be any major changes in this month?"

The witch chuckled leisurely and said, "Isn't your master the third elder of the Black Hand organization? Why don't you know anything?"

Tongming Jing shook his head and said, "I am a disciple who is also coerced. Are you really willing to be that old guy? Otherwise, you don't have to come up with a trick of recognizing your master on the spot."

"After talking, he was still afraid that I would be exposed, and he would implicate him again after looking back. Humph! He didn't know that this was exactly what I wanted. If something happened to him in the future, I would have more reason to shirk it."

"You also know that we and the black hands are mutually exploiting each other. Of course, he will not tell the truth to us, will we tell the truth to him?"

The witch picked her nails and said, "It's true, but although they didn't tell the truth, I still saw a clue from their mobilization."

"Guess what? During this period, their demand for the Demon Spirit Son has increased greatly!"

After saying this, the witch sneered: "Thousands of demon spirit sons, what do you think they want to do?"

Tongmingjing breathed in and said, "What a big deal! Are you trying to flatten the entire array?"

"But to be honest, if this black hand is in power, it will certainly destroy Leiyin Temple, but it is not what we want."

"For us, if the evil one really takes the lead and destroys Leiyin Temple, with their style of doing things, we may not even be able to drink a sip of soup!"

The witch smiled slightly and said, "Don't pretend to be whispering in front of me. Do you really think that the brute-handedness can overturn Leiyin Temple?"

When Tongming Mirror saw that the witch was not fooled at all, she finally laughed and shook her head:

"The chance is slim, let alone the three major sects come to help this time. Even without the three major sects and the God of Heaven and Earth, the family background of Leiyin Temple may not be easily overturned."

"You also know that Qingnian Tanggula Mountain has been run like an iron barrel by the monks of Leiyin Temple. Even our Heavenly Lord and Demon cannot see the clues inside, which means that Qingnian Tanggula Mountain is not that simple!"

The witch finally stopped pretending to be stupid after hearing the mirror. She stretched her waist and said, "Since you know everything, what else can you worry about? Let's sit and watch the show."

"If the black hand is defeated, it will be too bad for Leiyin Temple to be seriously injured. At that time, you can help me take advantage of the situation to take over the black hand as a disciple of the third elder."
Chapter completed!