Finally, Qiu Nao Nao and all the remaining demons and ghosts divided the remaining demon spirits. Qian Yunsheng returned to the room prepared for him, and then heard Wen Xinzhu sending a message to him:

"The big thing is not...good... Xuande... something happened over there!"

"What's going on? What happened? Tell me slowly!" Qian Yunsheng asked with a cold face.

"Last time... Xuande... they... attacked... Yingzhao, probably... the action... made it too big... some, causing... to be... the formation... the nearby... tribes... united... targeted."

"So... in the battle between the British Envoys and the Ministry, although they... caused severe damage to the British Envoys and the Ministry, they... but... did not get valuable news. Therefore... Xuande... led... and they... went deeper, and finally... something happened!"

After Wen Xinzhu introduced the situation, Qian Yunsheng frowned and asked:

"As a matter of saying that the life and death of these monks has nothing to do with us, you give me a message, is there any trick in it?"

Ask Xinzhu, "The question...is here..."

"This time... Xuande... they were ambushed by the formation... several tribes nearby. Although... Xuande... took... most of the people escaped... but... still... two... Hui generation... were caught... and got up. Now... are sending them to the blood pool... here!"

"They... have all... seen...your...faces, and...their cultivation is not enough. If...being...a little...instance is a little...it's very likely...to say...that...unfavorable to you! We... need to...something...to find a way to stop...that's!"

Qian Yunsheng listened for a long time before finally understanding the relationship between this matter and himself. He also found that this matter was really unpredictable, and frowned and said, "What you said is really a problem!"

"But who among us is more convenient to take action? After all, this matter is likely to cause other old ghosts. We alone may not be enough!"

Wen Xinzhu thought for a while and said, "Can you... ask Hai Lanzhu... to take action?"

"It will definitely... be sure... if it fails, the big formation...the tribes nearby...there are no such...it's masters...and...it comes and goes...soon, it will...no...the blood pool, there is enough...to take action...time."

Qian Yunsheng thought about it for a while and shook his head, "Hai Lanzhu's move was too obvious, and he was obviously a ghost. In addition, his technique was very high, so he might have backfired!"

Wen Xinzhu also said with some difficulty in taking care of her, "What...what to do? Is it possible for us... to take action?"

"But if... if... we are in...the heartland of the ghost, it is very likely...the goal...too big. to lead out...those...old ghosts...come, but...will...it might...it's going to...we...self...go...go...a!"

Qian Yunsheng thought for a while, a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Who said we want to save people? If it really doesn't work, let the two monks shut up completely!"

"Don't we have so many demon spirits? Let the Hailanzhu be more even out for us. Let's take the initiative and smash them into pieces!"

Wen Xinzhu reminded Qian Yunsheng: "But... this is too... obvious... right? Demon Spiritzi... There are only these... tribes, now... will they... be too tricky... shake a little?"

Qian Yunsheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly said with a flash of inspiration: "Since that's the case, let's just make it bigger, I'll contact Hai Lanzhu."

"Anyway, in name, the demon spirit son is in the hands of various tribes. We might as well make trouble everywhere and muddle the water."

"In this way, the tribes will definitely suspect each other, and not only achieve the purpose of splitting them, but make them suspect each other. It will not be so strange for us to use the Demon Spirit Son at that time."

Wen Xinzhu also thought about it for a while, and finally laughed: "This is...a...a arrow...a two-eat...a good idea!"

On the third night, the black-armored man was holding back his feet with all the old ghosts and slowly retreating from the blood pool.

Since the existence of the Demon Spirit Son, the human race's formation has no longer been so difficult to chew. Instead, it is almost impossible to guard against and is full of loopholes, so they are all a little excited.

However, they have used magic spirits recently, and they have used them deliberately very little every time, trying to give humans an impression that they only have a small amount of such things in their hands and cannot completely shake the situation.

Just as they were discussing how to wait until they could get some black-handed demon spirit sons, giving the human race a deep impression.

Suddenly, in the distance, near the outside of the camp, a roar like a mountain shaking sound immediately completely lifted up a corner of the camp.

"What's going on?"

The black-armored man saw the situation clearly with his spiritual sense. He found that the territory of the Chi Iron Tribe had exploded. Because their tribe came the latest, the camp was arranged at the outermost point.

But these days, Li Zhijun, the leader of the Citizen tribe, tried to please it, so when it saw that something happened to them, it couldn't help but look gloomy.

After a while, a ghost sent by the Iron Slayer rushed over and reported to his old green-skinned ghost's patriarch:

"Clan leader, something is wrong. Our tribe was attacked by the Demon Spirit Son, and countless people were killed or injured!"

"What's going on?" The old green-skinned ghost became anxious when he heard this, and his red eyes stared at the old ghosts of several other tribes and said:

"Everyone, what does this mean? Could it be that my Iron Tribe and you have any unresolved grudges? I actually want to pull my alliance back at this time!"

Although the other tribe leaders had some grudges with the Chitie tribe, they were a little calm in their hearts, knowing that it was not the one of their tribes who did it. However, they were a little suspicious in their hearts. Could it be that other tribes took the opportunity to take action?

The man with black armor also saw something was wrong, so he quickly took out the style of the first tribe and said, "This is indeed strange!"

"Let's do this, Mr. Li, don't worry, you should investigate the matter first!"

Seeing that the other tribe leaders were nodding, it seemed that they were unwilling to arouse suspicion from the Chitie tribe at this time, so they hummed and said:

"I'm sorry, Xiang Yaojun said frankly, and I hope this is a misunderstanding. Otherwise, why did you lose luck when you just switched to the Demon Spirit Son? This is a coincidence!"

When the black-armored man saw that the patriarchs of several other tribes were silent, and he did not want to touch the iron tribe's bad head at this time, so he shouted:

"Jun Li Zhijun, don't worry, just check it out. If anyone dares to be unable to get along with us at this time, even I will not rest with it!"

The black-armored man was saying this, but another corner of the camp also exploded.

The old ghosts were covered with spiritual consciousness. It was the turn of the green-haired horse-faced old ghost shouting loudly:

"What's going on? Can you have any objections to my Zhuanjing tribe?"

This time, the old ghosts' faces became even more ugly. The black-armored man felt that something was wrong. The explosion was quite strange. It was obviously not just for the Chi Tie Tribe and Zhuan Ji Tribe, so he quickly flew up and said:

"Everyone, we should not be trapped in the enemy's plan to alienate each other! This matter is quite strange. It seems very necessary for us to count the number of demon spirit sons we have obtained so that we can avoid suspicion."

The white-skinned old ghost shook his head and said, "It's too late, Xiang Yaojun. It seems that the time for the other party to take action is extremely accurate. It happens that I'm waiting for a big battle. It's too difficult to calculate it at the moment!"

"And have you ever thought that even if I can count the number this time, how can you know that anyone in the previous batch deliberately hid one or two?"

After hearing what the white-skinned old ghost said, all the old ghosts suddenly became a little unkind, and it seemed that they had thought of this possibility.

Just as the old ghosts were talking, suddenly, they rushed over from outside the camp to cry and shouting little ghosts from various tribes. These little ghosts involved each tribe, and everyone had the same meaning, that is, the little ghosts wandering around the outside of the camp were attacked one after another.

Moreover, it seemed that the attack was spreading from the camp, and even those who were far away from one day were attacked.

The old ghosts never expected that so many things happened below after just one day of their trip.

No one expected that the enemy would hide so deeply. Since the first time he acquired the Demon Spirit Son, he had plotted against everyone. Therefore, he was a little cautious about each other for a while, so he could not come up with any ideas that everyone agreed with.

Finally, the man with black armor spoke first, "Since you can't make any good suggestions for the time being, and we can't let the fierce and stubborn and free time be broken up."

"Then I can only ask the Great Elder to come out, and the Presbyterian Council will intervene and cooperate with our investigation."

"I think only in this way can each tribe not feel that our specific actions are conspiracies carried out by a specific tribe!"

The proposal of the black-armored man is indeed the only way at the moment. No matter whether the old ghosts want to or not, they have to nod.

Since the old ghosts had made up their plans, they would not delay them. In addition to giving instructions to their respective tribes, they would start to check themselves first, and simply fly towards the Great Elder together.
Chapter completed!