When he and Qingyu arrived at General Huolong's residence, General Huolong was ready and asked Qingyu to stay, so he took Zhaoming and Shura to the Lushan Palace.

If it were usual, just fly directly. However, at this time, all the demon kings were there. In order to show respect, they were not allowed to fly at will without special circumstances, so the three of them naturally had to walk over.

"General, why are you going to pay homage to the prince at this time?" Zhaoming asked in confusion. It was getting late at this time, and it was only during the day to pay homage.

General Naolong replied, "It was the prince who summoned me and told me to take you with me, but I don't know what happened."

"Crown Prince summoned me!" Zhaoming was even more puzzled, but he couldn't figure it out. After a moment, he asked again: "General, do you know all the rumors outside?"

General Naruto shook his head: "I don't know, nor do I want to know. Everything has a cause. Many things are not what we think are all. And many things, if you don't see them with your own eyes or hear them with your own ears, don't easily determine the authenticity of them."

Seeing that General Huolong seemed a little unhappy, Zhaoming nodded quickly and said, "The General is saying," he really didn't dare to say anything else.

He walked quickly and soon arrived at the Lushan Palace. A guard led the three of them in.

Instead of entering the palace hall, he walked directly to the inner palace behind. After arriving at an elegant courtyard, the guards led the way said to the three of them: "The prince has an order, the general will follow me in. Zhaoming and Shura are waiting here."

"As for the order!" the three of them responded, and then General Naolong followed the guards into the courtyard, while Zhaoming and Shura stood in the courtyard gate and waited.

It was already late at this time, and it was the first day of the lunar month. There were dark clouds covering the top, and there were no stars or moon in the sky, and it was pitch black. There were a large number of formations and restrictions around the courtyard, allowing people outside to spy on the inside.

Shura stood still, Zhaoming was still thinking about the rumors he had heard before, and did not move at all. After waiting for a while, someone suddenly heard it came over.

"Has the message been confirmed?" the visitor asked, listening to the sound, it was not someone else, but Prince Bi Fang. Hearing the footsteps, there were others around him, but he didn't know who it was.

Zhaoming was about to come forward to pay homage, but Prince Bi Fang suddenly stopped about six or seven meters away from the door, as if he wanted to explain what was in his mouth clearly.

"Confirm that the news has indeed spread throughout the prehistoric continent, and the witch tribe has indeed reacted." Another slightly hoarse voice came, I don't know who it was.

Prince Bi Fang remained silent, and after a while, he asked, "What's the situation on Abbot Mountain?"

Another voice immediately replied: "I don't know very well, but I have asked someone to inquire. Bai Ze took Yingzhao to leave Abbot Island, leaving Fei Lian alone. He should have come to my Lu Mountain. However, although Abbot Mountain is too far from our Lu Mountain, even if you take a detour from the sea, you have already arrived."

Prince Bi Fang thought about it and said with a little affirmation: "Since they have left the Abbot Island, they are naturally coming to my Lu Mountain. Today, there is only one possibility. They are probably going to take a detour to Juye and go to Lintai and Hulao Pass to worship the Qilin Emperor and the Baihu Marshal."

"What the prince said is extremely!" Another voice agreed.

"Where is Shang Yang? What's the matter with him?" Prince Bi Fang asked again.

"Shang Yang has been resting in his residence and has not had any contact with other demon kings."

"Is that true?" Prince Bi Fang seemed a little suspicious, and then sneered again: "He shouldn't be such an honest master, and he doesn't know what he wants to do. You go down first and help me stare at Shang Yang."

"As for the order!" another voice replied, but he had not walked away for a long time and was still standing there.

"Is there anything else?" asked Prince Bi Fang.

The owner of the voice hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Prince, do you really want to do that? This may cause big trouble!"

Prince Bi Fang immediately snorted coldly: "Big trouble... I don't do that to really cause big trouble. The witch clan has entered the prehistoric world, and the people who slaughtered the prehistoric world demon clan. I come from overseas and have not felt the pain of my own. Now, seeing that I am the same lineage of the demon clan, I stand up to make the demon kings of all sides unite. This Shang Yang is so good that he has repeatedly blocked it."

"And I heard that Bai Ze has been a general until now and dare not be called a lonely man. I think he is still loyal to the Qilin clan. If he had his objection, plus the guy Shang Yang, this alliance would be difficult to achieve."

"At that time, they will leave with a smile, harmless, let alone any loss. Only I, Tianji Ridge, cannot leave, have to face the anger of the witch clan."

"I originally wanted to avenge their demon clan, but now I can't help playing this for me. Moreover, these are just a group of immortals who are in the realm of the celestial fairy, and it's just that if I let it go."

"Now there are only two ways to go, either form an alliance or I will let these witch tribes leave, and no one can stop them."

The voice immediately persuaded: "Crown Prince, think twice! Once this matter is done, all the people will lose their hearts!"

"If you lose it, you will lose it. For the sake of my Tianji Ridge, the last paradise of the demon clan on the prehistoric continent, I can't even be criticized by my infamous land. I have decided, so you don't need to say more. Three days, three days later, if Bai Ze hasn't come yet, then I can say sorry to them. The banquet will be stopped, and I won't care about anything. I will definitely let the 50,000 witch clans go, and no one can stop me."

Prince Bi Fang's voice was firm, which made Zhaoming's heart sank. The scene of the former demon tribe falling under the witch tribe's butcher's knife flashed in front of him. Especially when A Cao faced the scene where Zhu Hong turned into a flame and died together, his whole heart trembled.

Unexpectedly, the rumors were true. Prince Bi Fang was really ready to release the 50,000 witch tribes. Even from his perspective, this was a helpless solution, but for him, there was a huge reason that he could not let the witch tribe go.

At this moment, not only him, but Shura was also filled with righteous indignation. He raised his eyebrows and prepared to walk out, but was stopped by Zhao Ming waved his hand.

"This matter is kept confidential for the time being, don't spread it. I know it myself, don't worry too much." Prince Bi Fang reminded him again. He dared not disobey the voice and retreated.

When the owner of the voice walked away, Prince Bi Fang walked towards the courtyard. After crossing the courtyard gate, he suddenly saw Zhaoming and Shura standing inside the door. He was stunned and asked in a daze, "Why are you here!"

Zhaoming hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Greetings to the prince, waiting here on the order of the prince."

Prince Bi Fang frowned and stared at Zhaoming, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shura opened his mouth to speak, but Zhaoming stared back with his eyes. The atmosphere was a little strange at this time, and the air seemed to have solidified. Zhaoming clearly felt the murderous intent from Prince Bifang.

"I'm paying homage to the prince!" A voice broke the silence here. It was General Naolong. He entered the house for a while, but did not see Prince Bifang. He heard movement outside the house and walked out.

"No gifts, come with me!" Prince Bi Fang calmed down his breath, said casually, and then walked into the room with his sleeves.

Zhaoming made a gesture to Shura, indicating that he should not act rashly, and then walked into the house with him.

Prince Bifang walked to the lord's seat and sat down, and then said to several people: "Sit all!"

"Thank you, Prince!" The few of them sat down.

After looking at a few people, Prince Bi Fang said, "Call you here and don't do anything else. I heard that Shura and the sword tomb under the command of King Shang Yang are good relationships. The sword tomb is an extremely important figure in Qinghuo Island. I want you to convey some information to King Shang Yang through the sword tomb. I don't want to continue the past. I hope he can promote this alliance well and stop making trouble."

Zhaoming immediately stood up and bowed and said, "I will definitely explain this matter to Senior Jianzuo."

Prince Bi Fang nodded: "It's so good. Shura once defeated Prince Rakshasa and is a top among my descendants of Tianjiling. Since you are his elder brother, you should be extraordinary. A rookie competition will be held tomorrow, so you can try it. Although this competition is mostly based on the realm of immortals, you can also go up and show your strength."

Zhaoming nodded: "I understand."

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Prince Bi Fang smiled slightly: "If I can convince King Shang Yang to make this happen, I will definitely have a great reward."

Zhaoming thought for a moment, finally got up the courage and bowed and said, "I will do my best to make this happen, but don't give me a heavy reward or something, just ask for the prince."

"Oh, what's the matter?" asked Prince Bi Fang.

"For the 50,000 witch tribes, I hope that no one of them will leave Tianji alive." Zhaoming said loudly what he thought.

He hated the witch clan very much and was irreconcilable. What's more, among the witch clans, many of them had rampant in the demon garden and watched them rage in front of him with their own eyes.

Now these people have finally fallen into the hands of the demon clan. If they still leave safely, Zhaoming would not be able to feel it in his heart.

As soon as this said, General Mailong was stunned. Prince Bi Fang's face turned even more solemn and asked, "Why are you asking me for this?"

Zhaoming did not dare to say something eavesdropped, so he could only say: "I have heard a lot of rumors in the past few days, saying that the prince is preparing to release the 50,000 witch tribes."

"Just just rumors, how can we take it seriously!" Prince Bi Fang said slowly.

What others say may be rumors, but what I heard with my own ears is not. Zhaoming thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say it directly. Just as he was thinking about how to continue talking, he suddenly heard Shura say, "We heard you talk about this and are ready to release 50,000 witch tribes."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Zhao Ming called it awful. Sure enough, the atmosphere in the entire hall immediately became heavier again.

"Are you... doubting me?" Prince Bi Fang asked in a deep voice.

Seeing Shura say something else, Zhaoming hurriedly shouted: "Shura!"

"Let him continue!" Prince Bi Fang shouted loudly.

Shura looked resentful. Although Zhaoming knew that he was afraid that he had said something wrong when he was shouting, he had to take the initiative to do so and immediately said loudly.
Chapter completed!