Qing Zhaolong never expected that the matters of the Gods and Demon Alliance and the Blue Sky Alliance mentioned by his grandmother in the family would be fulfilled.
Now, Qing Zhaolong has to admire his grandmother Qing Yuetong's keen intuition, but for Qing Zhaolong, the question is now: What should I do? Let's continue to follow the Tower of Gods and Demons, or choose Gods and Demons. One of the Alliance and the Blue Sky Alliance.
Qing Zhaolong had no clue, but the Qing family members had a very consistent opinion: no matter which party they chose, they would not choose the Blue Sky Alliance.
Just a miscellaneous legion like the Amacao Sect and the Lan family really make people unable to see the future.
However, Qing Yuetong, the head of the Qing family, unexpectedly made a shocking decision: "Qing Zhaolong, if you represent our Qing family, you will say that our Qing family in the Northern Mainland joins their Blue Sky Alliance."
"Master of the family, no," many people stood up and said in shock.
If they were normal, they would never dare to disobey the wishes of their heads. However, under such a clear contrast in strength, they would never refuse to let the Qing family accept such a decision.
"Yes, head of the family, if you insist on making such a decision, please kill us first." A middle-aged man from the Qing family showed his spirit of looking at death and stood forward. When his eyes were closed, his head was raised, and he looked like he was slaughtering.
Someone started, and four or five people immediately stood up to express their support for the Qing family man.
Someone was about to continue standing up behind, but when they heard several bangs, the people immediately stopped the steps they were about to take, pale and pale.
No one could see clearly how Qing Yuetong took action, and the guys who stood up just now burst into several blood mists.
After a word failed, Qing Yuetong killed someone, and she was her junior, and everyone present was frightened.
He killed four or five juniors from the family casually, and still had a smile on his face. Only then did everyone realize that Qing Yuetong's nickname "Smiling Poison Flower" was not in vain.
"You short-sighted guys, I don't know what to say about you." Qing Yuetong sat lazily on the chair, like a sleepy cat during the day: "There are many people adding icing on the cake, so the Tower of Gods and Demons is ours Caojie, there are few people who provide timely assistance, so Ling Xiao is a treasure of the Lan family. When the Blue Sky Alliance becomes bigger and stronger, our Qing family will choose to surrender. At that time, we can only be an affiliated family."
Everyone thought to themselves that it would be better to be an affiliated family than to take the risk of choosing the Blue Sky Alliance now. In the future, which side is stronger and choose to defect directly, maybe you will make less profits, but that's so safe.
Of course, they could only think about it in their hearts and dare not express their thoughts, otherwise it would turn into a blood mist in vain, which would be so unfair.
Qing Yuetong naturally knew what these family members thought, and she was too lazy to explain to these guys, so she glared at Qing Zhaolong: "Zhaolong, don't set out yet, when will we wait."
"Yes." Qing Zhaolong respectfully bowed to Qing Yuetong and then stepped down.
Qing Yuetong waved her hand lazily, as if she was weak: "Okay, let's go."
Just as everyone was about to leave, Qing Yuetong suddenly added: "By the way, in order to show sincerity, all the divine and demon towers of the God and Demon Tower in our Qing Family City were destroyed."
"What should those priests do?" A guy asked a stupid question, which caused Qing Yuetong to roll his eyes: "What do you think."
For almost the same period, the Huang family and the Bai family were also having a fierce discussion. The final result of these two companies was obviously different from the other two companies. The Bai family decided to continue to wait and see and refused to take sides until the last moment.
The Huang family chose to join the alliance of gods and demons closest to them.
In this way, the distribution pattern of the entire Tianhun Continent changed again.
Judging from this change, it seems that the situation in the Tower of Gods and Demons is the most unfavorable.
In the past, because no one could face Murong Huatian head-on, the four major families always dared not speak out about the arrogance of the Tower of Gods and Demons.
Let’s not talk about anything else, Murong Huatian just built the sub-tower of the Tower of Gods and Demons everywhere to form a vast network of the Tower of Gods and Demons.
As long as the people from the Tower of Gods and Demons want to go to any city on the continent, they can teleport through the Tower of Gods and Demons.
On the surface, this is just a convenience for the priests of the Tower of Gods and Demons, but in fact, it is the monitor of the Tower of Gods and Demons placed in various cities.
What's even more hateful is that the Tower of Gods and Demons always brings more potential chain soul masters in various cities into the Tower of Gods and Demons. If the four major families had not secretly cultivated a group of their own elites in recent years, what if one day the gods The Tower of Demons is about to annex them, and they don't even have the power to resist.
They had long been dissatisfied with the Lord of Soul Murong Huatian, but they dared not speak out.
Now is the best time to resist.
The decision-makers of the four major families really don’t believe it. With their strength as they join forces with the Gods and Demon Alliance and the Blue Sky Alliance, they can’t stand the Gods and Demon Tower.
"Haha, the sky has changed." On the top of the Tower of Gods and Demons, Murong Huatian looked up at the endless sea of clouds below, and seemed to be in a good mood.
As long as he stands at the top of these three realms, he will feel a sense of pride that he looks down on the world.
This feeling is really good.
"Renhao, tell me why you want to die." Murong Huatian's eyes were still looking ahead, but his words were asking Renhao behind him.
Renhao replied without being humble and arrogant: "I once thought that following the great Lord of the Spirit, I could concentrate on studying my pharmacy in order to reach the peak of an alchemist. I have two purposes for studying pharmacy. First, defeat my senior brother, the old man Tiancao, and the second is to be able to use my alchemy to benefit the three realms."
"Then what." Murong Huatian asked with interest, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was chatting with a friend.
Renhao continued, "Then, I found that I had lost to my senior brother, because his disciple Ling Xiao is better than us, and I lost with confidence."
"As for the second purpose, I found that I have been using my medicine to do evil for the years, rather than benefiting the three realms." Speaking of this, Renhao immediately remembered those medicine souls that were brought to his mind. The slave warriors controlled by the flag.
Because the soldiers missed their families too much, they chose to fight. They exchanged for death to go home and take a look at their relatives.
Then, they became painless medicine warriors, who only knew how to kill and move forward until the end of their lives.
I heard that they died miserably and were cut into countless pieces by Ling Feng.
The culprit that caused all this was naturally Ren Hao himself.
He really could not bear to have his medicine used in these aspects, but he could not violate his original oath and did not listen to the orders of the Lord of Soul, so he chose to die at the hands of his beauty and Lanhui.
However, the Lord of Soul did not seem to want him to die like this, so he pulled him back from the brink of death.
"Renhao, maybe you are like the world, and think I am an arrogant and domineering old guy who will retaliate against you." Murong Huatian sighed with a rare sigh: "But have you ever thought about it? If I unified the three realms, everyone will If you can live a life without disputes, then will you be able to better use your alchemy to benefit the Three Realms?”
Renhao's old face showed a mocking smile: "Great Lord of Soul, if you say this to those passionate boys, maybe they will believe it, tell me, how long have we known each other?"
Murong Huatian slowly turned around and looked at Renhao with a cold look: "Then tell me, what do you think I am wrong? If you can say it, I will lift the soul oath you made at the beginning. ”
Renhao's face did not show any ecstasy expression, and he said calmly: "You think that after you unify the three realms, you will definitely be able to create a world without disputes."
Murong Huatian snorted angrily: "What's wrong? Whoever dares to provoke disputes will let anyone die."
"Haha, if you do this, you treat everyone in the Three Realms as your livestock, right?" Renhao still smiled, but there was no smile on his face.
Murong Huatian said slowly and clearly: "If you want to understand this, it's okay."
"No one would have ever been willing to be a livestock, especially those men like the Ling family." Renhao said tit-for-tat: "Of course, I'm still there."
Seeing that Murong Huatian did not refute him, Renhao continued: "Anyone who attempts to unify the three realms will definitely end up with destruction."
"Okay, Renhao, I'll let you go." Murong Huatian pointed casually and injected a trace of soul power into Renhao's forehead seal hall.
This trace of soul power is the heavenly soul that the Priest Ren Hao swore to loyal to the Lord of the Soul. Now, Murong Huatian has returned this trace of soul power to Ren Hao.
"Renhao, I want you to witness with your own eyes whether I can succeed." Murong Hua said coldly: "However, you must make another vow here and never participate in my God and Demon Tower and other life. The battle of forces would otherwise die in scatteredness.”
Renhao smiled disapprovingly: "When the time comes, wouldn't it be easy for you to kill me?"
Murong Huatian shook his head firmly: "No, I still believe in your soul oath."
"Okay." Renhao immediately raised his three fingers and made a heavy oath: "I, Renhao, swear that I will never participate in the battle about the Tower of Gods and Demons. If I violate this oath, I will definitely die of my soul."
"Okay, you can leave." Murong Huatian turned around again and looked at the sea of clouds.
Renhao didn't expect Murong Huatian to let him go so easily. He solemnly bowed to Murong Huatian's back and left.
Loomingly, these two equally lonely figures were behind each other, like two lines that never intersected...