The old demon Shihai walked to the chair and sat down, with a sullen face and said nothing, and seemed to be in a bad mood.
The bald old man leaned over and comforted him: "Brother Shi Hai, don't be angry. Old Xuan Turtle also acted too much because his daughter was killed..."
Ao Hai was also advising from the side.
Old Demon Shihai waved his hand: "You don't need to say anything, I'm fine."
"It's not good, it's not good..." A guard ran in in a panic.
"What's the matter, are you so panicked?" Shihai Laoyao glared at the guard.
The guard took a breath: "Just now, the Lord of the Black Turtle Clan led his members to attack the human city,"
"What?" Old Demon Shihai stood up fiercely and stared at the guard closely: "Everything you said is true."
The guard nodded repeatedly: "It's true, it's true..."
"Report," at this time, another black-faced guard ran in: "I just received news that the Black Turtle Clan has captured a human city and massacred the city. Thousands of human cultivators and tens of thousands of mortals were in the city. They were all slaughtered,"
"Nonsense," Shi Hailao's face turned pale as he stomped his foot fiercely. "Crack," a thick crack suddenly appeared on the hard ground.
Ao Hai frowned: "In this way, the hatred between us and the human race can no longer be reconciled."
"What are you afraid of? It would be better if you can't reconcile, just flatten the human race and give all the human race's territory to our monster race," the bald old man shouted.
"Can you use your brain?" Old Demon Shi Hai couldn't help scolding: "The strength of the human race and our demon race are almost the same. There is no way to tell the winner in the short term. If we really want to fight for ten or eight years, , then the damage to our species will be great,"
Ao Hai rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "I do have a way to defeat the human race."
"What method? Please tell me quickly," Old Demon Shihai asked hurriedly.
The bald old man also looked at Ao Hai with curiosity.
Ao Hai glanced at the two guards standing nearby who were reporting the news: "You guys go out first,"
The two guards nodded and backed out of the tent.
After the two guards left, Ao Hai slowly said: "It is difficult for us, the demon race, to defeat the human race alone, so... we should look for helpers,"
"Help," Old Demon Shihai raised his eyebrows: "Where can I find helpers? The Wood Clan, the Tool Spirit Clan, and the Rakshasa Clan have already expressed their neutrality..."
Ao Hai smiled: "Who said we want to find the Wood Clan, Qi Ling Clan and the others?"
"What do you mean?" Old Demon Shihai thought.
Ao Hai reached out and touched the horn on his forehead: "How much do you know about the situation of the human race?"
"Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly, I'm really worried," the bald old man shouted impatiently.
Ao Hai rolled his eyes at the bald old man: "I really can't understand how a guy with a simple mind and well-developed limbs like you could become the leader of the crocodile tribe." There was another sentence that Ao Hai didn't say. The bottom line is: Under the leadership of the bald old man, the crocodile tribe will perish sooner or later.
"How dare you underestimate me," the bald old man clenched his fists.
Ao Hai curled his lips in disdain and said nothing.
The old demon Shi Hai stretched out his hand and took the bald old man's arm: "How many times have I told you, control your temper and don't be tempted to do anything."
The bald old man has no fear of heaven or earth in this life. He only obeys the words of the old demon of the stone sea. There is also a hidden story in this: hundreds of years ago, the bald old man was still in the golden elixir stage. One day when he went out to play, he suddenly encountered A rare tornado in the Sea of Demonic Beasts. After desperately escaping for tens of thousands of miles, he was still swept up by the tornado. Just when the bald old man was dying, an old man in a yellow robe descended from the sky and used heaven-defying supernatural powers to pull the bald old man out of the tornado. He was rescued from the bald man and personally healed the bald old man's injuries... Later, the bald old man learned that the old man in yellow robe was the master of the Ice Palace, the old demon Shi Hai. From then on, the bald old man regarded the old demon Shi Hai as his savior. Every few years They would all go to the Ice Palace to visit the Old Demon of the Stone Sea... As time passed, the bald old man and the Old Demon of the Stone Sea became a pair of very good friends. Later, with the help of the Old Demon of the Stone Sea, the bald old man successfully condensed the Nascent Soul and took over. The position of the leader of the Crocodile Clan.
Therefore, without the help of Old Demon Shihai, the bald old man would not be as brilliant as he is today.
"Go and sit on one side," Old Demon Shihai pointed to the chair opposite.
The bald old man pouted and walked aside with a face full of reluctance.
The old demon Shi Hai turned to look at Ao Hai: "Brother Ao Hai, what solution have you come up with?"
Ao Hai did not beat around the bush anymore and directly stated what he was thinking: "The human race is divided into the Taoist sect, the Buddhist sect and the ghost cultivator sect. The Taoist sect is now in charge of the Blood Moon Continent. In other words, now with The human cultivators we are fighting all belong to the Taoist sect, while the Buddhist sect usually hides in deep mountains and old forests to practice intensively, and usually does not get involved in worldly affairs. As for the ghost cultivator sect... it is a bit interesting, because the ghost cultivator sect practices His exercises were somewhat contrary to human nature, so he was very unpopular with the Taoist sect. A long time ago, for certain interests, there was a fight between the Taoist sect and the ghost cultivator sect. In the end, of course, the Taoist sect won, and the defeated ghost cultivators The factions were all driven to remote and desolate areas to survive,"
Old Demon Shi Hai heard something: "You mean... you want to unite with the Ghost Cultivator Sect,"
Ao Hai nodded with a smile: "Yes, I just want to form an alliance with the Ghost Cultivator Sect and fight against the Taoist Sect together."
Old Demon Shihai nodded slightly: "Your proposal is good, but is the Ghost Cultivator Sect willing to form an alliance with us?"
Ao Hai smiled confidently: "I will definitely do it. The big deal is that we just give the Ghost Cultivator Sect more benefits."
"Hmm...how should I contact the Ghost Cultivator Sect," Old Demon Shihai said with a frown.
"Let me go negotiate with the Ghost Cultivator Sect," Ao Hai had already made up his mind.
Old Demon Shihai was stunned: "You go,"
Ao Hai nodded: "Early years ago, when I was traveling abroad, I met a ghost king from the ghost cultivator sect. At that time, we traveled together and we had some friendship."
"What is the Ghost King?" the bald old man said with a confused look on his face.
"Oh, Ghost King is a title, and it is also a general term for ghost cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage," Ao Hai explained the levels of ghost cultivators in detail. Ghost cultivators in the Qi-training and foundation-building stages are called 'ghost soldiers', and those in the Golden Core stage are called 'ghost soldiers'. Ghost cultivators are called 'ghost generals', ghost cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are called 'ghost kings', ghost cultivators in the transformation stage are called 'ghost emperors', and ghost cultivators in the tribulation stage are called 'ghost immortals' Now, there are ten ghost kings in the ghost cultivation sect, and each ghost king is responsible for a territory. As for the ghost emperor and ghost immortal, it is just a legend, and no one knows whether they exist or not.
"I have confused you. What ghost generals and ghost kings? Are there ghosts in the ghost cultivator?" The bald old man looked at Ao Hai doubtfully.