"Of course, this is just a suggestion of mine. It doesn't matter whether you adopt it or not." Gou Mang shook his head and said.

"If I simply restore my body, I can do it with my ability. However, the demons don't have what I need. I need to go to the battlefield of God to find it."

Lin Que:???

Battlefield of Gods, what is that place?

"The battlefield of the gods."

Chi You opened his mouth and explained that even though he was talking about the Battlefield of Gods, he was a little afraid.

"Do you know why there are so few signs of the gods' activities during these tens of millions of years?"

"Why?" Lin Que asked.

The Western gods are so active, where are their Bactrian gods?

"That's because as early as tens of millions of years ago, an unprecedented war broke out between the major divine kingdoms. That war almost destroyed the way of heaven."

"If it hadn't been for that man's appearance, I'm afraid this world would have ceased to exist."

Lin Que: "That man?"

"Is this the person you said was going to beat you up and take away the origin of chaos?"

Chi You looked a little strange and glared at Lin Que fiercely.

Damn it, all my subordinates are here, why don’t I know how to speak tactfully?

Does it need to be so straightforward?

"It's him."

Chi You sighed. Although he didn't want to think about it, the shadow left by the black-robed figure could not be removed from his heart.

"To condense the body of the ghost immortal, we need flesh and blood spirit!"

"When the gods fought, many gods fell. Their cultivation fed back to the world and nourished a precious medicine, which has a miraculous effect on restoring the physical body."

"It's a pity that the God's Battlefield was left with a law of chaos by that man, and no one under the Half-Saint can enter it."

"Today's demon clan, I just came back, and I can't trust anyone except Jumang."

Having said this, Lin Que seemed to have thought of something.

"You don't want me to find the flesh spirit, do you?"

Chi You smiled playfully: "What else?"

"Besides you, among the three people present, who is the Half-Saint?"

Lin Que's face turned dark.

Doesn’t the meaning behind this sentence mean that you are cursing yourself in a roundabout way?

Supreme level, am I wrong?

Didn't you come from the Supreme Level?

Chi You looked impressed by Lin Que and said with a smile: "Of course, it's okay if you don't want to go. The worst I can do is ask Ju Mang to get me a body to use first, and then I can go find the flesh and blood spirit when I regain my strength."

"I can wait, but can you afford it?"

Lin Que fell silent.

He can't wait.

The earlier Hong Ye returned to his physical body, the sooner he would be able to revive Hong Ye.

"Okay, I promise you." Lin Que took a deep breath.

"However, I have a condition."

Chi You smiled slightly and said: "You can go anywhere in the Demon Clan. Whether it is the secret method or ancient books, if you want to learn it, just go ahead and learn it."

Before Lin Que could offer any conditions, he spoke first.

"not enough."

Lin Que shook his head: "I still want the Twelve Ancestral Witches to teach me how to practice."

Each of the twelve ancestral witches has the power of laws that they are good at.

Now, all the power he had before has been burned away, and it is not a big problem to pick it up again.

The problem is that even if the strength is restored, the combat power that explodes will reach the peak at the supreme level. It will be difficult to go further.

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to integrate all the forces and find a way of your own.

Right now, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are the best subjects for him to learn from.

"oh?"

Chi You looked at Lin Que with interest, chuckled and said, "Boy, your ambition is not small."

"I can agree to this condition."

"But... you also know that I have been away for tens of millions of years, and the demons have been divided into big factions. Maybe someone is plotting to kill me."

"You want me to issue this order, but have you thought about the consequences?"

Lin Que raised his head and sneered: "Even if I don't make this request, do you think that none of your twelve ancestral witches would want to deal with me?"

"teacher!"

He bit these two words tightly.

From the moment he entered the demon clan, Chi You never introduced his existence.

Who are the Twelve Ancestral Witches? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and they will definitely keep a close eye on themselves.

If Chi You's guess is true, if someone plots a rebellion, he will also be implicated.

"Ha ha!"

Chi You laughed loudly: "Just be clear about it yourself. Go down, I'm tired."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash, leaving Lin Que speechless.

"Little Lord……"

"Don't call me young master, I have a name, Lin Que."

"Are you angry?" Ju Mang said with a smile.

"Seriously... no, Lin Que."

"I don't know what happened between you and Lord Demon God, but I know Lord Demon God. He can lead you into the Demon Clan and entrust you with the task of finding flesh-and-blood spirits, which is enough to prove his trust in you."

Lin Que rolled his eyes.

trust?

I think he was afraid of being plotted, so he pushed himself to the forefront, this old fox.

For the sake of red leaves, I endured it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the Killing City, and then slowly visit the other ancestral witches." Gou Mang said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her hand and enveloped the two of them with wood-type demonic energy, and disappeared into the council chamber.

When he appeared again, he was already on the streets of the killing city.

Lin Que looked at the city carefully. It was different from the human world. It was full of killings and killings could be seen everywhere.

"Is there no order here?"

The coercion of Jumang's law was released, scaring the thugs around him from coming forward.

"Respecting strength is the tradition of the demon clan."

"Order, that is the word for the weak."
Chapter completed!