Even though he once used the Cangqiong Continent as a chessboard to play against the evil tribe, he had an extremely mature mind and a state of mind that would not change even if Mount Tai collapsed.
At this moment, I can't help but feel ups and downs.
Just like a precocious child, he saw the victorious general returning at the city gate...
In everyone's heart, there is always a heroic dream.
Nameless in the sky...
This name is not outstanding among all the tribes in the world.
It can even be said that he has no name.
However, in the eyes of the higher-ups of all the clans in the world, the meaning represented by these four words will not be lighter than the three words Jintian Emperor, and may even be heavier.
Even among the human race, ordinary gods would not have the chance to know about Changkong Wuming.
Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.
This is Changkong Wuming. He doesn't seem to take action very often, but in the history of the human race for hundreds of thousands of years, this person is more or less behind the rise of many strong men.
Taiyi God King.
Zhou Tianshen.
Ember Emperor.
Qin Zheng.
Also... before Emperor Jingtian and Qin Zheng killed all the strong men in the Nine Realms, there was also the figure of Wuming in the sky.
The last time the inheritance of the Chaos Ancient Territory appeared, almost all the creatures in it were wiped out by blood, and there were also unknown figures in the sky.
This person is not in the human race's classics.
But those who know him dare not ignore him!
Li Baiyi never expected that he would see Changkong Wuming so unexpectedly, in this ordinary place, at an ordinary moment.
My mind fluctuates like waves, and then calms down.
Obviously, Changkong Wuming had penetrated the situation in the Ancient Chaotic Realm, so he appeared here.
I originally wanted to use Gui Nubo to make a statement.
But I didn’t see a bigger chessboard.
When he is in the Ancient Chaos Territory, his chessboard is in the Ancient Chaos Territory. And no matter where Changkong Wuming is, his chessboard is the entire universe.
The life of a Ming clan is Changqiu. Although its status is good, it is not really the core existence of the Ming clan.
But from the twenty-seven jade slips, it can be clearly deduced that if one's destiny continues smoothly, then one will definitely reach the core level of the Ming Clan in the near future.
His authority will then be evident.
And no one can go on forever unless...
Li Baiyi sat down, slowly drank a cup of tea, and thought about the questions that Changkong Wuming had left for him.
This is his chance...
If he could take a look at the unknown layout in the sky, he would be completely transformed.
"How can I satisfy him..."
Li Baiyi turned over the chess pieces in his hand and frowned.
Obviously, it is not as simple as letting Ming Changqiu's plan fail and making him shine back to the clan. Changkong Wuming will not leave such a simple problem.
The chess pieces in his hand turned faster and faster, and Li Baiyi fell into deep thought.
Boom!
Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the table woke up Li Baiyi.
He suddenly came back to his senses and saw a figure shrouded in black robes in front of him...
"You seem to have encountered a problem!"
The figure spoke coldly.
"This is my business!"
Li Baiyi calmed down the expression on his face, "What is the current situation?"
The black-robed figure swept its long sleeves, and a map of mountains and rivers appeared on the table. It was almost exactly the same as the map in the commander's tent of the eleven clans, with red and blue dots covering it.
"Today, there are still 250,000 ghost slaves who are being encircled and suppressed and those hidden in the army of the eleven tribes. There are still more than 2.3 million left in the army of the eleven tribes around Yehai City!"
"Just an hour ago, the army of the eleven tribes seemed to have changed its formation!"
Li Baiyi nodded, "Ming Changqiu has discovered our plan, and he will not use the method of division and annihilation to deal with the ghost slave army!"
As he spoke, Li Baiyi looked at the movement of the red dots on the mountain and river sand table. He held the chess pieces with his fingers and knocked on the table, "It seems that he wants to be more patient with us and surround the army of ghost slaves without killing them. Wait.
Those hidden ghost slaves will be exposed automatically!"
The black robe nodded, "The ghost slave can only hide for three days at most. After three days, the ghost energy breaks through the seal in the body and is naturally exposed! It seems that Ming Changqiu wants to solve this problem once and for all!"
"My plan is to use this night to have a ghost slave riot and fight my way out!"
The black-robed figure spoke.
"Chang Yesheng, if your plan was really useful, you wouldn't cooperate with me!"
Li Baiyi smiled.
"Watch the way you speak!"
Chang Yesheng snorted coldly, "If I hadn't seen that you were still useful, you would have become my ghost slave when you entered the cave. And, do your two companions really don't want to think that they will come back?"
"You can't threaten me with this!"
Li Baiyi chuckled softly, "I still believe in the contract spirit of the gods of the Eight Realms. There is no need to dig out the terms that were negotiated before and use them against me!"
"You and I each get what we need. It's an equal transaction. If you want to scare me as a god of the Eight Realms, you will lose your magnanimity!"
The shadow was silent for a few breaths, and his voice was colder than before, "You are very courageous!"
"I don't want to waste time!"
Li Baiyi stood up and looked down at the mountain sand table, "Let me ask you a question... among the eleven clans, who has the best relationship with the Ming clan, and who has the worst relationship with the Ming clan?"
"I'm very worried. You don't seem to understand many situations. How do you plan?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"The Ming Clan's own military power is not the best among all the races in the world. But the skill of the Fate Mark is terrifying, and it has made good friends with all major races. Among them, it has been in alliance with the Blazing God Clan for hundreds of thousands of years!"
"As for the Silver Clan and the Demon Clan, they don't believe in destiny, and they have had conflicts with the Ming Clan! But they are not serious enemies..."
When talking about this, Chang Yesheng added a few words, "The Ming clan is very greasy and sophisticated. It's different from your human clan who makes enemies everywhere... It's strange that the human clan has so many scheming minds, why can't they get along well with other clans?
relationship between them!”
“A gentleman does what he does and what he doesn’t do!”
Li Baiyi shook his head, "What is the relationship between the Silver Clan, the Demon Clan and the Blazing Sky God Clan?"
"The Demon Clan and the Blazing Sky God Clan have a great feud. The Silver Clan does not compete with the Demon Clan and the Blazing Sky God Clan. This tribe has its own support and has always been superior!"
The long night gives birth to the Tao.
Li Baiyi nodded thoughtfully, "Expose all the ghost slaves in the Chitian God Clan, the Ming Clan, and the demon army, and cooperate with the currently exposed ghost slaves to attack the demon army!"
Chang Yesheng frowned slightly, "Why?"
"The actions of the ghost slaves are very consistent, and they are obviously targeting the demons... and it coincides with the ghost slaves of the Chitian God Clan and the Ming Clan going out to target the demons. Why do you think this is?"
Li Baiyi smiled.
"You want a strong man from the demon clan to come and compete with Ming Changqiu. Once he loses his power, he will no longer be a threat!"
Li Baiyi shook his head, "It doesn't matter whether a strong person from the Demon Clan comes, it's important that a strong person from the Blazing God Clan comes!"