"Qiu'er, what did you mean by the Blood Spirit Sect just now??"
Langya Dazhao looked shocked and asked in a low voice.
Langya Wenqiu quickly told the guess he had summarized from Fang Chen.
Everyone looked solemn. Thinking of all the clues, they vaguely felt that this guess might be true.
"Blood Spirit Sect..."
The ancestor of Langya clan pondered for a few moments, then slowly shook his head: "They are not worth worrying about the current situation."
Then he looked at Fang Chen, his eyes looking quite urgent, wanting to know why Fang Chen mentioned the ninth son of the Ninth King?
Is this person related to this matter?
Fang Chen glanced at everyone present with his soul, trying to see some clues from their faces.
He had reason to believe that there were also high-level officials in the Langya clan who were blood spirit cultivators, perhaps at the scene at this moment.
However, everyone's behavior was normal and there was no foot exposed.
Thinking of this, Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Even if the Blood Spirit Sect is planning behind the scenes, it is indeed harmless and cannot control the current situation. The only thing to consider is the ninth son of the Ninth King."
"The ninth son of the ninth king!?"
"There is really a figure in the ninth-generation royal palace in this matter!?"
"Why is this ninth prince targeting us!?"
"You all shut up and let Xiaoyou Fang say it."
Seeing that everyone was a little excited, the ancestor of Langya immediately shouted angrily, and after they shut up, they looked at Fang Chen with a serious expression:
"My friend Fang, if you know the inside story, please let me know. I am very grateful."
"Senior Brother Fang."
Langya asked Qiu with a look of hope.
"I heard that the ninth prince was addicted to Taoist arts and obtained a magic trick some time ago, which required the Taoist tradition of Langya to practice."
Fang Chen said slowly: "Maybe it is precisely this reason that the Xianqin tribe found a reason to start a war with the Langya tribe at the instructions of the Duke.
This news can only be regarded as a guess and there is no actual evidence. I hope it can give you some reference and arrange the next thing."
He didn't say anything about death. If he really wanted to provide evidence that the ninth prince was involved in the matter, he would naturally not be able to do so.
He didn't need to explain these news at first. As long as the person who was the Sword Spirit Secret arrived, everything would be over.
It’s just that people respect me one foot, and I respect others one foot.
Since he arrived in Yuntai, the Langya tribe kept showing goodwill. With Langya Wenqiu's relationship, he chose to accept the other party's kindness.
In advance, it would be better for the Langya tribe to be prepared. After all, the purpose of the Lingshousi is to stop the enemy.
The purpose of the ninth prince was to seek the Taoist rank of the Langya tribe.
In the true sense, the two do not conflict, and even... the spirit-killing sect might have chosen to sacrifice the Langya tribe to demand that they hand over the Taoist throne in order to stop the war as soon as possible.
Before things are concluded, all possibilities are available.
I just hope that after this happens, his face will play some role and try to reduce losses for the Langya tribe as much as possible.
After hearing Fang Chen's words, the ancestor of Langya and others were all in deep thought. Those who could reach their level would not be fools.
After summarizing all the clues, they have already come to a conclusion in their minds.
"No wonder, no wonder the Qifu Zun stood on the side of Xian Qin, no wonder the old ghost of Qin suddenly started a war with our Langya tribe. No matter how I apologize, he would not accept it.
No wonder some tribes that we have friends with will surrender to them without any warning. No wonder when the Xianqin tribe was completely at a disadvantage this time, the Qifu Zun would come forward to intervene."
The ancestor of Langya clan muttered to himself, then sneered, "I never thought that this matter would be so complicated. It not only has the shadow of the Ninth-generation Prince's Mansion, but also the shadow of the Blood Spirit Sect."
"Old ancestor, what should we do next? The name of Xuxian Sword Sect should be able to keep the Ninth Emperor's Mansion, right?"
Langya Dazhao asked quickly.
"Maybe..."
The ancestor of Langya nodded slightly, but he didn't have much confidence in his words.
After all, Langya Wenqiu is just an ordinary disciple in Xuxian Sword Sect... The ninth son is the ninth son of the ninth king.
The identities of the two are different. Now I just hope that the name of the Xuxian Sword Sect can make the Langya tribe escape unscathed. Even if the territory captured during this period is given up, it doesn't matter.
"My friend Fang, if you hadn't explained the pros and cons in time, I would have been caught off guard by them."
The ancestor of Langya slowly stood up and bowed to Fang Chen with his fists.
Seeing this, the nearby ancestors of the Middle San Mountain, Langya Dazhao and others were busy saluting, and their eyes looked at Fang Chen were filled with gratitude.
At the same time, a hint of curiosity arose in the other person's origin.
The other party cannot be an ordinary disciple. How can ordinary disciples of Xuxian Sword Sect know such a secret thing?
Even the parties involved are kept in the dark, but the other party has "inferred" that the master behind the scenes is the ninth prince.
And Langya Wenqiu also learned from him that the Blood Spirit Sect might be planning behind the whole thing.
Everything about it shows that the person in front of him has extraordinary background. Everyone suddenly thought of the two hundred medium-grade spirit stones just now.
Maybe their ancestor... know something?
"You guys don't need to do this."
Fang Chen stood up and fisted and returned the greeting.
"Old ancestor, if the Sword Sect really wants to take over the Taoist tradition of our Langya tribe, the Sword Sect will not turn a blind eye to it. Besides, I and Senior Brother Fang are there now, so don't worry."
Langya asks about the autumn road.
Everyone smiled bitterly in their hearts, and they involved the Immortal Court forces at the level of the Ninth Emperor's Mansion. Many things could no longer be as they wished, and they could only take one step at a time.
Everyone chatted in the stone pavilion for a while, and suddenly a noisy sound came from afar. Langya Dazhao immediately ordered someone to check it. The person who checked it back looked very serious:
"The cultivators of the Giant Immortal Sect arrived in Yuntai and were being personally received by the ancestor of the Longwei tribe. It seemed that they specially invited them. Now we are going to see the Mansion Master with the ancestor of the Longwei tribe and the ancestor of the Xianqin tribe."
"Why is the Giant Immortal Sect coming!? The Dragon Guard tribe is now determined to stand on the side of the Immortal Qin tribe..."
"Can it be that the Ninth Emperor's Mansion doesn't want to come forward, so I let the Giant Immortal Sect come forward to put pressure?"
At this moment, not only did Langya Dazhao and others change their expressions, but even the middle-level ancestors around them were not calm.
It would have been fine if they didn't know that the Ninth Emperor's Mansion was involved in this matter. Now they have reached the inference result and then joined forces with the Giant Immortal Sect to come to Yuntai at this moment, it is almost certain that the other party came here as the Ninth Emperor's Mansion.
"The Giant Immortal Sect... is also a force at the level of the Immortal Court."
Langya Wenqiu showed an anxious look on her face, and she quickly took out the messaging talisman, but after a few breaths, she looked at Fang Chen and the ancestor of Langya with an ugly face:
"Several senior brothers and sisters encountered some things on the way and were delayed, and they may not be able to arrive on the day of negotiation..."
"It's okay, with you and Xiaoyou Fang, there is aside the Mansion Master... whether it's him or the person behind him, you have to be afraid of it."
The ancestor of Langya clan spoke slowly to stabilize everyone's emotions.
At this moment, a figure broke through the air, and the person came was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy and cold face:
"Mr. Master Wu Zun has something to say, so we will start negotiations today. Please move forward."