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Chapter 1790 Plan!

"Although the Gods are powerful, the Human Demon Alliance also has many powerful people, and they gradually gain the advantage."
Ye Xinghe frowned and asked, "Why did we lose in the end?"
Fu Jiang sneered: "Because the Demon Lord and several powerful people from the human race died one after another for a period of time!"
"Without the leadership of these powerful people, the strength of the alliance will naturally gradually collapse and be defeated by the gods!"
When Ye Xinghe heard this, combined with what Fu Jiang said before, he immediately understood.
"What do you mean is that the Demon Lord and others died in battle back then because of the Twelve Pioneers?"
Fujiang nodded: "I have been guessing over the years! With the strength of the Demon Lord and others, how could he die easily!"
Ye Xinghe frowned and said, "Is there any evidence?"
If it were just a little suspicion, Fujiang would not be so sure.
In other words, Fu Jiang had some evidence in his hands! "I was not sure at first, so I had been patient for years until the Forgotten Lands, and I finally discovered the truth!"
"The Forgotten Land?"
Ye Xinghe was confused.
Fu Jiang waved his hand gently, and a few broken jades appeared in front of Ye Xinghe.
"Does these things feel familiar?"
Ye Xinghe sensed it carefully and hesitated: "Is this... the token to the Forgotten Land?"
Although the token shape has changed, the breath is difficult to change.
Lin Feng took it out several times, and Ye Xinghe naturally remembered its breath.
"That's right, this is the token that each of the seven major halls has one piece!"
"When I killed Xiao Ming, I accidentally discovered that this thing was hidden in the token!"
Ye Xinghe asked: "What are these things?"
Fujiang did not answer directly, but waved his hand again.
The broken jade floating in front of Ye Xinghe automatically began to piece together, forming a small jade pendant.
The moment the jade pendant was formed, the soul of the demon lord in Ye Xinghe's body seemed to be excited.
"This is what the Demon Lord embraced in front of him: The Demon Jue can almost never leave him!"
"The Demon Lord's Death is gone! The Demon Jue should have disappeared, but he was cast as a token by the Twelve Pioneers as the core!"
Ye Xinghe understood and said, "So the Palace Master suspected that the Demon Lord died at the hands of the twelve pioneers?"
Fu Jiang shook his head and sneered: "How could they kill Lord Demon Lord with those trash!"
"Then the evidence you are talking about is..." Fu Jiang solemnly took out a seal from the space ring and respectfully picked up the seal with both hands.
The seal automatically floats, and a few big characters are clearly carved on it - "The First Demon General"! At the moment when Fujiang controlled the seal, the soul of the demon lord in Ye Xinghe's body became more restless, causing Ye Xinghe to be distracted and suppressed.
But Fu Jiang did not notice this scene, but just gently touched the seal on the Youmo Jue.
"This seal was forged for me by Lord Demon Lord himself, and even fused a drop of his essence and blood!"
Just as the moment the Youmo Jue touched the seal, a black purple light suddenly appeared on its body.
A strange voice came from the Youmo Jue.
As glorious as the yellow bell! "The twelve pioneers rebelled and punished them! I..." This voice, which has been gone for many years, still made Ye Xinghe's whole body tremble instantly, and he felt a huge pressure rise in the void inexplicably
, the momentum in his body was completely suppressed.
It is conceivable how powerful the voice is in front of the master! "This is the voice of the Lord Demon Lord!"
Even when Fujiang heard it for the second time, he still couldn't help but be extremely excited.
Ye Xinghe asked, "Why is there no behind?"
I only heard that the twelve pioneers were rebellious, but how did they kill the Demon Lord?
Fu Jiang shook his head: "Maybe because the Youmo Jue is missing a few pieces, so only this sentence is complete."
Ye Xinghe sighed regretfully, but Fujiang didn't care.
"Since this hall knows that the Twelve Pioneers are rebellious, that's enough!"
Ye Xinghe was surprised. He heard a trace of murderous aura from Fujiang's words.
"What does the Lord of the Palace mean?"
"This palace wants to kill the rebels!"
Even though he had long guessed, Ye Xinghe was still surprised by Fujiang's courage.
You must know that the twelve pioneers commanded the demons for many years.
Their power is not comparable to the Seventh Soul Palace! "Has the Lord of the Palace decided?"
"yes!"
“Do you know the risks?”
"Of course I know!"
With Fu Jiang's firm face, Ye Xinghe clasped his fists with both hands.
"Since that's the case, I am willing to drive the front of the palace master!"
His purpose is to deal with the twelve pioneers. With the help of Fujiang, Ye Xinghe was naturally happy.
But Fu Jiang couldn't help but chuckled and corrected him.
"You are not for me, but for yourself!"
Ye Xinghe did not refute, and admitted with a smile: "My goals and the Lord of the Palace are the same, aren't they?"
Both of them are smart people, and there are some things that need not be said too plainly.
Fu Jiang smiled and asked, "Do you know why I want to support you to the top?"
This problem has always been puzzled by Ye Xinghe.
Even though Fu Jiang knew that he was a human race, why did he support him with all his strength?
Especially the previous announcement of the opening of the holy land was to spare no effort to establish prestige for itself.
"Please also ask the Lord of the Palace!"
Fu Jiang stared at Ye Xinghe and replied word by word: "Because I want the demons to join forces and reappear in the world!"
Ye Xinghe was surprised at Fujiang. He never expected that Fujiang would have such a courage! "Does the Palace Master want to establish the banner of a human race?
""good!"
A booklet appeared out of thin air in Fujiang's hand.
“I have been preparing for so many years.
The power of the Twelve Pioneers is strong, and it is difficult to achieve success by relying on my Seventh Soul Hall alone!”
"So, I need the help of the human race!"
Ye Xinghe smiled bitterly: "But the human race is weak now, so the help is probably limited."
Fu Jiang shook his head: "You are too underestimating the human race!"
He handed the booklet to Ye Xinghe, and Ye Xinghe opened it in confusion, and his face was surprised.
In this booklet, Fujiang clearly marked a personal name and location.
The most important thing is that the following of these names are marked with their respective strengths! "These are the human powerhouses I have investigated so far. If they can unite them, it will be a huge help."
Ye Xinghe turned page by page, and the expression on his face gradually became strange.
According to Fujiang's investigation, there are a large number of strong people in this continent.
There are dozens of people above the seventh level of Youxu.
Even there are many powerful people in the Heavenly Destiny Realm! On the last page of the booklet, Ye Xinghe got two familiar names! "Lin Feng, the Eighth Level of Heavenly Destiny, the Earth Soul Envoy of the Seventh Soul Palace, and the mixed blood of human and demons."
"Scholar, Youxu Eighth Level, the genius in the inner hall of the Seventh Soul Hall, and the human race!"
Ye Xinghe raised his head in surprise and looked at Fujiang.
"Is Lord Lin Feng a mixed-blood of human demons?"
Fu Jiang smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"
Chapter completed!
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