The Great Ting Dynasty, Mu Ting Territory, the former Prince Lei Lian's Mansion, is now the residence of the Evil Alliance.
During this period of time, Jian Wenqing's performance could be said to be uncharacteristically quiet, and he did not make any counterattacks against the small actions of the leader of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Blood Fiend Lannala.
For three months, he stayed in the headquarters of the Evil Alliance every day, but Xue Shalan did not dare to act too obviously like Yue Taiyuan.
After all, there is an essential difference between the evil way and the right way, that is, they follow the rule that the strong is supreme, and this strength is not only reflected in strength, but also status. Even though Jian Wenqing's realm is not as good as that of Xue Shalan, he is also a member of the Dugu Demon Sect.
Young Master, there is also the fierce god Dugu Bubai standing behind him.
"The Thunder God troops stationed in various regions have begun to mobilize. I am afraid that the little emperor will launch the final decisive battle. What do you think of this?" Jian Wenqing asked calmly.
Xue Shalan glanced at Qian Jiaorong, the supreme leader of the Blood Red Fang who had been against him during this period: "As for Thunder Peak, we also sent many experts to investigate, and even Qian Fang Leader and I went there in person.
But in the face of the endless barriers, formations, and weird magicians, we have not been able to find any effective information so far.
However, from the gradually weakening thunder at the Thunder Peak, it can be roughly inferred that King Lei Lian is about to completely control the dragon vein.
Then with the strength of people like us, I’m afraid we won’t be able to gain much benefit.”
Qian Jiaorong snorted coldly and interrupted: "Master Wan, don't talk about these things. You just want me, the Supreme Blood Red Square, to do more. As long as you can persuade the old poisoner to take action, then
I will also ask the elders in my sect to give it a try."
Xue Shalan didn't get angry for the first time in a long time, and his tone was very calm: "Master Qianbo, I know that you are dissatisfied with some of my actions recently, so you have been trying every possible means to cause trouble for me in the past three months.
But now is not the time for internal fighting. You should know that neither you nor I have truly obtained the dragon vein.
At least before one of you and I seize the dragon vein, I hope we can work together.
After all, the enemies we have to face are not only the little emperor's 100,000-strong army, but also King Lei Lian blessed by the power of dragon veins, the Nether Realm whose details are still difficult to figure out, and the Righteous Alliance that has been dormant these days.
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Qian Jiaorong's original expression was still a little sarcastic, but after Xue Shalan finished speaking, she had a friendly and charming smile: "This is natural, then please ask the Blood Cult Master to take more care of the slave family."
Just this face-changing stunt made some of the evil forces present in awe.
The two easily formed an alliance, but judging from their intentions, they did not want to share the final benefits with the evil alliance, and no one present was dissatisfied with it.
Because they are evil and have their own way of doing things.
Jian Wenqing seemed to turn a blind eye to it, and just said calmly: "In that case, if you are interested in this battle, you can go on your own."
Everyone was not surprised by Jian Wenqing's behavior, so three or two began to communicate privately, and many of them were ready to get involved. They had a mentality of picking up on the dragon vein.
After a while, everyone in the hall disappeared, leaving only Jian Wenqing and Wang Xuanyan.
"Leader of the Sword Alliance, you have been staring at me for the past three months. I think this is a waste of your time." Wang Xuanyan sighed softly.
Jian Wenqing shook his head, his expression still calm: "I'm just learning Mr. Wang, how to hide myself better, and it's not like I haven't done anything recently.
A few days ago, I went back to the Dugu Demon Sect and looked up some information from the records inside the sect.
Actually, one thing I'm very curious about is that for the sake of Dragon Vein, all the forces in this great territory are flocking to it.
But only the Creation Sect and the Dugu Demon Sect are excluded.
The Creation Sect is a cultivator of Taoism, so maybe they don't care much about foreign objects. Coupled with the order of the senior Taoist Immortal, they are so honest.
But this is not the case in my Dugu Demon Sect. Although the leader has given the order, I know very well that the old guys in the sect are more cunning than the other. If they are really interested in Dragon Vein, they will definitely use some methods to indirectly take action.
But the truth is, it's too quiet.
Thunder Peak is located in Shuiting Territory, the base camp of my Dugu Demon Sect, but those old guys don’t have any arrangements, I wonder if Mr. Wang can help me clear up my confusion?"
Wang Xuanyan casually took out the jackdaw feather fan and waved it gently: "Then there may be two answers. Either they know that the so-called dragon vein is useless to him, or they know that the outcome is already doomed."
Jian Wenqing shook his head slightly and sighed: "Mr. Wang still has something to hide, but Jian can make a promise here. Mr. Wang can do whatever he wants to do next.
One thing you said just now is right, that is, the outcome has already been determined. Your appearance, the appearance of Meixie Yue, and the spread of "The Book of Demons" are all doomed."
Wang Xuanyan's expression was slightly condensed, as if she was looking seriously at Jian Wenqing for the first time: "Originally, I wanted to send a message to the Sword Alliance Leader to thank the Sword Alliance Leader for taking care of me these days, but now I think it's not necessary.
The leader of the Sword Alliance knows very well what he wants, but I'm curious about you
Forget it, curiosity is the most fatal danger for people like us."
Jian Wenqing raised the corner of his mouth and revealed an evil smile: "Sir, I hope that one day you and I can truly stand on the same front. I have always been lacking a position here."
Wang Xuanyan frowned slightly and sighed deeply, but did not reply with a clear rejection.
Da Ting Territory, Mu Ting Territory, Good Fortune Villa.
Lin Mo was still lying on the rocking chair with his eyes closed and concentrating, but the white frost wrapped around his right arm suddenly loosened, and in a blink of an eye he was on the person's shoulder, and rubbed his forehead affectionately against the person's cheek.
Lin Mo opened his eyes at the right time, looked at Leng Chuluo who was coming and said, "Is everything arranged?"
Leng Chuluo gently stroked Bai Shuang's little head and said, "Not bad, but we still have to go to the last step, which is also the most critical step. I need a master here, a trustworthy master."
Lin Mo sighed: "Tell me what you want me to do. This time I came to Dating, my original intention is to find a suitable opponent. I just hope that the enemy you arrange for me can meet my wishes."
After Leng Chuluo whispered a few words, Lin Mo nodded: "But you may have other plans. Although this opponent is suitable, it does not suit my wishes."
Then Leng Chuluo told the truth about his plans these days. Although Lin Mo was still lying on the rocking chair, his eyes became brighter: "Yes, but you should know the two biggest variables."
"Sima Hongyi and Wang Xuanyan." Leng Chuluo said calmly.