"I just asked him to take the nameplate back to my cave and wait for me..."
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Yu Mo turned pale with fear.
"Hurry up and give the order to block the entire battlefield!" someone shouted.
The three-eyed old man of the demon clan had a gloomy face: "It's too late. In an hour, he would have escaped far away."
"No, anyone on the battlefield will stop him when they see him. It may be too late to give the order now." The man said unwillingly.
"He has Yu Mo's nameplate, who dares to stop him? If someone dares to stop him, how can he get out of the city?" The three-eyed old man of the demon clan said with a gloomy face.
"What should we do?" At this time, everyone was like ants on a hot pot.
The escape of Ying Wudao made everyone restless. If Ying Wudao found the Caiyi clan and told them the truth of history, the consequences would be something they could not bear.
"What else can we do? We can only hope that he will die at the hands of the Zixue clan." The three-eyed old man said with a gloomy face.
"In fact, there is no need to worry." At this time, a thin and small figure like a child stood up in the corner and said.
This is a branch of the Shadow Demons, good at assassination and calculation, and the IQ of this clan is very high.
When they heard him speak, everyone's eyes lit up, and someone hurriedly said:
"I would like to hear the details."
The man said lightly: "First, Ying Wudao's strength is average, and his body has long been hollowed out. The probability of him passing through the blockade of the Purple Blood Clan and leaving is not high.
Second, even if he leaves, it will not have any impact on us. You know, we are an alliance, not a single race."
"What do you mean?" Everyone was puzzled.
The man continued, "To put it bluntly, after this battle, when all the benefits are reaped, everyone will return to their families and go their separate ways.
Even if Ying Wudao escapes, who can he point to? Each of our clans has countless branches, and it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack for them to look for us.
Moreover, the Caiyi clan also has countless branches, and it is unknown whether anyone will believe Ying Wudao's words. Even if they are willing to believe, who is willing to stand up for him, and who
can they find to stand up for him? Besides, this matter is not a glorious thing for the Caiyi clan. If Ying Wudao is smart enough, he should keep this secret to himself.
Because once it is said out, his life will be in danger. Compared to seeking revenge on us, it should be easier to kill Ying Wudao.
As long as Ying Wudao dies, no one will know about it, and we can't publicize it openly, and eventually it will sink into the sea.
So I say that everyone's anxiety is meaningless at all, it's better to get in good shape to deal with the Zixue clan."
"Seconds, your brain is really too smart, hahaha, it seems that we really have nothing to worry about."
"Yes, there is no need to worry at all. After this battle, we will also go to trace our roots. As long as we don't tell anyone, who can know our secret?"
"Even if they know, what can they do? Do they, the Caiyi clan, still have any shame? If they do, they have to pretend that nothing happened."
"Hahaha..."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they thought of this. It was really a false alarm just now.
The three-eyed old man also nodded. The man's analysis was very good. They really didn't need to worry too much.
And Yu Mo's hanging heart was finally put down. Otherwise, she would have to bear the wrath of the entire alliance alone, and she and her people would be finished.
"Okay, don't worry about Ying Wudao, let alone chase him, and don't attract the attention of the Zixue clan.
After the meeting, all members of the Caiyi clan will be executed, and no traces will be left. For the rest, proceed according to the original plan."
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The three-eyed old man of the demon clan gave the order directly, and everyone dispersed immediately. At that moment, the atmosphere in the demon clan's lair became tense in an instant.
...
"Long Chen, are you really confident in Longgu Xieyue?"
This time, it was not Qiankun Ding's old story that was brought up again, but the Chaos Dragon Emperor's divine thoughts.
Long Chen was silent for a while and then said, "I believe it will not betray me. Whether it is righteous or evil, it doesn't matter to me.
No matter what kind of past it has, I don't care what it has done. If it can treat me sincerely, I can also sacrifice my life for it."
"Very good"
Unexpectedly, the Chaos Dragon Emperor seemed to be very relieved. In this regard, the Chaos Dragon Emperor's point of view seemed to be completely different from Qiankun Ding.
Then the Chaos Dragon Emperor fell silent. Long Chen wanted to ask it about the situation of the Dragon Blood Legion and the Dragon Clan, but the Chaos Dragon Emperor had already disconnected from his divine thoughts. The Chaos Dragon Emperor
's communication with Long Chen also avoided Qiankun Ding, which made Long Chen a little confused.
Now, there seemed to be a lot of relationships between Chaos Dragon Emperor, Qiankun Ding and Longgu Xieyue that he couldn't figure out. However, no matter what, Longgu Xieyue was still Longgu Xieyue. It had never changed, so Long Chen's heart towards it would never change.
When Long Chen held it, one man and one sword, their souls were connected. They were partners in life and death. Long Chen couldn't doubt it.
Long Chen also realized that Longgu Xieyue's origin must be unusual, but it had nothing to do with him. He could even entrust his life to the other party, so would he care about these?
Qiankun Ding was Qiankun Ding after all. It was a divine artifact. It might not understand human emotions, but Chaos Dragon Emperor could read Long Chen's heart.
With the support of Chaos Dragon Emperor, Long Chen felt much more comfortable. He felt a little embarrassed for rejecting Qiankun Ding. Although
Qiankun Ding had recognized him as the master, everything was based on Long Chen's will, but Long Chen always respected it as a senior and rarely went against its ideas. However, this time Long Chen really couldn't give in.
"Damn it, why are you here again?"
As Long Chen was walking, he suddenly heard a roar from the front. What Long Chen didn't expect was that he was walking in the general direction, but he actually ran into the demon monster holding the giant sword again.
When Long Chen came in, he used him to "drive away" himself in the opposite direction, so that he could easily sneak into the demon's lair.
The demon monster holding the giant sword saw Long Chen again, and the giant sword pointed directly at Long Chen, and the fierce murderous aura instantly locked Long Chen.
But Long Chen ignored his murderous aura and walked straight towards him. The demon monster was immediately furious and took a step forward to teach Long Chen a lesson.
"Huh"
However, as soon as he moved, Long Chen raised his hand and threw out Yu Mo's natal nameplate.
"Pah"
The demon monster was startled. He naturally recognized the token belonging to the highest level of the demon clan, and directly reached out to take it. When he saw the exclusive magic pattern on it, he immediately recognized who the owner of the nameplate was.
"Puff"
However, just as he was identifying the nameplate, a sword light flashed across his throat, and a big hand holding his head walked towards the direction of the Purple Blood Clan.
"Puff"
The headless corpse fell to the ground, still holding the nameplate tightly in its hand, and Long Chen had already carried his head away.
"Buzz..."
Long Chen restored his own dress and just hung his own nameplate around his waist, when suddenly the nameplate on his waist flashed rapidly.
"Not good"
Long Chen's face changed, and the thunder wings behind him spread out, and he rushed away like a flash of lightning.