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Yun Yun asked urgently, "Heidou, are you crazy?"

Gan Qingyu smiled calmly, and said: "I'm sober. With your temper, if Lord Mozun doesn't let you go, you will definitely continue to fight with him. Then you must be at a disadvantage. Compared with you, the oracle is nothing." What, if one day Huang Sha comes back and knows that I abandoned you for the oracle, I'm afraid she will hate me to death."

After hearing Gan Qingyu's words, Yunyun became more and more anxious, and said, "But what about Huangsha?"

Gan Qingyu smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, there will always be a way."

Zhuge Changting was ecstatic in his heart, although he didn't know who Yun and Gan Qingyu were talking about Huang Sha, but finding the lost oracle would be a big deal for the ghost clan.

Fearing that Gan Qingyu would go back on his word, he pretended not to believe it, and asked, "Listen to Mr. Gan, the oracle of the ghost clan is in your hands?"

Gan Qingyu didn't answer his words, but asked instead: "What do you think, Lord Mozun, about the deal proposed by Brother Caiyun just now?"

Zhuge Changting smiled and said: "The words of Ruoyun Guard and Mr. Gan are true, I have no objection, but how can Mr. Gan prove that the oracle of the ghost clan is in your hands?"

Gan Qingyu took out the Heart of the Desert from a sachet on his waist, held it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and said to Zhuge Changting: "The short-sighted people in the world don't know the oracle of the ghost clan, and the devil is the patriarch of the ghost clan. , you don’t know the mystery inside, do you?”

When Zhuge Changting saw the desert heart in Gan Qingyu's hands, his eyes were about to light up. As a Demon Lord, he naturally knew the secrets about the desert heart and the ghost oracle. Ask Mr. Gan, why is the oracle of our family in your hands?"

Seeing this, everyone in the ghost tribe was sure that the oracle was in Gan Qingyu's hands, and they were surprised and happy for a while, and they all persuaded Zhuge Changting to take the oracle back.

Gan Qingyu put the heart of the desert back when he heard the words, and said: "I have a fate with the oracle of the ghost clan, and I got the oracle by chance, so I will never hand it back to the Lord Mozun. If the Mozun wants to grab it by force, Get your hands on it, though."

Zhuge Changting looked at Yanzhao, feeling a little apprehensive in his heart, then looked at his clansman and Zhuge Changming, weighed things up in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I agree to this deal."

Gan Qingyu smiled and said: "The Demon Lord came here for Zhuge Changming's rebellion. Now that he has promised to let Zhuge Changming go, shouldn't he leave the human race?"

Zhuge Changting wholeheartedly wanted to obtain the oracle of the ghost clan, and knew that Yanzhao was here, and it was impossible for the ghost clan to get cheap from the human race. Thinking of this, he nodded readily and agreed: "Okay, since Mr. Gan wants to save Zhuge Changming, I will sell Mr. Gan's face."

Hearing this, Gan Qingyu walked towards Yun Yun slowly, and said, "Yun Yun, hand over the Thunderbolt Sword."

Yun Yun sighed when he heard the words, took out a three-foot-long wooden box from under the table, handed it to Gan Qingyu, and asked in a low voice: "You handed over the oracle, what should Huang Sha do?"

Gan Qingyu took the wooden box and whispered to Yunyun, "Don't worry, I can get it back if I hand it over. Huang Sha won't come back for a while, but Zhuge Changming's life is at stake." , the most urgent task is to solve the plight of the human race first."

After he finished speaking, he took the wooden box and walked slowly towards Zhuge Changting. When he reached him, he handed the wooden box to Zhuge Changting and said, "Please Mozun to have a look."

Zhuge Changting took the wooden box first, opened it impatiently, and then threw the wooden box on the ground casually. With his inner strength, he slowly pulled the Jinglei Sword out of the scabbard. Every time the Jinglei Sword left the scabbard, As soon as he got a point, the thunder aura around him became stronger.

He was ecstatic in his heart, and quickly put the Thunderbolt Sword back into its scabbard.

Yun Yun has always been curious in his heart. Although the Jinglei Sword is the holy sword of the ghost clan, he has carried it with him for so long. Apart from being able to use his inner strength to drive the breath of thunder and lightning, he has not discovered any magical features of the Jinglei Sword. Why do ghost slaves, fifth elders, and Zhuge Changting attach so much importance to it? Is there any secret hidden in it?

Gan Qingyu was very happy when he saw that Zhuge Changting got the Thunder Sword, and looked at him greedily again. He couldn't help sighing, looked at Desert Heart reluctantly, and handed it to Zhuge Changting very readily.

Yun Yun knew that Gan Qingyu was very calm on the surface, but was very tormented and painful in his heart. Thinking of Huang Sha, he couldn't help but feel more guilty, and secretly made up his mind to take back the heart of the desert.

Zhuge Changting took the heart of the desert out of the sachet. As soon as he touched the heart of the desert, he immediately felt a bone-chilling chill spreading all over his body. The chill was not due to the cold, but Zhuge Changting couldn't tell Why is this so, I had to protect my body with luck.

But no matter how hard he worked, the chill couldn't dissipate. After a while, a layer of hoarfrost slowly appeared on Zhuge Changting's face, and even his breathing became short of breath.

When everyone was wondering, he suddenly yelled, the cry was extremely shrill, and then he fell to the ground and twitched non-stop.

Gan Qingyu was about to step forward to check in desperation, but Yan Zhao was already flying in front of him, saying: "Don't touch him."

Everyone in the ghost clan was shocked and angry, Yi Jianghu was furious, picked up an iron ax and said to Gan Qingyu: "My boy, you dare to plot against the Demon Lord. If the Demon Lord has something wrong today, even if you are the son of Yinlong Shengjun , the ghost clan will definitely not let you go."

Gan Qingyu didn't show weakness, and scolded: "Fuck your shit, which eye of yours saw that I plotted against Zhuge Changting?"

Yi Jianghu said anxiously: "You must have tampered with the oracle of the ghost clan, otherwise how could the Demon Lord do this?"

Gan Qingyu smiled instead of anger, and sarcastically said: "Joke, I'm fine with the heart of the desert, but something happened to your Demon Venerable as soon as I held it in my hand. If he is so useless, why don't you be a Demon Venerable and abdicate as soon as possible?" Let Xian go."

Yi Jianghu's face turned pale with anger, and he wanted to quarrel, but Yan Zhao reprimanded softly: "Qingyu, don't say a few words, saving people is the most important thing."

What he said was obviously reprimanding Gan Qingyu, but in private he was accusing Yi Jianghu of only caring about bickering with Gan Qingyu and disregarding the life and death of the Demon Lord.

After all, Yi Jianghu has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he immediately understood the meaning of Yan Zhao's words. He was very afraid of Yan Zhao, so he had to keep silent.

Yan Zhao saw that everyone in the ghost clan stopped talking, so he slowly approached Zhuge Changting, stretched out his hand to straighten his body, and slowly poured his true energy into his body.

After the cup of tea, Zhuge Changting's breathing gradually calmed down, and his complexion gradually returned to blood. Everyone in the ghost clan was admiring Yanzhao loudly.

Yan Zhao suddenly withdrew his true energy, the flames all over his body disappeared in an instant, and he took two steps back suddenly, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

Gan Qingyu hurried over to support Yanzhao, and said anxiously: "Sheng Jun, are you alright?"

Yan Zhao shook his head slowly, and whispered: "It's nothing serious."

Zhuge Changting suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the desert heart in his hand, and felt a little more complacent in his eyes. He put the desert heart back into the sachet, put it in his arms, then got up and bowed to Yanzhao: "Su Ask Yanlong Shengjun with a warm heart, only seeing him today will he know that the rumors are true, if not for Yanlong Shengjun's help just now, I am afraid that I will either die or be injured."

Yan Zhao smiled faintly, and said: "The devil has good means, Yan Zhao admires it, there is a sentence, I don't know if it should be said or not."

Zhuge Changting smiled and said: "It's okay for the Holy King to say."

Yan Zhao coughed lightly, and said: "This thing is too hostile. The Demon Venerable brings it by his side, and he needs to cultivate himself, otherwise he will be backlashed by it."

Zhuge Changting smiled proudly: "To be honest, when Mr. Gan gave it to me, I was still worried that it was a fake, but after the accident just now, I am sure that it is the oracle of our clan."

Yan Zhao smiled calmly, stopped talking, and slowly walked back to his seat with Gan Qingyu's support.

Gan Qingyu whispered as he walked, "Why did Shengjun save him just now, wouldn't it be better to let him die?"

Yan Zhao sighed and said: "He is the patriarch of the ghost clan after all, if he really died of the human clan because of the oracle of the ghost clan, the war between the two clans must be inevitable, besides, he happened because of the oracle in your hand, when the time comes I will The Spirit Race is also inseparable."

Gan Qingyu wondered: "But the heart of the desert won't harm anyone. Brother Yun and I have both touched it and nothing happened. Why does Zhuge Changting look like this?"

Yan Zhao slowly sat back on his seat, and said leisurely: "The heart of the desert is formed by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon by meteorites from outside the sky, and nourished by the essence and blood of living people. Good, so he didn't suffer from his backlash, but Zhuge Changting's mind is not right, the higher the martial arts, the more serious the backlash."

Gan Qingyu was shocked, and asked in a low voice: "Has the Holy Monarch already known about the Heart of the Desert?"

Yan Zhao smiled slightly, and said: "The rumor of the heart of the desert has been around for a long time, and there are not a few people who know about it."

Seeing that Yanzhao was quite a match, Gan Qingyu asked, "Did the Holy Monarch be hurt by the heart of the desert?"

Yan Zhao shook his head and said: "Zhuge Changting was injured by the Yin Qi of the Heart of the Desert. When I healed his wound with kung fu, he passed the Yin Qi into my body. It's only my fault that I was too careless and didn't guard against him. followed his way."

Gan Qingyu was startled and angry when he heard the words, spat on the ground, and cursed: "Zhuge Changting is really nothing."

Yan Zhao sighed and said: "Although he was hurt by Yin Qi, but with his ability, he will never be so bad."

Gan Qingyu asked suspiciously: "What does Shengjun mean, Zhuge Changting was just pretending to be injured?"

Yan Zhao's eyes were deep, and he said: "Half-true, half-false, although he was injured, his life was not in danger. He pretended to be like this just to get me to take action. Think about it, even the majestic Demon King was injured. In this way, others will not dare to make a move, and the one present who has the strength to save him is only me."

Gan Qingyu asked: "Is he so sure that the Holy King will rescue him?"

Yan Zhao said with a smile: "He guessed that I would not dare to let him die, he guessed that I would definitely save him, so he forced Yin Qi into my body while I was healing his wounds, this person has a lot of scheming, and he will surely kill him in the future Become the enemy of our clan."

Gan Qingyu smiled disapprovingly, and whispered: "You are so kind, Shengjun, if it were me, I wouldn't save him, whether he lives or dies, he knows I won't save him, so naturally I won't save him." Then I won’t pretend to be boring.”

Yan Zhao smiled helplessly, and said: "You child, you are talking nonsense. You are going to become the sage of Yinlong from now on, and you need to put the righteousness of the spirit clan first in your actions. How can you act foolishly?"

Gan Qingyu was a little unconvinced, and said: "The Holy King doesn't care how old I am, but he speaks in the same tone as my father. It is the righteousness of the spirit clan and the honor of the family. I can almost hear the cocoons in my ears."

After he finished speaking, he asked anxiously: "Shengjun, are your injuries all right?"

Yan Zhao shook his head, and said: "I am practicing fire-type profound arts, and the yin energy in the heart of the desert can't help me, it will be fine after a while, you don't need to worry."

After he finished speaking, he raised his voice and said, "Lord Mozun, the Thunderbolt Sword and the ghost oracle have been obtained, so it's time to let him go?"

Zhuge Changting smiled and said, "That's natural."

After he finished speaking, he got up and bowed to Meng Yao: "Your Majesty's hospitality, I am grateful, there are too many trivial matters in the clan, so I will take my leave first."

After he finished speaking, Yi Jianghu asked suddenly: "Mozun, is Zhuge Changming just let go like this? Then my son died in vain?"

Zhuge Changting persuaded with a smile: "Elder Yi, it's better to resolve an enemy than to end it. It's been so many years, why don't you forget it?"

With tears in his eyes, Yi Jianghu said in grief and indignation: "How can you forget the revenge of killing your son? Please also ask Mozun to avenge your subordinates."

The smile on Zhuge Changting's face slowly disappeared, he looked at Yi Jianghu coldly and said word by word: "I said, let Elder Yi forget, does Elder Yi understand what I mean?"

Yi Jianghu originally wanted to argue, but after seeing the murderous look on Zhuge Changting's face, he had no choice but to swallow back the words on his lips, holding back his tears, and said in a mournful voice: "Your subordinate obeys the order."

Seeing this, Zhuge Changting looked at the people of the Loyalty Society behind him, and smiled at the officials of the human race: "The actions of the Loyalty Society are also to let everyone know the truth of the year, so that they will not be kept in the dark by the Meng family. The alliance is also to avoid the pursuit of the military, if I leave, you will not trouble them, will you?"

Lin Hao apologized and said with a smile: "What is the devil talking about? Loyalty will expose the scandal of the Meng family. He is a great hero of our human race. How can we make trouble for them? Please rest assured, the devil will definitely comment on the meritorious service of the members of the loyalty society. Rewards will not be lightly given to the Meng family."

Zhuge Changting nodded, then asked Shen Aoyan, and said: "General Xu Po's army is still stationed outside the capital, and now that the human emperor is away, the covenant will no longer exist. Dare to ask the saint, according to the rules of the spirit clan, this Should the army be withdrawn?"

Shen Aoyan looked at Yunyun, then at Yanzhao, unable to make up her mind for a while.

Yan Zhao smiled at her, and said: "Emperor Ling is not here, the Holy Maiden can make the decision."

Shen Aoyan nodded, and raised her voice: "Although the covenant between the Spirit Race and the Human Race is no longer in place, I cannot bear to see the people of the Human Race suffer. If the Demon Lord promises not to invade the Human Race, the Spirit Race army will naturally leave the territory of the Human Race."