The evening breeze is blowing, and the night is like ink.
On the top of the mountain, the soul was solemn, and there was a touch of melancholy between his eyebrows.
This made Ling Xian's brows furrow slightly, and he said, "Visiting late at night, presumably, something important happened. ” "Childe guessed right."
The soul nodded solemnly, and said cautiously: "I have two bad news, I hope Gongzi is mentally prepared." ” Hearing this, Ling Xian's brows furrowed even deeper, and he said, "You say." ” "Just three days ago, the Qinglei tribe made a move."
Soul Du's face was gloomy, and he said, "According to the report from the spies, this tribe sent a total of twelve envoys to each of the twelve top tribes. ” Hearing this, Ling Xian's heart sank, and his expression became gloomy.
I knew with my toes that the Thunder Tribe must have planned to unite and kill him.
After all, his existence is a threat, and if he doesn't die, most people will have trouble sleeping.
In other words, the big war is about to begin.
"Looks like they're planning to do it."
Ling Xian muttered, his brows furrowed tightly.
"Although it is impossible to determine for the time being, nine out of nine are planning to do something to you, the son of the ancestral witch."
The soul said cautiously.
"There is no need to doubt that."
Ling Xian sighed lightly and said, "You just said how many envoys the Qinglei Tribe has sent?"
"Twelve."
"Putting aside those hidden tribes, there are twenty top tribes in the entire Witch God Domain, and there are seven tribes on our side."
"The rest of the tribes, the Qinglei tribe, have sent messengers."
The soul was full of worry, especially when he thought that these twelve forces were very likely to agree, the worry on his face became more and more intense.
The same is true for Ling Xian.
If the twelve forces all agreed, plus the Qinglei tribe, it meant that he would have to face thirteen top tribes.
It's no exaggeration to say that this is no different from facing the previous domain With Ling Xian's current strength, let alone thirteen top tribes, even if it was one, he had no ability to resist.
Fortunately, he is not alone at the moment, at the very least, there are seven top tribes that will be on his side.
It's just that compared to the thirteen top forces, it will undoubtedly be much weaker.
At that moment, Ling Xian shifted his gaze to the soul exhaustion, and said in a deep voice: "Except for the seven tribes that are loyal to the ancestral witch, is there no other tribe?"
"No, if there is, there will not be only seven people who rushed to save your son that day."
"However, there may be some in the casual cultivation, such as the Lone Sword."
"Although he is not from my Soul Sky Tribe, he has grown up in the Soul Sky Tribe since he was a child, so he will be loyal to Lord Zuwu."
"There may be a lot of loose cultivators like him, but there is no way to gather these scattered cultivators together."
Soul Duan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he also felt that the strength of his side was a little thin.
"In other words, the worst plan is for us to use seven top tribes against thirteen top forces."
Ling Xian sighed softly, suddenly thought of his other identity, and muttered, "No, the worst plan should be the twelve forces, the Wangtu tribe, should not target me." ” Hearing this, his soul was slightly stunned, and his eyes showed doubts.
"Anyway, I also have a great favor to the Wangtu tribe, and I am even more of an elder, so I shouldn't deal with me."
Ling Xian smiled faintly.
"Elder Taishang" The soul was stunned, he didn't expect Ling Xian to have such an identity.
But soon, he thought of the cause and effect, and said: "It turns out that the return of the Wangtu tribe to the peak is the credit of you, Gongzi. ” "Can't quite say yes."
Ling Xian waved his hand and said, "But with this kindness, the Wangtu tribe should not be ungrateful." ” "Yes, if the royal tribe will take revenge, it will be too shameless."
Soul Duan nodded and said, "In this way, the worst result will be the twelve top forces." ” "Yes, it's just that although there is one less force, we are still at a disadvantage."
Ling Xian sighed softly, feeling quite troubled.
But this matter is a foregone conclusion, it is useless to worry, at the moment, he asked: "What about the second news?"
Hearing this, Soul Du's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Ling Xian cautiously.
This made Ling Xian suspicious and said, "If you have something to say, I won't blame you." ” "Dare to ask Childe, do you have an old relationship with the Ancient Fire Tribe," Soul Duan hesitated.
"Yes, I have chased the Ancient Fire Tribe for a period of time, which can be regarded as a favor to me."
Ling Xian nodded lightly, suddenly realized something, and his expression suddenly changed: "Is it difficult, someone has done something to the Ancient Fire Tribe."
"That's right, just seven days ago, the Qinglei Tribe sent the Supreme Elder Qing Wuhui to destroy the Ancient Fire Tribe."
"Of course, there were no casualties, just the station was reduced to rubble."
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"However, those people were brought back to the Qinglei tribe, and the current situation is unknown."
"As far as I can guess, the Qinglei tribe should intend to use this to coerce you."
The soul opened his mouth one after another, and with every word he spoke, Ling Xian's face became gloomy.
In the end, he was already angry and murderous If before, he was just a little angry, then at this moment, he is undoubtedly really angry.
At the same time, his heart was full of self-blame.
The Ancient Fire Tribe had nothing to do with this matter, and was a complete innocent, but because of his relationship, he was taken hostage by the Qinglei Tribe, which made him feel guilty How can you not be angry?
"Damn, the top tribe of the dignified people did such a despicable and obscene thing" Ling Xian was furious, and he couldn't wait to kill the Qinglei tribe immediately and rescue the people of the ancient fire tribe.
However, he also knew that the Qinglei tribe's move was to show up to him.
If he rushes forward, let alone save people, he will have to get in.
Therefore, Ling Xian forced himself to calm down and suppress his anger for the time being.
This made a trace of surprise flash in the soul's eyes, he didn't expect Ling Xian to regain his composure so quickly.
Originally, he planned to persuade him, but at this moment, it was obviously not necessary.
"I want to know how many people in the Ancient Fire Tribe are still alive."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, looking joyless and sad, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a blazing rage.
If the Qinglei tribe was upright and attacked him directly, he would not be so angry.
But the Qinglei tribe's move undoubtedly touched his bottom line "There is no specific number, but according to the spies, no bodies have been found in the ancient fire tribe's station."
Soul replied.
This made Ling Xian somewhat relieved, although the situation was not optimistic, as long as he was alive, there was hope.
"I don't know what you're going to do with it, Childe," Soul asked tentatively.
"Respond to change with the same."
Slowly spitting out a sentence, Ling Xian looked at the night sky from afar, his starry eyes flashing with a cold killing intent.
Obviously, the Qinglei tribe did this to coerce him, and since this is the case, it must not be inactive.
Therefore, it is safe to wait.
"Qinglei tribe, this time, we will not die."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, and the moment his words landed, Rao was also a shudder with the cultivation of the seventh realm of the soul
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