After the ghost king left with a frown, the patriarchs of the remaining clans couldn't stay any longer, and they all expressed that they would loosen the artifact immediately after returning.

Having done the ideological work of all the patriarchs, Zhong Lian did not dare to relax. The precarious Sanqing Heavenly Realm became a mess in his heart. Then he thought that if this catastrophe survived, after that... the Emperor of the Celestial Clan... ...he was even more perturbed as to who was to do it.

But it is precisely because Tianjun escaped the catastrophe for the time being, everyone is busy right now, no one will go to him, trouble him, and have no time to deal with him,

For Tianjun, this is a rare opportunity to escape, but——

Even though everyone else in this Heavenly Palace is busy at the Sanqing Heavenly Realm, there is still a Jinshu Demon Lord. His mind is very clear. The demon soldiers under him must not relax their vigilance at this time, and must not embarrass him,

Therefore, Jinshu Mojun's eyeliner is all over every corner of Tiangong.

At any time, all the news coefficients of the Tiangong were conveyed to the Demon King of the Nightmare.

Moreover, Jinshu Demon Lord already knew that Yutian Xuanhuang went to Zhuge Canglan and handed over all matters concerning the Sanqing Heaven Realm and the Demon Race to Qing Nightmare Demon Lord.

Regarding Yutian Xuanhuang's actions, Jinshu Mojun didn't dare to comment even though he was not very satisfied.

Of course...he is in a bad mood, so he will not lose Tianjun's guard.

Jinshu Mojun was very smart this time. As soon as the incident came out, he thought of Tianjun, so he sent Tianjun to the cell to guard Tianjun. He is a small group of capable demon soldiers under his family, and he will never let Tianjun have any chance to escape. .

This turned the last ray of hope in Tianjun's heart into nothing. He gritted his teeth in hatred for Jinshu Mojun, but he couldn't do anything about it. His cultivation base was abolished, and he was already old like a dying old man. noble.

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In the afternoon of that day, Zhong Lian waited for three artifacts sent by the Feng clan, Yao clan, and ghost clan...

Moreover, they all sent masters to come one after another, saying that they wanted to contribute a meager effort.

Of course, this is not their entire purpose, they are to help prevent the barrier outside Sanqingtian from breaking.

The second is...the treasures of their clans have all been sent to the Celestial Clan. Of course, they must send people to protect them, lest any unruly people try to steal the treasures in the chaos.

For their thoughts, Zhong Lian naturally has a clear heart, but he thinks this is also normal, if it were him, he would do the same.

The Celestial Clan has the Kunlun Mirror, the Xuanyuan Sword, the Demon Clan has the Pangu Axe, the Haotian Pagoda, plus the Fuxiqin, the Kongtong Seal, and the Demon Refining Pot sent by the three clans. In this way, only the Shennong Ding and the Nuwa Stone disappeared.

As long as you get these two artifacts as soon as possible, you can temporarily stabilize the Sanqing Heavenly Realm.

With the Demon Emperor sitting in the demon clan, the whereabouts of the Eastern Emperor Bell will definitely be found.

It will definitely not be a problem to demand the power of chaos at that time.

In this way, Zhong Lian's confidence in surviving this catastrophe increased for a moment.

However, if he knew that Yutian Xuanhuang was no longer in the Demon Race and turned a deaf ear to the so-called disasters in the Three Realms, would he still be so confident?

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I don't know how long it has passed, Zhuge Canglan finally woke up faintly, she was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids, her ears were quiet and there was no whistling wind, which made her stunned for a while.

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