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Ling Xuan smiled lightly, "Do you know why the devil declined?"

The Crazy Blood King sneered, "I know this better than you, I don't need you to tell me."

Ling Xuan nodded, "In that case, the devil still regards the Holy Demon Tree as his lifeblood, don't you think it's stupid?"

"Back then, the Holy Demonic Tree could protect you and others, but now that the Holy Demonic Tree has withered and become old, you still have to guard an old tree."

"If you don't decline, who should?"

These words are like one stone causing thousands of waves.

All the blood-mad tribal generals in the Great Hall were furious.

Some people even rushed up to Ling Xuan with an ax in hand to communicate physically with him.

Mo Mingyu also pulled out the bone spear behind him and glared at these demons.

The Crazy Blood King smiled.

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a person who can kill Anbara!"

"The eyes are so vicious!"

"Ling Xuan, you deserve the respect of my Crazy Blood Tribe."

"Come here, take a seat!"

The Crazy Blood King's change from being arrogant to being respectful later made everyone speechless.

But Ling Xuan always looked normal.

Because he had known for a long time that the Crazy Blood King wanted to test his attitude this time.

After a while, Ling Xuan and Fu Zu were seated as guests of honor.

The Crazy Blood King smiled, "When our soldiers from the Crazy Blood Tribe went out on patrol, we also encountered three other outsiders from the Saint Realm."

"One Terran Saint Realm, two Monster Race Saint Realm."

"You two should recognize them?"

Fuzu was a little surprised, "It should be Jiuyin, Dragon Turtel and Xiangyuan."

The Crazy Blood King smiled and said, "When you come to the Crazy Blood Tribe, you are the guests."

"Let's meet each other for now and take a rest."

"Come here, take you two to rest."

Soon, Ling Xuan and Fu Zu were arranged in a comfortable residence.

Although the architectural style of the Crazy Blood Tribe is wild.

But living is quite comfortable.

He didn't deliberately treat them harshly.

That night.

Ling Xuan and Fu Zu met with Jiuyin and others.

As soon as the five people met, they were filled with emotion.

When they arrived at Demon Valley, they separated and looked for clues about the ancestor Demon Earth.

Now that we meet again, I feel a lot of emotion.

Both sides will experience it one by one.

But Ling Xuan and Fu Zu faced the Gangfeng tribe and the Dark Demon Army, and killed both the Dark Demons.

This kind of experience is naturally much richer than that of Jiuyin and others.

Jiu said in a gloomy voice, "There is something I have to tell you two."

"The Dark Demonic Kingdom also sent people to the Mad Blood Tribe, and it is said that it also sent people to the two major tribes, Xiangzhi and Nine Nether."

"The other two ANBU demon lords in the Dark Demon Kingdom are in Tianzhi and Nine Nether."

"As for the one who came to the Crazy Blood Tribe, it was a Demon Lord of the Evil Department."

Fu Zu frowned, "What does this mean?"

"The Demon Kingdom of Darkness has been fighting with the Demon Tribe for so many years. Are they going to make peace now?"

Ling Xuan said in a deep voice, "The Dark Demon Kingdom has always wanted to obtain the secret of how demons become stronger. They have long been eyeing the Holy Demon Tree."

"Now that we are negotiating peace with the Demon Tribe, we obviously have other agendas."

"Maybe..."

Everyone understood.

The Ancestral Demonic Land!

If greater interests were not at the forefront, how would the Dark Demon Kingdom give up on the Holy Demon Tree?

Xiang Yuan said anxiously, "Then what should we do?"

"If the peace talks between the Dark Demon Kingdom and the Demon Tribe are completed, we will probably become turtles in a urn."

Ling Xuan looked at Jiuyin.

Both of them had a cold glint in their eyes.

Ling Xuan suddenly asked, "Where is the Demon Lord of the Evil Department?"

Jiuyin smiled slightly, "It's in a residence near us, very close."

Ling Xuan immediately said, "We will take his head overnight!"