"Cough!" Perhaps because she felt that it was too cold and silent around her, Yang Lian, who was promoted to the commander of the Right Army of Zhentian Palace, suddenly coughed lightly and said without saying anything: "A few days ago, Chao Ming, the Rat Spirit Lord of Qingquan Cave, wanted to pay a large price to ask a team of people to help him, and there was no need to take action. As long as the Duoer Rat Clan and the Black Wind Scorpion Clan compete for the Eighteenth Peak, they would just shaking flags and shouting on the side."

"You won't agree?" Bai Yunpiao, the former Forbidden Forest Guardian of Baizu, who was also promoted to the commander of the Left Army of Zhentian Palace, frowned immediately, looked at Bai Jingxu who had always closed his eyes and asked, "The Lord of the Palace said that my Zhentian Palace will only attack when foreign enemies invade and will never participate in this civil strife in the Wan Yao Mountains."

"I know this, how could I agree to such a big thing casually?" Yang Lian shook his head quickly, and then said with regret: "But that guy Chao Ming paid a lot of rewards. I almost didn't control it and agreed without authorization."

"How much do you give?" Bai Yunpiao asked curiously.

Yang Lian casually reported a reward order. At first, everyone around him didn't care, but after hearing the immortal spirit pills such as Dadao Pill, his face changed slightly, and many of them showed unconcealed greed. When all the reward orders were reported, even Bai Jingxu, who was sitting in the head, couldn't help frowning, obviously being shocked by this reward order.

Bai Yunpiao was silent for a while before breathing a long sigh, saying, "I originally wanted to say that you lacked concentration, and a small reward made you almost unable to control it. Now when you heard you talk about this reward order, you realize that there are indeed reasons why people can't control it. If it were me, I'm afraid it would be...haha!"

Although Bai Yunpiao did not finish his words, his meaning was already revealed. When others around him heard it, they couldn't help but nodded. Thinking from their perspective, it was indeed difficult for them to withstand such heavy temptation of interests. Yang Lian was able to refuse in one go. It has to be said that his state of mind is much higher than in the Battle Demon Cliff, and he is also the top among the people here.

Gui Mingjing, who continued to serve as a military advisor, was one of the few people present who were not moved. He gently stroked his beard and said, "Fortunately, Commander Yang has a good character. Otherwise, let alone sending a team of people from the Heavenly Temple, even if I send a few people from the Heavenly Temple, my Heavenly Temple will not be able to explain clearly." As he said, as if he was afraid that everyone would not understand his intentions, he added: "Who knows that the rat tribe of the Immortal Palace has defected to the Demon God Temple and is highly valued in the Demon God Temple. Although the Duo-Ear Rat tribe has shown that it is completely in harmony with the Rat tribe of the Demon God Temple from the very beginning, no one knows whether there is any secret connection."

"There must be a connection." Huo Yuxian, a powerful man from the Wan Yao Mountains who had just defected to Bai Jingxu, interrupted at the right time: "How could a small branch of the mouse tribe give so much reward? Moreover, although the Eighteen Peaks have several spiritual ores and natural medicine gardens, the reward is obviously a little insufficient. With the cleverness of the rat tribe, how could he do such a loss-making business? As expected by Beizhi, it was obvious that this was the Demon God Temple who wanted to continue the hand of the Duo-Ear Rat Clan and pull my Heaven-Taiwan into the disputes of the demon tribe in the lower realm."

"Don't Huo Yuxian think that this conspiracy is too obvious?" Seeing that Huo Yuxian misunderstood his meaning, Gui Mingjing immediately wrote back and said, "This conspiracy is not to mention people at the height of you and me. Even ordinary demons can see the profound meaning clearly. With the cleverness of the rat race, they really cannot make such conspiracy arrangements that are easy to expose."

Huo Yuxian raised his eyebrows and said, "If it weren't for the Rat Clan in the Demon Temple, then who thought the military advisor secretly instructed the Doe-Ear Rat Clan to set up such a trap?"

Gui Mingjing smiled, without answering, just said something related but it sounds different, and said: "As far as the current situation is concerned, the Demon God Temple may be the least enemy of the entire Xiaoyuntian, and the biggest enemy of the Heavenly Temple is not just from the outside world."

Gui Mingjing's words puzzled everyone, but Bai Yunpiao seemed to understand what he meant and guessed: "Is the military advisor who asked the Duoer Rat tribe to set up this bait and trap are the demon tribes in the lower realm?"

"I didn't say that, this is what Commander Bai said." Gui Mingjing smiled slightly and denied Bai Yunpiao's guess. Although the meaning of his words was indeed as Bai Yunpiao said, Bai Yunpiao, who is a member of the fox clan, made it clear that nothing would happen. He made it clear that it might cause big trouble.

"What a cunning guy!" Bai Yunpiao naturally knew Gui Mingjing's little thoughts. He glanced at him with disdain, then closed his eyes and rested, and seemed unwilling to waste his lips and tongues on this matter.

Others also felt that it was a bit inappropriate to talk about this matter now, not to mention that Bai Jingxu was calm from beginning to end, and could not see any thoughts at all. Without knowing the intention of the Shangfeng, it was a taboo to say something amazing. Everyone present was a hero of the demon clan, and naturally would not do such stupid things. So, everyone stopped talking, and the attic returned to its previous calm state.

As time passed by little by little, the sky gradually approached dusk. The main entrance of Guantian Pavilion was facing the direction of the sunset. A series of bright red sunsets came in, brushing the dim attic with a layer of red pink, giving the attic a little more vitality.

At this time, Bai Jingxu, who had been closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up from his seat, and looked towards the setting sun in front of him.

Although the subordinates of the Zhentian Temple around them did not know why Bai Jingxu was like this, they also instinctively looked in the direction of Bai Jingxu's gaze. After a while, they saw a golden light as if it had emerged from the setting sun, from small to large. Before everyone could see clearly what it was, they were mixed in the rays of light and rushed into the attic. Before everyone could react, they gently fell on Bai Jingxu's shoulders as if they had lost all their weight.

At this time, the people in the attic saw clearly that the golden light was a bird with golden feathers. The extraordinary thing about this bird was that it had nine phoenix feathers and three bird claws, and it exuded a suffocating momentum. The eyes of the powerful men in the attic looked extremely cold, as if they were looking at a group of ants.

"The power of the divine beast!" Everyone present had no ability to resist at all, and was suppressed by this power and kneeled down. Only Gui Mingjing still had the ability to speak, and expressed the origin of this breath in one word.

For human race, bloodline is just an element to distinguish between closeness and alienation, and for practitioners, it will not give them too many advantages. Perhaps some people who inherit the bloodline of immortals will have some convenience at the beginning of their cultivation, but as their cultivation deepens, this convenience will decrease at the beginning and eventually disappear. The only criterion that can determine the strength of their final cultivation is the depth of their understanding of the great way.

But for the demon race, the high and low bloodlines determine their ultimate achievement. The higher the bloodline, the more extraordinary the final achievement. At present, all the strongest people at the top of the Immortal Palace have the bloodline of ancient wild beasts and divine beasts. Perhaps some demon races can achieve their strength with their own efforts, but if they cannot make the ancient bloodlines contained in them become more pure and closer to the ancient ancestors, then their achievements will almost reach the peak.

Bai Jingxu can be called the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, not only because of her transaction with the upper level of the Immortal Palace, but more importantly, she is the most likely member of the Fox Clan who is the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox. Although she is still in the six-tailed realm, various signs show that she will not take long to go further and become a seven-tailed demon fox. This aura of monsters originating from the top of the ancient level is enough to shock most of the demon clans, and the fox demon's own charming magical power is enough to make a large number of demon clans willingly serve them. Therefore, the upper level of the Immortal Palace believes that she is the best candidate to become the Lord of the Heavenly Palace and restrict the Demon Temple.

However, the aura of the demon clan that emanated from the strange bird standing on Bai Jingxu's shoulders not only could compete with Bai Jingxu's innate power that was close to the seven-tailed demon fox, but also could steadily gain the upper hand and leave the remaining strength to impose innate pressure on other demon clans in the attic. The aura of the bloodline alone would not even have room for resistance. In this way, the bloodline of the demon clan could only reach such a level of divine beast bloodline that was almost legendary among them.

There is no need to delve into the root of its power. Just from the appearance of this bird, you can find that it contains two kinds of bloodlines of ancient divine beasts. One is the three-legged golden crow known as the Sun Essence, and the other is the ancient phoenix bloodline. Moreover, the bloodlines of the divine beasts on this bird are not stimulated and extracted through various secret techniques. They are born with this pure bloodline when born in nature. Due to blood pressure, such existences have strong bloodline power, but it is probably difficult to transform through cultivation. Most sentient beings can only show humans in the form of beasts. But once they transform, the power they possess will be increased exponentially, and they will reach the top of the demon clan's strongest one step.

Such an existence with the blood of the innate divine beast should be hidden in any demonic force and cultivated as the core application. However, such an existence is now used as a messenger, which makes the upper and lower members of the Zhentian Palace feel inexplicably shocked, and at the same time is curious about the owner of the bird, the object that Bai Jingxu secretly surrendered to.
Chapter completed!