Chapter 807

Qingzhaolong never thought that what his grandmother said about the God devil alliance and the blue sky alliance had really come true.

Now, qingzhaolong has to admire his grandmother qingyuetong's keen intuition. However, for qingzhaolong, the question now comes again: what should we do? Continue to follow the magic tower, or choose one of the magic alliance and blue sky alliance?

Qingzhaolong doesn't have any clue. However, the people of their green family agree very much: no matter which side to choose, they don't choose the blue sky alliance.

The miscellaneous legions such as tiancaozong and LAN family really make people see no future.

However, Qing Yuetong, the owner of the Green family, unexpectedly made a shocking decision: "Qing Zhaolong, go to the blue family on behalf of our Green family. Let's say that we Peking University Luqing family join their blue sky alliance."

"Master, don't!" many people immediately stood up and said in surprise.

In peacetime, they would never dare to disobey the wishes of their owners. However, under such a sharp contrast of strength, they are absolutely unwilling to let the young people accept this decision.

"Yes, master, if you insist on making such a decision, please kill us first!" a middle-aged man of the Qing family showed his spirit of looking back to death. When he stood forward, he closed his eyes and raised his head, looking like he was waiting to be killed.

At the beginning, four or five people immediately stood up and expressed their support for the young man.

Later, someone was ready to continue to stand up, but when they heard the bang, the people immediately stopped their steps with pale faces.

No one could see clearly how Qing Yuetong shot. The guys who stood up just now burst into several blood fog.

In a word, Qing Yuetong killed, and he was his younger generation. Everyone present was frightened!

They killed four or five younger generations of the family, and they still smiled. They realized that the nickname of Qing Yuetong's "smiling poison flower" was not in vain.

"You short-sighted guys, I don't know what to say about you." Qing Yuetong sat lazily in his chair, like a sleeping cat during the day: "There are many people who add flowers to the icing on the cake, so the tower of gods and demons is our grass mustard. There are few people who provide carbon in the snow, so Lingxiao is a treasure when the blue family is blue. When the blue sky alliance becomes bigger and stronger, our young family will choose to take refuge. At that time, we really can only be an affiliated family."

People thought to themselves, it's better to be an affiliated family than to risk choosing the blue sky alliance now. In the future, which side is stronger and directly choose to take refuge may make less profits, but how safe is that?

Of course, they can only think in their hearts and dare not say what they think. Otherwise, it will turn into a blood mist in vain, which will be wronged.

Qing Yuetong naturally knew what she thought of these family members. She was too lazy to explain to these guys. She directly stared at Qing Zhaolong: "Zhaolong, if you don't start yet, when will you stay?"

"Yes." qingzhaolong respectfully saluted qingyuetong, and then stepped down.

Qing Yuetong waved lazily, as if powerless: "well, break up the meeting!"

Just when everyone wanted to leave, Qing Yuetong suddenly added a sentence: "by the way, in order to show sincerity, all the sub towers of God and devil towers in our Green family city were destroyed."

"What about the priests?" a guy foolishly asked a silly question, which caused qingyuetong a white eye: "what do you say?"

For almost the same period of time, the Huang family and the Bai family were also having a heated discussion. The final results of the two discussions were obviously different from the other two. The Bai family decided to continue to wait and see and resolutely not stand in line until the last moment.

The Huang family chose to join the nearest God demon alliance.

In this way, the distribution pattern of the whole tianhun continent has changed again.

From this change, it seems that the situation of the magic tower is the worst.

In the past, because no one could deal with Murong Huatian directly, the four aristocratic families always dared to be angry and unspeakable about the arrogance and arrogance of the demon tower.

Not to mention anything else, Murong Huatian let the sub towers of the God and devil tower be established everywhere to form a vast network of God and devil towers.

As long as the people of the magic tower want to go to any city on the mainland, they can transmit through the sub tower of the magic tower.

On the surface, it is only convenient for the priests of the magic tower to travel. In fact, it is the monitor of the magic tower in each big city.

What's more hateful is that the tower of gods and Demons always takes the more potential soul chainers in each city into the tower of gods and demons. If the four aristocratic families hadn't secretly cultivated a group of their own elite in recent years, they wouldn't even have the strength to resist if the tower of gods and demons would annex them one day.

They have long been dissatisfied with Murong Huatian, the Lord of the divine soul, but they dare not say anything.

Now is the best time to resist.

The decision-makers of the four aristocratic families really don't believe that they can't carry the tower of gods and demons with their strength of working together with the alliance of gods and Demons and the alliance of blue sky.

"Hehe, the weather has changed." on the top floor of the magic tower, Murong Huatian looks up at the endless sea of clouds below. He seems to be in a good mood.

As long as he stands at the top of these three worlds, he will have a sense of pride to look down on the world.

This feeling is really good.

"Ren Hao, tell me, why do you want to die?" Murong Huatian's eyes still looked ahead, but his words asked Ren Hao behind him.

Ren Hao replied humbly: "once I thought that following the great soul Lord, I could concentrate on studying my medicine refining technique in order to reach the peak of a medicine refiner. I studied medicine refining for two purposes. One is to defeat my senior brother Tiancao. The other is to use my medicine refining technique to benefit the three realms."

"Then?" Murong Huatian asked with great interest. A faint smile hung around his mouth, as if he were chatting with a friend.

Ren Hao then said, "then I found that I had lost to my senior brother. Because his disciple Ling Xiao was better than us, I was convinced."

"As for the second purpose, I found that I have been using my medicine refining skills to do evil over the years, not to benefit the three realms." speaking of this, Ren Hao immediately remembered those slave soldiers controlled by his own medicine soul flag.

The soldiers chose to fight because they missed their family too much. They exchanged the price of death for going home to see their relatives.

Then they became painless medicine man soldiers. They only know how to kill and move forward until the end of their lives.

It is said that they died miserably and were cut into countless pieces by Ling Feng.

The culprit of all this is naturally Ren Hao himself.

He really couldn't stand that his medicine refining was used in these aspects, but he couldn't break his original oath and disobey the orders of the Lord of the soul. Therefore, he chose to die in the hands of his beauty LAN Hui.

However, the Lord of the spirit didn't seem to want him to die like this. Leng pulled him back from the edge of death.

"Ren Hao, maybe you, like the world, think I'm an arrogant and arrogant old guy. Murong Huatian sighed:" but have you ever thought that if I unify the three realms, everyone can live a life without disputes. At that time, can't you make better use of your medicine refining skills to benefit the three realms? "

Ren Hao's old face showed a mocking smile: "great God, if you say this to those hot-blooded boys, maybe they will believe it. Tell me, how long have we known each other?"

Murong Huatian slowly turned around and looked at Ren Hao coldly: "tell me, what do you think I'm wrong? If you can say it, I'll lift your original soul oath."

Ren Hao's face did not show the color of ecstasy, and calmly said, "do you think you will be able to create a world without disputes after you unify the three realms?"

Murong Huatian snorted: "what's wrong? I'll let whoever dares to provoke a dispute die!"

"Hehe, by doing so, you treat all the people in the three realms as your livestock, don't you?" Ren Hao still smiled, but there was no smile.

Murong Huatian said very slowly and clearly, "if you want to understand this, it's not impossible."

"No one will ever be willing to be a livestock, especially the men like Ling family." Ren Hao tit for tat: "of course, there is me."

Seeing that Murong Huatian did not refute himself, Ren Hao then said, "anyone who tries to unify the three realms must end in destruction."

"OK, Ren Hao, I'll let you go." Murong Huatian casually pointed and penetrated a trace of soul power from Ren Hao's eyebrow and heart seal hall.

This trace of soul power is the heavenly soul of Ren Hao Ren priest who swore allegiance to the Lord of the divine soul. Now, Murong Huatian has returned this trace of soul power to Ren Hao.

"Ren Hao, I want you to witness with your own eyes whether I can succeed or not." Murong Hua Tianleng said, "however, you must make another oath here and never participate in the battle between my demon tower and other forces. Otherwise, you will be scared and die!"

Ren Hao smiled disapprovingly: "isn't it easy for you to kill me at that time?"

Murong Huatian shook his head firmly: "no, I still believe in your soul oath."

"All right." Ren Hao immediately raised three fingers and made a heavy oath: "I swear to Ren Hao that I will never participate in the battle about the tower of gods and demons. If I violate this oath, I will die of terror!"

"OK, you can go." Murong Huatian turned again and looked at the sea of clouds.

Ren Hao didn't expect Murong Huatian to let him go so easily. He bowed solemnly to Murong Huatian's back and left.

Vaguely, these two equally lonely figures are carrying each other, like two lines that will never be handed ove