A Demon’s Path

Qing Zhaolong never expected that what his patriarch's grandma said about the Alliance of Gods and Demons and the Alliance of Blue Sky actually came true.

Now, Qing Zhaolong has to admire his grandmother Qing Yuetong's keen intuition. However, for Qing Zhaolong, the question now arises again: what should we do? Continue to follow the Tower of Gods and Demons, or choose one of the Gods and Demons Alliance and the Blue Sky Alliance?

Qing Zhaolong didn't have any clue, but the members of their Qing family agreed very much: no matter which side they choose, they don't choose the Blue Sky Alliance.

As for the miscellaneous legions like the Amakusa Sect and the Lan Family, it is really impossible to see the future.

However, Qing Yuetong, the Patriarch of the Qing Clan, unexpectedly made a shocking decision: "Qing Zhaolong, represent our Qing Clan and go to the Lan Clan. Let us say that our Northern Continent Qing Clan joins their Blue Sky Alliance."

"Patriarch, no!" Immediately, many people stood up and said in shock.

Normally, they would never dare to disobey the wishes of their Patriarch. However, under such a situation where the contrast in strength is so sharp, they are absolutely unwilling to let the members of the Qing family accept such a decision.

"Yes, Patriarch, if you insist on making this kind of decision, then please kill us first!" A middle-aged man from the Qing family showed his desperation, stepped forward, With eyes closed and head raised, he looked like he was waiting to be slaughtered.

Someone started, and four or five people stood up immediately behind, expressing their support for this Qing family man.

There were people from behind who were about to continue to stand up, but when they heard several bangs, those people immediately stopped the steps they were about to take with pale faces.

No one could see clearly how Qing Yuetong made the attack, the guys who stood up just now exploded into several balls of blood mist.

Qing Yuetong made a move to kill someone who didn't agree with her words, and she was still her junior, so everyone present was terrified!

After casually killing four or five family juniors, and still smiling, everyone realized that Qing Yuetong's nickname of "Smiling Poisonous Flower" was not for nothing.

"You short-sighted guys, I don't know what to say about you." Qing Yuetong sat lazily on the chair, like a cat snoozing during the day: "There are many people who are icing on the cake, so the tower of gods and demons is our It is worthless. There are few people who give charcoal in the snow, so it is a treasure for Ling Xiao to be the Lan family. Wait until the day when the Blue Sky Alliance becomes bigger and stronger, and our Qing family chooses to join us. At that time, we really can only be a subsidiary family."

Everyone thought to themselves, it would be better to be an affiliated family than to take the risk of choosing the Blue Sky Alliance now. In the future, we will see which side is stronger, and if we directly choose to rely on it, the profit may be less, but how safe is that?

Of course, they can only think in their hearts and dare not speak out what they think. Otherwise, it would be a blood mist in vain, how wronged it would be.

Qing Yuetong naturally knew the thoughts of her family members, she didn't bother to explain to these guys, she just gave Qing Zhaolong a look: "Zhaolong, if you haven't set off yet, when will you wait?"

"Yes." Qing Zhaolong saluted Qing Yuetong respectfully, and then withdrew.

Qing Yuetong waved her hands lazily, as if feeling weak: "Okay, the meeting is over!"

Just when everyone was about to leave, Qing Yuetong suddenly added another sentence: "By the way, to show sincerity, all the sub-towers of the Tower of Gods and Demons within our Qing Clan's big city were destroyed."

"What about those priests?" A guy stupidly asked a stupid question, causing Qing Yuetong to roll her eyes: "What do you think?"

At about the same time, the Huang family and the Bai family were also having heated discussions. The final result of these two discussions was obviously different from the other two. The Bai family decided to continue to wait and see, and resolutely refused to stand in line until the last moment.

The Huang family, on the other hand, chose to seek refuge with the alliance of gods and demons closest to them.

As a result, the pattern of power distribution in the entire Tianhun Continent has changed again.

Judging from this change, it seems that the situation in the Tower of Gods and Demons is the worst.

In the past, because no one was able to deal with Murong Huatian head-on, the four aristocratic families never dared to speak out against the arrogance of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

Not to mention anything else, just Murong Huatian let the sub-towers of the tower of gods and demons be built around, forming a vast network of towers of gods and demons.

As long as the people in the Tower of Gods and Demons want to go to any city on the mainland, they can teleport through the towers of the Tower of Gods and Demons.

On the surface, it seems that this is just to facilitate the travel of the priests of the Tower of Gods and Demons. In fact, it is a monitor placed by the Tower of Gods and Demons in each big city.

What's even worse is that the Tower of Gods and Demons always takes the more potential chain soul masters in each city into the Tower of Gods and Demons. If it hadn't been for the four great families secretly cultivating a group of elites of their own over the years, they wouldn't even have the strength to resist if the tower of gods and demons were to annex them one day.

They have long been dissatisfied with Murong Huatian, the master of spirit and soul, but they dare not speak out.

Now is the best time to resist.

The decision makers of the four great families really don't believe that with the strength of their teaming up with the Alliance of Gods and Demons and the Alliance of Blue Sky, they can't handle the Tower of Gods and Demons.

"Hehe, the sky has changed." On the top floor of the Tower of Gods and Demons, Murong Huatian looked up at the endless sea of ​​clouds below, and seemed to be in a good mood.

As long as he stands at the top of the three realms, 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 were still looking forward, but his words were directed at Ren Hao who was behind him.

Ren Hao replied neither humble nor overbearing: "I used to think that following the great master of spirit and soul, I could concentrate on studying my alchemy technique in order to reach the pinnacle of alchemist. I have two purposes for studying alchemy technique. One is to defeat my elder brother Amakusa. The second is to be able to use my alchemy technique to benefit the Three Realms."

"And then?" Murong Huatian asked with great interest, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was chatting with a friend about homework.

Ren Hao went on to say: "Then, I found out that I had already lost to my senior brother. Because his disciple Ling Xiao is better than us, I was convinced of the loss."

"As for the second purpose, I found that I have been using my alchemy skills to do evil all these years, instead of benefiting the Three Realms." Speaking of this, Ren Hao immediately thought of those medicine souls who had been killed by him. Those slave fighters controlled by the flag.

Those fighters chose to fight because they missed their families too much. They exchanged death for their loved ones who could go home and take a look at them.

Then, they turned into painless medicine warriors. They only know how to kill, and move forward until the end of their lives.

I heard that they died miserably and were cut into countless pieces by Ling Feng.

The culprit who caused all this was naturally Ren Hao himself.

He really couldn't bear his alchemy being used in these ways, but he couldn't violate his original oath and disobey the order of the Lord of Soul. Therefore, he chose to die at the hands of his own beauty, Lan Hui.

However, the Lord of Soul didn't seem to want him to die like this, so he pulled him back from the brink of death.

"Ren Hao, maybe you, like the world, think that I'm an old guy who is arrogant and domineering, who will get revenge." Murong Huatian let out a rare long sigh: "But have you ever thought that if I unify the Three Realms, everyone will be killed?" You can live a life without disputes. By then, won’t you be able to make better use of your alchemy skills to benefit the Three Realms?”

A mocking smile appeared on Ren Hao's old face: "Great Lord of Soul, if you tell those hot-blooded boys, maybe they will believe it. Tell me, how long have we known each other?"

Murong Huatian turned around slowly, and looked at Renhao coldly: "Then tell me, what do you think is wrong with my words? If you can tell, I will cancel the soul oath you made at the beginning. "

There was no ecstasy on Ren Hao's face, and he said calmly: "Do you think that after you unify the Three Realms, you will be able to create a world without disputes?"

Murong Huatian snorted old-fashionedly: "What's wrong? Whoever dares to provoke a dispute, I will let him die!"

"Hehe, by doing this, you are treating everyone in the Three Realms as your domestic animals, isn't it?" Ren Hao still smiled, but there was no trace of a smile in that smile.

Murong Huatian said very slowly and clearly: "If you want to understand it this way, then it's okay."

"No one would ever be willing to be a domestic animal, especially those men from the Ling family." Ren Hao confronted: "Of course, there is also me."

Seeing that Murong Huatian did not refute himself, Ren Hao continued: "Anyone who vainly attempts to unify the Three Realms will end in destruction."

"Okay, Ren Hao, I'll let you go." With a casual finger, Murong Huatian injected a trace of soul power into Ren Hao's forehead.

This trace of soul power is the Heavenly Soul that Priest Renhao Ren swore to be loyal to the Lord of the Soul. Now, Murong Huatian returns this trace of soul power to Renhao.

"Ren Hao, I want you to witness with your own eyes whether I can succeed or not." Murong Hua said coldly, "However, you must make another oath here, and you will never participate in my Tower of Gods and Demons and other activities for the rest of your life." The battle of forces. Otherwise, you will surely die!"

Ren Hao smiled disapprovingly: "When the time comes, wouldn't it be easy for you to kill me?"

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

"Okay." Renhao immediately raised three fingers and made a solemn oath: "I, Renhao, swear that I will never participate in the battle about the tower of gods and demons. If I violate this oath, I will die of my soul!"

"Okay, you can go." Murong Huatian turned around again, looking at the sea of ​​clouds.

Ren Hao didn't expect Murong Huatian to let him go so easily, he bowed solemnly towards Murong Huatian's back before leaving.

Vaguely, these two equally lonely figures are facing each other, like two lines that never meet...