According to the attributes of the seven-color territory, you can always find it one by one.

It is impossible for Song Hai to be unlucky enough to fall into the dark swamp, even if he really falls, then with his ability, he should not die, but it will definitely be very embarrassing, Ning Qingqiu and Mingyuan are two against one, of course they are not afraid of him.

"When the time comes, we can also negotiate with the seven-colored races, the Demon Venerables have appeared, and it has become unsafe here. Penglai is going to be touched, presumably no race wants to see the demon race touch the immortal taboo, right?"

Therefore, no race can really stay out of the matter when the demon race peeks into the cloud wilderness, everyone is forced to be involved in the big waves of this era, go with the tide or go against the current, be washed away or endure for a long time, it all depends on the future.

Mingyuan frowned.

He looked at Ning Qingqiu and repeated with some hesitation: "What did you just say...... Demon Venerable?"

His face became unusually ugly.

Encountering other enemies is far more than just making him look like this, but if that enemy is the biggest boss, even Mingyuan has no bottom in his heart.

He finally knew why Ning Qingqiu stabbed him, because there was no way, at least he was still alive and sound now, just to thank Ning Qingqiu for taking the initiative.

Otherwise......

The ending may be worse than death, and the most terrible thing is that he himself may just fall into a miserable situation, knowing nothing.

Mingyuan smiled bitterly: "It seems that you saved me twice." Didn't the Demon Venerable's Divine Mind Clone fall in love with my physical body?So it was occupied by his divine soul before?No wonder I always felt that something was wrong with my emotions, but I couldn't feel that there was a reason, and I didn't notice it at the time, and now I think back to it, I feel that there is a blank time from time to time......"

Ning Qingqiu comforted: "Don't care about these, the Demon Venerable is the supreme of the Dao, bullying the small with the big, there is nothing to be proud of, and everyone is an enemy, to deal with the enemy is to do everything, any means are possible, he wants to occupy your body to hold the weak soul divine thoughts, it can be seen that he is only at the end of the strong crossbow at this time, otherwise he would not have been deterred by my threat before, it can be seen that he really does not have much strength at this time." ”

Mingyuan's eyes lit up: "You mean to say that if we find him again, maybe we can leave this Demon Venerable Divine Thought Clone on the prairie, even if it is the Hedao Supreme, if a Divine Thought Clone is cut off, it will definitely be injured, and it will be beneficial to us at that time." ”

Dudu listened dumbfounded.

If it hadn't heard it wrong, the two Terran monks in front of him were actually using the idea of a Demon Venerable Divine Mind clone?

A divine thought clone of the Great Supreme of the Dao, or a terrifying existence like the Demon Venerable that carries the luck of a race or even a realm, theoretically it is probably the top level of the life limit that all mortals and intelligent races can reach except for the omnipotent and omnipresent master, right?

And Ning Qingqiu and Ming Yuan were just two Yuanying cultivators who had only a short cultivation time.

The Hedao Supreme blows a breath, and it can kill a large number of Yuan Infants.

This is a matter of hierarchy of power levels.

Not an order of magnitude.

Should they say that they are looking for death, or are they looking for death?

But Ning Qingqiu and Mingyuan knew that neither of them was rash and impulsive, if you didn't even dare to think about the things in the world, how could you dare to do it, if you didn't even try, how did you know that you couldn't do it?

Hunting the divine thought clone of the monks of the United Dao sounds simply crazy, but in the current situation, it is not purely whimsical, but has the possibility of realization.

If it weren't for the fact that the Demon Venerable Divine Thought Clone was originally weakened to an extreme, presumably he would not have parasitized in the body of the swamp corrupted demon beast that Mingyuan encountered, let alone use this to enter Mingyuan's body in an attempt to seize it, and it was not an overnight success, but he even had to take advantage of Mingyuan's own weakness to do it, it is conceivable how weak this Demon Venerable Divine Mind Clone was.

It is conceivable that the thoughts lingering in the heart of the Demon Venerable are definitely the shrimp play of the dragon swimming in the shallow water, and the tiger falling in Pingyang being bullied by the dog......

Absolute grievance.

However, taking advantage of his illness and killing him is the motto of the monk.

The two of them discussed the plan, that is, the cultivation of cultivation, the healing of wounds, and the next thing required a lot of energy, not to mention that there would be several major battles, so it was necessary to recuperate.

Dudu silently guarded the entrance of the cave, thinking all night about the question of where the seven-colored race is going, about Penglai, the cloud wilderness, the alien race and the human race, and the demon race, and all kinds of questions, unable to sleep all night, as the sun gradually rises, the sky and the earth are bright, and its heart seems to be washed clean.

It can't be the master, so let the seven-colored lords have a headache for themselves, anyway, didn't Ning Qingqiu and Mingyuan say it, do you want to go over one territory by one, it's a big deal to help Ning Qingqiu and them say a few good words when they negotiate, anyway, after getting along, although they feel that Ning Qingqiu is a little fierce, but no matter how they say it, they are a good person. It would be nice to be gentle with it......

It's better to cooperate with them than to be bullied by the demons and panic when you don't know anything.

It's a dut of instincts.

So the tentacle monster Lord Dudu that Ning Qingqiu saw the next day returned to his previous appearance, and he didn't have the tangled appearance of yesterday, it seemed that he had figured it out or had seen it?

"You've made your decision?"

"Oh. ”

"How?"

"You can convince me, but you may not be able to convince the seven-colored lords, and then convince the races on the entire seven-colored prairie, this process should not be easy, you need to come up with strong evidence and make all the races willing to believe you, you know, our ancestors were driven out by the human race, so it should be very difficult to want an alliance. ”

Because no one knows whether the Terrans will deliberately trap the seven-colored races during the war, and even if the war is won in the end, whether the Terrans will swallow the fruits of victory alone, and it is unknown to send the seven-colored races to hell and occupy the grasslands on the edge of this Penglai land by the way.

Judging by the things that the Terrans have done in the past, they can indeed do such things.

Without enough trust, the alliance is a fantasy.

For example, if it weren't for the alliance with the demon clan, if it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Demon City has occupied a place in the Holy Land and Kyushu for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that the Ten Thousand Demon City Lord, the Dinghai Divine Needle, was placed, and if it weren't for the identity of Qiye, the inheritor of the two holy lands of the Hanging Mountain and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, I don't know when this alliance and peace talks would be officially reached.

Ning Qingqiu exhaled: "The road ahead is tortuous, but it is also bright. ”