"Good!" Ling Yan was overjoyed in his heart, then did not move, glanced at King Zhong with a faint smile, and secretly sent an idea to King Zhong in his heart, and said: "Brother Xian, Brother Wei thinks that there is a place called the Muluo Plain near here that is the most suitable, and all around that plain is a desolate aura that can poison Xuan Xian, if the god wants to mobilize a large army, put pressure on you." It's also a fist on cotton, and I don't know where to start! ”

"Can poison the desolate qi of Xuan Xian??" King Zhong was secretly shocked in his heart, as the second-in-command of the powerful ghost forces, he already knew everything about this ghost domain, and he naturally heard a lot about this desolate qi, and even knew a lot.

This is a powerful gas that penetrates the body, ignores defenses, and poisons people's understanding, Taoism, it devours not people's flesh and blood, but people's understanding and Taoism, without understanding and Taoism, then cultivation will decline wildly, and after all Taoism and Taoism are dispersed, people are really beaten back to the prototype, and after becoming mortals, the life span that suddenly burns off will also instantly take their lives.

"Negotiate there??" After planting, he is obviously very jealous, but I have to say that Ling Yan's words are also reasonable.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, Brother Xian, what the eldest brother said, that's all I said!" Ling Yan shook his head, and then he was silent.

King Zhong was silent for a while, pondering, and after a while, he raised his head and said to the sergeant: "Trouble this general to tell the god general marshal, I am waiting for the ghost people, on the curtain falling plain, waiting for the marshal, hoping that the marshal will come as soon as possible and form an alliance with my powerful ghost and grow together!" ”

"The Plains of the Fall?" The sergeant's face was visibly stunned, he must have heard of this appalling, not a penny long. But surprise to surprise, he still said goodbye, and left to inform the general.

Without further ado, King Zhong also said goodbye to Ling Yan early and left the Heavenly Court military camp to prepare to go.

Ling Yan looked at the back of King Zhong leaving, smiled slightly, and was taken down and returned to the barracks of the 37th Route Army of the Earth Banner.

At the beginning, there were not many messengers sent by the gods, less than a thousand people, but Ling Yan brought more than 5,000 people, and it was absolutely impossible to say that no one questioned them.

It's just that Ling Yan didn't bother to pay attention to it so much, and now the appearance of these people, because of the Phantom Dragon Illusion, is really the face of the general here, and those who want to question it as subordinates can't question it.

Ling Yan used his power for personal gain, occupying a large number of recovery formations, allowing the dementor elite and more than a hundred divine dragons to all enter the rest, and then, the dementor general had already begun to go down to arrange, and after a while, the more than 5,000 people here gradually retreated, slowly decreasing.

The phantom dragon had been staying by Ling Yan's side, frowning.

"Are you sure you can deal with the gods?" The phantom dragon asked in a deep voice.

"Listen to the truth or falsehood?" Ling Yan opened his eyes and smiled.

"Of course it's true!" The phantom dragon looked at Ling Yandao with some strange eyes.

"Nope!" Ling Yan shook his head and said.

"Is there a lie?" The phantom dragon said again.

"There are no lies!" Ling Yan smiled: "I really don't know except for the four-piece set of killing gods and chaos artifacts that I have on my body, what do I use to fight against the god generals, on cultivation for strength, I lose, on experiencing immortal fate, I am defeated, on immortal magic skills, I am defeated, on the number of forces and armies, I am defeated, on magic weapons and weapons, I don't know, but I think, he gods will go through so many years of ups and downs, there are not a few magic weapons that can't be taken out?" That's impossible!! ”

"Then you go back!" The phantom dragon's face was a little ugly: "In this way, aren't you going to die?" ”

"No!" Ling Yan suddenly smiled and shook his head: "I still have one more thing, which is stronger than him!" ”

The phantom dragon was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What?" ”

"More insidious than his heart!" Ling Yan sneered.

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In this world, there are actually no good and bad people, in the final analysis, everyone takes what they need and seeks their own benefits. Good guys and bad guys are relative to people. In the eyes of the enemy, I am a bad person, in my eyes, the enemy is a bad person, and the enemy's friend is a bad person, and in the eyes of the enemy, a friend is a good person.

Human thinking determines a lot.

Ling Yan also knew this.

As the envoy of this negotiation, Ling Yan was summoned by the divine general. As the negotiator, Ling Yan will follow the army of the god generals to the Falling Plain.

This is a test, Ling Yan hesitated for a long time, but after all, he did not go in person, but dragged a general's henchman in the barracks, invited him into the account, talked about it in detail, and asked him to pretend to be the commander of the 37th Route Army of the Banner, and went to the army of the Divine General, accompanied by the Divine General, and introduced it to the author.

Ling Yan didn't dare to joke with his own life, as well as the lives of Phantom Dragon and others, if he was a general, then it was very likely that he would be exposed by the divine generals, in this way, all his previous achievements would be wasted, in front of so many Heavenly Court troops, Ling Yan couldn't think of any ability to escape.

As for the henchman, Ling Yan naturally didn't reveal a word, just made up a retreat feeling, couldn't participate in this meeting, and didn't want to make a mistake, the commander of the 37th Route Army of the Banner did not meet with the god general, and the god general did not know this person, this henchman and the commander looked quite close, so after wearing it, he lowered his head, but he was fine.

He is real, there is no illusion, there will be no problem, and Ling Yan is a personal soldier who pretends to be the commander of the 37th Road of the Banner, with Nine Dragons and the generals of the Ten Directions, following in the vast army.

The god will sit in the sedan chair in front of him, unable to see people, Ling Yan and the others have their heads down, but they are fine.

It's just that Ling Yan's heart keeps beating.

"I hope there won't be any baskets!"

Ling Yan looked ahead at the henchman who was riding a heavenly horse and followed the henchman beside the sedan chair of the god general, and muttered in his heart.

There are always more than 1,000 people in the army, and they are the henchmen selected by the gods, of course, Ling Yan and others are just accompanying them as envoys, and they will negotiate later, and they have to rely on envoys to establish a bridge of communication between the representatives of the two forces.

Ling Yan carefully looked at everything around him, and he had to say that all the people in the Heavenly Court Army were not bad, and everyone's cultivation was no less than the means of the Heavenly Immortals and Divine Transformations, and he didn't know where the gods would draw so many good hands, but he was afraid that if he stood up later, he would not be able to take advantage of his side.

Ling Yan touched his chin and said worriedly.

Suddenly, the speed of the army's march suddenly slowed down.

Ling Yan was slightly stunned, and raised his head to look ahead.

"It's time for the Plains of the Fall!" Following Ling Yan's side, the phantom dragon that turned into a middle-aged man whispered to Ling Yan.