In a valley near the center of the Goldenback Pangolin tribe, dense forests cover the entire valley. In the middle of the valley, several towering trees cover a piece of open space. This open space is built with a whole huge bluestone, and more than a dozen copper pillars of different heights are divided into scattered on the bluestone. The surface of the copper pillars is covered with a layer of talismans, and the patterns formed by the array map continue downwards, and are fused with the array patterns carved on the surface of the bluestone to form a whole.

At the top of these dozen copper pillars, there is a seat table of different shapes, and each seat table is curled up with a dwarf-sized body. Many of these curled bodies seem to have not moved for many years, and are covered with a thick layer of dust. The dust even formed a stone-like shell, which looks like stone sculptures from a distance.

Below these stone sculptures, an equally not very tall body stood solemnly, lowering her head slightly to show her respect for the curled bodies on the stone pillars.

"You mean you want to prevent the three guards of Mr. Zhao Yi from breaking into the jurisdiction of our clan, so you only made a mark on the lion demon of unknown origin. After the three guards left, you will find the lion demon. The other party is gone, and even the mark you left on the man is gone?" A very old and hoarse voice came from the body of the tallest copper pillar in front of the dwarf, and the matter reported just now was re-reported.

"Report to the elder, this is what happened." The short figure replied with great affirmation.

This short figure was the golden-backed pangolin who had been following Xu Changqing before, who had reached the highest level of cultivation. After returning to the clan's internal resident, he immediately came to the altar and reported to the elders here about the incident.

The Golden Back Pangolin tribe is slightly different from other demon tribes. He is more like the demon tribe after the Bai Rong decentralization theory. There is no clan leader in the clan, and the elders in the clan are in charge of the clan. Although there is no clan leader, a big kid with the identity of the clan leader is established. He is mainly responsible for the strongest person in the clan. When war occurs, he controls all the strong people in the clan and forms an immortal army. When there is no war, his identity is the same as the mountain master in other clans. There is no distinction between high and inferiority, nor is there direct authority to govern.

At present, this golden-backed pangolin is the great master of this generation, named Pu Luo. Although his identity is extraordinary, his jurisdiction is only to collect external information, and the eyes and spies distributed in Xuanyuantian in the clan, sometimes even have to go into battle in person, just like at this time.

"What do you think about this?" Just as Pu Luo's answering voice fell, his body on the second tallest copper pillar on the left moved slightly, and then some dust fell. A pair of sharp eyes opened and fell on Pu Luo's body. He asked.

Pu Luo thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "My nephew thinks that the lion demon may not be from the Bailiu tribe."

“How to say it?”

"Since the Baihu Lion Clan has found our clan, let our clan match him and meet Mr. Zhao Yi, he will definitely not do such a thing behind his face. Otherwise, they will not only harm our clan, but also make things worse." Pu Luo analyzed: "In addition, the Baihu Lion Clan represents the Tianchi Dragon Clan. As their identity, they should go on the right path to meet Mr. Zhao Yi. If they act secretly like now, they will weaken Tianchi.

The reputation of the Dragon Clan made the Great Temple even more look down upon." As he said, he hesitated for a moment and said, "The other person was suspicious. After coming out of Wufeng City, he knew that someone was following him, but he walked directly to the mountain gate of our clan. He was not going to the main mountain gate, but entered from the edge. If the three guards were not very familiar with the location of our clan, they might have broken the rules and broke in, and things would probably be... "

"Well! That's right." Before Pu Luo finished speaking, the elder nodded in agreement and said slowly: "The lion demon was indeed deliberately guiding the three guards of Mr. Zhao Yi to break into our tribe's land and destroying the rules set by Master Wen. If the real thing happened as the lion demon expected, no matter how perfect the solution was in the end, I'm afraid that our tribe and the Great Temple would have some gaps. In addition, our tribe promised the Tianchi Dragon Clan to be a lobbyist, participate in the Wanhuayuan incident, and he took his own initiative to receive the envoys of the Tianchi Dragon Clan, and would offend Mr. Zhao Yi completely. At that time, even if Master Wen did not pursue this matter, I'm afraid that other people in the Great Temple would stand up for Mr. Zhao Yi. At that time, our tribe would be difficult for him to continue to gain a foothold in the Great Temple, and in the end we could only leave our hometown and join others."

"Who would be so vicious that he wanted to kill our clan?" After hearing this, Pu Luo waved his sharp claws with anger and shouted loudly, as if he wanted to tear the person who set the trap behind him into pieces.

On the copper pillar, the two elders looked at each other, as if communicating their speculations, and their faces also looked much darker. Then, they heard the highest-ranking elder say, "Whoever benefits the most in this matter should be the designer?"

"Mr. Zhao Yi? No, Mr. Zhao Yi has no need to do this. If it was really a trap he set, the three guards just now should have broken in. In addition, even if the matter is solved, he may lose his reputation. This is really not worthwhile to him. Who else is there except Mr. Zhao Yi?" Pu Luo muttered to himself, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed. Not only did he look gloomy, but he also became more surprised, saying, "Is it because of the Tianchi Dragon Clan?"

The two elders said in unison: "Well! It's rare that you can think of it so quickly."

"Why?" Pu Luo looked in disbelief and said anxiously: "Why do the Tianchi Dragon Clan do this? Haven't we always had a good relationship with the Tianchi Dragon Clan? And..."

Pu Luo did not continue to say anything, but one of the elders took his words and said, "So what if the relationship is good? Faced with huge power and interests, even brothers will kill each other, not to mention that we are just a little insignificant kindness."

Another elder added: "According to the relationship between Wan Huayuan and Mr. Zhao Yi and the character of the hall master, it is almost certain that Wan Huayuan will join the Great Temple. It is only a few superficial articles for us to receive the White Lion Clan and be a lobbyist for the Tianchi Dragon Clan. The ending will not change at all. Since we can see this clearly, how can the adults of the Tianchi Dragon Clan not see clearly. Since Wan Huayuan can no longer fight, they must regain some face in other places. If he can cause discord between our clan and the Great Temple, forcing our clan to leave the Great Temple and return to the Tianchi Dragon Clan, then even if the Great Temple obtains Wan Huayuan, he may lose a lot of face."

Pu Luo's face was filled with anger, shock, depression and other emotions, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How can they do this? Our relationship with them..."

"Don't!" The elder above scolded Pu Luo and said, "For those who are arrogant, we are just a chess piece. They will not worry about our feelings, but will only look at what kind of benefits we can help them get. If you don't even understand this, even if you step down as the Grand Priest in the future, you may not be able to sit on this bronze pillar platform."

When Pu Luo, who was the strongest in the clan, was also a little ugly and looked a little gloomy. Perhaps he felt Pu Luo's anger, or perhaps he realized that he had spoken a little too much. The elder on the copper pillar didn't know how to continue, so he could only remain silent, and the atmosphere around him became a little nervous.

After a while, Pu Luo let out a long breath of turbid air, his face returned to normal, as if something had not happened just now, and said, "I dare to ask the elder, what should we do now? Should we drive away the White Lion Clan and show the Great Temple that we will no longer participate in this matter?"

Seeing that Pu Luo could calm his emotions so quickly, the two elders were also surprised, and at the same time they showed a little relief. The highest-ranking elder then replied: "No. Can't do this, doing this will only make Mr. Zhao Yi feel guilty and offend the Tianchi Dragon Clan. Our clan can only be regarded as a small role between the Great Temple and the Tianchi Dragon Clan. Any slight movement will make our clan prematurely defeated the destruction."

Pu Luo said a little angrily: "Will we still offer them up when they frame us like this?"

"It is indeed necessary to offer them." The elder gave a surprise answer to Pu Luo and said, "We not only want to offer them, but also pretend that we don't know anything. What we should do before and what we still do now. The only thing we need to change is not to contact the demons of the Tianchi Dragon Clan in the Great Temple again." As he said, he said to Pu Luo again: "Pu Luo, you should not be in the Hui tribe during this period. Go to the mine cave in Yushan to be responsible for the mining matters there. When the matter here is calmed down, you will come back."

Pu Luo frowned and said unhappy: "Elder, are you afraid that I can't help but attack those guys and deliberately send me away?"

"Do you dare to say you can't?" Both elders seemed to know Pu Luo's character very well and said in unison.

Pu Luo opened his mouth, but did not refute. In the end, he just snorted coldly, vented his displeasure, and then hugged his fists casually, saying, "Since that's the case, I'll leave."

After saying that, without any slight dragging on the mud, he rose up, turned a few in the air, turned over the bluestone platform, and when he fell to the edge of the land, his body shrank and turned into a demon. The moment he touched the ground, the entire land was sunken like mud and water, enclosing it, and soon returned to normal.

After Pu Luo left, the highest elder said in a deep voice: "After Pu Luo is not as strong as the level of power, his cultivation and mentality have become different."

Another elder smiled and said, "This is a blessing for my clan, and you and I have one successor."
Chapter completed!