The Night King didn't bother with any scheming, but just recorded the process he saw in the microbiography and replayed it for the kings to see. At the end of the process, everyone was silent.

Whether the ghost owls found that person from the cold dust department is the prince or not, no matter how much evidence the ghost owls can give, no one will believe it. But even Rong Qianzi, who didn't want the Tree Emperor to return, had nothing to say, so she could only silently move out of the matter of "worshipping ancestors" to delay time. Then they can't help believing it.

How could the ghost owl be so lucky to be able to pick up such a good card? Whether it was the crane king, the demon fox, or the spirit ape, they were all silent, but they couldn't help but think like this with jealousy.

"Well, kings," the Night King sneered.

"My demon realm has lost its imperial power, and after years of melee, it will make the human race dominate and occupy the middle earth of the Divine Continent. Do you still want to retreat in this southern Xinjiang and continue to play this game of infighting, only to be gradually encroached upon by the human race? Will you not be willing until you are all driven out of the South Hell?

"I, the Ghost Owl Clan and the Dream Raccoon Dog, have teleported the vanguard to somewhere in the eastern part of the Silver Dragon Mountains. If you still abide by the oath of the Ancient Demon Emperor, you can show sincerity. If he is unwilling to obey, he will not force him here. It's just that after the new emperor ascends the throne, ......"

The Night King asked, staring at the uncomfortable Crane King. He was now convinced that the Crane King was the easiest to be pulled into. Even if this crane king wants to be false and wronged, he still has another trump card. On the contrary, the spirit ape clan looks brainless, but in fact, it looks like it is soft and hard.

The so-called Ancient Demon Emperor swore an oath that after the first generation of the Tree Emperor was called the Demon Emperor, he took the oath made by other clans. A total of four sentences and sixteen characters: "Respect the demon emperor together, and if there is a will, you must obey it." If you don't respect the Demon Emperor, all races will kill together!"

What the Night King means is that we should work together to force the Tree Clan to take the throne of the new Demon Emperor in order to live up to this ancient covenant. If you don't contribute now, as long as the new Demon Emperor is on the throne, then you are a typical example of disrespecting the Demon Emperor, and you will be the next "ten thousand races" to kill together. Especially the word "kill" at the end made everyone present feel a pang in their hearts.

The clans of the demon world are fighting each other, and what they are talking about is nothing more than a combination of vertical and horizontal. Whatever you choose, the most important thing to avoid is to be targeted. Once several clans start besieging you, the others will come and get a piece of the action.

In the past, the Treants had the strength to dominate the world and gathered a lot of resources. Now there is infighting, there is no tree emperor, and the prince is found and not recognized, which is self-inflicted.

As long as someone raises their arms and shouts, and everyone uses this as an excuse to attack them, the Tree Clan is the biggest piece of fat. Of course, the people present who wanted to share the meat were not for the sake of respecting the Demon Emperor, but since the power and territory of the Tree Clan were going to be divided, they would naturally suffer if they didn't do anything.

And if they don't do it, the next one to be besieged will be the clan that "does not respect the Demon Emperor"!

The Night King's self-confidence has been made clear. The Spirit Ape Clan was silent for a long time, and it is estimated that a decision will be made soon. And the demon fox is still waiting. On the contrary, only the Crane Clan, because their strength is too weak, always uphold the meaning of not getting involved in this matter.

"Don't forget, the Sleeping Mountains have a rest......" The Night King's fingers tapped lightly on the white stone table.

Because the crane tribe lost the rest of the soil in the Xiyang continent, there was no demon spirit ginseng, and their income was greatly reduced. Not only that, but the output of the demon spirit ginseng in the entire demon realm has dropped by seventy percent, and the elite monks of all races have to wait in a long line to connect with the Void Pill, which is unspeakably miserable.

If the Tree Clan is destroyed and the rest of the Sleeping Evil Mountain is separated to grow demon ginseng, this problem will be solved naturally.

The Crane King is not unmoved by interests, but Lin Zhuo is very different from the previous Crane King. He has always advocated joining forces with the Dream Raccoon to attack the Tree Clan. The Lin family is more conservative, advocating recuperation, keeping the ancestral land of Taibai Lin without losing it, and not participating in the struggle between the big clans.

Except for Lin Mei'er's red-crowned crown, the Crane Clan actually no longer has a Jindan monk. Even if you participate in the battle to besiege the Treant, you won't have much benefit, and you have to risk the great danger of being counterattacked by the Treant at any time.

Lin Zhuo had no choice but to reply embarrassedly: "The two Jindan seniors of our clan have died one after another, and their strength has been greatly damaged, so they really can't participate in your plans. So ......"

"Really?" Lin Zhuo just mentioned this matter, and the Night King immediately raised his eyebrows, as if he remembered something, "Three years ago, the patriarch of our clan's Bahrain tribe, Ochre Shichao, the elder of the Spirit Ape Clan, and An Ruoqing, the elder of the Demon Fox Clan, and a dream raccoon dog power came here to seal the continent's 10,000-year covenant, but there was no survivor. It's rare for all of us to gather today, so why don't we put this matter to a conclusion together?"

"This ......" Lin Zhuo's expression changed greatly. This incident has killed so many Jindan monks, it is impossible to be good. From the time he ascended the throne, he was worried that these big clans would come to the door to ask for an explanation. Fortunately, there was Lin Han, an earth immortal, at that time, and no one dared to come to the door to stir up trouble, and in the end, it was over.

But now that Lin Han has been in hiding from the world for many years, he has no one to rely on. If all these clans point the finger at him...... Lin Zhuo's real body, who was sitting in the main hall of Hewang Mountain, couldn't help but ask the immortal order to move out, holding it tightly in the sweaty palm. But he still controlled his doppelganger, and said stubbornly:

"At that time, the Jindan masters of all the clans and sects in the Sealing Continent gathered, and anything that happened in the middle was ...... No...... It can't be controlled by my crane clan...... What's more, the former Crane King of our clan, He Shaori, also fell there, and the reason is not ...... Nobody's got to know?"

Lin Zhuo's doppelganger said these words under tremendous pressure. Although he was just a spirit clone, he looked no different from his real body, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead.

"Hmph," the Night King interrupted him with a cold snort, and retorted loudly, "The fall of the noble clan king is not investigated, and if it is not for the fall of the power of my clan, it cannot be investigated?"

The faces of the other people from all races couldn't help but sneer. Of course, they didn't necessarily want to investigate the whereabouts of those Jindan monks, but they all found that it was actually a very cost-effective thing to take the opportunity to bite off a piece of meat from the Crane Clan. This is cheap, not for nothing.

"And it's not like there are no clues to check on this matter, right?" the Night King continued to ask while the iron was hot, "When the Sealed Continent collapsed, all the Jindan monks disappeared without a trace. But four more people came out of it alive. These four people are all from your Crane Clan, why don't you come here and ask them and give you an understanding?"

When the Sealed Continent collapsed, there were four people who came out alive: Lin Han, Lin Mei'er, Qing Scale, and Qing Pingzi. For Lin Zhuo, none of these people are easy to mess with.

Lin Han is an earth immortal, and they definitely don't dare to touch it. Qingpingzi is the Jindan fish demon, and Qinglanzi is his Taoist companion. Lin Meier is Qingpingzi's apprentice, and she also has a red-crowned crown on her body. These people didn't say what happened in the Sealed Continent, how could he Lin Zhuo dare to ask?

Lin Zhuo suddenly woke up, as if he understood what the other party meant.

Now that Lin Han has gone into hiding, Prince Scales and Taishi Qingpingzi have already gone out, and their whereabouts are unknown. Among these people, only Lin Mei'er is still in Taibailin. This information is never a secret, and you can find out by just asking. Could it be that these clans have come to so many Jindan monks, in fact, to deal with Lin Mei'er, who has a red-crowned crown?

For them, Lin Mei'er is indeed a thorn in the flesh. If the Crane Clan didn't have Lin Mei'er, there would be no Jindan Monk, and they would really become docile lambs, and like those other small clans, they would have enough security. Maybe the Crane Clan will take refuge in one of the remaining clans, which will greatly increase their strength.

As long as Lin Mei'er existed, they were inherently a race that posed a threat to other races. Pull out this thorn, won't the world be peaceful?

Lin Zhuo thought for a while. If you call Lin Mei'er, there are five golden pills here, and there are two ghost owls alone. Although Lin Mei'er has the combat power of two Jindan combat powers, she is definitely not their opponent.

Once Lin Mei'er arrives here, they are very likely to bully the weak and take the opportunity to force Lin Mei'er to search for her spirits. The ghost owl clan's soul is not weak, and the dream raccoon dog is even a master of soul arts, and it is very likely that there will be some hidden dangers buried in Lin Mei'er's consciousness at that time, and she will secretly get rid of her trouble.

But what if he refuses? These four big clans will use this as an excuse to join forces, and they don't have to deal with the Tree Clan first, but destroy his Crane Clan first, so as to deter the other small clans, so that they can have a stable rear when they besiege the Tree Clan.

Even if he has an immortal order in his hand, the other clans on this table also have it. When the time comes, even if the Crane Clan is not completely destroyed, it will inevitably suffer huge losses.

In particular, many of the industries operated by his Lin family in Taibailin had been overpowering the He family in the past few years, and how could he be willing to be destroyed by the war? This was also the reason why he was extremely reluctant to participate in the battle between the powerful clans and the Shu clan.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly a bizarre thought popped up: If Lin Mei'er really had an accident, their clan would have no Jindan combat power at all, and it seemed that the situation would be much better.

Since then, they have completely bid farewell to the position of the three major clans and the three strong clans, and they have lost their threat to these big clans and strong clans, and there is no value in even participating in the battle to besiege the Tree Clan. They had long since lost the Spirit Ginseng Garden, and although the industries operated by his Lin family were lucrative, they were not enough to arouse the covetousness of these four great clans.

They may become a truly harmless neutral race from now on, and the Lin family can also operate their small business in Taibailin with peace of mind.

Although he felt that something was wrong, the thought lingered in his mind as soon as it came to him. He finally sank his face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his eyes became gloomy, and he said to the waiter next to him in a suppressed voice:

"Pass on my message, and order the eldest princess Lin Mei'er to go to Qingbaiyi as soon as possible, there must be no mistake!"