Although her attitude towards Ye Lingyue was much different, Yun Ling was still cooperative.

When Ye Lingyue proposed the evacuation plan, the two leaders went to various tribes to lobby. Most of the tribes agreed to all relocations. Only a small number of tribes were unwilling to evacuate. But after moving out of the banner of Tiandao,

, those tribes finally agreed.

Three days later, the tribes in the outer areas of Laoshan District gathered at the exit of Laoshan District.

The ruins of a hundred cities have been unified by the Tiandao army. These tribes will choose suitable abandoned cities to live in according to their own habits.

"Ling Yue, I just got the news that something is wrong with the Bhikkhu Abandoned City. Several mind masters were killed by unknown people, and it is currently occupied."

Just when Ye Lingyue was making final arrangements, the Nine-Life Buddha brought bad news.

"Bhikkhu destroyed the city?"

Ye Lingyue and Nine-Life Buddha looked at each other.

The Nine-Life Buddha nodded slightly.

She and Ye Lingyue had the same idea, it should be someone from the Taoist sect.

Since the battle in the Queen's Valley, Changsun Xueying left the Queen's Valley and her whereabouts are unknown.

The same goes for Li Fei and a group of Taoist masters, they disappeared.

These days, there is a lot of commotion in the ruins of Hundred Cities and Ghost Mountain City, but there is no news about Daomen.

It was impossible for Changsun Xueying to leave the old Kunlun site. The only possibility was that she was dormant in the dark and moved some hands and feet.

"Bypassing the ruined city of Bhikkhu, other relocation plans remain unchanged."

Ye Lingyue just frowned and didn't say much.

The existence of Changsun Xueying is a big trouble. Now the situation in the ruins of Hundred Cities is complicated. She and Changsun Xueying are temporarily in conflict.

Apparently, Changsun Xueying thought so too.

"I think so too. I plan to go near the ruined city of Bhikkhu to find out what's going on."

This time, Jiu Mingfo and Ji Rumo shouldered the heavy responsibility of the evacuation from Laoshan District.

Yun Sheng is responsible for communicating with those ancient tribes, while Diyang Qingfeng and his brother are responsible for contacting the mind masters. As for Ye Lingyue and Xiao Wuji, they plan to take Yun Ling to Jikun Lake.

"When it comes to relocation, try to make as little noise as possible."

After arranging everything, Ye Lingyue warned again.

"Try your best. Such a large-scale relocation is equivalent to emptying out all the old mountainous areas. It's impossible that the man inside doesn't know about it. But if he really wants to take action, we are not afraid."

The Nine-Life Buddha snorted coldly.

This migration, which shocked the entire Laoshan area, began immediately.

Just as the Nine-Life Buddha said, the other side of Ghost Mountain City had already noticed the movement outside before the migration started.

For this reason, Qianlan Buddha also specially reported to the ghost king.

The ghost mountain city is like a huge bat, perched on the mountains of Laoshan District.

On the high city gate, beside the Ghost Lord stood the Qianlan Buddha and Zitang.

After that day, Ghost Lord's anger decreased a lot.

However, he remained taciturn and put on a bamboo hat on his face.

No one mentioned the fact that the ghost king was the eldest grandson Gui again. Qian Lan did not dare to mention it. Zitang and the ghost lord also stopped mentioning it. It seemed that no one remembered the fact that the eldest grandson Gui was resurrected.

In the distance, over the forest, a large number of birds flew out.

The roars of beasts are heard from time to time, and these are gradually moving away from the old mountain area.

"City Lord, do you really want to stop them?"

Qianlan Buddha said worriedly.

These ancient tribes suddenly began to move. The specific reason is unknown for the time being, which made Qian Lan very uneasy.

She thought it must be the Tiandao Army and they had done something strange.

Only the way of heaven can mobilize so many ancient tribes to act together.

However, she also received news that the mind masters also participated in this migration.

It seems that Yang Fei'er and her gang have really taken advantage of Heaven.

"Stop it? We should thank them."

Mr. Ghost's eyes were deep and he sneered.

"Why did the city lord say this? Those ancient tribes can't..."

Qianlan Buddha almost said that he would be a sacrifice.

But when he saw the Purple Hall next to him, Qianlan Buddha fell silent again.

"The lowly ancient tribe is so embarrassed that their bodies have no value anymore."

Mr. Ghost has no intention of creating any more telepathic ladies.

The Buddhist scriptures and words that Zitang read that day made Mr. Ghost more sober.

He was indeed cursed by the Red Moon, and not only that, he was also affected by the Curse of the Red Moon to a certain extent.

Some of his earlier actions had gone beyond his reason.

Even Ye Su would despise him if he saw him like this.

Mr. Ghost tried to control himself.

He also knows that the more bloody things he does, the more he will lose control.

He must complete his plan before he loses control completely.

"Compared to those ancient tribes, it is more important to capture some mind masters."

Mr. Ghost snorted coldly.

Both Zitang and Qianlan Buddha knew that Ghost Lord wanted to resurrect some gods.

"But... City Lord, there are not many of the top thirty mind masters left."

Qianlan Buddha said with a headache.

There are only a few mind masters who meet the requirements of Ghost Lord in the entire Kunlun site.

And the rest are all hard-core, except for her and Zitang, the Nine-Life Buddha, Yun Sheng, Ji Rumo, Yang Feier, even Cui Hong and the Blood Princess are all gathered together.

As a result, it would be extremely difficult to arrest someone.

"Who said we have to arrest people at the old Kunlun site?"

Who knows, Ghost Lord sneered.

Although the telepathic lady failed, the ghost king got more useful information.

"City Lord, what do you mean?"

Qianlan Buddha looked confused.

"Thirty-three days, there should be many suitable candidates."

Mr. Ghost said meaningfully.

The information passed back by the lady of telekinesis allowed him to discover that the descendants of the ancient gods had established a powerful ruling domain in the thirty-three days.

"You mean..."

Qianlan Buddha was excited and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, Immortal Emperors, that's what you should call them."

Mr. Ghost raised his hand, and there was a roster in his hand.

"On the thirty-three days, there are dozens of Immortal Emperors. Because they are the queens of ancient gods, they still have some residual immortal power in their blood. It is most suitable to use their bodies to fuse those souls. This way

Come and you can create the most powerful god."

Ghost King's words made Qianlan Buddha shudder.

Because, Qianlan Buddha has realized that this is a very terrible plan.

Because once the Phantom Lord's plan succeeds, those Immortal Emperors become resurrected ancient gods, and those people are used by the Phantom Lord, it is equivalent to the entire thirty-three days becoming the Phantom Lord's territory.

By then, looking across the world, who else can compete with the Ghost King?
Chapter completed!