When the Grand Alliance Leader heard Leng Gu's words, he was only slightly startled, but then he laughed, "Since Patriarch Leng also thinks we need to discuss this, then please wait for a moment."

Leng Gu said indifferently: "Then hurry up, the people of the Divine Art Palace will not wait for you to discuss it clearly."

The Grand Alliance Leader's face darkened, but they still couldn't make a decision.

Leng Gu watched the five of them leave the hall. He smiled lightly. He had already agreed to this attitude, but they were a little afraid to act rashly because it involved the Lord of the Netherworld, and it was not a simple matter of dealing with the Palace of Divine Art.

This must be told to Canglin.

But Canglin is not in the Blood Alliance at all now, so they are destined to be helpless, but they still know the Lord of the Netherworld.

Even though they didn't know a lot, the Netherworld Demon Lord had been the boss of the Netherworld for a hundred thousand years. Although the Demon Realm now was not the same as it was a hundred thousand years ago, they were still very afraid of him.

Therefore, after the five people failed to contact Canglin, they decided to agree with the four family heads.

But they didn't know that it was because of their consent that Cang Lin died from the poison he had developed for many years.

After the five alliance leaders gave the four family heads a definite message, they left the Blood Alliance. They really didn't want to stay in the Blood Alliance for even a quarter of an hour.

There's just no way around it.

However, Lan Zhenxiao now did not know that a shameful thing had also happened in the Lan family.

Who else could it be? Isn’t it that woman Helian Bingyu?

Now Lan Qingyu is trying hard to sprint to the final stage, but he just can't break through to the advanced level of Martial God and has always remained at the intermediate level of Martial God.

She was also anxious, as the three-year time was almost up, yet she still couldn't break through to the advanced level of Martial God. This was fatal.

With this strength, it is not enough to deal with Cang Lin, let alone the Lord of the Netherworld.

It's simply impossible.

Lan Qingyu opened her cold eyes, a hint of longing flashed across her eyes, "Husband, are you okay now? I miss you so much~"

She thought about Mo Yao all the time, wondering if Mo Yao was doing well in the Demon Realm, if anyone didn't listen to him, if any women came close to him, and if she had ever thought about herself.

Lan Qingyu felt a dull pain in her heart, but she couldn't meet Mo Yao at all, so she could only miss him silently here.

Lan Qingyu closed her eyes. She had no idea how much time had passed outside. She had been practicing in this ancient divine tower. The fifth and sixth floors were not easy to practice on.

But she had no right to choose. She nearly died in her training several times, and she almost went astray. But every time she thought of Mo Yao who was far away in the Demon Realm, Lan Qingyu was full of motivation again.

Especially in recent times, she has not been promoted, so she has become even more anxious.

Every time I try to be promoted by force, but I fail every time. If I have a strong desire to live in my heart, a strong consciousness in my mind, want to reunite with my family, want to destroy the Shen Jue Palace, and want to go to the Demon Realm to find Mo Yao.

I'm just afraid that I have really gone crazy.

Lan Qingyu sighed deeply, "Since I still can't get promoted, I'll go out and take a look at the situation. Maybe I can find an opportunity to get promoted."

Lan Qingyu had this idea and so he did it.

She left the space, exited the cave, and returned to Yucheng.

At this time, Yucheng was already full of rumors. Lan Qingyu heard some words as soon as she entered Yucheng, and these words were all related to her father.

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