It seems that in addition to the gods, demons and ghosts, there are also a pair of masterminds behind the scenes who are controlling everything.

But this only records that the enemy is fully armed, unable to see his appearance or identify his identity. His moves are similar to the demon clan!

The only characteristic that can be determined is the black and green blood!

etc!

Since the enemy wants to frame the demon clan, he can only dress up as the demon clan, so why should he cover it up so mysteriously?

Could it be that their appearance characteristics are very obvious and can be recognized at a glance?

Yes, having black and green blood must not be a normal human!

Could it be a person from the demon clan?

Su Moliang immediately asked the old man Zhenjun from the Demon Moon Realm, and the old man Zhenjun was also confused and unaware of it.

He has been in the demon clan for many years, but he doesn't know which clan's blood is black and green.

Moreover, the demon clan was in a weak state and had late development of spiritual intelligence. He was not as talented as humans in cultivation. Most of them existed based on the gods. For example, the four major beasts were once the mounts of the gods and were blessed by the gods.

Besides, at that time, the demon clan had no 200,000 troops in total, so how could he send out 500,000 main troops to attack the gods and ambush the underworld clan.

It would be a fantasy if the three tribes were fooled by an unintelligent demon clan.

Su Moliang regretfully abandoned this idea, his eyes fell on the green blood, and he fell into deep thought.

Perhaps because he was too fascinated, he didn't notice someone approaching. Until a loud shout came from his ear, Su Moliang suddenly came to his senses.

"Master of Lingxiao Palace, you are simply shameless! Last time you chased me to the Heavenly Dao Palace, I warned you not to have any bad thoughts on me. This time you have become more and more serious, chasing me to the Library."

Su Moliang looked sideways and saw Lu Xiaoming standing one meter away from him, glaring at him with anger. His beautiful and delicate facial features became more angry and more vivid than usual.

However, at this time, Su Moliang had no intention of appreciating his shocked face. He cried out in his heart that he was wronged and hurriedly explained, "Young Master Lu, you misunderstood. I didn't go to the library after you chased you."

"Ha? It's not about chasing me, so why do you go to the sixth floor to see these useless historical books?" Lu Xiaoming glanced at the "Chronicle of the Ancient Underworld" in her hand and sneered sarcastically.

Su Moliang was speechless and choked with black lines on his head. He found that he could not wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River. "Uh, I am just curious about the history of the Underworld. Did Mr. Lu also stipulate that I would not understand the history of the Underworld!"

"Come on, I'm still unrecognized when I was arrested! You are a foreigner, but I'm just here to help the Holy Son. You need to understand the history of the ancient times? You can make up such a crappy lie!"

"I warn you one last time that I am engaged to Miss Qiao and have no intention of taking a concubine. No matter what tricks you use, I will not please you. Your endless entanglement will only make me hate you even more. I hope you can do it yourself!" He scolded her head and didn't allow Su Moliang to defend herself. Lu Xiaoming then turned away, as if there was a ghost chasing her behind her, and walked very fast.

"Oh, you-you really misunderstood, I'm here to look for it-" Before Su Moliang could finish his words, Lu Xiaoming had already gone down the stairs and disappeared from her sight.

Su Moliang sighed with no power to hold his forehead and said, "Who will tell this narcissist? She really doesn't like him, and it's not for him to go to the library. It's just a coincidence!"

Why doesn't this person believe it?

The old man Zhenjun and the demon marten in the space laughed like a bunch of laughter, "Hahaha, you are a sucker in the eyes of outsiders when you read historical books here. If you don't have any purpose, it's really unreasonable."

Su Moliang was completely speechless. How could she know that Lu Xiaoming was also practicing in the training room. She didn't meet He Yunfeng but encountered him. It was such a narrow road to enemies!

Just when Su Moliang felt that he was not lucky, a low and serious voice suddenly came from behind him, "Miss Su, let's talk."

Su Moliang suddenly turned around and saw that He Yunfeng had already walked out of the training room, looking at him with a serious face, as if a cloud was frowning in his eyebrows.

She didn't expect that the person she was looking for was looking for, which saved her some effort. She smiled and nodded, "The honor is so great."

He Yunfeng chose a good restaurant, opened a hidden private room, and invited Su Moliang to sit down, and ordered wine with ease.

Seeing that there were only two people left in the room, He Yunfeng was the first to talk, "Miss Su, you are a fairy-like figure and have extremely outstanding strength and talent. If you don't want any man, why should you servilely and please a man who has an engagement and doesn't like you?"

When Su Moliang heard this, he knew his intention and looked at him with a smile.

He Yunfeng was swept by her sharp gaze. He suddenly realized something and quickly explained, "I have no other intentions. I just have an old acquaintance with Miss Su. I can't bear to see Miss Su condescending to a man."

"Is that so? Why do I feel like it doesn't look like it! Our friendship doesn't seem to be so deep." Su Moliang asked explicitly in his eyes.

He Yunfeng couldn't stand her extremely aggressive gaze, as if she could see through everything. She coughed lightly and covered up, "Okay, let me tell you honestly, Lu Xiaoming is my friend for many years. I heard that you have been pestering him recently, so I thought about coming over to persuade you that the Heavenly Dao Palace is not something you can win over by tempting your beauty."

As a bystander, He Yunfeng could see clearly. Su Moliang took a look at Lu Xiaoming. Perhaps half of it was because he fell in love with this person, but more of it was trying to win over the Heavenly Dao Palace.

But she was too naive. This marriage was related to the interests of the two palaces and even the layout of King Shengming. How could she be separated by seducing Lu Xiaoming?

However, her entanglement in this way was always of no use to Lu Xiaoming and Qiao Chuhan's reputation and marriage.

After all, there is a rift before marriage, let alone after marriage, and it is bound to be unhappy.

Su Moliang knew what he was thinking. When he heard that he was thinking about his brothers, he couldn't help but chuckled, "Young Master He, since you have a deep brotherhood, why did Lu Xiaoming stole your sweetheart?"

Hearing this suddenly, He Yunfeng raised his wine glass and paused slightly, and was shocked to meet Su Moliang's smiling eyes.

At this time, Su Moliang's wine glass gently touched his wine glass and drank it all with a smile.

"I don't understand what you said. When will I have a lover? I don't know!" He Yunfeng suppressed his inner uneasiness and asked back with a calm attitude.

Su Moliang stared at him with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to see him through a hole, "Don't you understand? Perhaps, Mr. He will understand after reading this letter."

As he said that, Su Moliang took out a letter paper that He Yunfeng knew very well and was about to hand it to him.
Chapter completed!