Chapter 1490: Acquaintances of the Underworld

"It's over. Xiaoqian and I are here, and we have all been seen by my people."

Xiaodie looked at the Divine Flesh Soil that had not yet disappeared under her feet, and said with a bitter face, "They will definitely blame us for leading the human race to find the Divine Flesh Soil, which prevented them from enjoying the benefits of the Divine Flesh Soil."

"What are you afraid of? You and Xiaoqian are already people from the Aishan. If the ghost clan wants to blame, blame them for sending you out in the first place."

Lu Chen didn't think so, just stared at the leader of the ghost clan, and asked again, "By the way, who is the leader of the ghost clan over there?"

"It's the Ghostly Venerable. When the upper echelons of the ghost clan decided to send Xiaodie and me to the Ximen family, he was the executor!"

Xiaoqian looked at the mouth of the canyon and recognized the leader of the ghost clan. He was her and Xiaodie's superior in the underworld.

"It turned out to be him!"

Lu Chen suddenly realized that when he followed Ximen and his son down the ghost cave to look for the Broken Yang Grass, he saw the Ghostly One. No wonder he looked so familiar.

At this moment, Guihua, who was standing at the mouth of the canyon, saw a group of people standing on a piece of golden soil, and that piece of golden soil was disappearing, and he couldn't help but get angry.

"It's absurd that someone got there first and sucked out the energy of the divine flesh soil, leaving nothing for us!"

Guihua's eyes widened with anger, and he saw Xiaoqian and Xiaodie standing next to Lu Chen, and he was immediately furious, "Xiaoqian, Xiaodie, it turned out to be you! How can you help the human race find the divine flesh soil? Isn't this destroying your own race?"

"Venerable Guihua, we are already Ximen Qianshan's people, so we naturally have to obey the master's orders. The master wants us to find the divine flesh soil, and we dare not disobey!"

Xiaoqian responded like this, and Guihua was so angry that he was fuming.

However, Guihua looked at Aishan and couldn't say anything else.

At the beginning, in order to build a relationship with the Ximen family, he was the one who gave Xiaoqian and Xiaodie to Ximen Qianshan!

Now, Xiaoqian and Xiaodie are Ximen Qianshan's people, and there is nothing wrong with helping Ximen Qianshan. What else can he say?

Even if there is bitterness, you have to swallow it yourself!

"Lu Chen, you bastard, it turns out that you led people to suck all the energy of the Divine Flesh Soil!"

In the army of the Venerables of the Underworld, someone suddenly ran out riding a green Suanni, pointing at Lu Chen and cursing!

"I wonder who it is, it turns out that the bastard of the Underworld is here!"

Lu Chen looked carefully and laughed on the spot, "Yes, it was me who led people to suck the energy of the Divine Flesh Soil, if you have the guts, come and hit me!"

Because the guy riding the green Suanni was an old acquaintance of Lu Chen, it was Mingli.

At this moment, Lu Chen also understood something, that is, why did the Underworld change its position for no reason before and take the initiative to attack the human race?

If you say that it has nothing to do with Mingli, Lu Chen will never believe it.

This may not be a decision made by the upper echelons of the Nether Clan, but rather a decision made by Ming Li!

Ming Li is a top-notch martial arts genius of the Nether Clan. With Ming Li's cultivation and combat power, he is most likely the leader of the group of Nether Clan Venerables in Mu Tu.

Ming Li suffered losses at the hands of Lu Chen several times, and he held a grudge against the human race, and it is not surprising that he ordered his clan members to attack the human race without authorization.

"Fight?

More than fighting, do you think you can escape today?"

"Now the Venerable armies of the three major races are here, and each race wants to take a great opportunity, but you took this great opportunity for yourself, and you offended everyone!"

Ming Li was annoyed, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't say that my Nether Clan will not let you go, the Ghost Clan will not let you go, and even your own people will not let you go!"

As soon as these words fell, Ming Li was immediately slapped in the face, and he was the kind of person who was hit from both sides.

"We humans won't deal with our own people. Even if Senior Brother Lu Chen takes all the great opportunities, we will only applaud and never embarrass Senior Brother Lu Chen!"

The Golden Body Venerable, who was the leader of the human race, came out and expressed his opinion, which was equivalent to slapping Ming Li in the face.

Among the hundreds of human race venerables, many had been attacked by the underworld before and were almost destroyed by the underworld. Later, they were rescued by Lu Chen and his fanatical army. Everyone was grateful to Lu Chen and wanted to follow him.

The leading human race Golden Body Venerable was one of them. He didn't even have time to be grateful to Lu Chen, so how could he be tempted by the underworld and embarrass Lu Chen?

"As long as the great opportunity doesn't fall into the hands of the underworld, my ghost race doesn't care, it doesn't matter at all!"

Gui Hua also suppressed his anger and forcibly slapped Ming Li in the face.

Just now, on the way to the canyon, the ghost race and the underworld race met unexpectedly, and both sides fought, with many casualties.

If it weren't for the appearance of the human race's venerable army, which was a great threat, the ghost race and the underworld race would have fought for who knows when.

Now, the energy of the divine flesh soil has been absorbed, and there is no great opportunity left. No matter how angry he is, it will be useless.

Anyway, the ghost race's position on the human race is firm, that is, to avoid conflict with the human race as much as possible and put all its strength into the battle with the underworld race.

As the head of the ghost race's venerables, he will naturally not violate the position of the ghost race's upper echelons, and no matter how angry he is, he will not really conflict with the human race.

What's more, he has seen that Mingli has a grudge with Lu Chen, and he is eager for Mingli to lead the underworld army to fight against the human race.

If the underworld breaks the neutral state, it will definitely attract the hatred and revenge of the human race, which is greatly beneficial to the ghost race.

"You..."

Seeing that the ghost race and the human race did not cooperate, Mingli's face changed on the spot, and he couldn't even speak.

"I say, Mingli, is there a hole in your brain?"

"Is it possible for our human race to listen to you, a member of the underworld, and come here to deal with our own people?"

"The ghost tribe and you, the underworld tribe, are incompatible with each other. It is even more impossible for them to listen to your instigation and come against me!"

"Now, the only ones who want to deal with me are you, the Nether Clan!"

"However, the Nether Tribe never takes the initiative to attack the human race. If you want to break this stance, your tribe may not agree!"

Lu Chen looked at Ming Li who looked embarrassed and sneered directly, making Ming Li smoke from his mouth.

"Here in Mu Tu, all the Netherworld sages must obey me, and no one dares to disobey my orders!"

Ming Li snorted, looked at Lu Chen with disdain, and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that since entering Dusk Land, I have ordered an attack on your human race, and all my people have obeyed, and no one has flinched!"

"There was an army of the Nether Clan attacking our human race before. It was indeed your instigation. Aren't you afraid of breaking your Nether Clan's position and provoking revenge from the human race?"

Lu Chen said.

"What nonsense you are. The human race and the underworld are enemies. They can start a war anytime and anywhere!"

Ming Li said this with a very stubborn attitude, "I, the Ming Clan, are not afraid of heaven and earth. How can I still be afraid of revenge from your human race?"