I really can't control myself

At this time, in the conference room of the largest of the Xuanji Sect's five strategic-level airships, the meeting against the blood demon invasion was still going on.

Now almost all the sect leaders in Beichuan are here, making plans for the march. At present, the plan has been roughly finalized, and it is mainly divided into three directions of attack.

As one of the people involved in formulating the plan, Zhang Tiankuo, the real person of Yiduan, was of course also in the conference room at this time, and he was still sitting quite near the front. He really put a lot of effort into the current strategic plan, because these three directions of attack can actually be said to be the ones with the best luck based on his calculations.

But Zhang Tiankuo's face is not very good now. The main reason is that these days he feels more and more confused about the number of days. Let alone things like predicting the future, it is difficult to deduce whether it is good or bad.

In these days, he really spent a lot of money on extrapolation. In order to calculate the battle against the Blood Demon, he spent almost all his energy. For this reason, he also ignored many strange problems that he had already sensed.

The strange question Zhang Tiankuo mentioned actually came from the leader of the alliance, Zhang Sun Wuhui.

Yes, he felt something strange when he met Zhangsun Wuhui for the first time, because he couldn't see the situation of Zhangsun Wuhui at a glance.

However, it is at least slightly more normal for this to happen to Changsun Wuhui than to Linton. After all, as I said before, the more powerful a person is, the more difficult it is to see through his future. And Changsun Wuhui's strength is one of the best in the entire Beichuan.

If he had to predict his future, Zhang Tiankuo could only use magic to calculate it. But he hesitated for a moment and did not perform calculations on Zhang Tiankuo. Firstly, his energy is currently focused on calculating this crisis. Secondly, with the strength of Changsun Wuhui, if you deduce that he will be discovered by others, it will not be easy to explain it by then. Not a friendly act.

Let’s not talk about this matter for now. There are other situations that are even more confusing to Zhang Tiankuo than this.

It should be said that they are rushing to the battlefield now, and it is a battlefield against a big demon like the Blood Demon. Theoretically, many people here should have died because of this tragic war.

However, inexplicably, the luck of the entire fleet is currently quite high. What is even more frightening is that as the ship approaches the meeting point, the luck of these people is still improving.

Zhang Tiankuo really couldn't understand this strange situation. What was going on?

And just today, an even weirder situation occurred, because at this time, he suddenly felt relaxed.

Previously, because he felt that the entire world of cultivation was in crisis, he had been haunted by a huge sense of crisis. This sense of crisis weighed him down to the point where he couldn't sleep at night. But at this time, he suddenly no longer felt the sense of crisis, but he did not feel any happiness because of it.

After all, it is better to know where the danger is than to know that there is danger but not know where it comes from. The sense of crisis suddenly disappeared. He did not feel that the crisis was resolved, but that the crisis was hidden.

Otherwise, it can't be that the Blood Demon died suddenly on his own.

The moment Zhang Tiankuo felt something was wrong, he immediately began to calculate, but no matter how he calculated, he couldn't find any clues at all. Yes, at this time, he could no longer feel the blood demon's luck at all. This was really strange.

As a disaster that will befall the entire Beichuan, the fate of the previous Blood Demon is closely related to the entire Beichuan. So his luck is actually easy to find and feel.

But now his luck has completely disappeared and cannot be found at all. This is definitely a problem.

"Oops." Zhang Tiankuo frowned.

"What happened?" The ancestor Zixiao next to him had noticed that Zhang Tiankuo's expression was not good before, and he must have been calculating something just now. Now that he saw his reaction, he immediately asked.

"My derivation technique was probably discovered by the Blood Demon. Now he probably used some secret method or treasure to cover up his destiny. I can't find out his situation at all." Zhang Tiankuo Said seriously.

"Damn it, you're so cunning." Zhang Tiankuo didn't lower his voice deliberately, and other leaders around him could naturally hear it.

Aizen, who was sitting above him, also nodded slightly. He naturally heard it, and he immediately knew why.

Isn't this because the Blood Demon is about to activate the blood formation? Naturally, this matter must be carried out covertly. It seems that the Blood Demons must have guessed that there are people who are proficient in divination among their coalition forces, so they thought of a way to hide their whereabouts. Otherwise, if someone detects it in advance, the plan will be natural. It failed.

He didn't expect that this blood demon, who seemed to him to have little brains, could actually do things quite reliably.

Calculating the time, it is indeed almost time for the formation to start. By the time their fleet arrives at Mingqiu City, they probably won't be able to see anyone. There might even be blood demons waiting to ambush them over there.

At that time, he really wanted to appreciate the expressions on the faces of the guys in front of him.

Even though these guys have elected him as the leader of the alliance now, they seem to respect him very much. In fact, I don't just want to put him on the hook, so that the people of Xuanji Sect can contribute more and be their vanguard. When the battle is over, the people of Xuanji Sect will suffer heavy casualties. Will they do anything for them in the future because the people of Xuanji Sect have put in so much effort this time?

How is that possible? It would be considered moral to not take advantage of their Xuanji Sect's weakness to step on them.

But of course Aizen doesn't care about these people's hypocrisy. He doesn't really have no grandchildren. He just wants to see what kind of expressions these people will show after they know that they are being played by him.

There was a "pop" sound, and at this moment, Zhang Tiankuo here suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?" Patriarch Zixiao next to him asked immediately.

"It's okay. I tried to calculate the situation of the Blood Demon, but unfortunately it suffered a backlash." Zhang Tiankuo said a little weakly, "The weather has changed. It's very chaotic now. It should be that the war is approaching. What I can see is getting worse and worse." It’s clear, everyone must pay attention.”

Everyone also expressed their understanding. Although Zhang Tiankuo was proficient in divination, he was not a god. The upcoming war will intertwine the lives of a large number of people, and predictions will be even more difficult. This is what Zhang Tiankuo told them when they arrived.

In today's situation, we can only take one step at a time and adapt to the ever-changing situation by staying the same.