Villain: My brother is the Chosen One!

Chapter 1571: The 1st Divine Calculation Yi Tianji

"What happened!?"

The smile on Holy Mother Lingxiao’s face disappeared, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

She rushed into Long Aotian's treasure house, but did not see any treasures shining with fairy light. There were only rows of empty shelves and empty boxes, which made her feel dizzy immediately.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

Miss Dongfang also came over and quickly supported the person.

"Who? Who did it?!"

Holy Mother Lingxiao did not appreciate it at all. She pushed Miss Dongfang away and rushed into the treasury like a shrew, roaring loudly.

You know, in order to successfully attack Long Aotian's base this time, she took out all her family assets.

Just now, in order to successfully break through the Temple of War God, she completely used the lives of the disciples of Lingxiao Palace to clear the way. At least nearly 20,000 to 30,000 elite disciples died, and three Immortal Kings were also seriously injured. This battle can only be described as tragic and tragic.

She thought that by breaking through the Temple of War God she could recover some blood and put Long Aotian in a dilemma, allowing her to regain the initiative in the war. However, who knew that the treasury was in a mess and there was nothing in it, which directly broke her defense.

"It's my turn to perform!"

Following Director Qin's instructions, Miss Dongfang successfully found the immortal who answered the question correctly, and then she shouted, "Holy Mother, there is still a survivor here..."

"Alive?!"

Holy Mother Lingxiao's delicate body trembled, and she immediately ran over to check.

After confirming that the other party still had a breath of life, he immediately sent a trace of immortal energy to the other party and asked loudly: "What happened here? Where is the treasure in the treasure house?!"

"Heaven, Heaven's Eye, Yi, Yi's Heavenly Secret..."

The Answering Immortal Lord was still hanging on to his last breath, and struggled to announce Yi Tianji's crimes.

"Yi Tianji? Yi Tianji from Tianji Sect!"

The face of the Holy Mother of Lingxiao immediately darkened as she said, "Well, well, well, Yi Tianji, the number one fortune teller in the fairy world, not only did he take advantage of the situation and snatch food from my Lingxiao Palace, but he even wanted me to take the blame for this."

Having said that...

The face of Holy Mother Lingxiao was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it, and she raised her hand angrily and slapped the Immortal Lord who was answering questions.

"Holy Mother, no!"

Miss Dongfang hurriedly stopped him and said, "This man is the only eyewitness who saw Yi Tianji committing the crime. If he dies, we will be like the yellow mud on our pants. It will be shit if not shit!"

"Damn Yi Tianji!"

Holy Mother Ling Xiao's chest heaved with anger, and she felt like it was about to explode.

But he also knew that Miss Dongfang was right, so he could only suppress his anger and slowly put his hand down. In order not to take the blame for Yi Tianji, he even had to feed the Immortal Answering Lord an elixir to prolong his life.

"Holy Mother!"

Miss Dongfang started to perform again, and said anxiously, "Yi Tianji is known as the best fortune teller in the fairy world. He has predicted everything since his debut. Since he could predict that we would attack the War God Temple and take advantage of the opportunity to reap the benefits, could he have also predicted that our Lingxiao Palace would be under guard? "

"not good!!"

Holy Mother Lingxiao's expression changed and she felt that this was very likely.

Although her beloved son is not as powerful as Long Aotian, the foundation of their Lingxiao Palace is slightly stronger than that of the Temple of the God of War. Now that Yi Tianji can take the opportunity to rob the Temple of the God of War, how could he let their Lingxiao Palace go.

"Holy Mother!"

Miss Dongfang continued to analyze: "Although we were tricked by Yi Tianji this time, we broke through the Temple of War God, which can be regarded as achieving the established goal..."

"There are only two options before Long Aotian now. Either he makes a desperate attack on the Immortal Alliance, or he withdraws his troops and returns to the Temple of the God of War..."

"The former can watch him and the Immortal Alliance fight to the death, and we, the High Heaven Palace, can reap the benefits..."

“The latter can tell the Immortal Alliance that it was us who broke through the Temple of the God of War and forced Long Aotian to withdraw his troops. This way, we will have the opportunity to re-ally with the Immortal Alliance and take the leading position again according to the original plan of the Holy Mother.”

"you're right!"

After listening to Miss Dongfang's analysis, the anger of Holy Mother Lingxiao was finally relieved.

Although they did not get the treasures that Long Aotian had accumulated over the years, they still achieved their original goal and cleaned up the mess for her love-brained son.

"Holy Mother!"

Miss Dongfang continued, "I'm afraid that the news of our attack on the Temple of the God of War has already reached Long Aotian's ears, and the Southern Region is Long Aotian's territory. If he really chooses to withdraw his troops to support the base camp, we will be in danger. If he captures you and threatens the Emperor, he can turn the tables in a minute. I suggest that it is safest to withdraw to the Northern Region as soon as possible."

"You are right!"

Holy Mother Lingxiao showed a satisfied smile, and the more she looked at Miss Dongfang, the more she liked her.

Not only can they take care of your life closely, but they can also consider the problem from all aspects, point out the key points incisively, and finally provide a satisfactory solution.

Not to mention her, I believe there is no boss in the world who can refuse such a close, sensible and capable secretary!

“Thank you, Virgin Mary, for the compliment!”

Miss Dongfang quickly tried to be humble, but she was contacting other people in her mind.

According to the script written by Director Qin, Long Aotian can withdraw his troops, but he must not be allowed to capture the Holy Mother Ling Xiao.

Because Long Aotian and Lingxiao Immortal Emperor are both at their peak and are obviously stronger than the old and weak combination. Once they join forces, they will definitely pose a threat to the security of the Immortal Alliance.

Moreover, the battle between the Immortal Emperors is of no benefit to Qin Feng. He must shift their attention to the Nan Tianmen plan. Only in this way can he continue to make money.

The scene changes...

Master Sannong and others received a message from Miss Dongfang, asking them to cooperate with her to safely withdraw to the northern region of the fairyland.

"Isn't this a bit too much to ask?!"

Tan Li immediately frowned and said, "There are only four of us, and we are still in Long Aotian's territory. Now we are busy making money. How can we have time to help them evacuate!?"

"that is!"

Ren Huan was also dissatisfied and said: "I just heard that the Su family's Xinyu Fairy thought that this was Long Aotian's battle to the top, so she brought all the masters in the family to the battlefield to gain military merit. As a result, the Su family now has no powerful masters to protect it."

“This is so difficult!!”

Mu Xiu said helplessly: "Your Majesty, the general direction cannot go wrong, but the Su family is also a tempting piece of fat meat!"

"Amitabha!"

Master Sannong clasped his hands together and said, "Since we are short of manpower, why can't we go and recruit some more?!"

"Makes sense!"

Mu Xiu immediately nodded in agreement and asked, "Then what kind of people do you think we should recruit?!"

"Do you even need to ask? Just look at us and we'll understand!"

Master Sannong answered, "When a group of older single men get together, they are either a criminal gang or a startup team..."

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