His True Colors Chapter 2405

 "Are you trying to say the devil race?" Lu Wu Shen said with a soft frown.


        The Lu family head nodded heavily, but there was one thing he couldn't figure out.


        Weren't the people of the Devil Clan helping Han Qianqian? Why would they suddenly surround him quietly?


        "I heard that basically all the people in this group were monks, but what exactly are they?"


        From the descriptions received from the intelligence disciples, the group was led by various monks, while their disciples wore hats and were not visible.


        The men were fine, but almost all the young women were humiliated and died of exhaustion, some of them as dry corpses.


        "Ten thousand years ago, there was a temple called the Temple of the Devil. It was rumoured that there was a demon king of the world pressed into the temple, and these monks, on the advice of some unknown person, built a temple up there to recite scriptures in order to suppress the demon king."


        "The monks in the temple suddenly went berserk one day and killed everyone in sight. Lu Wu Shen murmured.


        "But father, the Deva Temple was drowned in the earth in the middle of a desert storm ten thousand years ago, so you don't think that these monks are the same monks who have become demons in the Deva Temple, do you?" The Lu family head was slightly stunned.


        He would never have considered such a novel idea if it had not come from his own father's mouth.


        "That is the only reasonable explanation." Lu Wu Shen said.


        "Only the monks of the Deva Temple are those who have truly cultivated the Golden Light Righteous Dao of Buddhism, and only they, in turn, fit the characteristics of people of the devil race, but are not of the devil race."


        When this statement was made, nearly everyone was speechless.


        The Devil's Daoist Temple seemed to truly fit the description in the intelligence book brought back by the intelligence disciples at the top of Blue Mountain.


        A deserted temple that had been buried underground for ten thousand years, only to reappear on earth in a short period of time?


        "But what is this group of people doing looking for Han Qianqian? If it really is them, they have been sleeping underground for ten thousand years, and they should have no grudges against Han Qianqian." Lu Ruoxuan frowned and asked.


        In fact, this was also the reason why Lu Wushen had never placed a certainty.


        An earthling who had only just come to the Eight Worlds, and a Mordorian who had slept for ten thousand years, the two sides were simply unrelated, not to mention hatred between them, and I was afraid that there was not even a half-hearted connection.


        "Grandpa, why don't I send someone to check out the old site of the Deva Temple?" Lu Ruoxuan said.


        Lu Wushen nodded his head.


        "Then, what do we do now at Han Qianqian's place? Should we go and save him?" Lu Ruoxuan asked.


        "No!" Lu Wushen waved his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said, "We still can't figure out what this group of people are looking for Han Qianqian, so if we strike out rashly, we will only be extremely passive with the enemy in the dark and me in the light."


        "Right now, the Eternal Life Sea and the Pill God Pavilion are already eyeing us intently, so we must not make any mistakes."


        "Furthermore, Han Qianqian's name has now gained prestige in the Eight Directions World, but this group of people dare to challenge Han Qianqian head on, I think, they are not simple."


        Lu Wu Shen's worryingly incomparable words also caused everyone present to meekly nod their heads.


        Knowing full well that there was a tiger on the mountain, they would walk towards it, this group of people were by no means simple.


        "Xin'er, how did you refine the God's Shackles?" Lu Wu Shen suddenly asked.


        "The demonic qi is too deep, Xin'er is working on it."


        "The God's Shackle is the most effective divine weapon to restrain the blood of the devil dragon within Han Qianliang, this will be of great help to us in controlling Han Qianliang in the future, you must do so as soon as possible." Lu Wu Shen said.


        "Yes!"


        "In addition, is the bargaining chip you have in your hand to threaten Han Qianqian, are you sure it is effective?"


        "Positive. However, Grandpa, don't you want to know what the bargaining chip in my hand is?" Seeing that after Lu Wushen had asked himself and received an affirmative answer, he said nothing else, even Lu Ruoxin could not help but wonder.


        Lu Wushen smiled faintly, "I am naturally at ease with my granddaughter's work, so how could I ask more questions. Since you are sure that you have a handle on Han Qianqian, then although we are not in a position to intervene openly now, we cannot just sit back and ignore it, after all, he is our pawn."


        Lu Ruoxin nodded, and her heart was slightly relieved.


        "Grandpa, then can I draw a group of experts from the Blue Mountain Pavilion to go with me, observe secretly and help out when necessary?"


        "No, the experts from the Blue Mountain Pavilion have always only worked for the clan chief, although Ruo Xin you are the thousandth daughter of the Lu family, you are in no way qualified to mobilise the people there." A senior executive immediately spoke out to stop it.


        "That's right, the top of my Blue Mountain has long had clan rules, how can they be broken at will?"


        "This matter, we firmly oppose it."


        "Xin'er, you are really getting more and more reckless."


        To this group of executives, the presence of the Blue Mountain Pavilion's experts meant a lot, plus the fact that Lu Ruoxin had displeased them just now, and now one by one they stood up to oppose it.


        "For the sake of a Han Qianqian, we won't even talk about what normally happens, but to break my Blue Mountain Top's clan rules like this, this is simply a joke, he, Han Qianqian, on what grounds?"