After leaving a standby order, Chen Qiye left the Blood Temple stronghold hidden by the illusion array.

Although I don’t know how long it will take for the guys here to react, from the moment Chen Qiye left the formation, they had no other choice.

After being reinforced by Chen Qiye, this illusion array has stronger protection capabilities than before, and of course, it also has stronger ability to prevent in and out.

The eight remnants of the Blood Temple here will definitely not be able to leave this formation within these two days.

If they react in two days, they should leave on their own if they are lifted. If they are so stupid that they don’t react, they will go to what he calls “Xinling Square.”

That was the place where Chen Qiye chose to hand over the mission to A and Oles. As for the mission materials, it was naturally the remnants of this group of Blood Temple with pitfalls.

The consciousness returned to the body, Chen Qiye blinked and looked at Chen Santu in front of him.

This guy doesn't seem to be idle. Maybe he finally caught someone who is willing to listen to him, so he is chatting around Shen Qiye at this moment.

But most of the things he said were trivial matters, such as whoever he disliked, whoever said something bad about him, whoever had a grudge against him, and whoever fantasized about how to avenge him.

Chen Qiye discovered that this guy was simply a collection of resentment. I am afraid that the resentment of all the entire refugee group was not as much as that of him.

This nagging made his ears calluses sounded.

Chen Qiye rubbed his temples. Although he resisted every word from Chen Santu, he still passively accepted a lot of useless information.

He shook his head and looked at Chen Santu coldly in an instant.

Chen Santu was stunned by his cold eyes. Before he could react, Chen Qiye changed into a faint smile and asked, "How long are you going to take action?"

"Since you have agreed to cooperate, then tell me everything you know."

"I have a way to identify the traces of the remnants of the Blood Temple. You just need to tell me their traces and I can verify them myself."

Chen Qiye said seriously, showing his sincere cooperation and even promised the benefits of the future.

"Don't worry, I won't ask for yours much. Please provide me with information and I will verify the traces of those people."

"When you get the reward from the Zhatian Sect, you don't have to only get two hundred crystals, you can get more."

"Why not like this, do we reward merit?"

Chen Qiye smiled and said, "If you really know all the traces of those people, then you will make great contributions. How about we get the reward?"

In Shen Qiye's imagination, this fool would not refuse to agree to such high interests.

And the facts also developed as he expected.

After Chen Santu received such a generous reward from Chen Qiye, he almost jumped up in excitement.

Chen Qiye thought he would at least doubt it, but Chen Santu's reaction made his thoughts very wrong.

Not only did this guy not have any doubts, he also believed him without reservation!

This almost made Chen Qiye feel guilty in his heart, and it was wrong to cheat on fools!

"There are eight strongholds in the city, each in..."

Chen Santu told all the locations of the Blood Temple stronghold he knew as a family. Not only did he not doubt it, he also believed Chen Qiye without any rift.

If he had a little brain, Chen Qiye would not know the location of almost all the strongholds now.

There was a lot of trouble here, and the refugee group was even more intense.

The group of refugees seemed to have aroused the issue of whether to leave or stay. A considerable number of people thought that they were running farther away, the better. The so-called "staying green mountains is not a worry of no firewood, no matter what, their lives are the most important.

But one-third of the refugees think they should stay. After all, other places in the Magic City cannot accommodate them. If they go to other districts, they may have the risk of starvation to death.

They advocated staying in Xinling District and dealing with the enemy. If they really couldn't do it, they could consider going far away.

As for their opponents, it was very pure to run, the farther the better, and some even said, "Why don't you just escape from the Magic City."

After looking over there, there were 180 people who had their own opinions. Even if he could not hear the whispers here, he dared to inquire about the information about the Blood Temple base with Chen Santu.

As soon as the original body obtained the information of the stronghold, Chen Qiye controlled his clone to start rushing to the nearest stronghold.

The nearest stronghold is only one Blood Temple Remnant Guarding the Family, and it is still an old man.

With the idea that no matter how small the mosquito is, Chen Qiye said the same words to the old man and asked him to go to Xinling Square in two days to fight to the death with the people of the Zhatian Sect.

The old man happily said that he wanted to do this a long time ago.

After leaving this stronghold, Chen Qiye felt a little heavier.

But soon he threw away this heaviness and deliberately forgot about it.

There is no way, he has to do this, and if he wants to be petty in everything, then this matter will not be done.

When he arrived at the third stronghold, Chen Qiye found five old men on duty. He originally planned to tell them the same information, but then he thought that it was okay to say that there were one or two old men in the assaulter, but it seemed that something was wrong with them all, right?

Immediately, Chen Qiye set up a temporary formation with his backhand. In two days, the formation would be broken because he had no spare force, and the five old men would be free.

Blocking them in the stronghold was because they were afraid that they would go to other strongholds to talk nonsense and destroy their plans.
Chapter completed!