Chapter 63: Use retreat to advance, the saint’s tiger skin

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"Get up!"

Saint Taiqing waved his hand, and a breeze lifted Xuanyuan up.

"I have already judged the rights and wrongs. The demon clan's killing of people is indeed a crime."

"But Taoist Ancestor said that there should be no war between lich and demons for 100,000 years, and no one can violate it."

"Little Golden Crow is the son of the Demon Emperor after all, so just give it back to the Demon Emperor!"

"As for the demon clan, they must also give an account for the unprovoked massacre of humans, how about that?"

I looked at Xuanyuan, then at Demon Emperor Jun, and then gave me a compromise opinion.

"Yes, as long as all the demon gods who attack humans commit suicide, I can return Little Golden Crow."

Xuanyuan was the first to speak, looking at the Taiqing Saint in front of him, but he was constantly thinking in his heart.

Although Empress Nuwa concealed the secret for herself and told herself that even other saints could not see through the relationship between herself and this deity, she had a close relationship with me, and the Bagua Compass on her body was still the spiritual treasure element that I once accompanied. Damn it, this master uncle may have seen the relationship between himself and this deity, which is why Xuanyuan knelt down and suffered miserably.

Saint Nuwa and Master Tongtian both know their identity, and Yuanshi Tianzun hates people with hair and horns, and he definitely has no good impression of the demon clan. Now Saint Taiqing speaks, although it is to reconcile, but also towards himself, this The wave advantage is mine.

As for the invitation and Zhunti, they should just be here to make soy sauce. If the West interferes in the affairs of the East, I am afraid that Sanqing and Nuwa will not be happy, so they can be ignored.

"impossible!"

As soon as Xuanyuan finished speaking, Di Jun directly objected. Are you kidding me? Almost all the demon gods from the demon court came out. If all the demon gods stained with the blood of the human race commit suicide, how can they fight against the witch clan in the future.

"Sage, you see, it's not that I am unwilling to cooperate, but that this bastard like Di Jun is not sincere!"

After speaking, Xuanyuan looked at Dijun, then at the saints, and waved his hands. Of course, Xuanyuan knew that Dijun would not agree, but negotiation was just a process of asking for a high price and repaying the money on the ground.

This is actually quite sad. The lives of hundreds of millions of people are used as the price of negotiation, and this is when the saint's tiger skin is ripped off.

If there is no saint present, I am afraid that even if the human race is destroyed, there will be no price for this negotiation.

The weak have no right to speak. This is the cruel reality of the prehistoric world.

Xuanyuan clenched his fists. He originally thought that he had the strength of a late-stage quasi-sage and could stir up troubles in the ancient world and change the fate of the human race. However, he was still just a chess piece on the chessboard. Only saints were qualified to play chess. .

"If many demon gods are allowed to commit suicide collectively, Di Jun will not agree. You should change the conditions."

Empress Nuwa said earnestly at this moment that she created the human race, and it was impossible to say that she had no emotions at all. But as a member of the demon race, she knew that Di Jun was born to be an emperor, and for his hegemony , even a son cannot be sacrificed.

"Then, Chaos Bell?" Xuanyuan asked tentatively.

"Don't even think about it. The Chaos Bell is an innate treasure, and it is the companion of my brother Taiyi. Do you think the human life is worth an innate treasure?" Di Jun looked at Xuanyuan with a mocking face.

Although his heart was full of anger, Xuanyuan had to hold it back.

Di Jun is actually right. In the eyes of the demon clan, apart from himself, the current human race can attract the attention of the demon clan. In the eyes of Di Jun, everyone else is nothing more than ants, blood food, and materials for refining the witch-slaying sword.

"What about Hetu Luoshu? The demon-beckoning flag?" Xuanyuan asked again to test.

"The demon court in Hetu Luoshu is a thing that suppresses luck. The demon summoning flag contains a ray of true spirit from many demon gods and demon saints. Even the Emperor Jun you say will not agree."

Before Di Jun could speak, I interrupted Xuanyuan directly.

"Then what do you think we should do, saint?"

Xuanyuan felt that this uncle would not harm him, so he asked respectfully.

Saint Taiqing first looked at Xuanyuan for a moment, and then looked at Di Jun: "How about three top-quality innate spiritual treasures?"

"If the Demon Emperor still disagrees, then just break up and let Xuan Yuan crush Little Golden Crow to death."

Sometimes retreat is a good idea. Previously, Xuanyuan asked for a price that Dijun would not agree to. However, the three top-quality innate spiritual treasures that I mentioned would make Dijun feel heartbroken, but he could bear the pain to get them. from.

Emperor Jun stared at Xuanyuan with splitting eyes, then looked at Xi He who had red eyes beside him, sighed and said, "Okay, just do as the saint said."

When Xuanyuan saw Emperor Jun's promise, he said directly: "Then I want the Sun and Moon Jinglun, the Cuiwei Liangyi lamp and the purple and white gourd on the Buzhou Mountain gourd vine."

"And I want the demon race to swear an oath to heaven. Within a hundred thousand years, they will not harm any human race again. Anyone who violates this will be punished by heaven."

The sun and moon essence wheel can be used by Demon Emperor Jun, so it is naturally the best among the best spiritual treasures. With forty-eight innate restrictions, it can be called the top magic weapon among the innate treasures.

As for the Cuiwei Liangyi Lamp, it only has forty-five innate restrictions, the same as the Three Lamps of Heaven, Earth and Humanity, but it contains the Liangyi Divine Fire. If it can be integrated into its own Ten Thousand Tribulations Divine Fire, its power will surely be even higher.

The purple and white gourd on the Buzhou Mountain gourd vine was the Immortal-killing gourd used by Lu Ya in later generations. Originally, in history, Donghuang Taiyi refined it with the body essence and blood of the great witch Hou Yi and several great witches, and gave it to Lu Ya for protection. The phrase "Baby, please turn around" has killed countless immortals and Buddhas, which is frightening.

Demon Emperor Jun wanted to repent after hearing this, but after seeing the looks of several saints, he endured it and took out the two spiritual treasures of the Sun and Moon Jinglun and the Cuiwei Liangyi Lamp, while Donghuang Taiyi also took out the Innate Calabash Vine. knotted purple and white gourds.

Seeing that Xuanyuan was very precious to the demon court's spiritual treasures, Emperor Jun suspected that his demon court had been infiltrated by Xuanyuan's spies.

Xuanyuan accepted the three spiritual treasures and said, "There are also oaths."

Di Jun didn't want to swear an oath because he was worried that the human flesh and blood and essence collected so far were not enough to refine the witch-slaying sword that could break Pangu's true body. However, looking at the twelve ancestral witches and six saints opposite, he still had to make an oath. Make an oath to heaven.

Seeing that Di Jun and others made the oath of heaven, Xuanyuan also called out the Tiangang Zhenshi Tower and released the Little Golden Crow.

As soon as the little Golden Crow came out, he rushed straight into Xihe's arms. It was obvious that the experience during this period had frightened him out of his wits, and Xihe could only hold his son to comfort him.

Di Jun also began to prepare to lead many demon gods to leave here.

"etc."

"My brother asked me for the demon summoning banner in the past. Since the demon clan has taken action against the human race that I established today, it is time for the demon summoning banner to be returned to its original owner!"

Just when Di Jun was about to leave, he was stopped by Nuwa Empress.

Although the saint cannot interfere with the general trend of Heaven without reason, the demon summoning flag is what belongs to him. Even Heaven can't say anything if he takes it back. Obviously Saint Nuwa is also very dissatisfied with Emperor Jun's order to massacre the human race.

Di Jun looked at Fuxi beside Nuwa, but Fuxi seemed not to see him and completely ignored his existence. Seeing this, Dijun had no choice but to take out the demon summoning flag and hand it to Nuwa, and then said to everyone in the Demon Court He said: "Let's go."

This time, the Demon Clan could be said to have lost both his wife and his troops. Di Jun could only hope that the Witch-Slaying Sword would allow him to reverse the situation, eliminate the Witch Clan, and unify the ancient world.



"Thank you to the saints for upholding justice for our human race. The saints are so kind that Xuanyuan will never forget them."

Seeing Di Jun and others leaving, Xuanyuan also bowed to the saints again. If he hadn't borrowed the tiger skins from the saints today, he might have really fought to the death with Di Jun, which also made Xuanyuan recognize him again. of insignificance.

The Sanqings headed by Taiqing nodded, then turned and left. The Second Sage of the West saw that the Sanqings were gone and disappeared from everyone's eyes. In the end, only Nuwa and Fuxi were left.

After Nuwa said that she would be blessed, she disappeared from Xuanyuan's sight with Fuxi.

"Brother Xuanyuan, don't worry. When the time comes for the Dao Ancestor's decree, we will definitely kill the demon clan's group of miscellaneous birds to appease you."

Jumang patted Xuanyuan on the shoulder and said.

Xuanyuan knew the outcome of the Lich War in later generations, and knew that Gou Mang was just comforting himself. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and saluted to the Twelve Ancestral Witches: "Thanks to the help of several Ancestral Witches today, otherwise our human race would have been seriously injured." All."

The ancestral witches headed by Di Jiang returned the courtesy, saying something like they were allies and should take action on their own, no need to be polite.

Facing the calm Twelve Ancestral Witches, Xuanyuan felt a little ashamed.

He knew about the Witch-Slaying Sword, but he didn’t tell it. You must know that the Witch-Slaying Sword is made from human flesh and blood and essence. If the Witch Clan knew about the restraint of the Human Clan’s flesh and blood essence on the Witch Clan, who knows what would happen. It will not change its attitude towards the human race.

He didn't dare to gamble with the entire human race.

Therefore, Xuanyuan neither dares nor can say it. He can only find an opportunity to reveal to the Witch Clan that the Demon Clan has refined a magic weapon that can restrain the Witch Clan!

Thinking about it, Xuanyuan rolled up the pair of wings of the Little Golden Crow that had been cut off before, and said, "I'm fine, don't worry."

"By the way, Mangzu Wu, don't you want to eat Golden Crow meat? There happens to be a pair of wings here, so let me grill them, how about that?"

At this moment, a pair of wings fell in front of everyone, dozens of meters long. This suggestion made Ju Mang very happy. He also joked that he would break the wings of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in the future, and then treat Xuan Chen to eat them. .

Xuan Chen sent his avatar to check the situation of human tribes all over the ancient world. This time, more than 4,000 human tribes were caught off guard, and the human tribes that the demon tribe attacked first were the tribes with the largest population. It can be said that Purgatory on earth is nothing more than this.

More than one billion humans, nearly 70%, were wiped out by the demon clan.

Although it was much better than the original situation in history, looking at the ruins and the flesh and blood that had not been cleaned up on the ground, Xuanyuan felt very uncomfortable and could only numbly gather the surviving humans together as much as possible. together.

These are the seeds of the future rise of the human race.

The human race has been born in this ancient world for more than 50,000 years. It has been walking along the way. The pioneers have overcome thorns and thorns, and the successors have passed down the fire. There will always be a spark that will start a prairie fire in the future.

There is no dignity that does not require sacrifice, and there is no status that does not require bloodshed. This is the prehistoric era.

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