If it weren't for the supervision of Heavenly Dao, those Supreme Gods hidden in the alien space would have been unable to help but rush out to snatch this fairy grass, but now they dare not act rashly.
Not only did he not dare to rush out, he didn't even dare to show his face normally. He could only huddle in the alien space he had temporarily created to avoid the supervision of heaven.
This has nothing to do with Xiaotian, but the law of heaven's operation.
According to the laws of heaven, to transform into a god, you should pass through the thunder tribulation of ascension, or die under the thunder tribulation, or pass through the baptism of thunder tribulation, escape from the lower world and ascend to the spiritual world.
However, the ascension passage has been damaged for tens of millions of years, and the god-transforming monks cannot ascend at all. The laws of heaven do not pay attention to this kind of thing.
The way of heaven only operates according to established laws and has no idea what it means to be reasonable.
Feng Chen flew over directly and asked: "Master Ye, is that the fairy grass you are holding in your hand?"
"Whether it is yes or no, I don't have to say, I would like to ask someone knowledgeable to come and appreciate it." Ye Xiaocheng smiled and flew out of the city.
With Feng Chen by his side, he could boldly leave the city without fear of those demon kings shamelessly attacking him.
He could still withstand the sneak attack of one or two demon kings, but if dozens of demon kings attacked him together, he would definitely lose his life.
He handed the grass to Feng Chen.
Feng Chen made eye contact with him at close range and immediately knew who he was, and then burst into laughter.
If someone else brought out the fairy grass, he wouldn't believe it. If it was Ye Xiaocheng, let alone the fairy grass, even if he brought out the fairy medicine that was hundreds of thousands of years old, he wouldn't be surprised at all.
With Feng Chen taking the lead, all the Yuanying bosses outside flew over to admire this little grass.
At this time, the grass still exuded a trace of fairy spiritual energy. Although these people had never seen what fairy spiritual energy looked like, after smelling this spiritual energy, they all subconsciously concluded: this is fairy grass, and what it emits is fairy spiritual energy. .
The Golden Retriever Lion King's face was full of frustration. The Bibi Flower was already the best treasure he could come up with. He couldn't think of any medicinal material with a higher grade and value than the Bigan Flower.
But the fairy grass Ye Xiaocheng took out was inferior to Bianhuahua in terms of grade and value.
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you win or lose.
Ye Xiaocheng didn't want to win this Bao Ye Xiaocheng fight. As long as the Golden Retriever Lion King could bring out a treasure that he couldn't refuse, the little Lion King could put it back immediately.
Suddenly, the Golden Retriever Lion King gritted his teeth and took out another treasure.
"Young friend Ye, can you take another look at this treasure? If this treasure still doesn't catch your eye, I will admit defeat."
The Lion King said, looking at his son with extremely painful eyes. Although he was close at hand, he could not snatch his son back.
There was a damn city defense formation between the father and his son. Even if he bombarded it with all his strength, it would still take several months to break through.
Obviously it was impossible to rob someone, so we could only hope that Ye Xiaocheng would take a fancy to the last treasure he took out.
Ye Xiaocheng took a quick look and saw that what the Golden Retriever Lion King took out this time was a small altar.
The altar exuded a faint five-color light, but the light was very dim, indicating that the energy and essence of the altar were basically exhausted.
"Lion King, this treasure cannot be exchanged." Purple Winged Eagle King shouted sternly.
"Why not? As long as I can get my son back, even if it takes Daqingshan, I will do it." The Golden Retriever Lion King roared with eyes as big as lanterns.
"Lion King, you have to think carefully. This treasure is an ancient relic. We haven't studied its origin and function yet. We are sealed in the Daqing Mountain. We may be able to completely lift the curse with it. This is our last hope."
The king of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan sent a message to advise.
This is an extremely beautiful fox that has not turned into a human body.
Even if she looks like a fox, she is still so beautiful that it makes people's hearts beat. With her eyes turning, she can fascinate countless people, turn things upside down, and make people forget the passage of time.
This is the effect of the charming power of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox Clan.
It is said that as long as a creature falls under their spell, it will forget its own existence, and its soul will be trapped in the illusion constructed by Sky Fox forever, until the soul is annihilated and the body rots.
"Study to understand? King Fox, what are you talking about in your sleep? This thing has been in the hands of our demon tribe for millions of years. From the ancestors of the ancestors to the ancestors, no one has been able to understand this treasure until now. What does it do? In the end, when the essence is exhausted, it can only be used as an ancient antique for decoration." The Golden Retriever Lion King responded.
This altar is a relic from millions of years ago. The ancestors of the demon clan found it in a secret realm in the deepest part of Daqing Mountain. At that time, they regarded it as a natural treasure and thought it was a treasure left over from ancient times.
The old demon king who was good at divination used his own life to divine and came to the conclusion that this heavenly treasure could lift the curse placed on them.
This curse seals the demon clan in the Daqing Mountains. Every five hundred years they accumulate some information, they can have a chance to break the curse briefly, step out of the Daqing Mountains, and take revenge on humans.
Because it is said that this curse was imposed on the demon clan by a master of the human race, so that they can only huddle in the Daqing Mountains to fend for themselves for generations, but humans can freely enter the Daqing Mountains to hunt their descendants.
"Master Ye, we can't change it."
The Nascent Soul bosses of the human race tried to persuade Ye Xiaocheng one after another, especially Feng Chen, who was afraid that Ye Xiaocheng would be deceived when he saw the altar with all its essence depleted.
"That's right, Lion King, if you want to get your son back, you have to show your full sincerity. What kind of broken altar is this? It's an ancient relic, but the essence is almost worn out. It's of no use at all. It can only be stored. As a decoration." Feng Chen said loudly.
"It's none of your business. It's up to you whether to change it or not. Ye Xiaoyou has the final say!" The Golden Retriever Lion King's golden hair exploded and he was really red-eyed.
His heart was about to break.
Although the family ties between cultivators are weak, they can still tell who is right.
The Golden Retriever Lion King only has this one heir, and he is the most outstanding genius of the Demon Clan, and he is also the future king of the Golden Retriever Lion Clan. He really cannot afford to lose.
"Can I hold it in my hand and have a look?" Ye Xiaocheng was moved.
In fact, it was not his heart that moved, but a mark on the back of his hand that suddenly shone brightly and heated up, prompting him to take action.
Ye Xiaocheng originally thought that it was the mark left by the immortal emperors in the ancient space that caused him heat. If that was the case, he would have to go to the space of the ancient continent to help those immortals lift the curse.
However, it was not this mark, but a mark that he had long forgotten that was shining brightly.
He had long forgotten about this mark.
He didn't think of that past event until this moment.
When he first fled for his life, he stumbled over a stone tablet in a wilderness, and then put the stone tablet away by accident.
As a result, he was captured by the Underworld Demon Sect and asked to perform a blood sacrifice in a secret realm. Ye Xiaocheng was taken to the secret realm by this stone tablet, and the secret realm flew away.
Ye Xiaocheng stayed in that secret realm for a long time. Not only did he not catch a single hair, he also didn't see any rare sights. He only saw an extremely majestic palace. The name of the palace seemed to be the Desolate Palace.
Then he was kicked out, and when he came to his senses, there was only a circular mark with the word "wild" on the back of his hand, indicating that what he experienced was not a dream.
The mark of "Huangzi" disappeared under his skin in a while, and then he couldn't feel it anymore.
Since then, more than a hundred years have passed, and Ye Xiaocheng has never thought of this incident again.
Now this mark is inexplicably hot, as if it has some reaction to the small altar, but Ye Xiaocheng is not sure yet, so he wants to hold it in his hand to confirm.
The golden lion king did not dare to hesitate and directly threw the small altar over.
Ye Xiaocheng held the altar in his hand and suddenly felt a huge suction coming from the mark. The altar was swallowed by the mark and disappeared.
Ye Xiaocheng was sweating at that time.
"Damn it, spit it out quickly." He shouted to the mark in his mind.
But the mark ignored him at all, and just made him invisible, then disappeared.
Ye Xiaocheng was complaining in his heart, blaming himself for being so mean, why would he use a broken altar? Now it was better, he had swallowed the other's treasure and couldn't spit it out, so he had to give the other's son back.
"Lion King, I have taken a fancy to this treasure, but you must also know that this treasure is basically useless and can only be used as a collection of ornaments. Therefore, it is not enough to exchange this treasure for your son. You must also add That flower from the other side." Ye Xiaocheng said.
