After putting away his momentum, Chen Xuan gave these two people a comment in his heart: a strong enemy that can be fought.
Wu Chenlu and Nan Mingyu thought to themselves: This boy should not be underestimated.
When they flew over just now, Wu Chenlu and Nan Mingyu briefly told Chen Xuan's message.
Both of them thought that Chen Xuan had just entered the tribulation period at most, but they didn't expect that it was already the third level of the tribulation period.
It seems that the descendants of Gu Chenxiao are not exactly as arrogant and ignorant as the outside world says, and they are frivolous.
Of course, the two of them would not give Chen Xuan a little respect for this.
After all, one is the young witch master who is respected and worshipped by the entire Wu Sect, and the other is the prince of the demon clan with a prominent status and noble bloodline in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.
Among them, Wu Chenlu is at the fifth level of the Tribulation Period, and Nan Mingyu is an eighth-level monster who is stronger than the average fifth and sixth level of the Tribulation Period.
The two of them didn't think that Chen Xuan could threaten them with their strength.
Chen Xuan did not think of Wu Chenlu and Nan Mingyu if he could kill the enemy above the level.
Because he could see at a glance that the two were different from ordinary tribulation geniuses, and their strength was definitely much stronger than the senior brother of Liu Hao, the Taixuan Sect who was in the fifth level of the tribulation genius.
If the fight starts, both of them are powerful enemies he must fight seriously.
"Wu Chenlu, what are you looking for me? Who is this person?"
Seeing Wu Chenlu appear, Zhang Zhicheng asked a little bored and unceremoniously.
She was shopping with Chen Xuan very happily, and Wu Chenlu, the annoying guy, appeared, and her beautiful mood was instantly destroyed.
Wu Chenlu's lips curled up a fake smile and said, "Miss, this is the famous demon prince Nan Mingyu. His father is the king of the Monkey King of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom. Today, Prince Yu accompanied his mother, Princess Nanming, to visit our Wumen General Site. One of the important things is to propose marriage to you."
"What?" Zhang Zhicheng couldn't help but be stunned.
Chen Xuan's eyes changed.
"Wu Chenlu, what are you kidding? I have long explained that my Taoist partner is the evil emperor Chen Xuan, the one next to me. What kind of demon prince would you bring to me to propose marriage?"
Zhang Zhicheng said, and glanced at Nan Mingyu, and had no favoritism for this demon prince.
Nan Mingyu thought to himself that his father had not conquered the eight-tailed holy fox Su Wan. If he could conquer Gu Chenxiao's daughter now, would his father not take him seriously?
Moreover, Zhang Zhicheng is extremely beautiful and looks very strong. Such a stunning beauty is most likely to arouse men's desire to conquer.
Not to mention that Zhang Zhicheng is also the Taoist partner of Chen Xuan, the descendant of Gu Chenxiao. Nan Mingyu felt that there was no reason not to fight for this marriage.
"Miss, don't be angry. Our Wu Sect and Wan Yao Kingdom have always had a tradition of marriage for thousands of years. I think Prince Yu is more compatible with you than the evil emperor Chen Xuan."
Wu Chenlu's words were already considered a naked provocation to Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan is not a good-tempered person, and his expression immediately brought a hint of coldness: "My Evil Emperor's woman is also worthy of a mere monster?"
"Chen Xuan, what did you say?" Wu Chenlu was immediately angry.
Nan Mingyu's face suddenly sank, and a strong demonic aura and deep cold murderous intent erupted from his body.
Chen Xuan's aura was not overwhelmed by this. He looked at Nan Mingyu's eyes, as if he was ready to start a war at any time.
"Hmph, the evil emperor Chen Xuan is indeed as arrogant as the rumors. It's a pity that you don't have any capital for arrogance in front of this prince."
Nan Mingyu's words were filled with disdain.
Wu Chenlu sneered: "Chen Xuan, are you so arrogant, dare to compare with Prince Yu?"
This young witch master took the opportunity to fan the flames. He really wanted to see how much Chen Xuan's strength was.
Zhang Zhicheng could see that Nan Mingyu was not something Chen Xuan could easily defeat. She immediately stopped and said, "Wu Chenlu, you are so embarrassed to say such a proposal! Do you think Chen Xuan will be inspired by you?"
"Haha, this young witch master did not mean to let Prince Yu bully the weak with the strong. The first one was the high-level witch cultivation trial site, the eight-turn entry of the hall and the room of the Gu. After entering it, you will be subject to various tests of the Gu insects. If Prince Yu can successfully pass the test and pick the deepest golden wisp Gu flower, and if Chen Xuan fails, you will agree to marry Prince Yu. Do you dare to take this bet?"
Wu Chenlu said, looking at the end of the road to the left with a unique shape of an "octagonal tower".
This octagonal building is actually transformed by a worm, which is the eight-turned-entry Gu that Wu Chenlu said was specially used to test advanced witch cultivators.
Of course, Chen Xuan would not easily agree to this kind of bet that would be of no benefit if he wins, and he would suffer a big loss if he loses: "Wu Chenlu, you only say what if we lose, what if this prince feather loses?"
"How could Prince Feather lose?" Wu Chenlu smiled disdainfully.
Nan Mingyu snorted coldly and said, "If I lose, I will give you this eighth-level blue dragon demon pill."
As he said that, he turned his palm and a green body appeared in the palm of his palm, with a powerful demonic aura, and there seemed to be a pill swimming in the small dragon.
The moment he saw this pill, a trace of hotness appeared in Wu Chenlu's eyes.
He didn't expect that Nan Mingyu would use the pills he cherished so much as gambling money.
"This eighth-level blue dragon demon pill is enough for you, a third-level cultivator in the Tribulation Period, to break through to the next level. I'm afraid you will never have the chance to get it." Nan Mingyu's tone was full of contempt.
But after seeing the demon pill, Chen Xuan's expression did not change at all. Instead, he shook his head slightly and said, "Just one level eight demon pill is far from enough."
Just kidding, if he lost the bet, Zhang Zhicheng would have to agree to marry Nan Ming Badminton, so he would never be tempted by a top-quality demon pill.
"Chen Xuan, don't be greedy!" Wu Chenlu used a warning tone.
Nan Mingyu waved his hand, and he was determined to win Zhang Zhicheng. It didn't matter if he took out more top-quality treasures as gambling funds, but Chen Xuan would definitely not win anyway.
Neither side practiced the witchcraft skills, and Nan Mingyu believed that he could crush it with his hard power.
But he never expected that Chen Xuan had been exposed to worms and witchcraft before, otherwise he would not have acted like he wanted to fight with him.
Under Wu Chenlu's envious and surprised gaze, Nan Mingyu took out a golden treasure again: "This piece of purple gold divine iron can forge a top-quality magic weapon. Only our Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom in the Southern Xinjiang can produce this top-quality refining material. Is it enough?"
Chen Xuan and Zhang Zhicheng were immediately attracted by the purple gold divine iron on Nan Mingyu's hand.
Wu Chenlu wanted to snatch the purple gold divine iron.
He, the young witch master, is rich in wealth and has all kinds of treasures, but he can't find any good things like Purple Gold and Divine Iron with no manpower, because this thing must be a treasure of the royal family of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. I'm afraid that it's even a princely level like Nan Mingyu can own them.