"It's very simple. If you hand over the three treasures that Chen Xuan won to Chen Xuan, I will spare your son from death."
After hearing what Qiye Saint Lord said, Nan Mingxu responded quickly: "I'll give it to you right away! The treasure is on Yu'er, please put him down first!"
When the Seven Nights Saint Lord heard this, he just slightly released his five fingers so that Nan Mingyu would not breathe.
"This is enough to activate the divine mind to take things from the storage bag."
Of course, Qiye could not listen to Nan Mingxu's words and let go of Nan Mingyu, after all, the three elders of the Wu Sect are close at hand.
Nan Mingyu gasped heavily. He had just walked at the gate of hell for a while and was still in shock. He gasped for several times before taking out the three treasures in the storage bag and throwing them to Chen Xuan with a look of unwillingness.
In Wu Chenlu's extremely jealous gaze, Chen Xuan caught the purple gold divine iron, the green dragon demon pill and the ancient demon blood crystal and put it in the storage bag, and then said to the Qiye Saint Lord: "Thank you for your help."
Qiye Saint Lord smiled faintly and let go of the hand that strangled Nan Mingyu's throat.
Nan Mingyu immediately retreated to Nan Mingxu, and then the three elders of the Wu Sect had a strong storm that instantly soared into the sky! At this moment, they no longer had to throw themselves into the mouse and avoid being afraid of it.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, why are you hesitating?"
The Seven Nights Saint Lord was calm and unrestrained, "Without this Saint Lord, you can't stop the Evil Emperor Chen Xuan. With this Saint Lord here, we will surely make the Wumen General Site blood flow into a river!"
These domineering words made all the witch cultivators present frightened and had lost seven points of fighting before the war started.
The three elders of the Wu Sect looked at each other, and they all saw a cautious and solemn look in each other's eyes.
They are confident that they can join forces to kill the Seven Nights Holy Lord in the Wumen General Site, but before the Seven Nights Holy Lord falls, they will definitely turn the Tianwu City Village into a sea of corpses and blood.
And maybe the people from Yuanshi Demon Palace were waiting for Qiye's order somewhere outside the city wall.
Therefore, it is not worth the loss to start a war with the Qiye Saint Lord.
"Qianye, you are the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, and you are definitely not a person who acts in a state of mind. Otherwise, our Witch Sect, the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and your Demon Sect Fire will only benefit from those hypocrites who are righteous!"
Wu Xiangshan spoke coldly.
"It turns out that your Wu Sect still knows that the real enemy is the Zhengdao Sect."
The Qiye Saint King curled up a silly curve, and then he directly touched the theme, "I am here today to discuss cooperation with your Wumen. People from the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms are also here, so why not enter the Convention Hall to speak?"
Wu Xiangshan thought that he was right, and the Demon Sect regained its momentum and wanted to go further, he had to rely on the power of their Witch Sect.
"Princess Nanming, what do you think?"
Facing Qiye's question, Nan Mingxu had no good expression: "You almost killed my beloved son and the Divine Monkey King just now. Do you think our Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom may still cooperate with you?"
"I have one reason that makes you have to cooperate, that is, the Eight Tribes."
As soon as the Qiye Saint Lord said this, Nan Mingxu and the three elders of the Wu Sect changed their faces.
The Eight Tribes of the Buddha are the highest secrets of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdoms and the Witch Sect. Ordinary Witch Cultivators and the Demon Clan are not qualified to know. Now that they are in public, Nan Mingxu and the three elders do not want this matter to be leaked.
"Okay, Qiye, I hope you won't let this princess down. Let's go into the conference hall to speak!"
Nan Mingxu took Nan Mingyu and walked towards the main hall of discussion.
"Seven Nights Demon Lord, please."
Wu Xiangshan was about to turn around with a lukewarm invitation, but Qi Ye said lightly: "Evil Emperor Chen Xuan will also enter the hall of the deliberation with this Holy Lord."
"He is a small Xiaoyao Sect, what qualifications do he have to discuss cooperation with us?"
Wu Xiangshan looked unhappy.
"Then we won't talk about Yuanshi Demon Palace."
The words of the Seven Nights Saint Lord forced the three elders to hold back their anger and look as if they were casual.
Then the three elders and Wu Chenlu walked towards the main hall first.
Only then did Chen Xuan have the opportunity to ask the Qiye Saint Lord with a puzzled heart: "Qiye, why do you want to help me?
Feng Yue and I are the culprits who caused the demise of the moon god to the world."
"When I was just reincarnated and reborn, I really hated you and your Taoist partner Feng Yue."
The Sage Lord Qiye did not hide his true thoughts, and his words were filled with a hint of emotion.
"But in a person's life, his ideas change at any time, and his thoughts at each stage are different."
"When I came out of the love of the Moon God from the seventh lifetime of reincarnation, and the sadness of the demise of the Moon God, I looked back and thought about it. If you hadn't voluntarily returned the holy mark to me, I would definitely not be able to return to the peak of my cultivation and rule the Demon Sect in one fell swoop; as for the death of the Moon God, you would not be completely considered the culprit."
"Besides, we have a more common problem now. To solve this problem, we must cooperate."
“What’s the problem?”
Chen Xuan didn't understand why.
"Get in and talk more."
The Seven Nights Saint Lord smiled slightly and walked forward.
Chen Xuan and Zhang Zhicheng had no choice but to suppress the curiosity in their hearts and keep up with them.
After entering the hall of the meeting and sitting down separately, everyone's eyes gathered on the face of the Qiye Saint Lord.
"Qianye, how much do you know about Babupu?"
Nan Mingxu asked with a sense of surprise.
The least she hopes that the secrets related to the Eight Tribes are known to those of the Qiye Saint Lord, because this means that there are variables in her plan to completely control the Eight Tribes.
"The Babupu is an ancient object. This object already existed tens of thousands of years ago when this Holy Lord was born."
The first sentence of the Seven Nights Saint Lord was surprised when he heard the three elders and Nan Mingxu, because they all thought that the Eight Tribes were the treasures of the gate left by the witch god and the demon saint.
"This thing has a very mysterious origin. It has been passed down by many people for tens of thousands of years, but no one has yet to find out its true mystery."
"One elder with a great cultivation level in our Demon Sect once speculated that it had flown from the legendary fairy world and even the divine world to our mountain and sea world, but this cannot be verified."
"Later, no strong man regarded the Eight Tribes as the treasure of heaven and earth, because it had no help in practice and could not be used to kill enemies. Instead, he would carry it with him and would suffer the disaster of killing himself."
"More than five thousand years ago, the Witch God and the Demon Saint who had not yet achieved the Lord of God obtained the Eight Tribes. They could not find out why, so they could only divide half of each and hand it over to the Wumen General Site and the royal family of the Ten Thousand Demons Kingdom. I believe you have not yet developed the mystery."
When the Sage Lord Qiye said this, neither the three elders of the Wu Sect nor Nan Mingxu responded, which means that Qiye's guess was correct.
"It's a coincidence that this Holy Lord saw the records of Babupu in a certain incomplete ancient book. It turned out that this small tower made up of eight magic weapons could be opened with a key to open the first-level tower gate, and the key was somewhere in the Northern Wilderness."
After hearing the Qiye Saint Lord said, the three elders and Nan Mingxu almost asked in unison: "Have you found the key?"
"Yes, this Holy Lord has spent a lot of energy on finding the key to the Buddha in the past hundred years since he returned to the Demon Sect."
The Saint of Qiye said, and the black light of the storage ring on the middle finger of his right hand flashed, and then a bronze rusty key appeared in his hand.
When Chen Xuan saw this key, his eyes changed slightly.