He Ye smiled ghostly. Gou Jian looked at that smile, panicked in his heart, his scalp was cold, thinking that if he really married her, the other party would be a princess, and he couldn't scold and scold, and he couldn't beat him, so the good days would come to an end.

Although he was with Mo Tear and others, he was full of danger and had to run around all day, but at least he was comfortable and happy. Over the years, I've been used to wandering around since I was a child, and now I don't like to be fettered. Therefore, he secretly made a decision in his heart that he would refuse this marriage no matter what happened afterwards.

"Congratulations to the little sister, although the brother-in-law is young, he has the body of the insect emperor, the two of you are a match made in heaven. He Ye said loudly, for fear that others would not be able to hear.

He Ye looked at everyone present silently at the moment, obviously unconvinced. This is also understandable, after all, as a princess, if someone is lucky enough to marry her, it is tantamount to picking up a big treasure, and now this treasure has inexplicably fallen on the silly boy in front of them, and they can be convinced.

The expression on the face of a leader instantly froze, and even the Demon Lord was stunned for a moment, they all knew very well that the Insect Emperor Overlord Body was one of the strongest physique pursued by their entire Demon Clan, and more importantly, it and the Demon Bloodline complemented each other, once combined, I didn't know that such a terrifying strength would be born, but unfortunately, the Demon Bloodline withered, and as for the Insect Emperor Overlord, it was only recorded in the clan skills.

And the two people in front of them, one has the blood of the demon race, and the other has the body of the heavy emperor, once they get married...... They didn't dare to imagine how terrifying these two people would be in the future.

They don't know whether to be happy or sad, the happy thing is that if these two people are combined, the demon race will usher in a heyday beginning, and at that time, it won't be long before as long as there are these two people, plus the demon lord, not to mention the heavenly clan, even if they rule the entire continent and be the head of all races, it will not be a problem, but sadly, they can no longer see any hope and seek to seize the throne of the monarch. Despite the existence of the Demon Lord, they dare not act rashly for the time being, but the Demon Lord is old after all, and one day he will pass away, and at that time their ambitions will swell again, but if there is Hetian and Gou Jian, the position of the Demon Lord inherited by Heye will be unshakable.

And the Demon Lord didn't think of this at the moment, what he was happy about was that his daughter had found her beloved, and all he could do was try his best to fulfill her.

After a while, the Demon Lord spoke again, "Since the first thing has been done, let's talk about the second thing, come on, bring up the Bai Yuan Sword." ”

The words fell, everyone's hearts were pleasantly surprised, the demon holy relics that had been lost for many years, the first major killer of the demons, finally returned at this moment, and it has been completely completed, this is the big day of the entire demon clan, even more important than the princess's marriage.

I saw a strong man, lying with a thick chest, showing strong arms, holding a sword in both hands, bowing his head, slowly walking forward, walking steadily and straight.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the sword in his hand, slowly moving with his figure, his eyes contained endless longing and yearning, eager to pounce on it alive, and carefully play with the Bai Yuan Sword, which is known as the first holy object of the demon race.

Mo Tear instantly chuckled in his heart, and inexplicably gave birth to a fluster, seeing that the previous blood-killing heavy sword had changed so amazingly at this moment, he was not only worried, but also the safety of the master in the sword.

Finally, the strong man knelt on one knee and lifted Jin above his head with great dignity, holding him still.

At this moment, everyone looked at the sword closely, not only did they feel a burst of surprise, they all thought that this was still a demon holy relic that had been passed down for thousands of years?

Indeed, after the recasting of the blood-killing heavy sword, it has become much more ordinary, and the biggest change is that this sword is much smaller, completely turned into an ordinary long sword, and there is also an additional scabbard, which looks very delicate with the scabbard, and there are many strange-shaped ornaments distributed on it, and the whole body is black, like thick ink, and the black is terrifying.

Because of the scabbard, except for the bare hilt, the other sword bodies are tightly fitted into the scabbard, which looks extremely ordinary, not as huge and bulky as before, but gives people a sense of mystery.

The Demon Lord stretched out his hand at lightning speed, and a huge suction force was generated in his palm, and he sucked the Bai Yuan Sword from the strong man's hand alive, grabbed it with one hand, put it in front of him, and opened it quietly, followed by the strong man, slowly took a few steps back, and then turned to leave.

"Hmm. The Demon Lord nodded with satisfaction, "It is indeed a good sword." ”

All of them couldn't see what was good, but they all nodded copingly, didn't know how to pretend to understand, and applauded again and again.

"Who knows the origin of this Bai Yuan Sword? The Demon Lord asked indifferently.

I have people you look at me, I look at you, all silent, some shake their heads, some spread their hands, but no one knows.

Seeing this, the Demon Lord said to himself, "This Bai Yuan Sword was jointly built by me and Guanye Shenzun when I was young, and the materials used were harsh and scarce, and it took ten years to get a broken sword, but what can I do..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, a trace of sadness flashed in his indifferent eyes, and continued, "Now, this sword has finally been cast, it is really a great joy, a great joy!"

Hearing this answer, they all had a deep doubt in their hearts, who was the Guanye Divine Venerable? Why had they never heard of it? To be called a Divine Venerable must be a person from another race, but in their concepts, even if it was the leader of the Heavenly Clan, Su Tutu, the sect master of the Heavenly Sect, was only the peak of the Divine Emperor, although they had avoided the customs and cultivated for many years, they did not feel that that person had any signs of breaking through the realm and becoming a great void, and becoming a Divine Emperor.

They also know that it is impossible for a simple person to become a god. The human race has no advantage in cultivation, not to mention that there are several bottlenecks that are difficult to break through, the first bottleneck is to break through the realm and adapt to the sky, and nine times out of ten cultivators will be stuck here, even if there are signs of breakthrough, it is difficult to resist the heavenly tribulation.

The second bottleneck is to break through the mirror and adapt to the ten realms of the sky, once the more you become a king, the person who can break through this realm is even more incomparable, if you want to break through, you need to condense the godhead and create a godhood, this kind of difficulty against the sky is far greater than their demon clan breaking the realm of the demon realm.

As for breaking through the realm and breaking the path to ascend to heaven and reaching the Great Void Realm, they don't know what harsh conditions are needed, but it is conceivable that no capable person has been able to reach this kind of realm for so many years, and I am afraid that the difficulty is not what they can imagine.

Although they had never heard of who the Guanye Divine Venerable was, since he could count it as a venerable character, his strength must be superb, coupled with his knowledge of the Demon Lord. Thinking about the holy relics created by these two people together, how could it be as ordinary and simple as it seemed on the surface.

Their originally disappointed and dim eyes instantly released brilliance, and one by one they looked at the Bai Yuan Sword in the hands of the demon clan, and it could be seen from the hungry eyes that they were eager to snatch the sword and find out.

The Demon Lord watched everything silently, their greedy eyes were reflected in his inky black pupils, he knew that swords have always had double blades, which can also hurt people and hurt, not to mention that this is still a peerless sword, the most covetous heart for it will inspire the deepest greed of those with bad intentions.

The Demon Lord slowly raised his head, quietly looked down, everywhere he looked, Yi Shuangshuang's greedy eyes were in full view, and the hungry faces quickly returned to calm, and the camouflage was excellent, if he hadn't secretly observed their ugly faces, he couldn't believe that the back door of the demon clan had become so hypocritical and hidden, without any openness.

The Demon Lord smiled lightly and said lightly, "Although this sword looks extremely ordinary, in fact, he is a murder weapon, once he recognizes the master, he will one day kill the master, so whoever uses this sword will definitely be killed by this sword." ”

Hearing this, everyone's faces flashed with horror, but they were skeptical about this sentence in their hearts, after all, it was only a word of the demon race, in the face of such an attractive demon holy relic, how could they easily get rid of their greed?

However, Mo Tear was convinced of his words, he guessed that this sword was probably stolen by the master, and in the end, the master was injured by the sword, and his soul barely survived in the sword for a hundred years.

Gou Jian, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui all looked at Mo Tear, their faces revealed worry, Mo Tear looked at their gaze, and whispered, "He said nonsense, do you also believe this." ”

Gou Jian, Lin Xiaomu and Da Xi Yaoshui and the others turned around, and the words covered up by the dark green obviously did not convince them, and they all had their own ideas in each other's hearts.

The Demon Lord looked at the strange-looking faces, smiled disdainfully, and said, "It seems that there are many people who are interested in this Bai Yuan Sword, the sword is here, you can take it if you have the ability." ”

The demon clan threw it casually, threw the Bai Yuan Sword down the steps, and there was a crisp loud sound, like a long ringing of a bell, long and deep, and the Bai Yuan Sword fell quietly in the center of the two rows of people.

The tribal leaders were deeply puzzled by the Demon Lord's move, was this a temptation? or, as he said, those who can get it?

None of them dared to act rashly, and after half of the blame for each other, at last one of the youngest tribal leaders stood up, walked to the center, and saluted, "Sovereign, I want to try." ”

The Demon Lord nodded, agreeing.

The other old treacherous tribal leaders who were sitting there were happy with this move in the young man's hand, after all, under the condition that this situation was clear, it would be excellent if there was one person who could explore the way, and of course, the reason why this young man made this decision was entirely by their instigation and boasting.

The young tribal leader slowly moved forward, looked down at the first ordinary sword, and casually reached out to pick it up, but before he touched the hilt of the sword, Bai Yuanjian suddenly flashed a black wave, spreading upward.

The black wave was extremely in contact with his hand, and at that moment, his entire body was directly lifted out, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, since the black large paved ground, smashed out a big hole, and then he sprinkled a mouthful of blood like splashing ink, and after a while, he covered his chest with death, his face was painful, and his lips stood up slowly, looking extremely embarrassed.

The demon clan opened the corners of his mouth, grinned cold and neat white teeth, and said in a dull voice, "I have already said to the individual position just now, this sword recognizes the master, and if you want to touch it, there are only two possibilities, one, your strength is enough to suppress it, and two, you are its master." ”

Everyone present at this moment, listening to these words, is convinced, because whoever they are, they will be convinced of what they have seen with their own eyes.

Mo Tear watched this scene quietly, looking very calm, he didn't care about this sword, what he cared about, but in this sword, there was his master's remnant soul, he had to be sure that the master was still safe and sound at this moment.

Although he knew that any one of these people in the room could pinch himself to death, the best way to survive was not to attract their attention, and still sit quietly in the corner as before.

But at this moment, this situation is obviously not possible, if you want to determine He Sen's safety, you must get the Bai Yuan Sword, and he is not sure, the next person who tries to get it, will it be conquered? At that time, it will be really troublesome, so it is necessary to get the sword as soon as possible.

Mo Tear slowly stretched out his hand, and said flatly, "The sword is coming." ”

This voice was very small, basically few people heard it, and Bai Yuan Sword, who was lying quietly on the ground, immediately moved up and down slightly, clanging, and suddenly with a swish, Bai Yuan Sword instantly turned into a black light and flew back into Mo Tear's hand.

Mo Tear grabbed the sword, and was surprised to find that although it was much smaller, the weight was still undiminished, but he didn't care about these, he tried his best to sense He Sen's breath, in order to determine whether the unreliable master was still safe and sound.

In the sword, He Sen suddenly felt the breath of ink tears, slowly opened his eyes, and scolded, "Stinky boy, where did you die? Didn't the teacher tell you? Don't throw the sword casually." ”

He Sen's words could only be heard by Mo Tear, who couldn't help but feel a lot more relieved when he listened to his voice, and the troubles in his heart were instantly reduced by half.

But at the same time as he flew to Mo Tear's hand, all eyes fell on him, and he instantly became the focus of everyone present.

The ink tears reflected those gazes, some confused, some surprised, and some angry. Ink Tears knew that new trouble was coming.

And when he inadvertently observed the demon race, he read a trace of satisfaction, a trace of approval, and a trace of joy in the other party's eyes, which made him even more confused, that kind of gaze still seemed to have seen, yes, that is, the patriarch of the dragon clan had also looked at himself with that kind of gaze.