Chapter 63 Retreat is advance, sage tiger skin

"Get up!"

The Taiqing Sage waved his hand, and a gust of wind helped Xuanyuan up.

"I have already judged the merits, and the demon clan slaughtered people is indeed excessive."

"But Dao Ancestor has said that there must be no more war between the lich for 100,000 years, and no one can disobey it."

"After all, Xiao Jinwu is the son of the Demon Emperor, so return it to the Demon Emperor!"

"As for the demon clan, you must also give an explanation for the unprovoked slaughter of the human race, how about it?"

Lao Tzu looked at Xuanyuan, then at the Demon Emperor Jun, and then gave a compromise opinion.

"Yes, as long as all the demon gods who do things against the human race are self-judged, I can return the little golden crow."

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

Although Nuwa Niangniang covered up the heavenly opportunity for herself, and said to herself that even other saints could not see through the relationship between herself and the deity, but she had a great relationship with Lao Tzu, and the gossip compass on her body was still the Lingbao Yuan fetus that Lao Tzu once accompanied.

Both the Nuwa Sage and the Tongtian Sect Master know their identities, plus the Yuan Shi Tianzun hates people who wear fur and horns, so they definitely don't have a good impression of the demon clan, and now the Taiqing Sage speaks, although it is a harmony, but it is also towards himself, and this wave of advantages is in me.

As for the introduction and Zhun Ti, they should just come 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 it can be ignored.

"Impossible!"

As soon as Xuanyuan's voice fell, Di Jun directly objected, what kind of joke, the demon court demon gods almost poured out, if all the demon gods stained with the blood of the human race were cut by themselves, then how to fight with the Wu clan in the future.

"Saint, you see, it's not that I'm unwilling to cooperate, it's that Dijun's miscellaneous bird is not sincere!"

After speaking, Xuanyuan looked at Di Jun, then at several saints, and waved his hand, of course Xuan Yuan knew that Di Jun could not agree, but the negotiation was just a process of asking for a price and paying back the money on the ground.

This is actually quite sad, the lives of hundreds of millions of people are used as the price of negotiations, and this is still the case of tearing the tiger skin of the saint.

If there were no saints present, I am afraid that even if the human race was destroyed, there would be no price for this negotiation.

The weak have no right to speak, this is the cruel reality of the desolate world,

Xuanyuan clenched his fists, he thought that he had the strength of the late stage of the quasi-saint, and he could stir up the wind and rain in the flood wilderness and change the fate of the human race, but he was still just a chess piece on the chessboard, and only the saint had the qualification to play chess.

"If you let many demon gods collectively cut themselves, Di Jun will not agree, you better change the conditions."

Nuwa Niangniang said earnestly at this moment, the human race was created by her, and it is impossible to say that there is no emotion at all, but as a member of the demon clan, she knows that Di Jun is a natural emperor, and for his hegemony, even a son cannot be sacrificed.

"So, Chaos Clock?" Xuan Yuan asked tentatively.

"Don't even think about it, the Chaos Bell is an innate treasure, and it is also a companion of my brother Taiyi, do you think the life of the human race is comparable to an innate treasure?" Di Jun looked at Hyun Won with a mocking face.

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

Di Jun is actually right, in the eyes of the demon clan, in addition to himself being able to attract the attention of the demon clan, other people are just ants in the eyes of Di Jun, blood food, and materials for refining witch slaying swords.

"That river Tuluo book? Beckoning Demon Flags? Xuanyuan opened his mouth again to probe.

"The Demon Court of Hetu Luoshu suppresses the things of luck, and there are many demon gods and demon saints on the demon flag, and the emperor you said will not agree."

Before Di Jun could speak, Lao Tzu directly interrupted Xuan Yuan.

"What do you think of the saint?"

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

The Taiqing Sage first looked at Xuanyuan for a moment at this moment, and then looked at Di Jun: "How about the three best innate spirit treasures?" ”

"If the Demon Emperor doesn't agree again, then split up in two and let Xuanyuan directly pinch the little golden crow to death."

Sometimes it is a good trick to retreat as a advance, before Xuanyuan asked for a price, what he wanted was something that Di Jun would not agree to, and the three best innate spirit treasures that Lao Tzu said, although they would make Di Jun's heart ache, but they could be taken out with pain.

Emperor Jun stared at Xuanyuan with tears in his eyes, then looked at Xihe beside him, whose eyes were red, sighed, and said, "Okay, just do what the sage says." ”

Seeing that Emperor Jun agreed, Xuanyuan said directly: "Then I want the purple and white gourd that is knotted on the gourd vine of the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel, Cuiwei Liangyi Lamp and Buzhou Mountain." ”

"And I want the demon clan to swear to the heavens that within 100,000 years, no one will be harmed again, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven."

The Sun and Moon Spirit Wheel can be used by the Demon Emperor Jun, and it is naturally the best of the best spiritual treasures, with forty-eight innate prohibitions, which can be called the top magic weapon under the innate treasure.

As for the Cuiwei Liangyi Lamp, there are only forty-five innate prohibitions, which are the same as the three lamps of heaven, earth and man, but there are two ritual divine fires in them, if they can be integrated into their own Ten Thousand Tribulation Divine Fire, the power is bound to reach a higher level.

The purple and white gourd on the gourd vine of Buzhou Mountain is the gourd used by Lu Pressure in later generations, originally in history, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was refined with the flesh and blood of the Great Witch Hou Yi and several great witches, and was given to Lu Pressure to protect himself, and a sentence of "Baby, please turn around" I don't know how many immortals and Buddhas were killed, which is terrifying.

When the Demon Emperor Jun heard this, he wanted to repent, but when he saw the eyes of several saints, he still endured it and took out the two spiritual treasures of the Sun and Moon Spirit Wheel and the Cuiwei Liangyi Lamp, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi also took out the purple and white gourd formed by the innate gourd vine.

Seeing that Xuanyuan treasured the spiritual treasures of the Demon Court, Emperor Jun suspected that his Demon Court had been mixed with Xuanyuan's spies.

Xuanyuan accepted the three spiritual treasures and said, "There is also an oath." ”

Di Jun didn't want to make an oath, because he was worried that the flesh and blood and essence of the human race he had collected so far would not be enough to refine the witch slaying sword that was enough to break through Pangu's true body, but looking at the twelve ancestral witches and the six saints on the opposite side, he still had to make a heavenly oath.

Seeing that Emperor Jun and the others made a heavenly oath, Xuanyuan also summoned the Tiangang Town Tower and released the little golden crow.

As soon as Xiao Jinwu came out, he rushed straight into Xi He's arms, obviously it was the experience of this time that frightened him, and Xi He could only hold his son to comfort him.

Emperor Jun also began to prepare to lead many demon gods out of here.

"Wait."

"The Demon Banner was asked for by my brother in the past, and since the Demon Clan has shot at the human race I set up today, the Demon Banner should also be returned to its original owner!"

Just as Dijun was about to leave, he was stopped by Nuwa Niangniang.

Although the saint can't interfere with the general trend of the Heavenly Dao for no reason, the Demon Banner is what he belongs to, and he can't say anything if he takes it back even if it is the Heavenly Dao, obviously the Nuwa Saint is also very dissatisfied with Emperor Jun's order to slaughter the human race.

Di Jun looked at Fu Xi beside Nuwa, but Fu Xi completely ignored his existence as if he didn't see himself, and seeing this, Di Jun had no choice but to take out the demon flag and hand it to Nuwa, and then said to everyone in the demon court: "Let's go." ”

This time the demon clan can be said to have lost his wife and broken his army, and Di Jun can only hope that the witch slaying sword can allow him to turn the overall situation, eliminate the witch clan, and unify the wilderness.

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"Thank you to a few saints for upholding justice for our human race, the saints are very gracious, and Xuanyuan will never forget."

Seeing Di Jun and the others leaving, Xuan Yuan also bowed to several saints again, if it wasn't for the tiger skins of a few saints today, I am afraid that he would really have to break the net with Di Jun, and it also made Xuan Yuan realize his insignificance again.

Sanqing, led by Taiqing, nodded, and then turned to leave, and the two saints of the West saw that Sanqing was gone and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and in the end only Nuwa and Fuxi were left.

After Nuwa said that she was begging for more blessings, she also disappeared from Xuanyuan's sight with Fuxi.

"Brother Xuanyuan, don't worry, when the time of the Dao Ancestor's decree comes, we will definitely slaughter the demon clan's flock of miscellaneous birds to relieve your hatred."

Ju Manshang patted Xuan Yuan's shoulder and said.

Xuanyuan knew the outcome of the battle of the lich in the later generations, and knew that Jumang was just comforting himself, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and saluted to the twelve ancestral witches: "Thanks to a few ancestral witches today, otherwise my human race will probably be dead and injured." ”

The ancestral witches led by Di Jiang returned the salute one after another, saying something that was originally an alliance, and that they should act on their own, and there was no need to be polite.

Facing the calm Twelve Ancestral Witches, Xuan Yuan felt a little ashamed in his heart.

He knew about the Witch Slayer Sword, but he didn't say it, you must know that the Witch Slayer Sword is made of human flesh and blood, and if he let the Wu Clan know the restraint of the Terran flesh and blood spirit to the Wu Clan, I don't know if he will change his attitude towards the Terran.

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

Therefore, Xuanyuan didn't dare to say it and couldn't say it, so he could only find an opportunity to reveal to the Wu clan in the future that the demon clan had refined a divine weapon to restrain the Wu clan!

Thinking about it, Xuan Yuan rolled up a 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, Mang Zuwu, don't you want to eat golden black meat? There's a pair of wings here, so let me roast them, how about that? ”

At this moment, a pair of wings fell in front of everyone, dozens of meters long, this proposal made Ju Mang very happy, and joked that in the future, he would go to break the wings of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and invite Xuanchen to eat it when the time came.

Xuanchen sent his own avatar to check the situation of the Terran tribes everywhere in the flood wilderness, and this time he was caught off guard, more than 4,000 Terran tribes were wiped out, and the Terran tribes that took the lead in the demon clan were the most populous tribes, and it could be said that it was nothing more than purgatory on earth.

There are more than a billion human races slaughtered by the demon race, nearly seventy percent.

Although it is much better than the original history, but looking at the ruins and broken walls and the flesh and blood that have not been cleaned up, Xuanyuan is very uncomfortable in his heart, and can only numbly gather the surviving human race together as much as possible.

These are the sparks for the rise of the human race in the future.

The human race has been born in this desolate world for more than 50,000 years, all the way, the pioneers have overcome obstacles, the successors have passed on the torch, and there will always be a spark in the future.

There is no dignity that does not need to be sacrificed, and there is no status that does not need bloodshed, this is the flood.

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