Zheng Yi said the words "all treasures" with confidence.
Demon Lord Huiyue really believed that everything the guy in front of him said was true.
It's just that he couldn't possibly know that although what Zheng Yi said was true, there was a major premise in it.
All the "treasures" on his body are only the pearl in front of him.
Moreover, even if this pearl can be regarded as a treasure, it is still open to question.
But, regardless of whether it can be counted or not, Zheng Yi will definitely keep his word and hand this thing to Demon Lord Huiyue.
Perhaps it was Zheng Yi's sincerity that he was really considering whether to let these people go.
"A few humans will not have any impact on the overall situation..."
For Demon Lord Huiyue, as long as he can get the treasure he wants, everything else doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter even if the Pluto Palace blames him. What he let go was just a few foundation-building stage monks and one crystallization stage monk.
To the Mingling clan, these few monks are not even small shrimps.
Even if it's punishment, it's just a few words of reprimand at most, and it's not painful at all to him.
Despite this, Demon Lord Huiyue didn't want to let these guys go so easily, especially the guy in front of him who played him from beginning to end.
"What if I want your life today?" Demon Lord Huiyue said pretending to be cruel.
Zheng Yi's face changed slightly, but he quickly insisted on retorting: "Then I can only hope for a dead end."
"Although this junior doesn't want to die, if there is really no chance, I will never be afraid of death."
As he spoke, he deliberately raised the pearl in his hand and threatened: "But there is one thing I need to tell my seniors in advance. Although this soul-gathering pearl is just an ordinary item, it does not have any mana fluctuations."
"However, my sect elders can lock our current position through another broken soul-gathering bead in the sect's soul-suppressing hall."
"I have used a secret method to preserve the appearance of my senior. Once I die, the elders of the sect will definitely follow the traces."
Demon Lord Huiyue's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said coldly: "Are you threatening me?"
Zheng Yi shrugged indifferently: "Your Majesty the Demon Lord has misunderstood. I was just stating a fact. Maybe the elders of my sect may not be the Demon Lord's opponents."
If you say this to other monks, it might really arouse their rebellious psychology.
After all, as a monk, you are competing with heaven and earth. If you are not afraid of even the slightest threat, then why bother practicing?
But monks are also human beings. Although the Netherworld alien race is very different from humans, according to Zheng Yi's observation, their way of thinking is actually not much different from humans.
Methods that are not suitable for dealing with other monks are quite feasible when applied to Demon Lord Huiyue who is always cautious about everything he does.
Sure enough, Demon Lord Huiyue began to hesitate again.
He had been fighting with the human in front of him for so long, and he knew very well how difficult the human in front of him was.
Even though the opponent was only in the early stage of crystallization and his realm was not yet completely stable, he was unable to defeat him for a while.
Although part of the reason for this is that he does not want to destroy the treasures on the other party, so he is somewhat restrained.
But the problem is, after all, there is a whole realm of difference between the two parties.
No matter what level Zheng Yi's true strength has reached, after arriving in this world, he is just an ordinary monk who has just broken through the crystallization stage.
It stands to reason that there is no way he can withstand the three moves and two moves of his powerful golden elixir.
Needless to say about his strength, this guy's performance in facing the enemy is also one of the reasons why Demon Lord Huiyue is afraid.
Almost all of the pursuers of the Nether Spirit Clan were killed by this guy with three ants in the foundation building stage.
The kid in front of me is already so perverted.
How strong will the seniors in his sect be?
In fact, no matter how powerful Zheng Yi's so-called sect is, the family power of Demon Lord Huiyue may not be afraid of him.
It's just that Demon Lord Huiyue has this kind of foresight and foresight. Even though his strength has reached the golden elixir level, his behavior is still so cautious and hesitant.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.
Demon Lord Huiyue pretended to be tough and said in a cold voice: "So what, do you think I am afraid of your sect?"
"Not to mention your sect elders, even if everyone in your sect comes to avenge you, they won't be able to make any splash in front of our Mingling clan."
Zheng Yi smiled faintly: "This is natural. I deeply understand the power of the Mingling clan."
"It's just that for some things, one less trouble is better than one more trouble, isn't it?"
"If my guess is correct, the Nether Spirit Tribe must have a big plan, right?"
After Demon Lord Huiyue became tougher, Zheng Yi's attitude seemed to have softened a lot.
Because after saying this, you can't continue to irritate Demon Lord Huiyue, otherwise, you will really anger the other party and make him lose his mind. Then everything that has been painstakingly created before will be in vain.
The more serious a person is, the less he should anger the other person.
After all, people can make judgments that are best for themselves when they are calm.
Especially for a character like Demon Lord Huiyue, once he is really angered, he might be desperate.
If you wag your tail and beg for mercy, you will be completely looked down upon by Demon Lord Huiyue.
If you are too tough, you may irritate the other party.
Perhaps only Zheng Yi, who has been emperor for so many years, can grasp the delicate balance.
Not only does it make Demon Lord Huiyue unable to truly think calmly, but also the other party is clearly on the verge of erupting, but only misses the mark every time.
At least for the current Demon Lord Huiyue, it was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Who are you? Why do you know about our Nether Spirit Tribe's plan?"
The Golden Core cultivator is certainly not a particularly powerful cultivator among the entire Ming Ling clan.
But I can't help but that Demon Lord Huiyue has a good family background.
He knew very well many things that ordinary monks didn't know.
The more this happened, the more vigilant he became.
The little guy in front of him was only in the early stage of crystallization, and he was obviously not from the Canglan Realm. How did he learn about the plan of their Nether Spirit Tribe?
"I just fooled you, and you really believed it." Zheng Yi secretly laughed in his heart.
After all, the Netherling Clan sent so many people, and even a golden elixir master, to deal with juniors like Lin Feng and Su Yao.
If there is no problem here, Zheng Yi is not the first to believe it. Originally, I just wanted to test the other party's attitude and see whether their purpose was really just Lin Feng and others, or whether they wanted to use their point of view to pave the way for their subsequent big plan.
But looking at the other party's current performance, we know that the ambitions of the Netherling Tribe are definitely not small.
Zheng Yi smiled faintly and looked back in the direction of Lin Feng and Su Yao: "Senior Demon Lord, this kind of thing is not difficult to guess, isn't it?"
"A master like you will be sent to deal with a few juniors from the human race. As long as you are not blind, you can probably see that there is something wrong here, right?"
At this time, a hint of joy suddenly appeared on Zheng Yi's face, but it was quickly suppressed by him.
It's nonsense, I've been arguing with Demon Lord Huiyue for so long.
Of course it's not because Zheng Yi likes to do this.
He was buying time so that he could check out the reason for his abnormal situation.
Zheng Yi carefully checked his body dozens of times before finally figuring out some clues.
The reason why his current strength is steadily improving.
All this was because of the thunder that struck him.
Thunder Tribulation is a barrier set by Heaven for monks. Those who cannot survive it will die and the Tao will disappear. There is nothing to say.
Once you can get through it, there will be some benefits.
The monk's body will become stronger and can withstand more power after experiencing the tempering of these innate tribulation thunders.
If it were an ordinary monk, that would be it.
But Zheng Yi was different from ordinary monks. When facing the thunder tribulation, Demon Lord Huiyue suddenly took action, causing his original body to die.
The current Wugou Human Emperor's body was redeemed through the Yin Yang Treasure Mirror.
The upper limit of this body's ability to accommodate various powers was so high that even Zheng Yi found it outrageous.
All the tribulation thunder power that widened his meridians was accumulated in his meridians, no one knew how much there was.
However, these are the powers of Jie Lei after all. Even if they are in Zheng Yi's body now, what Zheng Yi can use is just a drop in the bucket and can only be refined bit by bit.
Zheng Yi seemed to have discovered a hill made of gold coins.
But now, he can only use the water cup in his hand to carry these gold coins home, moving the ants bit by bit.
But this is gold after all. No matter how little you take, the value is still here.
When he thought that he had just used such a powerful force as the innate tribulation thunder as an ordinary force, Zheng Yi really felt like a waste of natural resources.
Knowing why he became stronger, the next plan is quite clear, it is nothing more than continuing to delay time.
The longer he can delay, the more innate thunder power he can refine, and the better he can fight against Demon Lord Huiyue.
"Senior Demon Lord." Zheng Yi said with sincerity, "I and my sect have no intention of confronting your Nether Spirit Clan."
"After all, you know that I am not from this world, and I don't want to get involved in your war."
The word war has directly pointed out the purpose of the Nether Spirit Clan.
Even if they knew, the boy in front of them had guessed their purpose.
But when Zheng Yi told the truth, Demon Lord Huiyue was still shocked.
Even he only learned about the Underworld Emperor's plan from his family elders, and the human in front of him...
Zheng Yi didn't know what Demon Lord Huiyue was thinking specifically, but looking at the other party's expression, he knew that the effect he needed should have been achieved.
I'm not afraid that Demon Lord Huiyue will have random thoughts, but I'm afraid that the other party won't think about anything at all.
"Your Excellency Demon Lord, all this is actually just a misunderstanding. My disciple..." He pointed to Bai Zhirui, who was seriously injured: "I just came to Canglan Realm for some experience. I happened to find a battle, so I was kind enough to save people. , which led to the subsequent misunderstanding.”
"Originally, I thought this was just an ordinary battle between monks, so I didn't stop my disciple from taking action."
"If I had known earlier that this matter involved a war between two races, we would not have intervened forcefully at all."
Demon Lord Huiyue couldn't help but sneered and mocked: "With your level, are you qualified to teach disciples?"
Zheng Yi blushed and explained with a smile: "Senior Demon Lord is laughing at me. I am a disciple with average qualifications. My only advantage is that I have a strong sense of justice..."
He went so far as to make up an extremely miserable life story for Bai Zhirui, which took half a cup of tea.
Demon Lord Huiyue's head was pounding when he heard this: "That's enough! I have no interest in your disciple's past."
Zheng Yi quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Lord Demon Lord, I accidentally spoke too deeply."
"In short, this is all a misunderstanding. Now that it's explained, how about we turn our hostility into friendship?"
Demon Lord Huiyue looked at Zheng Yi jokingly, as if he had seen through his poor performance.
Zheng Yi's face was full of embarrassment: "Your Excellency Demon Lord is indeed very discerning, so I will tell you directly. The conditions are still the same as before. As long as the seniors can swear to Lord Canglan to let a few of us leave, then all the people will be taken care of." The treasure should be handed over to the seniors intact.”
As he spoke, he actually raised his hand and swore: "Zheng Yi, I swear to Lord Canglan Underworld again. If you dare to violate the oath, my soul-gathering bead will be broken on the spot, and my soul will be scattered and I will never be reincarnated!"
Demon Lord Huiyue suddenly sneered: "Despicable human beings, I almost let you fool me."
"You said you just happened to meet the situation? In that case, you can only protect yourself and your disciples. Why do you want me to let the other two people go too?"
Thinking he had caught the loophole in Zheng Yi's words, Demon Lord Huiyue raised his head arrogantly.
Apparently, even he didn't realize it.
As a great master of the golden elixir, he actually spoke like this to a monk in the early stage of crystallization. This was simply a disguised admission that Zheng Yi already had the status to talk to him as an equal.
Zheng Yi felt ashamed and smiled bitterly: "If I don't intervene anymore, the life and death of these two people really has nothing to do with me. But I have already saved them. Good people will fight to the end and send Buddha to the West. I can't just watch them die like this." ”
"The left and right are just two young monks in the foundation building stage. For the war between the two races, they are just two grains of sand in the sea. Whether they live or die is not that important at all, is it?"
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This sentence impressed Demon Lord Huiyue. Just two monks in the foundation-building stage could exchange for the magical treasure of the person in front of him. No matter how you look at it, it is a very cost-effective deal.
Demon Lord Huiyue thought for a long time, but greed finally took over.
"Okay, I agree to your deal."
Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and clasped his fists: "I will never forget the kindness of the Demon Lord in sparing my life."
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After waiting for a while, seeing that Demon Lord Huiyue had no reaction, Zheng Yi asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, Demon Lord, have you forgotten something?" (End of Chapter)