Chapter 479: A Returning Elixir
When she said this, everyone had different thoughts.
In this matter, Saint Yunluo has already lost the upper hand, but he has not admitted it yet, so there is still some room for maneuver.
As long as he refuses to admit it, no one can prove that Saint Yunluo did it without the personal testimony of Great Saint Yuetian.
At that time, Mo Fan will even have to apologize for it.
But what she said is equivalent to confirming that Saint Yunluo took action in Monkey Mountain, and all unfavorable factors will be accumulated on their side.
Lin Yang looked at this stupid fellow disciple in silence.
As the saying goes, big breasts have no brains, and this Yan Zhi seems to have neither brains nor breasts.
I don’t know how the master’s wife trained such a disciple.
Yan Zhi actually used her power to suppress others in front of Great Saint Pingtian.
It is not justifiable for Saint Yunluo to accidentally hurt the weak with the dignity of a saint, and now he is using the power of a saint to bully the weak and try to oppress the Qitian Demon King who speaks for justice. Isn’t this obviously comparing his background with others?
Pingtian Dasheng is not a pushover.
Teacher Yaosheng told me that Pingtian Dasheng became famous much earlier than him. He is an almighty strong man who has spanned tens of thousands of years. He may be able to break through the void and ascend to heaven at any time.
His strength is one of the best in the world.
There are no more than three people who can compete with him head-on.
He is the Great Saint of the Demon Clan. If someone bullies the newcomers in his clan, he will definitely not stand idly by.
Yan Zhi is forcing Pingtian Dasheng, who originally wanted to keep things quiet, to come out in person.
Lin Yang hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Seniors, my senior sister is straightforward. Please be generous and don't take offense."
Yan Zhi felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Lin Yang's words.
Although he said that his senior sister comforted her, in fact, he was like a parent defending a child who got into trouble at home.
Yan Zhi curled her lips and thought to herself: You are obviously younger than others, why are you pretending to be so old-fashioned.
Then he said to Lin Yang in dissatisfaction: "It is like this. The teacher is a saint, and his achievements are great. It is no big deal to accidentally hurt innocent people. Even if all those unintelligent monsters die, they are not as good as a hair of the teacher."
"Yanzhi! Shut up!"
Sage Yunluo couldn't listen any longer and scolded.
This disciple is really outspoken and spoiled by himself.
Hearing the teacher's scolding, Yanzhi felt a little wronged, her eyes turned red, tears rolled in her bright eyes, and she lowered her head and dared not speak.
The authority of Saint Yunluo is still very high in her heart.
Mo Fan was also inspired by this. In the future, he must teach Xu Xing'er well, so that she won't talk nonsense and betray her master in the future.
Glancing at Saint Yunluo, Mo Fan said calmly: "Saint Yunluo, don't worry. I won't bother with a junior."
"Then you want to bother with me?" Saint Yunluo was not a good-tempered person. Even if she was not right, she was unwilling to suffer a loss in a verbal argument.
Since she became famous, even if she had not yet been promoted to the Saint Realm, with her status as a ninth-grade alchemist, few saints dared to talk to her like this.
Which ordinary Martial Emperor would not be respectful when seeing her?
A month ago, when chasing Mo Fan, she broke into the demon pass and broke through the protective magic circle. The Blue Flame Empire didn't even dare to come and ask a question, let alone claim compensation.
How dare a little demon king talk to him like this?
Mo Fan smiled.
This is the effect he wanted.
Turning around, Pingtian Dasheng bowed: "Please help me, Pingtian Dasheng."
"It's okay for the monkeys to be bullied by their own kind, after all, it's the law of the jungle, but how can the human race strangle our demon race?"
Mo Fan's words raised the conflict to the level of the two major races, and finally moved Pingtian Dasheng.
He looked at Yunluo Shengzhe with some complaints, thinking to himself: You are so unlucky, you have to offend the monkeys.
It just so happens that the new emperor of the monkeys is a man who is not afraid of heaven or earth. He has just been promoted to the demon king and has a say in the demons.
If it were an ordinary race, I guarantee they wouldn't dare to fart.
Thank God that Yunluo Shengzhe didn't affect them.
"Yunluo Shengzhe, I am the leader of the demons, please give me an explanation for this matter."
Hearing Pingtian Dasheng speak, Yunluo Shengzhe's attitude did not dare to be so hard.
When you are under the eaves, you have to bow your head.
He just said calmly: "This is indeed what I did, but there are reasons, it is not intentional. Please see for yourself, Great Sage Pingtian."
"I naturally believe in this, Saint Yunluo." Great Sage Pingtian nodded.
Then he looked at Mo Fan: "Tell me, what do you want Saint Yunluo to tell you?"
He also secretly warned Mo Fan: "That's enough, the other party is here to congratulate on behalf of Yaoshen Mountain after all."
Mo Fan ignored the reminder of Great Sage Pingtian, but looked at Saint Yunluo coldly: "I want two ancestral spirit pills!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
I have seen lions open their mouths, but I have never seen them open like this.
The ancestral spirit pill is a ninth-grade pill, and it is also the most effective pill for the monster race.
In countless years of history, all monsters that have successfully evolved after taking the ancestral spirit pill eventually became top-level strongmen at the Great Sage level.
The demand for the elixir of return has never decreased among the demon race. On the contrary, the human race produces too little because the ninth-grade alchemists are rare, the materials for refining the elixir of return are relatively precious, and it has no effect on the human race.
In the subconscious of the demon race, a reversion elixir is equivalent to creating a great sage.
Mo Fan just wanted to exchange a great sage for a mere mountain and the "countless" tribesmen he mentioned.
Can trading be done this way?
Sage Yunluo could hardly believe her ears. How dare this Qitian Demon King say such a thing?
It was really intolerable.
Her breath was going wild. If it weren't for the presence of Pingtian Great Sage, she would have already taken action.
"Qitian Demon King, are you sure you are not kidding?" Sage Yunluo gritted her teeth and asked word by word.
Lin Yang on the side also felt something was wrong. Even Pingtian Great Sage couldn't understand such a big mouth.
Qitian Demon King was only a martial emperor level, how dare he?
And speaking of the reversion elixir, he thought of the jade-foreheaded winged white tiger cub that was snatched from his fingers by Mo Fan.
I don’t know where Mo Fan got the elixir of return to the ancestors from, and cleansed his meridians and marrow. Now he has really become a white tiger bloodline. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be a great saint in the future.
That little white tiger should have been his.
Mo Fan smiled coldly: "Why? Can't Saint Yunluo take it out, or can't he refine it?"
"Do you think this clumsy provocation will work on me?" Saint Yunluo's aura burst out, and the scorching temperature burned the space and distorted it, scaring the Nine-tailed Demon King to retreat again and again.
Lin Yang and Yan Zhi also retreated far away, not daring to get close.
"Great Saint Pingtian, is this what you mean?" Saint Yunluo's face was cold.
"I..."
Just as the Great Saint Pingtian was about to speak, Mo Fan suddenly interrupted.
"It's my personal idea, an elixir of return to the ancestors, otherwise you can't leave the demon country today!"