Chapter 147: Out of the Nest
In the nameless desolate mountain range, all the demon races gathered together. Even the huge black monsters in the sky poked out their huge heads and looked down. On the back of the black monster, an old woman with her body hidden in a wide black cloak was also looking down.
Mo Zhaoxie stood on a bluestone, and there was a cliff in front of him. The cliff was not deep, but there was a sea of clouds floating. And beside him, Jiucheng stood quietly.
Since Mo Zhaoxie entered the gathering place of the demon clan, he was surprisingly not saying a word. Nine City seemed to have a tacit understanding with Mo Zhaoxie and remained silent. The two of them stood in front of the cliff like stone sculptures, watching the clouds rolling and unwinding.
"Master of Demon-loving Sword, I know you have always liked to trade with others." Jiucheng's pleasant voice came out, "I would like to make a deal with me this time."
Jiucheng's words broke the silence between the two, and Mo Zhaoxie naturally had no intention of being silent again. He smiled, "Since you know that I have always liked to trade, you should know that you need to have enough capital. However, now you are at the end of your journey and can't see any hope. I can't think of any bargaining chips that you can impress me."
After nine cities stagnated, she knew that Mo Zhao Xie was the truth. Now they really had nothing valuable. Perhaps the demon core in their bodies still had some value.
"I know you want to enter Jiuwei Tower, but to enter Jiuwei Tower, you must need a demon core." Jiucheng did not give up, "As long as you come forward to help me with the demon clan, I will give you a demon core. Otherwise, you can't enter Jiuwei Tower. No one in the entire demon clan will give you a demon core, and even if it self-destructs the demon core, it won't give you."
When I heard Jiucheng's words, don't laugh to the sky.
The old woman on Xuanwu's back also sighed and shook her head.
"Hahaha, it's ridiculous." Mo Zhaoxie looked at Jiucheng, "Everyone says that beautiful women have bad brains. That's true. I want to ask, are you threatening me?"
"I..." Jiucheng also knew that he had made a mistake and was speechless.
"Listen, the reason why I came here is entirely because I think the demon clan would become like this because of the existence of nothingness. It has some connection with me." Mo Zhaoxie looked at Jiucheng and said lightly, "Don't say, do I want to enter Jiuwei Tower, even if I want to enter. Do you think a small demon core can stump me? You have forgotten the name you just called me so quickly, don't forget that Mo Zhaoxie is the master of the Demon-loving Sword!"
Jiucheng fell to his head, "I was wrong. I'm sorry." Jiucheng sincerely apologized with a pleading, "It's my fault alone, please don't blame the entire demon clan. I...I...I really have no choice. I have never encountered such a dilemma, I..." Jiucheng's tone gradually became weak and had a crying voice. "From childhood to adulthood, everyone has arranged everything around me. At that time, I thought I wanted to be windy and rainy. There was nothing in this world that I could not do. But now I really feel so tired and painful. Looking at the same kind in front of me, one by one, I died in front of me. But I can't do anything. Do you know how confused I am in my heart? Do you know how scared I am in my heart?!"
Hearing Jiucheng's words, Mo Zhaoxie paused and asked, "Jiucheng, how old are you this year?"
Jiucheng was stunned, not understanding why Mo Zhaoxie suddenly asked such a question, but he still answered truthfully: "Eighteen."
"Oh, it's soon." Mo Zhaoxie said lightly, glanced at the sea of clouds in front of him. He thought to himself: It's really fast. It's almost three years since he came to this world. He is about to be eighteen.
Jiucheng didn't know what Mo Zhaoxie said soon, so he didn't say much.
Mo Zhaoxie realized that he was distracted and said with a smile, "Actually, you don't need to be afraid of Jiucheng. Such a regulation is actually not a nightmare for the demon clan. In my opinion, this is the best care for the demon clan and the greatest luck."
"What are you talking about?!" Jiucheng shouted anxiously, "What is the best care, the greatest luck. Our demon clan is almost killed. Do you know how much blood we have shed, do you know whether we..." Jiucheng's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no sound. Looking at Mo Zhaoxie's eyes looking at him, Jiucheng didn't dare to say anything more.
Mo Zhaoxie shook his head, "Everything should be calm and calm. How can you be the demon master here if you are so anxious and impatient?"
"Oh," Jiucheng seemed very well-behaved and responded honestly.
This situation made everyone around him look a little shocked. At this time, Jiucheng was completely different from the previous demon lord.
"The reason I said this is not to deliberately tease you." Mo Zhaoxie said slowly: "Actually, the reason is very simple. Just like you said, everything has two sides. Why can't you see it now? In fact, everything is nothing more than a problem of the demon core. The demon clan must keep the demon core and avoid it. The remaining people are determined to obtain the demon core and enter the Jiuwei Tower. In the end, the same sentence is that only with the demon core can one enter the Jiuwei Tower. Therefore, the greatest luck and care are coming." Mo Zhaoxie pointed to Jiucheng, then pointed to the surrounding demon clan. Even the mysterious monster above his head was not spared, perhaps he was referring to the old woman in black robe.
"The people here all have demon cores!"
Mo Zhaoxie's words were like a bolt from the blue, awakening all the demon clans here. Yes, all the demon clans here are. Every demon has a demon core, which means that every demon is born with the qualification to enter the Jiuwei Tower! Since that rule appeared, all demon clans have been chased. Saving their lives has become the most important principle. Who has ever thought about whether to be qualified to enter the Jiuwei Tower?
At this moment, Mo Zhaoxie's words suddenly felt like a sudden enlightenment, and woke up from a dream!
"When you entered the Temple of War God, who did not come for the treasures here? Now that you are born with the qualifications to explore treasures, why not? It's not like those people who need to fight, kill, and risk their lives to rob them." Mo Zhaoxie said.
"What do you mean?" Jiucheng thought of something, but felt a little thrilling, and still couldn't help asking.
"No need to hide, be open and upright, come out in full swing. Enter the Jiuwei Tower!"
When many people heard Mo Zhaoxie's words, they were suddenly excited and wanted to rush out. However, many people still showed a look of worry. Jiucheng was such a person, with his eyebrows swaying and a look of worry. "I have thought about what you said, but even if we are in full bloom, with our current strength, how can we defeat the thousands of troops outside? By then, I'm afraid we will be killed or injured before we even walked to the Nine-Dang Tower. Moreover, our initiative gave them the best excuse to kill us. This move is very dangerous!"
Mo Zhaoxie looked at Jiucheng and smiled.
Jiucheng thought he had said something wrong again, so he immediately lowered his head and said nothing.
"I think you are very good," Mo Zhaoxie said when he saw Jiucheng's appearance. "It is already very good for you to think of such an in-depth level. It seems that you really treat these people sincerely. No wonder they all willingly call you Lord Jiucheng."
The praise from Mo Zhaoxie made Jiucheng feel embarrassed and giggled.
"I understand what you said, but you forgot a little." Mo Zhao smiled evilly.
"What? Where?"
"In the past, you might have been caught in one go. But now," Mo Zhaoxie looked at Jiucheng with his eyes firm, "Don't you have me."
Jiucheng looked at Mo Zhaoxie and nodded and smiled.
In front of Jiuwei Tower, people were still anxious but could only wait like this. Even the air was filled with a boring and desperate aura. At this moment, a huge black cloud suddenly appeared from the horizon and came towards Jiuwei Tower very quickly.
The black cloud is too big, and it is impossible to hide it from the sky. What's more, the black cloud has no intention of hiding it. It is coming in a state of magnitude and openness.
The appearance of the black cloud immediately caused a commotion. Many people are very familiar with such black clouds. Because many people have gone there more than once, they looked at the black clouds and retreated helplessly and unwillingly. At this time, they saw the sudden appearance of the black clouds. After the initial surprise, there was boundless joy. Looking at the black clouds floating in, everyone seemed to have seen countless treasures approaching.
The heads of people floated in the black clouds, densely packed, and looked a lot. A huge Xuanwu kept roaring in the black clouds, and the sounds of dragon roars, which were clearly resounded between heaven and earth.
The demon clan actually came out in full swing.
Just as the black cloud flew towards Jiuwei Tower, a lot of small dark clouds appeared in the other direction. The dark clouds were not fast, and it seemed that they wanted to follow the black clouds and see what the black clouds meant. And there were also many people above the dark clouds. The most eye-catching among the crowd was Jiaolongjiang Chishan.
The black cloud was very fast, and soon it had approached the periphery of Jiuwei Tower. At this time, some impatient people on the ground, regardless of why the demon clan suddenly came out, regardless of whether their tiny strength could avoid the huge claws of the Xuanwu monster. They waved their swords excitedly and flew towards the Black Cloud.
"Roar—" the Xuanwu monster roared, and its huge claws were about to smash the flying person with one claw.
However, some people are faster than it.
I saw a huge wooden sword appearing in the sky. Without sharp sword energy or gorgeous sword light, it was a giant sword like a mountain. When they swept across, the people who flew over immediately screamed, their bodies exploded, and snow mist filled them.
"The one who approaches! Death!" A voice seemed to be like the power of heaven spreading across the Xuanwu's back and spreading through the heaven and earth.
The invincible wooden sword is amazingly powerful.
In this temple of martial arts, the wooden sword has become synonymous with that person. He is the only one who can use such a terrifying wooden sword. Only he dares to use such a legendary evil soldier.
The moment when the wooden sword was killed in the sky, the people on the ground knew it.
Don’t draw evil here!
Chapter completed!