Chapter 607
"Aren't you an assassin?" The Spirit Race who led the way was extremely puzzled.

"Heh." Ye Sheng chuckled, she was not too polite to the spirit race.

The sound transmission stone in his arms was hot, and Hanmo and the others were rushing to the Spirit Race Continent.

Ye Sheng wasn't worried that the Spirit Race would be unfavorable to her. The Spirit Race didn't like to stir up troubles and didn't like to get involved in disputes, so they were isolated from the world. If she moved her, it would be tantamount to declaring war on the Demon Race, which the Spirit Race would not do.

So he followed in with such carelessness.

The water ball supported her to float up, and walked towards the top of the waterfall.

Ye Sheng condescendingly watched the scenery of the Spirit Race Continent with great interest, and there were many Spirit Race members below who looked up at her.

On top of the waterfall, a pavilion carved with jade railings is presented in front of you.

Shui Tuan sent the two of them to the pavilion, and Ye Sheng looked it over, it was a teleportation array.

That's right, the Spirit Race Continent is not small. If you rely on the water mass to float, God knows how many days you will be able to float in front of the Spirit Race people that Ye Sheng wants to meet.

The teleportation array was activated, and Ye Sheng arrived in front of a crystal palace surrounded by various vines in a blink of an eye.

The well-dressed spirits came out of the palace and stood respectfully on both sides. There was a small door on the other side, and many spirits walked out with exquisite trays.

The Eldar who led the way also stepped aside, stretching out his hand to guide her inward.

Ye Sheng didn't move, but just looked at him calmly: "I've just experienced a fight, so it's inevitable that my body will be stained with blood and sand. I know that the Spirit Race doesn't like blood. Since I'm here as a guest, I have to take care of my host. Where do I wash?"

The Lingzu people were taken aback, hesitated for a moment before saying: "Yes, please follow me."

Ye Sheng glanced at the palace, then turned and left.

Then he was led to an exquisite stone house. The material was not ordinary stone, but a very precious blue gemstone. The buildings of the Spirit Race were really exaggerated.

After washing off the blood stains on his body, Ye Sheng changed into the clothes of the demon clan, a black gold-rimmed robe with dark red dragon patterns embroidered on it.

After taking care of himself, Ye Sheng contacted the Demon Emperor again, and then went out again.

The reappearing Ye Sheng has completely changed his demeanor, he was more or less peaceful before, but now he is full of sharp oppression.

The Spirit Race leader took a look, then lowered his head immediately, his eyes fell on the dark red dragon pattern on the robe, the dragon pattern was so realistic that it seemed to be still moving.

"Let's go." Ye Sheng led the way this time, she knew the way anyway.

Before returning to the palace again, it wasn’t just a group of maids from the Spirit Race that greeted them outside the palace. A girl in a purple gauze dress stood outside the door. clan, Your Excellency the Dark Emperor."

"My lord saint!" The spirit clan following Ye Sheng saluted immediately.

Ye Sheng hooked the corners of his lips, and finally dispatched some important figures: "Holy maiden, hello."

Recalling the memories that belonged to Cang Sheng, Ye Sheng made that gesture naturally, with a natural dignity.

The eyes of the saintess of the spirit race fell on her for a moment, and then she closed her eyes. The saints of the spirit race and the dark emperor of the demon race are not on the same level: "Please."

Ye Sheng followed the saint into the palace, where there were many crystal shelves filled with various fruits.

The saint took down a crystal clear cup from a shelf, which contained a light pink liquid: "This is the best toilet wine of the Eldar."

"Thank you." Ye Sheng took the wine glass, and looked at the middle-aged spirit who came out from the back hall, holding a scepter, wearing luxurious clothes, and hanging a lot of pearls and gems.

"It's our first meeting, Patriarch Xiyi." Ye Sheng leaned over slightly.

"Welcome to the spirit clan as a guest, the dark emperor of the demon clan." Xi Yi looked at her with rather complicated eyes.

"Actually, I'm not here as a guest. I just want to ask for something from the Spirit Race. Of course, the Demon Race will pay a certain price." Ye Sheng took a sip of the so-called floral wine and said straight to the point.

"Oh? I don't know what you want?" Xi Yi's eyes flickered, and the hand holding the scepter slightly tightened.

Ye Sheng: "Zhuyao Holy Spirit Flower."

The Saintess of the Spirit Tribe looked at her in surprise, there was no way the Zhuyao Holy Spirit Flower would be given to a foreigner.

She wanted to say something, but knowing that now was not the time for her to speak, she reluctantly held back, the patriarch would refuse anyway.

However, Xi Yi didn't speak for a while, but just looked at Ye Sheng fixedly.

"Dragon Scale Howls Crazy Grass, Zhuyao Holy Spirit Flower." Xi Yi read, "Shensi is not talking nonsense, there really is a demon god inheritance?"

The actions of the Demon Clan cannot be concealed from the Dragon Clan and the Spirit Clan, because the Demon Clan has no intention of hiding them, and even wants them to know.

The saint looked confused, she hadn't come into contact with this secret.

"You go out first." Xi Yi screened the saint back.

Xi Yi took a few steps closer, his eyes were cold: "My Spirit Race can take out the Zhuyao Holy Spirit Flower, but why do you take it?"

"We know what the demons are going to do, but do you have the capital?" Xi Yi said in a stern tone, and his aura exploded.

"Of course there are." Ye Sheng looked confident, but in fact, many arrangements of the demons had not yet started.

A faint blue light appeared on the spirit ring, making Ye Sheng not change his face under the pressure of Xi Yi's momentum.

Xi Yi was also quite curious, and looked her up and down: "I need to think about it."

After a while, seeing that Ye Sheng was always in a calm mood, and even went to the side to eat fruit, and after eating a shelf of fruit, Xi Yi withdrew his momentum.

"Zhuyao's holy spirit flower can be given to you, but it hasn't bloomed yet, so you have to wait." Xi Yi let go, and said, "However, I request to re-sign the agreement between the two clans."

Ye Sheng raised his brows slightly, and fell silent, listening to the Demon Emperor's narration about the so-called agreement in the sound transmission stone.

Xi Yi also waited patiently.

"For the issue of the agreement, let the Demon Emperor send someone to talk to you. I just need to get what I need. It's not time for me to take care of the affairs of the Demon Race." Ye Sheng did not directly respond to Xi Yi. , anyway, Zhu Yao's holy spirit flower hasn't arrived yet.

Regarding the flowering period of Zhuyao's holy spirit flower, the Demon Emperor also verified that Xi Yi was not playing tricks on them, and he didn't say anything nonsense, and he still had sincerity.

Ye Sheng didn't have time to use the Zhuyao Holy Spirit Flower, so he could afford to wait.

"The sincerity of the demons is quite sufficient, as long as there are no excessive demands." Ye Sheng said again.

"The sincerity of my spirit race is also very high. We just want to live in peace and live well. Regarding your disputes, it has nothing to do with us, but... the human race is really annoying."

Having said that, Xi Yi frowned.

"The demons don't need the Spiritual Continent." Ye Sheng said bluntly, the demons are very powerful, but their population is growing slowly, unlike the human race, which is expanding in population and needs a lot of land.

(End of this chapter)

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