Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1269 Convince to form an alliance
The two different realms naturally refer not only to cultivation, but to changes in mental state.

This time, Yi Xiaoyao faced the Spirit King with a calm and reserved heart. Even if the entire Spirit Race stood behind him, he couldn't make the slightest disturbance in his heart.

He is not afraid of the other party, just as the other party is not afraid of him.

No, to be precise, there is still a sense of dread on Ling Wang at this moment, and this fear comes from the golden-winged roc behind Yi Xiaoyao.

In addition, Ling Wang, like other spirit clan members, was very surprised when he saw Yi Xiaoyao: "It's you?"

Now there is no one in the world who doesn't know Yi Xiaoyao, let alone he has made a fuss in this land of the spirit race.

Even though King Ling didn't show up at that time, he obviously had a part in the decision not to kill Yi Xiaoyao.

And Yi Xiaoyao was clearly aware of this decision at the beginning, so this time he came to the Spirit Clan, not like the Dan Clan and Xuan Clan before him, but came with good intentions.

"It's the junior."

Yi Xiaoyao bowed to King Ling, and said with a smile, "Senior King Ling must have already guessed the purpose of this junior's visit, right?"

Although he was still shocked, Ling Wang still forcibly calmed down, his eyes moved slightly and said: "Could it be that Young Master Yi came here to persuade my spirit clan to form an alliance with the Dead Gate?"

It's not surprising that he could guess this. Not long ago, the Celestials and Humans also sent people to win over the Spirits. It would be strange if there was no movement at the Gate of Death.

Of course, King Ling had already heard the news that Yi Xiaoyao was causing trouble in the Dan clan, but he didn't think that Yi Xiaoyao would make such a fuss in his Spirit clan.

After all, the Spirit Clan is different from the empty Dan Clan before. Now that the entire Spirit Clan is gathered together, and they have the Phoenix Fan obtained from the Fairy Treasure Conference, no matter how strong Yi Xiaoyao is, he still doesn't have this ability.

Yi Xiaoyao nodded and said, "That's right, this junior hopes that the Dan Clan can join us in the camp. I am willing to pay a greater price for the conditions given by the Celestial Clan."

King Ling didn't directly refuse, but said with a slight expression on his face: "If I refuse, then five of the seven ancient clans will belong to the Celestial Clan. The situation is that the Zombie Gate will be crushed, but they will form an alliance with your Zombie Gate. The situation is at best. It's just a balance of power, which is not a wise choice for the Spirit Race, let alone a price that can be justified."

Yi Xiaoyao was not annoyed, just took out the Nine Immortals Cauldron and the Chaos Immortals Map with a smile, and said, "If the Lingzu form an alliance with the Dead Gate, you can take the Nine Immortals Cauldron or the Chaos Immortals Map whichever you want, or It’s not impossible to have all of them.”

Everyone in the spirit clan below was shocked when they heard the words, these are two fairy artifacts, Yi Xiaoyao actually gave them away so casually?

At the same time, they didn't really believe in Yi Xiaoyao's seizure of the Nine Immortal Cauldron of the Pill Clan before, but now they finally had to believe it, and they were even more astonished that Yi Xiaoyao even got the Chaos Immortal Map.

However, no matter how much the people of the Spirit Clan were moved by these two immortal artifacts, the Spirit King remained unmoved, although the price Yi Xiaoyao planned to pay was indeed much higher than the conditions offered by the Celestial Clan.

"Although the celestial artifacts are precious, I'm afraid my spirit clan won't be able to enjoy these two treasures, not to mention my spirit clan already has the fairy phoenix fan, which is enough."

King Ling said lightly, what he said about suffering without blessings was obviously more thoughtful than others.

If these two immortal artifacts were obtained by the Spirit Clan, then the Dan Clan and the Xuan Clan would definitely transfer their blame from Yi Xiaoyao to the Spirit Clan. Even if the positions were already opposing by then, this was not what the Spirit Clan was willing to accept.

At this time, the smile on Yi Xiaoyao's face also gradually became indifferent following Ling Wang's words.

"I came in a hurry, but this junior forgot to tell senior one thing."

He stared at the Spirit King coldly, and said with a sneer, "I'm not here to negotiate terms with you, but to make a choice for you Spirit Race."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the spirit clan immediately felt Yi Xiaoyao's arrogance and rudeness, and they all showed anger.

Where is there such an attitude to ask for help?This is completely a threat from above!

As if feeling this kind of dissatisfaction, Yi Xiaoyao continued without waiting for the Spirit King to open his mouth, "To give this choice, I still read the words that Senior True Dragon told me to protect the Spirit Race in the future."

As he said that, he used the soul clan's spells to show what happened in his mind with the real dragon in Tongling Mountain.

When everyone in the Spirit Race saw the real dragon, they all showed reverence and piety, and finally understood why Yi Xiaoyao was able to obtain the inheritance of the real dragon in the first place.

Without waiting for them to digest this memory, Yi Xiaoyao returned to the Golden Winged Roc before turning around, leaving a sentence: "Now I have tried my best to abide by the agreement of Senior Zhenlong, but it's a pity that you don't want to. When we come down, we can only fight each other."

The Spirit King was also shocked by the memory Yi Xiaoyao showed, but he thought of other levels: the soul of the real dragon is scattered, so wouldn't the spirit clan lose a piece of true spirit inheritance in the future?And it is the strongest true spirit inheritance!

"Wait a minute!"

Seeing that the golden-winged roc under Yi Xiaoyao opened its wings and was about to fly away, King Ling hurriedly stopped Yi Xiaoyao.

He continued: "The Spirit Race can form an alliance with the Dead Gate, but there is one condition!"

"tell me the story."

Yi Xiaoyao didn't stop the Golden Winged Roc from preparing to leave, but just listened to it tentatively.

Finally, the Spirit King was no longer as soft and hard as before, and he smiled and said: "I hope Young Master Yi can marry my spirit clan, so that the alliance can be stable for a long time."

Such a request, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would agree without even thinking about it.

After all, the Spirit Clan doesn't even want fairy artifacts, and they still pay women in the clan to come to their door, and they must be extremely talented and beautiful women. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

However, Yi Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning when he heard the words, and immediately refused: "Forgive me for not being able to agree, Xiaoyao will only marry one woman in this life, and will never have anyone else. Senior, please forgive me."

When he said this, he looked at Yunmengling, as if the whole world could not enter his heart at this moment.

All the members of the Spirit Race were furious once again. Such a submissive request was simply a lowering of the Spirit Race's request, but it was rejected instead. This is simply an insult to the Spirit Race!

And Yunmengling naturally knew that Yi Xiaoyao rejected King Ling's request for her sake. Although she was extremely moved, she knew that this matter was related to the future situation of the world, and she never wanted to be mistaken because of herself. The general trend even caused countless people to lose their lives.

But she was about to persuade Yi Xiaoyao, but was stopped by the other side's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Xiaoyao apologized to King Ling: "This junior knows the purpose of Senior Ling'er's move. When I have a child with Ling'er in the future, I will definitely let him join the spirit clan. It’s not too late to form an in-law.”

Obviously, King Ling wanted Yi Xiaoyao to leave the blood of the real dragon for the Spirit Race, and Yi Xiaoyao wanted his descendants to complete this matter.

"Forget it! Young Master Yi can still keep such a promise for his beloved daughter in such a situation, and today's words will certainly not break his promise. If this is the case, let Young Master Yi do as he wishes!"

Unexpectedly, after a moment of gloomy and uncertain expression, King Ling laughed in vain and agreed.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Yi Xiaoyao's face, and he smiled at Yun Mengling beside him.

It seems that this trip was worthwhile, they finally persuaded the Spirit Race to form an alliance with the Dead Gate!
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(End of this chapter)