Destiny Martial God

In front of the barrier passage of the Demon Sealing Secret Realm!

Whether it was a request, questioning or threat, Yu Haoran refused without hesitation, which made the old man in gray robe very clear.

If they still wanted to successfully prevent the second birth of the ancient demon god, and then ensure that the plan that had been planned for countless years could proceed smoothly, then they had to agree to the compensation request made by Yu Haoran.

So, after shaking his head at the old man in green robe and the other three, and signaling them to temporarily withdraw, the old man in gray robe smiled and asked Yu Haoran.

"Yu Zhendi, what kind of compensation do you need?"

Would rather accept the compensation conditions humiliatingly, but also prevent the second arrival of the ancient gods and demons on the Tianxuan Continent, which made Yu Haoran doubt the overly firm determination of the four guardian families. He suspected that the four guardian families must be secretly planning a shocking conspiracy that could not be disturbed by the powerful ancient gods and demons.

Although he didn't know what the other party's shocking conspiracy was, it gave him a chance to ask for a big price.

Therefore, the original idea of ​​just asking for some things that could help improve the cultivation of the formation for the second clone changed. He not only wanted to ask for a big price, but also wanted to confirm his inner guess by asking for a big price.

"All the black and white wings in the valley belong to me!" Yu Haoran pointed to the black and white wings that almost covered the entire valley and demanded in an unquestionable tone.

"No!" Hearing that Yu Haoran was going to take all the black and white wings in the valley for himself, the old man in the red robe immediately objected strongly.

Whether it was the Nine Heavens Divine Flame contained in the white wings or the Black Prison Demon Flame contained in the black wings, they were both supreme treasures for the Suzaku family, who were good at controlling fire.

If the Suzaku family could get all the black and white wings in the valley for themselves, at least hundreds of powerful warriors at the level of the Martial Emperor could be created, and each powerful warrior would have the strength to challenge the enemy at a higher level.

"Are you sure!" Yu Haoran asked back with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Yu Haoran, you can only take one-tenth of the amount at most. This is my bottom line."

Yu Haoran's slightly mocking threat made the old man in red robe immediately think of the sealing formation, and he could only take a step back with gritted teeth.

"Forget it, Tianxuan Continent has been quiet for millions of years. It's time to make some noise!"

Shrugged, Yu Haoran responded with an indifferent attitude, and immediately took off to leave the valley.

"Yu Zhendi, I agree!" But just as he took off, the old man in gray robe immediately agreed without authorization.

"Old Fourth, what do you mean?" Losing the black and white wings in the valley is equivalent to losing the opportunity for the family's strength to surge in a short period of time. Facing the decision made by the old man in gray robe without authorization, the old man in red robe shouted with a gloomy face.

"Just as the third brother persuaded Yu Zhendi just now, for the billions of people in Tianxuan Continent, I hope you can also make some sacrifices." The old man in gray robe replied indifferently.

"Old Four, you...!"

The gray-robed old man's indifferent reply immediately angered the red-robed old man, who couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by the green-robed and white-robed old men with smiles on their faces, and then began to persuade him in turn.

Yu Haoran returned to the valley again, looking at the smiles on the faces of the green-robed and white-robed old men, and the gloating flash in the gray-robed old man's eyes, and immediately realized that the four seemingly integrated guardian families still had selfish intrigues inside, which made him more confident about his next big mouth.

"Yu Zhendi, please continue!" Seeing that the third brother gradually regained his composure under the persuasion of the eldest and second brothers, and nodded in agreement, the gray-robed old man turned around and gestured to Yu Haoran.

"As far as I know, there seems to be a first-level third-grade Qingling Purple Lotus in the Qinglong family. I need nine lotus seeds from the Qingling Purple Lotus." Yu Haoran said with a chuckle, looking at the old man in green robes with a happy smile on his face.

"No!" After hearing Yu Haoran's second compensation request, the old man in green robes refused without any consideration.

The first-level third-grade Qingling Purple Lotus, also known as the body-shaping holy medicine, is the supreme holy medicine that assists the ninth-grade peak powerful warriors of the Martial Emperor to advance to the divine body.

The Qingling Purple Lotus will produce nine lotus seeds every 90,000 years, corresponding to the nine realms of the Martial Emperor's physical body grade, and can achieve a breakthrough in one realm per month.

Moreover, using the lotus seeds of the Qingling Purple Lotus to break through the physical body grade not only has no side effects, but also helps to stimulate the potential of the physical body. It is the supreme spiritual medicine that assists the Martial Emperor in improving the physical body grade in the Tianxuan Continent.

Such a precious lotus seed elixir, even the descendants of the Qinglong family are not qualified to take one, but Yu Haoran asked for nine in one breath. How could the old man in green robe agree?

"Really!"

Just like the attitude of responding to the old man in red robe's refusal, Yu Haoran shrugged his shoulders and looked like he was going to fly away from the valley. This also made the old man in red robe, who had suffered a loss just now, immediately rushed to the old man in green robe, and persuaded him with a hypocritical smile on his face.

"Brother, didn't you just say...!"

However, the old man in white robe did not gloat over his misfortune this time and persuaded him. Instead, he looked directly at Yu Haoran and asked.

"Yu Haoran, is your third request aimed at my White Tiger family?"

"That's right!"

Yu Haoran said with a chuckle without denying the idea of ​​deliberately targeting him.

"I know that Bai Qi, the God of Death in recent times, died together with the evil cultivator Yinhun Old Man, and his natal sword, the Soul-Slaying Sword, fell into the hands of your Baihu family."

"So, my third request is the Soul-Slaying Sword, the natal sword of the God of Death Bai Qi."

After hearing Yu Haoran ask for the Soul-Slaying Divine Sword, the old man in white robe neither flatly refused nor nodded in agreement, but just looked at him with a sneer.

Ignoring the sneer of the old man in white robes, Yu Haoran cast his eyes on the old man in gray robes and said in a rather polite tone.

"Senior, as far as I know, your Xuanwu family has a formation outline manual left by the Supreme Master of Formation in the Middle Ages, Huanxu Yuanshi. You need to copy a complete formation outline for me."

After hearing Yu Haoran's third and fourth requests in succession, the old man in red robe did not continue to persuade the old man in green robe, but remained silent like the other three.

At this moment, they are all seriously considering whether to agree to the compensation request Yu Haoran just put forward, and whether it is worth paying such a high price.