Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen and Nangong Yuxiu sang in harmony, one sang the red face, and the other sang the bad face, which immediately made these people feel great pressure.

Especially Pei Yuanzheng, he is only at the lower level of the Lord God and has the lowest level of cultivation. Regardless of his status as Mo Ziyang's direct disciple, he is the most worthless.

After a long struggle between heaven and man in his heart, Pei Yuanzheng couldn't stand it anymore and said quickly: "Lord Tang Yu, I am willing to surrender to you!"

"Yuan Zheng!"

Xuan Changhong looked at him with a hint of anger, while Nanyang Peak Master's eyes flickered uncertainly.

"I'm here to save the master!" Pei Yuanzheng felt guilty, but he held his neck straight and found a more grandiose excuse for himself.

As soon as Pei Yuanzheng let go, Nanyang Peak Master also said quickly: "I am also willing to surrender to Lord Tang Yu."

His Nan family is also considered to have a big family and a big business. If he doesn't surrender, I'm afraid his family will suffer. People with a big family and a big business are the easiest to succumb to this situation. Those who are barefoot are scary and don't have too many scruples.

Xuan Changhong laughed miserably. He couldn't help but recall that when Tang Yu came here, he was almost accepted as his disciple. At that time, he was just a little god king.

Later, his fate was not good and he was thrown to Dongyang Peak. Who knew that the little god king back then would now become a being who could threaten him more than a thousand years later.

Such a sense of gap is difficult to accept.

However, he had to face reality. This young man had grown into a towering tree. Xuan Changhong did not doubt that Xiang Chen had become a disciple of a saint in the Superior God Realm. Otherwise, how could he know the great magic? How could it grow so fast.

Even the strong woman who saved his life wanted to call him brother, but she raised her hand with great magic.

With a helpless sigh, Xuan Changhong whispered: "Xuan Changhong is willing to surrender. He only hopes that Master Tang Yu can save my master's life."

Xiang Chen nodded, not showing much happiness and excitement, as if he really didn't care about the three of them.

"Hand over your lord-servant contract." These three people have no hatred against him, and they don't play a very important role to him. Xiang Chen did not betray his own capital and did not ask them to sign a master-servant contract. The lord-minister contract only suffices. There is no need for them to have absolute control over life and death.

"Yes!" The three of them took the initiative to write a contract between king and minister and signed it with Xiang Chen.

Whether it's the ancient times or the Nine Heavens, there are three common types of contracts between people.

A contract of equality is a contract signed between allies. Within a certain time limit, they will not invade each other and have equal status.

The contract between king and subject is a contract signed between the superior and the subordinate. There is no overbearing contract between master and servant, and it cannot lead to the punishment of heaven to control the life and death of others. However, as a subordinate, one cannot betray the king, violate or betray the king. Behavior will passively trigger divine punishment.

The master-servant contract is complete and absolute domineering control. If you want to live, you will live, if you want to die, you will die. You have to do whatever is said, no different from a slave.

There is also a more special contract called a symbiosis contract. As the name suggests, people live together and die together.

However, few people are willing to sign this kind of contract. If the other party dies for some reason, the other party will also be implicated. However, this kind of contract can be terminated with the consent of both parties.

After the contract was established and signed, Xiang Chen also let people loosen their grip on the three of them and gave them healing and detoxifying elixirs.

"You know Mo Ziyang better than I do. Do you think he will accept surrender?" Xiang Chen asked the three of them directly.

"this--"

The three of them hesitated and didn't know what to say. Xuan Changhong said in a deep voice: "Master Mo is an extremely strong person with great ambitions. He is not someone who is willing to surrender to others. It would be too easy for Master to surrender just like that, even if it is If we persuade each other, we will definitely succeed."

Pei Yuanzheng also said: "Master, this person basically has no weaknesses and is ruthless. It is impossible to threaten him with his life or his relatives."

Nanyang Peak Master waited for the two of them to finish speaking before speaking: "I have known Mo Ziyang for millions of years, and I don't know what weaknesses or weaknesses he has. However, it is impossible for people to have weaknesses and weaknesses. If they really do have them, they should be In his pursuit of his own Tao, all his ambitions, pursuits, and fundamental purposes are all for his own Tao."

Xiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing what the three people said.

Basically the following conclusions can be drawn.

Mo Ziyang, an old guy, has no weaknesses, externally or internally. In other words, threats to his family, tribesmen, etc. have no effect on him. He doesn't care about these and is relatively cold-blooded.

And it was impossible to force him to surrender at the cost of his life or by torture.

His greatest desire should be to attain enlightenment!

Maybe you can start from this aspect.

After discussing for a long time how to convince this old guy and working out several plans, Xiang Chen decided to attack Mo Ziyang.

In the ancient cauldron, Xiang Chen detoxified him and collected the poison, and Mo Ziyang slowly woke up.

As soon as Mo Ziyang woke up, a majestic divine energy burst out from his body and directly bombarded the surroundings.

He looked around warily, surrounded by a starry sky.

"Tang Yu, get out!"

Mo Ziyang shouted with a cold tone. Although he didn't know what happened specifically, he also knew that Tang Yu had plotted against him.

However, in the surrounding space, a terrifying space pressure surged from all directions in an instant, imprisoning his body directly.

In an instant, Mo Ziyang was unable to move, with a look of horror on his face.

This space pressure was so strong that he had never seen it before, and he had no ability to resist.

"Senior, who are you? Is there anything I can do to offend you, Mo Ziyang?" Mo Ziyang asked with his spiritual thoughts spreading.

"Mo Ziyang!" A majestic female voice came faintly.

I saw a huge nine-color sky-supporting ancient tree appearing in the starry sky. This ancient tree was extremely huge, and it also exuded a saint's pressure, which was the pressure of the Nine Heavens Origin Mark.

Mo Ziyang looked at this huge sacred tree with a look of shock on his face: "This is -"

He looked through all his experiences, memories, and knowledge. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally knew what it was from the memory recorded in an ancient book.

"Nine Heavens Jianmu World Sacred Tree?" He spoke in disbelief.

"This Nine Heavens Saint, maybe you have heard of my name."

A majestic female voice came from the Jianmu Sacred Tree.

In the Jianmu Sacred Tree, Xiang Chen was raising his voice to imitate the Nine Heavens Mother Goddess.

When Mo Ziyang heard this, he was frightened and his heart was shaken. One of the ancient primitive powers, the Nine Heavens Saint, and one of the three ancient sacred trees.

"Such a terrifying space pressure, no wonder, it turns out to be the Holy Maiden of the Nine Heavens." He wondered in his heart, where was he? How could he meet the Nine Heavens Saint? Shouldn't he be in Jiutian, and hasn't Jiutian been sealed?