Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan and others returned to the camp again.

But this time, the high priest arranged Ling Xuan and Fu Zu to the first place.

The generals of the Gangfeng tribe were sitting below.

Those who don't know think that Ling Xuan and Fu Zu are the hosts and the demons are the guests.

The high priest's tone was extremely respectful, "Please allow me to thank you again, Xuansheng and Fu Zu."

"If you two hadn't come to help, the Gangfeng tribe would have been razed to the ground by Anbara's dark demon army."

"We, the people of the Gangfeng tribe, will also be captured and used as slaves by him."

All the generals stood up at the same time and bowed deeply to Ling Xuan and Fu Zu again.

Ling Xuan waved his hand, "Everyone takes what they need."

The high priest said respectfully, "Xuansheng, what do you need? As long as our Gangfeng tribe has it, we will definitely give it to you."

"If you need information, we will tell you everything."

"Even if the Gangfeng Tribe doesn't have it, we will definitely help you find it in other big tribes."

His attitude was respectful and sincere, which was very different from before.

Ling Xuan signaled with his eyes.

The high priest immediately understood and stepped back.

In the huge tent, there were only four people: Ling Xuan, Fu Zu, the high priest, and Mo Mingyu.

The high priest said seriously, "Xuan Sheng, please speak."

Ling Xuan said in a deep voice, "Does the High Priest know the Holy Demon Tree?"

The high priest was stunned, with a complicated look on his face, "Of course I know."

"The Holy Demon Tree is an extremely tall and ancient tree that stands in the center of the Demon Valley."

"The demons were extremely prosperous back then. At their peak, they occupied the top leadership of every Great Demon country. They were once considered to be the future Lords of All Realms. They were also inseparable from the Holy Demon Tree."

"But then, the Holy Demon Tree suddenly withered rapidly, and rarely produced Holy Demon Fruit. The Demon Man then declined, until today."

Ling Xuan smiled, "I need a Holy Demon Fruit, a Holy Demon Branch. And this Demon Mingyu beside you."

The high priest was stunned.

Mo Mingyu also looked stunned.

The high priest frowned deeply, "The Holy Demon Tree is the sacred tree of demons like us. Even if it is withered now, it cannot be broken."

"The Holy Demonic Fruit no longer exists. Even the three major tribes in the Demon Valley have not preserved any Holy Demonic Fruit."

"Mo Mingyu is a member of our Gangfeng tribe, let alone your slave."

"Xuansheng, with all due respect, it is very difficult to fulfill these three requests of yours."

Ling Xuan shook his head, "Dried Holy Demon Fruit can also be used. Withered Holy Demon Branches can also be used."

"As for Mo Mingyu, I didn't say I wanted her to be a slave. I just need her to do one thing for me."

The high priest frowned.

Ling Xuan smiled slightly.

In fact, what he wanted at the beginning was the shriveled Holy Demon Fruit and withered Holy Demon branches.

But he didn't say so.

This is the truth in the world.

Even though the high priest had just said that he would definitely help, it was impossible for him to do everything for them.

Ling Xuan asked for ten points, and he could get six or seven points.

If you only need six or seven points to open your mouth, you may only get three or four points.

Therefore, the lion has to open his mouth from the beginning.

The high priest gritted his teeth and said after a while, "It doesn't matter, our Gangfeng tribe was saved by the two of you. With such great kindness and kindness in front of you, I will definitely find a way to get the Holy Demon Fruit and the Holy Demon Branch for you two." …”

"But what exactly does Xuan Sheng need Mo Mingyu for? I still want to find out."

Ling Xuan said calmly, "I told you when I came here that Lord Dahuang has a treasure left in the Demon Valley."

"I want Mo Mingyu to accompany me to a place. With her blood, I may be able to find the true location of the relic."