Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

After Lord Mingxin finished speaking, the entire Demon Alliance fell into a dead silence.

All the monsters stared at Zhao Mu nervously, fearing that this powerful master would kill someone in anger because Lord Mingxin guessed his intentions.

But fortunately, they were overly worried.

Zhao Mu laughed softly: "Haha, what a Sanshengtang, what a Mingxin Lord, he really deserves his reputation."

"Yes, you guessed it right. I want the blood essence of the demon clan in order to gather a large amount of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when refining the formation."

"But what's the use of saying so much? Do you think that if you reveal my thoughts, I will give up asking for the blood of the demon clan?"

"Of course not."

Ming Xinjun took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.

He said in a deep voice: "Lord Master, if you ask the demon clan to hand over 10% of their blood essence every year, it is equivalent to completely cutting off the possibility of the demon clan in the northern region going further."

"This is a catastrophe for our demon tribe in the Northern Territory."

"I really can't bear for my fellow clan to fall into such a catastrophe, so I am willing to risk my life to give the Northern Territory Monster Clan a chance."

"Oh, how can you fight, will you die together with me?" Zhao Mu looked cold.

"Of course not. I am still self-aware. The Lord Master wants to kill me, but it is just a matter of looks. How can I get the ability to die together!"

Lord Mingxin said solemnly: "The struggle I am talking about is that I must try my best to find something that can replace the blood of the demon clan. Please give me some time, Lord Master."

"I, why should I give you time?"

Zhao Mu asked expressionlessly: "I obviously have ready-made demon blood to use, why should I waste my time waiting for you?"

"Because forcing the demon clan to donate their essence and blood will definitely arouse resentment in the hearts of the entire northern region's demon clan."

Lord Mingxin solemnly said: "The Lord Overlord is powerful and does not care about general resentment, but the number of demon clans in the Northern Territory is as numerous as the stars."

"Such a huge amount of resentment will definitely lead to overwhelming resentment. The so-called cycle of karma and retribution is not good. No matter how powerful the Master is, if possible, he would not be willing to bear this huge karma, right?"

Zhao Mu fell silent, his face uncertain.

The group of demons present became nervous again, fearing that Zhao Mu would become furious at the next moment.

But Lord Mingxin did not shut up, but continued: "Lord Lord, I will tell you the truth. In fact, I already have a clue about finding something to replace the blood of the demon clan, so as long as you give me some time, I will definitely be able to give it to you. A satisfactory result for you.”

"How long do you need?" Zhao Mu seemed to relax.

"A thousand years!"

"No, I only give you a hundred years. If you still can't find something to replace the blood essence of the demon clan after a hundred years, then the demon clan of the Northern Territory will not only provide the blood essence to me, but you must also die!"

"I……"

Mr. Mingxin gritted his teeth: "Okay, just a hundred years, I will do my best to do it for the demon clan in the Northern Territory."

When the demons saw this, they were so moved that they cried.

have a look!

Let's see!

It turns out that we have misunderstood Mr. Mingxin all along!

We also said before that Lord Mingxin gathered power from all parties in order to build the Demon Alliance into a human dynasty and make himself the emperor!

hateful!

We are so damned!

Mr. Mingxin is so dedicated to the Northern Territory Monster Clan and so selfless, how can he be a villain who only pursues selfish desires?

Seeing that the show was done, Zhao Mu secretly smiled in his heart, but coldly snorted on his face: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say. A hundred years later, I will wait for the result."

After saying that, he waved his hand gently, and the sea of ​​clouds suddenly gathered again, carrying him and the two spiritual saints, flying towards the distant sky.

It wasn't until the sea of ​​clouds completely disappeared that the demons truly relaxed.

Everyone suddenly felt exhausted, and their clothes were soaked with sweat at some point.

But they didn't care about this and quickly looked at Lord Mingxin.

"Deputy leader, we..."

"Okay, everyone, let bygones be bygones, let's get down to business next."

Mr. Mingxin sighed and said.

The Blue Lion Demon King stood up with a face full of shame: "Deputy Leader, I didn't expect that you would risk your own life for our Northern Territory Demon Clan. This king is really... ugh!"

"Third Elder, there is no need to be like this. Don't mention the past." Mr. Mingxin persuaded sincerely again.

"Okay, thank you for your kindness. From now on, I will definitely obey the deputy leader and never disobey."

The Green Lion Demon King said with a serious face: "It's just the deputy leader, do you really have a way to find something to replace the demon clan's blood essence?"

When the demons heard this, they all looked suspicious.

After all, if this kind of thing could be easily found, why would the master risk the consequences of a big karma by coming to the Northern Territory to forcibly collect the demon blood?

Ming Xinjun took a deep breath, nodded and said: "There is indeed a way, but..."

"Just what?"

The Green Lion Demon King is an excellent compliment at this moment: "If you have anything to say, deputy leader, please speak up. If we can help, we will do our best. After all, this is a matter for the entire Northern Territory Demon Clan."

"Yes, yes, deputy leader, please tell me." The surrounding people echoed.

"Okay, then I'll just tell you."

Lord Mingxin said in deep thought: "Just now I said it would take a thousand years, not out of nowhere, but because I am confident that with the power of Sanshengtang alone, we can solve this problem within a thousand years."

"But there is no way. The Lord has only agreed to give me a hundred years. This way, the time is too short. So I must master more power to make up for the time."

"So everyone..."

He looked around at everyone and said sincerely: "Please agree to my previous proposal and gather the power of all parties to the Demon Alliance so that I can find something to replace the essence and blood of the demon race within a hundred years, otherwise..."

The demons looked at each other. They didn't expect that Ming Xinjun would bring up the old matter again.

But this time, they didn't dare to refuse directly.

After all, Ming Xinjun's meaning was very clear, that is, if he couldn't master enough power, he would never be able to find a result that satisfied the Lord within a hundred years.

And if the Lord was not satisfied, the demon race in the North Territory would have to provide essence and blood every year.

In that case, they would all end up with a tragic end of stagnant cultivation and greatly reduced lifespan.

But if they handed over the power, to be honest, they were still unwilling.

Sometimes people are like this. Even if they know that danger is imminent, they still don't give up until they hit the wall.

Seeing the scene fall into silence again, all the monsters were silent.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came: "This leader is willing to fully support Deputy Leader Ming."

Hmm?

The monsters were stunned and looked back, only to find that the person who spoke was the leader of the Monster Alliance, Lei Yundong.

Lei Yundong said with a serious face: "What the third elder said is right. This is the business of the entire Northern Territory Monster Clan, not Deputy Leader Ming alone. Why should he be the only one to pay?"