Nine Turns Sword God

Suddenly, a wisp of magic energy blew open the tower door.

A young man wearing a purple-green robe and a pair of blue-purple eyes sat in the tower and smiled at them.

"Come in and talk."

The two stepped into the black tower.

Chu Shaoyang sat opposite the young man with strange eyes and asked with a smile: "Are you the third prince?"

The third prince smiled lightly: "The third prince of the demon clan, Tuoba Jing."

"Should I call you Xunfeng or Ye Cenyang?"

Ye Cenyang didn't care: "This is a bit of asking knowingly."

Tuoba Jing laughed: "Then call me Ye Cenyang."

"I came to you just to ask you a few questions."

He didn't rush to say it, but signaled the purple-clothed young man with his eyes.

The purple-clothed young man closed the tower door and set up a barrier with magic energy.

Tuoba Jing then spoke: "Is the key with you?"

Ye Cenyang was puzzled, but his face remained calm.

"I said he was not there, can you believe it?"

Tuoba Jing sighed: "The secret key is related to the position of the Demon Lord."

"Father said that whoever gets the secret treasure will be the new Demon Lord."

"When Soul Eater defected, the key was nowhere to be found, so it must be with him."

Ye Cenyang suddenly sighed: "Unfortunately, Soul Eater supports the second prince."

"If he really has the key, he will definitely give it to the second prince."

Tuoba Jing frowned: "Second brother? He is just a waste of low realm who spends all day drinking and partying!"

"Is he worthy of competing with me?"

Ye Cenyang raised a curve at the corner of his mouth: "Not necessarily."

"Besides him, the eldest prince is not a good person either."

"If they join forces, will the third prince have a chance of winning?"

Tuoba Jing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and there was even a bit of fear.

After a long silence, Ye Cenyang smiled and broke the deadlock.

"I don't care how you fight."

"I only care about what I can get."

Tuoba Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you help me seize the throne, you will be second to none and above ten thousand people!"

"How?"

Ye Cenyang held his forehead and thought for a moment before saying: "Not bad conditions."

"The key is not with me, but I have a way to pry open the mouth of the soul-eater."

"And the third prince came to me today, and I believe the other two will also come to me. I pretend to surrender, and maybe I can help you send back a lot of information."

Tuoba Jing was overjoyed: "Don't worry, I will definitely get the position of the Demon Lord!"

He took out a wooden box and handed it to Ye Cenyang.

"This is the deposit for our cooperation."

"If you have any merits in the future, you will definitely benefit from it!"

Ye Cenyang opened it and saw a bead the size of a longan, as black as ink.

Demon bead!

Like fairy crystals, it is a common currency used by the demons.

But the magic bead is divided into grades, which is equivalent to the grade of fairy weapons.

This magic bead is the fourth grade of the universe level, equivalent to 100,000 fairy crystals!

"Your Highness is too polite."

Ye Cenyang accepted it generously: "When the other two come to me, I will pretend to surrender."

"But if you use this trick too much, it will inevitably arouse suspicion. Who do you think is more threatening?"

Tuoba Jing thought without hesitation: "Of course it's the eldest brother!"

"No matter whether it is power or strength, the eldest brother is the most threatening. It's best for you to be an undercover agent beside him."

Ye Cenyang nodded: "I will trouble your Highness to play a play with me."

He called Tuoba Jing over and whispered something in his ear.

A moment later, a roar came from the black tower.

Ye Cenyang broke through the tower door and fell heavily to the ground.

Tuoba Jing walked out proudly and sneered: "You ungrateful thing!"

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

He urged the magic energy and punched Ye Cenyang.

Ye Cenyang suddenly stood up, turned into a demon body, and took a step to cross ten thousand meters!

"Kill me?"

"Catch up with me first!"

Before he finished speaking, the man had gone tens of thousands of meters away and disappeared.

"Asshole!"

Tuoba Jing was furious.

The purple-clothed young man pretended to appease him and took him away.

On the way back, Ye Cenyang frowned and thought.

The key, Soul Eater did not mention it, obviously he was holding back.

If he asked rashly, he might not get anything out, and there was no need to rush.

Wait until he meets the other two princes before deciding who to help.

Use the princes' power to strengthen himself and control the entire demon clan.

By then, Chu Shaoyang will kill the Immortal Emperor and take charge of the Heavenly Palace, while he will control the demon clan.

At this point, the immortals and demons will be one family, just like the immortal-demon struggle in the Immortal Cultivation Altar, which is the best.

When he returned to the Immortal Demon Palace, he sensed a stronger breath.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ghost Fox and Deputy Hall Master Fusheng reporting something to the blue-haired middle-aged man on the throne.

Seeing him come in, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

The blue-haired man glanced at him and slowly stood up to salute.

"Greetings to the Immortal Lord Xunfeng."

"I am the master of the Immortal Demon Palace, Ziya."

Ye Cenyang returned the greeting: "This is our first meeting. I hope you will forgive me for bothering you for a few days."

Ziya smiled and waved his hand: "Your Majesty, you can stay as long as you want."

"It just so happens that a batch of treasures have arrived in the palace. Is your Majesty interested?"

Ye Cenyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then take a look."

He sat on the chair next to the throne.

Soon, Fusheng took out more than a dozen treasures and handed them to Ziya for review.

"These twelve treasures were all purchased from the Heavenly Palace."

"Three of them are ancient treasures. They are in a sealed state. They need to be identified by Shuangyue before they can be confirmed to be true or false."

Ziya frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with the name Shuangyue.

"Besides him, there is no other candidate?"

Fusheng sighed: "The demon race is not like other races. Their ability to appraise treasures is very limited."

"Shuangyue is the most experienced treasure appraiser in our race. Apart from him, there is only Shanfeng who has just become famous."

Ziya pondered for a long time before saying: "Please come together."

"If Shanfeng is capable of the task, there is no need to let that old thing Shuangyue ask for too much."

Fusheng nodded and immediately sent a message to Shuangyue and Shanfeng.

While waiting, Ye Cenyang glanced at the three treasures.

Among the three, only the bell in the middle contained an ancient aura.

The other two were just forged ancient treasures.

Soon, a thick and unruly laugh came.

"Palace Master, is there another good thing coming?"

An old man with a fat head and big ears, blue skin and ugly appearance came swaggeringly.

Guihu and Fusheng saluted at the same time.

"Meet Master Shuangyue."

Shuangyue nodded: "Little guy, you are still so polite."

"Get me a pot of snow demon blood!"

The two people's faces changed slightly.

Snow demon blood is the blood of a mutated sacred beast, which is very rare.

A cup as big as a fist costs 10,000 immortal crystals.

A pot, at least 50,000!

Zi Ya frowned slightly: "Go get the snow demon blood."

Ghost Fox saluted and immediately went to get the snow demon blood.

Shuangyue sat beside Zi Ya carelessly, looking at the treasures on the ground.

"These things are not bad."

"Especially these three, they must be ancient treasures!"

Zi Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were full of joy.

Although Shuangyue's character is very bad and he is ugly, his ability to appraise treasures is first-class.

He said that all three items are ancient treasures, and he will never be wrong.

Ye Cenyang smiled lightly: "Are you sure?"

Shuangyue only noticed Ye Cenyang's existence at this time, and looked at him hastily, with a look of disdain on his face.

"If I say yes, then it is, I can't be wrong."

"Shut up, you idiot who doesn't know how to appraise treasures, and don't force me to beat you up!"