Chapter 259: All of this is for me
Di Yange had heard of the ancient land.
But she didn't know much.
She only knew that it was a very, very poor place. It
was even poorer than the place where the Thousand Demons had stayed before.
And there were barbaric beasts there that were worthless.
They were poisonous all over, and without a demon pill, they could be poisoned to death if they ate a bite of meat.
In the plot... I forgot.
She just listened to Elder Mo's popular science and found that it was really a good place.
Wouldn't it be a pity not to catch such a barbaric beast and roast it?
So, the demon cultivators looked at Di Yange's excited look, and they couldn't help laughing.
They all understood that there was nothing more exciting than seeing their own kind.
At the beginning, they accidentally inherited and became demon cultivators, and they were always regarded as aliens by everyone, and their lives were worse than death.
Fortunately, in the end, they were brought by Elder Mo to the gathering place of the demon cultivators.
Although it was very poor there, they were very content.
The ancient land was located in the westernmost part of the entire continent.
Even if they used the sword to fly, they would need to fly for five consecutive days and nights.
What's more, they were all demon cultivators who could not stand the light, so they could only disguise themselves as ordinary people and hurry back step by step. It
is said that they would be there soon, in just three months.
"..."
Three months was enough for her to commit suicide eight hundred times.
Whoever wants to go can go.
So Di Yange said that she would not leave, and she would stay here as a demon cultivator.
Elder Mo was about to cry, as they, the demon cultivators, were really afraid of the light.
No demon cultivator had ever dared to be so high-profile.
However, no matter how he persuaded her, Di Yange just wouldn't leave.
She also claimed that she would set up a magic cultivation branch here so that he could leave without worry.
After a day of fear and trepidation, Elder Mo found that Di Yange was not just talking.
She immediately spread the news that she became the head of the magic cultivation branch throughout the cultivation world, and also declared that all independent magic cultivators were welcome to join her.
This move, let alone him, even the disciples were stunned.
They hid far away in fear and trepidation, watching Di Yange basking in the sun in a high-profile manner, with that arrogant and overbearing momentum.
Is this still the magic cultivator that everyone wants to fight?
Are they crazy, or is this cultivation world crazy?
However, a day passed.
No cultivator came to trouble her.
Although Elder Mo had also heard about Di Yange's crazy deeds, he always thought that what he heard were just rumors.
It was normal for rumors to have some water.
But now, he was wrong.
Those rumors were not a bit watery, and she was even crazier than the rumors.
As a demon cultivator, it was really the first time he saw someone so arrogant and high-profile.
Or rather, he envied her as much as those cultivators.
He envied her for being able to speak out loudly and live so freely even after becoming a demon cultivator.
So Elder Mo took out a communication talisman and said something secretly.
Looking at his excited face, you can tell that he was chatting with others very excitedly.
When Di Yange finished a busy day, he suddenly found that Elder Mo appeared again.
Looking at the other party's expression, you can tell that he was extremely excited at this time.
"Senior..."
"Don't call me that. You're calling me old. Didn't I tell you that I won't go back to the Demon Cultivation Headquarters? I'll run the branch here by myself. I've made up my mind. Don't try to persuade me anymore."
Di Yange waved her hand and said, "If you want to stay, that's fine. But if someone comes to kill me, I may not be able to protect you. You have to think about this clearly."
However, Elder Mo slammed and knelt in front of her.
Di Yange jumped away immediately: "What are you doing? Do you want to take advantage of your age? Even if you beg me, it's useless. I won't go back with you."
"On behalf of the former Demon Lord, I will give up the Demon Lord's position to you, senior."
Elder Mo knelt respectfully in front of Di Yange, raised his hands high, and held the things in his hands in front of her.
Di Yange was about to refuse until he saw the ring held in Elder Mo's hands.
On the ring was a transparent crystal the size of a lychee, which was emitting a strong life force.
"Huh? This... Such a strong life force."
Di Yange carefully examined the crystal.
This seems to be...
Elder Mo said devoutly: "This ring is a token of the Demon Lord. It can make the Demon Lord immortal and let the Demon Lord lead my demon cultivators back to the world."
This is indeed the Immortality Stone.
It is the core of the Tree of Life.
Although carrying this Immortality Stone cannot make you immortal, it can also double your life span compared to ordinary people. However, the higher the cultivation level, the less effect this Immortality Stone will have.
If Mo Changliu used it, he would not have to worry about the problem of life span.
But this thing is also very important to these demon cultivators.
If they really accept it, they will be responsible for them for the rest of their lives.
Using Mo Changliu's life in exchange for her being responsible for the magic cultivation for a lifetime, this is a loss no matter how you think about it.
Otherwise, just forget it.
Outside the light curtain, they, as former magic cultivators, were all stunned.
This person has already knelt there begging Di Yange to be the Demon Lord.
When they thought that Di Yange might really be their 'Master of Machines', they were all numb.
"Haha, I said Tian Xuanzi is the 'Master of Machines', now you believe it."
Listening to the laughter, the pale-faced people were silent and could only pray silently that Di Yange must not agree.
...
Inside the light curtain, Di Yange suddenly asked in confusion: "Aren't you an elder? Why are you carrying your Demon Lord's things?"
"The Demon Lord is wise. He knew that I was coming to see you and was afraid that something might happen to me on the way."
Elder Mo told him everything.
"If you all die, what will happen to your Demon Lord's token?"
"The Demon Lord has a spare one."
Hearing what Elder Mo said, Di Yange suddenly felt a little moved.
"Would you like to exchange your immortal stone? I can exchange it for a thousand spiritual tools."
Hearing so many spiritual tools, Elder Mo was shocked.
Obviously, he had always lived in poverty and had never seen so many spiritual tools in his life.
When Di Yange saw that Elder Mo hesitated, he knew there was hope.
If he could use a pile of garbage to exchange for Mo Changliu's chance to survive, why not do it?
"Add another thousand bottles of top-grade elixir."
"Hiss."
Elder Mo was glad that he was kneeling, otherwise his legs would have been weak.
But this is the Demon Lord's token anyway.
Why not exchange it, there is still one piece.
When he was hesitating, Di Yange said again: "Add two more spiritual treasures."
"Exchange... I'll exchange!!!"
Elder Mo finally succumbed to poverty.
With tears in his eyes, he exchanged the Demon Lord's token for the Qiankun Ring filled with supplies.
When both parties received the ring, they were very satisfied.
Elder Mo was afraid that Di Yange would regret it, so he took the things and left immediately.
Especially when he learned that the Qiankun Ring was a gift from Di Yange, he was so surprised that his face twitched.
After all, this is a Qiankun Ring, which is worth a lot of spirit stones.
Di Yange held the ring and suddenly murmured: "Yunliu boy is really lucky. Calculating the time, he still has two days to live."
Mo Changliu, who was outside the light curtain, still endured the pain transmitted from the light curtain, but he watched Di Yange's every word and action very carefully.
Hearing her words, he couldn't help crying: "It turns out that everything the master did was for me."