Bai Ze did not seek revenge as the beings of the primordial world had imagined, but instead knelt down and begged.
"Lord Tianji."
"Thanks to your guidance, the situation between the Lich and Demon races has been reversed."
"I implore you, my lord, to also help the demon race and show them the way forward!"
These words were spoken.
The entire primordial wilderness fell silent.
No one expected that the demon race would not only not hate Tianji Daoren, but would instead come to make a request.
It can happen very quickly.
The primordial creatures then realized what was happening.
With the terrifying strength of the Heavenly Mystery Daoist, the demon race simply cannot match him.
The best option for the demon race is to let go of their unwarranted hatred and seek help from the Heavenly Mystery Taoist.
The demon race's choice once again impressed all living beings in the primordial world.
But at that very moment...
A cold shout suddenly echoed in the void...
"Lord Tianji."
"You are the benefactor of my witch clan, you cannot help the demon clan!"
The one speaking was Zhu Rong.
After this battle...
Zhu Rong has already made up for the damage she caused to the Wu tribe.
Merits and demerits cancel each other out.
Zhu Rong's true nature was revealed once again...
Upon hearing Zhu Rong say this...
Bai Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, but showed no anxiety, and said calmly.
"You think you can morally blackmail Lord Tianji?"
These words were spoken.
Zhu Rong's face stiffened, and anger surged within him.
"Bai Ze, you're asking for death!"
As they were talking.
Zhu Rong then unleashed his immense blood energy and attacked Bai Ze.
But at that very moment...
"Buzz!"
A giant hand slammed down.
"not good!"
Zhu Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he cried out in alarm.
Before he could react, he was slapped deep into the ground.
A majestic voice slowly echoed from within the Heavenly Mystery Palace...
"Fighting is prohibited within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles of Tianji Palace!"
"Considering this is your first offense."
"If this happens again, there will be no mercy!"
I sensed the chilling murderous intent in the voice.
Zhu Rong, who was lying limp on the ground, was pale-faced but dared not move at all.
And at that very moment.
Ling Yun's voice rang out again...
“Listen up, Witch Clan.”
"You must offer twelve drops of the Ancestral Witch's blood essence within three years to eliminate the karmic consequences of this incident."
Twelve drops of ancestral witch's essence blood?
Upon hearing this sound...
The twelve Ancestral Witches all trembled, and an uncontrollable look of resistance welled up in their eyes.
Essence and blood are the foundation of the Ancestral Witches!
If anyone else wanted twelve drops of the Ancestral Witch's essence blood, the Twelve Ancestral Witches would probably kill them in a heartbeat.
But the one seeking the essence blood is the Taoist Master Tianji!
The Celestial Mystery Master is not only powerful, but also has done a great favor for the Witch Clan.
Both logically and emotionally.
Even the Wu tribe could not refuse.
After hesitating for a moment, Dijiang's eyes hardened, and he said in a deep voice.
"I will obey Lord Tianji's command."
"The Witch Clan will definitely offer twelve drops of ancestral witch blood within three years."
He paused for a moment.
Dijiang's voice rang out again...
"besides."
"The Witch Clan will also erect a statue of Lord Tianji and worship him day and night!"
"In the future, if Lord Tianji gives you any orders, the Wu tribe will go through fire and water without hesitation!"
Dijiang truly lived up to his reputation as the head of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, managing the affairs of the Witch Clan for countless years.
This series of gratitude packages is coming up.
Even Ling Yun nodded slightly in satisfaction and said in a deep voice.
"There's no need for that."
"After the essence blood is delivered."
"The karmic connection between me and the Witch Clan is hereby dissolved..."
He paused for a moment.
Ling Yun ignored the Wu Clan and looked at Bai Ze, saying in a deep voice.
"Bai Ze!"
"The sincerity of the Wu Clan is twelve drops of the essence blood of the Ancestral Wu."
"And what is the sincerity of the demon race?"
These words were spoken.
Bai Ze was not surprised but rather pleased.
If something can be solved with money, then it's not a problem.
Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Ze replied loudly.
"As long as Lord Tianji takes a liking to them."
"The demon race will certainly offer it up without hesitation."
Bai Ze's words fully demonstrated the determination of the demon race.
Upon hearing this...
The beings of the primordial world, including Ling Yun, nodded secretly.
Compared to the demon race, which is quick to call for war and killing.
The demon race acts far more normally.
As the strategist of the demon race, Bai Ze is more like a gentle and refined gentleman.
......
Inside the Tianji Palace.
Ling Yun smiled faintly and said.
"Bai Ze".
"Let Di Jun give me ten years to study the Hetu Luoshu, and I will certainly not let the demon race down!"
Is the Taoist Master Tianji trying to comprehend the Hetu and Luoshu?
Bai Ze's eyes widened in surprise, as he hadn't expected Ling Yun to make such a request.
But after realizing it...
A hint of conflict appeared in Bai Ze's eyes.
The Hetu Luoshu is a treasure used by the demon race to suppress their fortune, and it is also Di Jun's natal spiritual treasure, so he has no say in its use.
Just as Bai Ze was struggling with this dilemma.
"Buzz!"
The void trembled.
A catalogue radiating the aura of the demon race soared into the sky from the Sun Star, heading towards the [Tianji Palace].
It is precisely the [Hetu Luoshu].
Di Jun's voice then rang out...
"As long as Lord Tianji can resolve the predicament of the demon race."
"You may take the [Hetu Luoshu] and study it!"
Upon hearing this...
A look of joy appeared on Bai Ze's face.
Such an emperor is truly worthy of the endless demon race risking their lives to follow!
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