There was surprise in Xiao Yi's eyes.

Mad Lion Demon Lord shook his head, "No."

"The old man doesn't have this thing."

Xiao Yi's eyes disappeared with surprise, and he cast a blank look at the Mad Lion Demon Venerable.

He was so happy.

The mad lion demon said with a smile, "It's not too late to listen to the old man."

"Looking at you like this, you seem to have high expectations for the ancestor of the spirit wood."

"But it is also true. If you can really make the ancestor of the spirit tree withered wood meet the spring, that thing, for your cultivation realm, can really increase your cultivation."

"If your talent is scary enough, it's not impossible to soar to the level of the demon sovereign."

"Maybe stronger."

Xiao Yi gave a white look at the Mad Lion Demon Venerable, "Stop selling it, okay?"

Mad Lion Demon Lord smiled, "So anxious?"

"All right, the old man said straight."

"Yanlong blood, Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land has it, but it's only a tiny bit."

"If it's used for other purposes, it's useless at all, but if it's used to give the ancestor of the spirit tree withered wood to meet the spring, it should be enough."

"Zulong Forbidden Land?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Xiao Yi sighed secretly, Ancestral Dragon Forbidden Land is definitely the oldest forbidden land in the Demon Realm.

This place is certainly a treasure for the Yaozu, but for Xiao Yi, it is a place of death.

Furthermore, even if he was willing to take this risk, the quota for entering the forbidden area of ​​Zulong would have long since disappeared.

This opportunity, it seems that there is no chance.

Opportunity. Once missed, there will be no chance.

Opportunity, rare!

Mad Lion Demon Sovereign continued, "As far as the old man knows, there are two conditions for letting the ancestor of the spirit tree withered wood come in spring."

"A drop of unicorn tears, half a drop of Yanlong blood."

"A half drop of Yanlong blood is easy to say, at least it is possible to get it in our demon domain."

"But where can I find this unicorn tear?"

Xiao Yi was too lazy to speak without saying a word.

The Mad Lion Demon Lord ignored Xiao Yi and continued, "Outside this demon territory, there is an Oriental family."

"You are a strange monster who came back from outside, you should have heard of Dongfang Family."

"Dongfang, there is a unicorn."

"It's just." The Mad Lion Demon Sovereign said solemnly, "This unicorn is the hope of the Dongfang Family, so force him? Then we need to capture the Dongfang Family."

"In this situation, if you want to capture the Dongfang family, the monster army will break out of the monster domain, in fact, it is no different from the complete capture of the human middle domain."

"So." Mad Lion Demon Venerable shrugged, "You said that in this situation, who would hit your spirit wood ancestor's idea?"

"The Demon Lord will not fight, because it is not necessary at all."

"This thing may only be useful to you little guys."

"But even if it is useful, it can't make up the conditions for the rebirth of the ancestor of the spirit wood."

Xiao Yi squinted, "So, what does Old Demon Venerable want to say?"

"Perhaps, there is another clue about the death of the Purplefang Demon Lord? It has nothing to do with my spirit wood ancestor?"

The Mad Lion Demon Lord nodded, "At least I think so."

"The reason is, the old man doesn't know, and he doesn't bother to know."

"In the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing."

Xiao Yi curled his mouth, leaned back, resting his hands on the ground, took a deep breath, and stared at the sky.

On the side, the Mad Lion Demon Lord looked at Xiao Yi's actions and smiled knowingly, "Boy, you seem to have a lot of troubles."

Being able to show this kind of natural movement in front of an outsider is defenseless and proves the word trust.

"Nothing." Xiao Yi shook his head.

The Mad Lion Demon Lord smiled and continued, "Originally, the old man is not interested in paying attention to the matter of the ancestor of the spirit wood."

"However, since your kid cares so much, the old man naturally cares too."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi tilted his head and looked at the Mad Lion Demon Venerable in doubt.

The Mad Lion Demon Sovereign said earnestly, "One day, my Demon Race will invade the Human Race."

"By then, the Dongfang family will bear the brunt, and it will definitely be razed to the ground and turned into ashes under the anger of my monster race."

"At that time, you can capture the unicorn and take the unicorn tears."

"I believe the old man, this time will not be too long, most months."

Xiao Yi's eyes changed.

Mad Lion Demon Lord continued, "Everything will be resolved at that time."

"After that, you can recover the ancestor of the spirit wood with peace of mind, greatly increase your cultivation base, go better and faster on the road of martial arts that belongs to you, and even take up this demon realm."

Xiao Yi's body trembled.

Listening to the tone of the Mad Lion Demon Lord now, it seems to be explaining something and arranging something.

But in any case, this is by no means a good thing.

Xiao Yi reacted and sneered, "Even if the Qilin tears have fallen, what about the Yanlong blood? Also, now my ancestor of the spirit wood doesn't know where it is, who took it away."

The three major demon masters who attacked the Shenmu Kingdom at the beginning were the Thunder Demon Lord, the Green Eagle Demon Lord, and the Purplefang Demon Lord.

Now, the three of them are dead, and the clues have long been broken.

"Yanlong blood is easy to say." Mad Lion Demon Venerable smiled and took out a token in his hand.

Xiao Yi glanced at the token, his eyes were cold, it was Sen Luo token.

Before Xiao Yi refused, the mad lion demon lord said with a light smile, "Half a day ago, the demon king also sent a message to the old man and asked the old man if you received the token.

"The old man's answer is that you have taken it."

"You control the Liuheng Karma Fire, and the demon monarch already knows."

"An hour ago, the demon king once again transmitted a voice to tell the old man about it; he licked his old face and went to the ancestral land to fight for you again."

"In other words, you can still go to the Zulong Forbidden Land to practice."

"So, whether you can get the half drop of Yanlong blood depends on your own ability."

Xiao Yi frowned, "Liu Heng Demon Lord..."

Xiao Yi asked puzzledly, "Isn't it said that the forbidden area of ​​Ancestral Dragon cannot be opened at will, so if the opportunity is gone, it will be gone?"

"Yes." The Mad Lion Demon Lord nodded, "So the Demon Lord paid some price."

"In addition, Ancestral Land cannot be opened for you immediately."

"How long?" Xiao Yi asked.

"After one month." The Mad Lion Demon Lord replied.

"Originally, once the ancestral land is closed, the next time it is opened, it may be ten thousand years or even longer."

Xiao Yi nodded, "What about my ancestor of the spirit wood?"

The mad lion demon shrugged, "The old man doesn't know either."

"If you want to find something out of thin air, no one is 100% sure."

"However, there is someone who can help you."

"Who?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Holy cherry is supreme." The mad lion demon said.

Xiao Yi frowned, eyes suspicious.

Mad Lion Demon Sovereign said in a deep voice, "Holy Sakura Supreme, is the old Demon Venerable of the same age as the old man. His status is revered and he has lived for countless years."

"The ancestor of the spirit tree was the first spirit tree on the earth, but it was not the first plant."

"The Saint Sakura clan is older than you think."

"In terms of inheritance alone, the Sage Sakura clan is older than our wild lion clan."

"As far as the old man knows, the sacred cherry blossoms are the first splendid sacred flowers in the world."

"As the patriarch of this generation of Sage Sakura clan, Sage Sakura Supreme, there may be a way to find where the ancestor of the spirit tree is now.

Xiao Yi frowned, "How can I let these characters help me?"

The mad lion demon said with a smile, "To be precise, she is looking for you."

"Sheng Ying clan, there has been news before, let you go to Sheng Ying clan."

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Fourth more. (Make up)