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Chapter 2527: What can you give me in exchange?

A pair of eyes, without any emotion at all, swept over the two of them lightly.

Finally it fell on Yang Ming.

"Hongmeng is dead?" the old man asked.

Now that a successor has appeared, there is no doubt that the original owner has died.

Yang Ming's attitude was respectful, "It was a long time ago when I returned to Zhen Xuzi, senior!"

Zhenxuzi did not sigh, "It was a long time ago. Haha, I was waiting for him to leave and come back. Unexpectedly, it was his successor who came. But, young man, compared with Hongmeng, you are so inferior." Far……"

"That's natural!"

Yang Ming was not shy, "Holy Lord Hongmeng is an existence in the Eight-Star Perfection Realm, and I have just entered the Perfection Realm. The gap is naturally huge. However, Yang is still young. If you give me enough time, I will I believe that one day, I can reach the level of Holy Lord Hongmeng!"

What he said was quite confident.

Zhen Xuzi smiled softly, "So, is the Eight-Star Perfection Realm what you have been pursuing all your life? It's no wonder that since Holy Lord Tianhong, the inheritors have become worse than the previous generation..."

this……

Yang Ming hesitated slightly. Zhen Xuzi's words seemed to be looking down on him.

"Senior is joking, my ambition is naturally more than that!"

Yang Ming quickly regained his composure, "I would also like to ask fellow Taoist Zhenxuzi to do something convenient and open the door to the secret realm for me!"

After saying that, he bowed heavily to Zhen Xuzi.

At this time, he must be feeling uneasy.

Because he knew very well that Zhen Xuzi was much more difficult to deal with than Zhen Lingzi.

Zhen Lingzi can easily let them in, but Zhen Xuzi, I'm afraid this level won't be easy!

Zhen Xuzi remained calm and showed no intention of unlocking the origin cage that locked the two of them.

Yang Ming lowered his head, probably thinking about how he could escape if the old man suddenly attacked him.

"hehe!"

After a moment, Zhen Xuzi chuckled, "If I could open the secret realm, I wouldn't have stayed here for so many years. Your name is Yang Ming, right? Do you have the Tianhong Seal in your hand?"

Yang Ming's breath froze and he looked up at the old man in front of him, "Senior, is it true that I have Hongmeng Cauldron, Hongmeng Sword Formation and many other Hongmeng relics, are these not enough to prove my identity?"

Being able to say this, it can be seen that Yang Ming is a bit mentally disturbed.

Zhen Xuzi said, "The Tianhong Seal is the certificate of identity. As for the things you mentioned, who knows where you came from and what means you used to get them?"

Yang Ming's face turned red, and for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

"Senior, can you be accommodating?" Yang Ming asked unwillingly.

Zhen Xuzi shook his head lightly, "Young man, if you can't get the Tianhong Seal, go back to where it came from. While I'm in a good mood, don't make any mistakes!"

Yang Ming frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yang Ming, I think it's better to go. This fellow Taoist has made his words very clear. It seems that you are not the one destined for the treasure!"

Chen Muyu spoke from the side, with a hint of joking in his words.

"Uncle Yu, what are you talking about? I am the descendant of Hongmeng Holy Lord. I guarantee it..."

"But people only recognize Tianhong Seal, not to mention you. Even if Holy Lord Hongmeng comes here, without Tianhong Seal, they are not allowed to let him in!"

Yang Ming's face was cold and he didn't want to talk to Chen Muyu.

"Senior, the Tianhong Seal is just a dead thing, why should you care about these forms?"

Yang Ming still wanted to struggle a little more, "If senior lets me in and takes out the inheritance of Holy Lord Tianhong, then senior you will be able to escape from the constraints here as soon as possible, right?"

This guy even talked about the stakes with others.

"Young man, do you think I'm as easy to talk to as that guy outside?" Zhen Xuzi said coldly.

"No!"

Yang Ming quickly denied it. He naturally knew that this being had a weird temper.

"Senior, I'm just telling the truth. The two seniors have been trapped here for many years. Don't they want to go out and see the boundless colorful world?"

Yang Ming's words were somewhat confusing.

Chen Muyu touched his forehead. This guy was a bit difficult to deal with.

They could just tell you to get out of here, but you're still hanging around here.

Zhen Xuzi seemed to have a rare good temper today. He gave Yang Ming a strange look and said, "Listening to what you said, it makes sense, um..."

After pondering for a moment, Zhen Xuzi continued, "I can help you call the door to the secret realm, but what will you give me in exchange?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Muyu next to him was stunned.

Are you kidding? You are Zhen Xuzi, the guardian of the secret realm. Why are you trying to negotiate terms with others?

Where did your moral integrity go?

Didn’t you just say that without the Tianhong Seal, it would be difficult for anyone to use it?

Yang Ming was overjoyed when he heard this.

He knew that there was nothing in this world that could not be exchanged for benefits.

"I wonder what you want, senior?" Yang Ming asked immediately, "As long as I can give it, I will never accept it."

"Is it?"

Zhen Xuzi smiled, "To be honest, at the moment, I really can't think of anything I want. Let's do this. Give me half of your life soul, and we'll make a deal..."

"Life soul?"

When Yang Ming heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

"Yes, Life Soul, since you are the descendant of Hongmeng, then your Life Soul should contain the essence of Hongmeng's lifelong practice. Give me half of it and I will help you!"

Zhen Xuzi said lightly.

The so-called soul of destiny is the soul of destiny that was conceived in the original body and carries many things.

Not only the origin, but also the inherited memory.

This man wanted half of his life soul as soon as he opened his mouth. At this moment, Yang Ming had a very ugly expression on his face.

How can this thing be given to others casually?

You must know that a large part of what he inherited from Holy Lord Hongmeng has not been used for his own use, and it is all still hidden in his soul.

What is the difference between this and cutting his flesh directly?

It's better to just chop off the head and give it to the other party!

"Yang Ming, you won't be reluctant to let go, right?"

Chen Muyu teased someone from the side and said in the tone of an elder, "You will get rewards if you pay. It's just half of your life and soul. What does it mean compared to Tianhong's treasure?"

How about adding fuel to the fire here?

Yang Ming just ignored Chen Muyu and ignored him.

"Senior, are you sure you are not joking?"

He looked straight at Zhen Xuzi.

Zhen Xuzi nodded with a smile, "If you don't want to, then go back to where you came from!"

"Senior, can you change the conditions?" Yang Ming said bravely.

"Ah."

Zhen Xuzi couldn't help but smile, "Do you think I'm discussing with you?"

A slight leak of momentum, the pressure of the Seven Star Realm, directly made Yang Ming's breathing stagnant, almost suffocating.

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