Kendo God

It didn’t take long for the flower dew in the altar to reach its bottom.

After he was full of wine and meat, Tang Tian looked at Mo Zhaosi and said calmly: "Now, Elder Mo, you should be able to explain the purpose of asking me to drink."

There is no free food in the world, and there is no free drink.

Mo Zhaosi was afraid that he would not be able to keep him, so he even brought out the fine wine that had been treasured for tens of thousands of years.

When it came to talking about things, Mo Zhaosi's expression became serious.

"I got news before that City Lord Tang came to the Pill City and met with those guys from the Pill Pavilion. They seemed to have parted on bad terms?"

Mo Zhaosi asked cautiously, just because he was worried that asking about Tang Tian would make him unhappy.

Now that I've drank the wine I treasured, at least my attitude will be better, right?

"The demons are really well informed."

Tang Tian raised his brows slightly and glanced at Mo Zhaosi with an indifferent expression, which frightened the other person so much that he couldn't help but tense up.

"City Master Tang, in fact, if I come to you, my purpose is the same as theirs. No, it can also be said to be different. Instead of City Master Tang cooperating with that group of trash, it is better to cooperate with my demon clan."

When Mo Zhaosi mentioned the Formation Hall, Talisman Hall, Pill Pavilion, and Casting Gate, he was very disdainful.

"Oh? I wonder what Elder Mo has to say?"

Tang Tian was not in a hurry to refuse anything, but wanted to see what the demons thought.

It's really surprising that the demons would seek cooperation with me.

"It's not that I have any lofty opinions, but the Holy Son of our demon tribe, the wise and powerful one, has given us an order to complete our cooperation with City Lord Tang."

When Mo Zhaosi talked about Mo Chenwu, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, his attitude and expression were extremely respectful.

Tang Tian was a little surprised. It seemed that Mo Chenwu's influence on the demon clan was really powerful!

However, Tang Tian's true demon clone, Mo Tian, ​​entered the Mo Luo Realm. What was going on inside was unknown even to his own body.

If Tang Tian knew that Mo Tian already had a very high status in the demon clan and even met Mo Chenwu, he would definitely be a little surprised.

As for Motian being able to prosper in the Demon Clan, this is naturally not surprising at all.

If you can't have a place in the Demon Clan, why go in? Isn't it embarrassing?

"Your Holy Son has a grudge against me. Don't forget, when I was in Luo Xing Sect, I killed your Holy Son's younger brother."

Tang Tian sneered, Mo Chenwu had a good attitude. He didn't want revenge, but wanted to cooperate with him?

"this……"

Mo Zhaosi looked embarrassed, shook his head helplessly and said: "I have a chance to talk to City Lord Tang today, so I will say a few more words. Before, you and my Holy Son did have a grudge for killing your brother, but the Holy Son did not I have no intention of seeking revenge from you. Otherwise, even if you, Lord Tang, were extremely evil in the past, with your level of cultivation, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

No matter what, what we are talking about now is the Holy Son of the Demon Clan. How can Mo Zhaosi weaken the limelight of his own Holy Son?

"There is some truth in what he said."

Tang Tian nodded. At that time, if he faced a strong man sent by the demon clan, even if he was in the soul condensing realm, it would be difficult to deal with him.

Mo Zhaosi continued: "Actually, although Mo Yanfei is the younger brother of the Holy Son, he is the most unpopular among the demon clan. It is the father of the Holy Son, the master of the Demonic Palace, and a maid. Illegitimate son..."

Mo Zhaosi was actually a little worried. If he didn't get Mo Chenwu's permission, how could he dare to criticize these things?

Of course, Mo Chenwu asked Mo Zhaosi to say what he was saying now, so that Tang Tian could put aside his grudges and win over Tang Tian.

"The Holy Son always thought that he was his half-brother, so he took good care of him. It's just that Mo Yanfei's mother died at the hands of the Holy Son's mother, so he always held a grudge and treated the gentleman with a villain's heart. Fu, left the Demon Clan and sneaked into the Luo Xing Sect, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the Phantom Demon Ancestor. "

At this point, Mo Zhaosi stopped talking.

Tang Tian is a smart man. He already understands the meaning even if he needs to say more.

In this way, theoretically speaking, there is really no hatred between Tang Tian and Mo Chenwu?

After all, in the world of cultivators, such issues of bloodline and fratricide are too common.

"Then I don't know how you, the Holy Son of the Demon Race, want to cooperate with me?"

Tang Tian had never seen this demon saint, but he had always heard about it from the mouths of these powerful demons.

To be honest, I am also very curious, what kind of existence is Mo Chenwu, the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, who can make the strong men of the Demon Clan believe in and respect him so much?

"City Lord Tang should also know that our demon clan has been the dominant creature on the Tiansheng Continent since ancient times. Later, due to the rise of the human race, our demon clan had to retreat into the Moluo Domain. But after so many years, why should our demon clan Can’t we also thrive in this land?”

Speaking of this, Mo Zhaosi became a little excited.

From this point of view, it can be said that the creatures of the demon clan, it can be said that every person of the demon clan, what they look forward to most is to return to the Tiansheng Continent to live.

But in Tang Tian's view, this was tantamount to confirming the fact that the demons would attack the Tiansheng Continent and occupy it.

"So you want me to cooperate with you, isn't that like seeking skin from a tiger? What's more, if I'm not wrong, even if your demons don't cooperate with me, you will definitely win the Tiansheng Continent, right?"

Tang Tian sneered. He was definitely not a fool. He would be fooled so easily.

Mo Zhaosi had expected Tang Tian's reaction, so he was not surprised.

Instead, he nodded and said, "City Lord Tang is right. My demon clan is determined to win. In fact, cooperation with City Lord Tang is also very simple."

"Oh? Tell me, how to cooperate?"

Tang Tian did not rush to refuse. He felt that the attitude of the demon clan was much better than the previous major forces.

As for racial concepts, Tang Tian never had them. In his eyes, there were only enemies who opposed him.

As long as they dared to oppose him, no matter what race they were, they would be killed with one sword!

"The Holy Son asked me to tell you that we have a common enemy and there is no need to fight among ourselves. Since we are all living beings on the Tiansheng Continent, why don't we join hands to deal with the Five Great Halls and the Holy Temple? As for the Pill Pavilion, the Formation Hall, the Talisman Hall and the Casting Gate, they came down from the upper world and have already reached an agreement with the Holy Temple. Their purpose is just to plunder the resources of this world."

Mo Zhaosi said it very seriously. It's true that this guy is a good person in negotiation.

At least in front of Tang Tian, ​​he was lucky enough to survive last time.

Tang Tian didn't speak, but waited for Mo Zhaosi to continue, or wanted to see what the demon saint was thinking?

[Author's side note]: The second update is here today. This book has almost three million words so far. It is expected to reach three million words by the end of the month. The plot will be accelerated.