Ancestor of Magic

"But, brother Tianming, as you said, this thing has already merged with your life, how can we get it out of your body?" Mo Zhihen asked suspiciously.

"Impossible, this thing must have been linked with Brother Tianming's blood, if you have to take it out, Brother Tianming's life may be in danger..." Zhong Chen hesitated to speak.

Wang Tianming smiled at the two, and slowly knelt down on the ground in front of them.

"Brother Tianming, what are you doing?" Zhong Chen and Mo Zhihen asked quickly, wanting to step forward to pull Wang Tianming, but at this moment, Wang Tianming quickly blocked their hands back.

"Both of you, no matter what this kneeling, you have to bear it."

Zhong Chen and Mo Zhihen glanced at each other, and pulled Wang Tianming up.

"Brother Tianming, if you have anything to do, just tell me!"

Wang Tianming looked at the two of them and said, "I kneel down not for myself, but for the child outside the door. Her parents gave me a chance to live for a few days before letting me stand here with you two." It's enough for people to talk, and finally I want to ask you two, can you help me take care of that little girl."

Zhong Chen and Mo Zhihen nodded at the same time, "Don't worry! Even if you don't talk about this matter, we will take good care of her and won't let her suffer any grievances."

Wang Tianming nodded excitedly, "With what you said, I'm relieved."

Wang Tianming pulled out a knife from his waist and directly stabbed his heart.

The two were dumbfounded for a moment, and stepped forward to support Wang Tianming. Wang Tianming grabbed the hands of the two and said forcefully, "Don't worry about me. My time is already a gift from heaven."

As Wang Tianming said, holding the knife in one hand and screaming forcefully, he directly cut his heart out.

But the heart is already different from the heart of a normal person. The heart looks like a red apple, with translucent gold and silver, emitting red light.

Hearing the commotion inside the house, the little girl outside the door immediately ran in, and seeing Wang Tianming lying between the two of them covered in blood, she was so frightened that she burst into tears and ran up.

"Master, master, what's wrong with you, why are you bleeding." Shaking Wang Tianming, he kept crying.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Tianming's mouth, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand tightly, and said forcefully, "Yan'er, don't cry, Master is relieved."

As Wang Tianming said, he handed Yan'er's hand to the two, and said forcefully: "Yan'er, these two will be your masters from now on, you have to listen to them, understand?"

Yan'er kept shaking her head, choked up and said: "No, master, Yan'er doesn't want other masters, Yan'er only wants you, don't leave me, okay?"

"Be good, Yan'er, the master will not be able to accompany you no matter what, in the future, when you grow up, you can go wherever you want, but now you have to listen to the two masters, understand?" Wang Tianming spoke earnestly.

Yan'er pouted, nodded vigorously and said: "Okay, master, don't worry, Yan'er will be obedient. From now on, when Yan'er grows up, she will go back to Hongye Forest, and after that, she will not go anywhere."

Wang Tianming raised his hand with difficulty, gently inserted the tears from Yan'er's face, and then closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Yan'er threw herself into Wang Tianming's arms, crying loudly.

Holding the things Wang Tianming gave them, they both reached out and stroked Yan'er's back, and said softly: "Yan'er, your master has already left."

Mu Fengchen left Lingshan, holding the things Wuxin gave him in his hand, and his steps became lighter in an instant.

At Tianxiao, Xian Su stepped forward, "Master, why did you stay in the Zuka family? Let them have a chance to breathe?"

Ning Mingwu said coldly: "What I want is never killing, what I want is surrender."

"Surrender? But, are those people kneeling and submitting to us?" Xianxi asked worriedly.

"Of course not." Ning Mingwu said affirmatively.

"Then..." Xiansu looked at Ning Mingwu in confusion.

General Ning Ming threw away the things in his hands, and said with a smile: "So, the Zuka family is our breakthrough point. Think about it, if they lose their last habitat and become homeless, what will happen to them?"

"They are like a group of homeless children. As long as someone provides them with a shelter from the wind and rain, they will be grateful to Dade." Cellulose said tentatively.

Ning Mingwu didn't speak, nor did he say whether what he said was right or not.

Hesitant about the appearance of the demon king, the demon clan is in chaos now, and Cang Jie immediately pulled many forces that were about to move to his side.

In order to clarify the thoughts of most people, Bai Mohan asked Lingbo to invite three envoys from the demon race to discuss.

"Ghost ancestor, three envoys are here." Uncle Ling suddenly walked in from outside the house, followed by three people.

Seeing this, Bai Mohan hurried forward, "You three, long time no see."

The old man looked at the strange face in front of him, and also looked at each other, but as soon as Bai Mohan opened his mouth, the three of them immediately confirmed Bai Mohan's identity, and hurriedly knelt down and saluted, "Subordinate, pay homage to Ghost Ancestor."

"Three, get up quickly and take your seats!"

After several people sat down, Bai Mohan didn't get into the topic, but chatted for a long time before sighing.

"You three, I think you all know what happened to the Demon Race, and I want to hear your opinions." Bai Mohan asked.

The three of them exchanged glances, and after that, one of them stood up and said coldly to Bai Mo: "Ghost ancestor, we've heard a thing or two about Cangjie, and the three of us are also old, so it's true. I want to live a stable life, but this is just the thoughts of the three of us, and it does not represent others."

"Uncle Yao, I know, and I don't advocate civil strife in our demon clan. After all, it was a peace that was hard-won. Therefore, I invited the three of you this time to help me persuade the clansmen. " Bai Mohan said sincerely in a gentle tone.

"Ghost Ancestor, it's not that the three of us are unwilling to help you. Just now, Yao and Shun have already said that it's just the thoughts of the three of us, and it doesn't represent others. From the standpoint of the demons, we naturally hope that the demons will help you." The family is getting stronger and stronger, so we are probably powerless for your favor!" Another elder got up and said meaningfully.

Bai Mohan smiled, "Uncle Bai, I don't understand what you said?"

Another elder also got up quickly at this time and said: "Ghost ancestor, in fact, when Uncle Ling came to see the three of us, we already guessed the purpose of your coming to me, so the three of us have already discussed it."

Bai Mohan nodded, sat down, and said in a cold voice, "When it comes to Uncle Que's intentions, none of you will help and choose to be neutral?"

"That's right, it's like this." Yuanque said affirmatively.

Knowing what the three of them meant, Bai Mohan nodded and continued: "But, you three, aren't you afraid that the darkness of the demons will come again? For so many years, the demons have been living a peaceful life , The clansmen also saw smiles on their faces, but, look, since Cangjie led people to make trouble, who is not in danger?"

After Bai Mohan spoke, Yuanque said coldly: "You don't need to say more, the three of us have already decided on this matter."

After Yuanque finished speaking, the three of them turned around together, ready to leave.

Bai Mohan suddenly yelled loudly: "Since you are in this position, it is the trust of the demons in you. At this critical moment, you choose to be wise and protect yourself, so where are you two demons?"

After hearing this, the three of them stopped leaving, but they didn't look back.

Bai Mohan stepped forward, and continued: "I know, you all think that I used to be a human being, so naturally I don't really want to go to the demons, but is the demon king really for the demons? Isn't he for himself? Are you betting on the ups and downs of the demons?"

As Bai Mohan said, he turned to the three of them, stared at them sharply, and said coldly: "I think you are really old. If you can't think about the demons, why do you stay here?" In terms of position, enjoy their respect."

Never being scolded by someone pointing their noses like this, especially his younger generation, Yao and Shun sighed: "Ghost ancestor, to tell the truth, the Demon Lord has already looked for us before this."

Bai Mohan frowned tightly, and asked: "Have you agreed to his request?"

The three of them lowered their heads, a little afraid to look at Bai Mohan, so they chose to remain silent.

"Okay, since this is the case, let's go!" Bai Mo said coldly.

The three sighed, then turned and left one by one.

Seeing this, Ling Bo hurried forward, "This is what they have, don't you work hard?"

Bai Mohan sighed, sat on the chair next to him, and said a little tiredly: "Don't let them go, what can we do! Since they have reached a consensus in private, no matter how much we talk about it, it's useless .”

"What should we do? Now standing on our side are only the forty or fifty people in Ye Guan's hands. If we really fight, we're afraid we'll hit a stone with an egg!" Lingbo said worriedly.

Bai Mohan closed his eyes, also upset.

Suddenly, a voice came from his ear, asking him to meet at the mouth of the magic edge.

Bai Mo opened his eyes fiercely, looked at Ling Bo, and asked, "Did you hear any sound?"

Lingbo shook his head in doubt: "No! What's wrong?"

Bai Mohan shook his head, "No, I heard a lot of people talking just now, maybe I'm too tired!"

Ling Bo nodded quickly and said, "Yes! You are indeed tired these two days, go and rest!"

Bai Mohan smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll take a rest first, and I'll discuss things with you later."

After Bai Mohan finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his residence, and when he saw no one was there, he quietly went to Moyankou.

Bai Mohan looked at the person whose back was facing him, and stepped forward vigilantly, "I don't know who you are?"