The original purpose of Motiandu was her and Zhu Yan, and they must never let others bear the consequences for them.
Xia Yuanqiu shook Zhu Yan's hand and said: "I can agree to be your disciple, but Zhu Yan, my husband, he is the prince of Xiliang Kingdom, he can never worship you as his disciple. If you agree, we will make a truce. If you don’t agree, we will fight to the death with you.”
Mo Tiandu originally liked Xia Yuanqiu more, and although he also loved Zhu Yan's talent, he thought Xia Yuanqiu was more interesting. If he could only choose one between the two, he would naturally choose Xia Yuanqiu.
This was also the first time that someone dared to negotiate terms with him like this. This was not a condition, it was clearly a threat, but Mo Tiandu smiled instead of getting angry. Nizi was very courageous, and yes, it suited him.
"Okay, I will make an exception and promise you." Mo Tiandu smiled.
Seeing Zhu Yan's worried look, Xia Yuanqiu added, "Although my husband can't worship you as his teacher, he can't live without me. He wants to search for the treasure house of the God King with me."
Mo Tiandu shrugged: "It's up to you!"
Xia Yuanqiu saw that he suddenly became easy to talk to, so he simply went one step further: "Zhu Yan and I will leave Yaowang Valley with you. You promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you will not embarrass them again."
Mo Tian was so angry and funny, this girl is really good at climbing up the ladder, but this is just a trivial matter, so I can just give it to her as a favor, so he nodded and said: "Okay, I will also accept this from you."
Xia Yuanqiu glanced at Baili Heng, gritted his teeth and said, "There is one last thing."
Motian's face darkened: "Little girl, don't push yourself too far. Do you think I am really a good person?"
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Being a disciple requires willingness. If you are unwilling to agree to this matter, how can I willingly accept you as my disciple?"
Mo Tiandu heard this and said calmly: "Tell me about it!"
Xia Yuanqiu pointed at Baili Heng and said, "He is my cousin, the young master of Yaowang Valley. If you are willing to detoxify him and let him go, I will be willing to accept you as my teacher."
Mo Tiandu hummed: "Little girl, have you never heard of the Heavenly Demon Pill? There is no antidote for this Heavenly Demon Pill. Unless I, and my descendants, are all exterminated, his poison can be cured by itself."
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I'm not awake. Everything in the world depends on each other. Blessings and disasters depend on each other. Poisons and medicines depend on each other. There is no poison without an antidote."
The devil stared at Xia Yuanqiu's face, suddenly smiled strangely, and said: "I heard that you are a little miracle doctor respected by the world, and you are also a senior alchemist, so tell me how to cure your cousin's devil poison. ?”
Xia Yuanqiu's lips curled up slightly, and he said quietly: "I guess I guessed it right, will you detoxify him?"
Mo Tiandu nodded: "I promise that as long as you tell me the method of detoxification, I will do it according to the method you said. No matter what you say is right or wrong, in short, your cousin's life depends on you. "
Xia Yuanqiu said: "It's settled in one word."
Mo Tiandu smiled and said: "It's a deal."
Xia Yuanqiu took two steps forward, looked at Baili Heng, whose eyes were already dull, and said: "Your so-called Heavenly Demon Pill is nothing more than mixing the demonic blood of your own body with the Heavenly Infant Fruit. The Heavenly Infant Fruit is not poisonous at all. Does the user have the intention to harm others, and your demonic blood has been infiltrated by evil spirits due to practicing demonic skills? The blood contains evil intentions. After being mixed with the Tianying fruit, it becomes an evil demonic elixir that can make people forget their true nature. Evil is the master, am I right?"
Motian nodded: "Yes!"