Nangong Wei smiled faintly and said: "Okay, then we will go to the Ancient Demon Realm Desert City tomorrow. I will unlock the seal and let the two generals go in to find the Ancient Demon Seal."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the gate, as if it came from the distant horizon, but Nangong Wei and others heard it clearly.
"The Ancient Demon Realm cannot be opened."
A tall man in a black robe, his body wrapped tightly, the pair of short horns on his head were also covered by a black hood, no one could see his appearance clearly.
The man in black robe walked slowly over, and the hall, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet. Many people felt a chill and got goose bumps all over their bodies.
Nangong Wei was puzzled. Since someone could enter his City Lord's Mansion, he must be a master of the Mowu Sect. However, as far as he could remember, no such person was invited.
Badu said coldly: "Who are you? You are playing tricks on me. What right do you have to say that the Ancient Demon Realm cannot be opened?"
The man in black robe suddenly raised his head, revealing a ferocious face covered with wrinkles, bags under his eyes that had fallen on his cheeks, and several scars wriggling on his face like earthworms.
The old man's eyes were bloodshot. Looking at those bloodshot eyes and that face that looked like old tree bark that had been chopped off, Badu actually felt very uncomfortable and chilled.
The man in black robe did not speak. He stretched out his fingers wrapped in rags. The fingers of his hands looked long and thin, and were also hidden in the black cloth, so his skin was not visible. If it were not for his old face that was still exposed, Jiang Yixue would have taken him for a mummy.
The black-robed man made a strange gesture with his fingers. It was a hand print. When the demons in the hall saw the other party's hand print, they all showed surprise, and their eyes became solemn and respectful.
Badu, who had just questioned aggressively, also took two steps back and his expression became unnatural.
Jiang Yixue didn't know who this man in black was, but from the cold aura emanating from him, she could also feel a sense of coldness, and she knew that this man was not an ordinary master of magic and martial arts.
She has the immortal soul of the Ice Jade Maiden hidden in her body, yet she could actually feel the chill. No wonder the demons all changed color, stopped talking, and looked at the man in black robe cautiously.
She heard people talking quietly nearby.
"He is from the Ancient Demon Sect. They haven't come to the Nine Demon Realms for thousands of years. But today they actually sent someone here, and they sent an old guy with a very high seniority."
Luo Na turned to Jiang Yixue's side and explained in a low voice: "His hand gesture is one of the most classic magic skills of the Ancient Demon Emperor. Only people from the Ancient Demon Sect know how to use it. It is the starting hand gesture of the Heavenly Demon Hand. This magic skill is not passed on to outsiders. People who know this hand gesture are probably the brothers of the Ancient Demon Emperor."
Nangong Nu quickly whispered to Nangong Wei, "He is Elder Bing of the Ancient Demon Sect, the last of the nine disciples of the Ancient Demon Emperor."
Nangong Wei muttered in his heart, wow, he is actually the disciple of the Ancient Demon Emperor. Didn’t these old monsters die out five thousand years ago? How is he still alive
No wonder he exudes a chill that makes my lively party seem cold.
He smiled and clasped his fists, saying, "Elder Bing, you came here from the Demonic Martial Realm without telling me so that I could send a spaceship to pick you up."
Elder Bing's bloodshot eyes swept across the entire room. When they saw Elder Bing looking at them, everyone turned their heads away awkwardly, not daring to meet his bloodshot eyes, including Master Flash, who also retracted his gaze.
In front of the little disciple of the Ancient Demon Emperor, even he, a self-important master of the Demon Shadow Sect, felt ashamed of himself.
Although the Ancient Demon Emperor was beaten to death by the Immortal Emperor five thousand years ago, and his master's school, the Ancient Demon Sect, lost all its elite members and suffered heavy casualties, the sect's disciples have since disappeared from all walks of life in the demon world and rarely show up in public, and even if they do, they are very low-key.
Elder Bing scolded in a lecturing tone, "Is it the Grand Lord who wants to open the Ancient Demon Realm? He is a scum, useless. He destroyed the Non-Demon Immortal Realm and now wants to be the Ancient Demon Emperor. Is he worthy of it? Being his Grand Lord is not enough, he even wants to be the Ancient Demon Emperor. He is so greedy."
Nangong Wei suddenly understood that if there really was an Ancient Demon Seal in the Ancient Demon Realm, and if it was obtained by the Grand Lord, he would not only have to deal with Ye Feng, but he might also become the new Ancient Demon Emperor.
Nangong Wei glanced at Badu and Bakong in confusion. Although they had smiles on their faces, they were forced and fake smiles. Their eyes showed a sense of frustration and anger as if someone had caught them.
Moreover, none of them dared to refute Elder Bing's words. It would be better not to refute them, otherwise the more they refuted, the more suspicious people would become.
Ba Du was unconvinced and said, "Elder Bing, does that mean that the Ancient Demon Seal must be inherited by someone from your Ancient Demon Sect? This is too overbearing."
Bakong said confidently: "Elder Bing, more than 5,000 years have passed. More than 5,000 years ago, we protected the Ancient Demon Realm in memory of the Ancient Demon Emperor to prevent others from snatching the Ancient Demon Seal. Now facing the invasion of the human race, we must unite and use it to deal with humans. This is the wisest move. My great lord is far-sighted and ordered us to come here to open the Demon Realm and take the Demon Seal. What's wrong with that?"
Elder Bing almost roared, "Bullshit, what you said is bullshit to me. That is our Taikoo Demon Sect's magic weapon, we can't let you have it. If I hadn't happened to be here, you two would have succeeded in your trick."
Badu and Bakong were so humiliated by the scolding that they dared not say anything more.
A cunning look flashed in Nangong Wei's eyes. After all, he was the leader of the Alliance of Lords of the Nine Demon Realms appointed by the Grand Lord himself. Seeing his subordinates being scolded, he had to help them no matter what.
He laughed: "I know the character of the great lord. He always understands the greater good. He must want to go to the ancient demon realm to get the magic seal in order to deal with the human coalition. Elder Bing is worrying too much. If Elder Bing doesn't believe it, why don't we make an agreement in advance to borrow the ancient magic seal to deal with Ye Feng first. After the human coalition is eliminated and our demon world is peaceful, we will return the ancient magic seal to Elder Bing and the ancient demon sect. What do you think?"
Most of the onlookers nodded after listening to Nangong Wei's suggestion. The reason why Nangong Wei could gain a place in the Nine Demon Realms was that he had his outstanding qualities, which was that he was very smooth and could get along well with everyone.
This kind of smooth ability made Nangong Wei the leader of the Alliance of Lords of the Nine Demon Realms.
Many people saw that Elder Bing seemed to have no reaction, and it seemed that he had acquiesced. After all, this was Nangong Wei's territory, and in Nangong Wei's City Lord's Mansion, they had to give him some face.
Unexpectedly, Elder Bing was not unwilling to scold, but was just too old and his reaction was a little slow.
He glared with his bloodshot eyes, and a chill spread through the hall, frightening many guests into silence.