1711. The Far North【14】
Zhonglian admitted that he did use his own little abacus to realize his dream.
Once he can collect nine magical artifacts, stabilize the Three Pure Heaven Realm, and benefit the Three Realms, what a great merit... it would be.
Besides, he always felt that ancient great demon cultivators such as the Demon Emperor and the Qingyan Demon Lord would never have the same knowledge as him, and they would definitely not turn a blind eye to the Three Realms.
So, he was very sure to meet the Qingyan Demon Lord.
But... he miscalculated, and neither Yutian Xuanhuang nor Qingyan Demon Lord could do anything.
They can choose to help others on their own initiative, but they will never accept any threatening coercion.
Demons are demons, so don’t say anything in front of them, to benefit the three realms or something.
The middle finger of the Qingyan Demon Lord tapped the table. The light or heavy sounded, and it sounded like a thunder in Zhonglian's ears, which made his eardrums hurt and buzzed.
"You don't need to explain. I have a good ear and understand it very well in my heart." Qingyan Demon Lord said it calmly, his face was calm, and his elegance was not damaged at all.
Zhong Lian knew that he had done something wrong this time, so he could only sue him again and again: "Senior Demon Lord, I am reckless, please don't get angry, please..."
"Do you really think my demon clan is so easy to use by you, or do you think that neither I nor the Demon Emperor know what attention you are actually trying to pay attention to?"
The Qingyan Demon Lord has lived for more than 100,000 years, and has seen countless things in the world. How could the ambitious god like Zhonglian be able to hide his thoughts from him?
Zhonglian's purpose is to use the help of the demons to gather together magical tools, and then take the lead, create great merit for himself and pave a way for what he wants to do in the future.
Humph, don’t look at what his identity is. Even though the Heavenly Lord valued him before, his qualifications are still unchangeable flaws.
Seeing that it was impossible, Zhong Lian did not dare to stay any longer. "I shouldn't have come here rashly and disturbed Senior Demon Lord. It was my mistake. I will go back now."
Just as he was about to leave, he heard the Qingyan Demon Lord slowly say: "Actually... it's not impossible to help..."
Zhong Lian was overjoyed and turned around and shouted, "Senior Demon Lord..."
The Qingyan Demon Lord interrupted him: "Don't be so excited, I'm not helping me in vain."
Maybe you will hate me so much when I finish the conditions.
Zhonglian didn't think too much about it. As long as the Qingyan Demon Lord could help him find out the whereabouts of the Shennong Ding and Nuwa Stone, what else could he worry about?
"Senior, please tell me if you have any conditions, I will definitely be there."
The Qingyan Demon Lord crossed his left leg on his right leg, with a warm smile on his face: "There is only one condition, I'm afraid... you won't be willing to do it."
"Senior Demon Lord, please just say bluntly. As long as you can help me, no matter what conditions you are, I will do my best to do it."
Zhong Lian was extremely excited at this moment. Not to mention one condition, one hundred or one thousand would do it without hesitation.
For that position and for his ambition, he must do his best.
"What I want is not to do my best, but...it must be done, and it is not difficult."
"Please speak for yourself."
The Qingyan Demon Lord looked at his eyes, his face softly, and said in a leisurely manner: "I want you to swear that you must not covet the position of the Heavenly Lord forever and control the government affairs of the Heavenly Clan. You may be able to do it?"
Chapter completed!