Mo Zhaojing was furious, but he didn't dare to make a move on Nie Tian. He had to consider the consequences.
"You won't let him go?" Nie Tian stared at Mo Zhaojing with a cold glint in his eyes. "If you don't let him go, I'll rob him."
"Rob?" Mo Zhaojing seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. The corner of his mouth twitched. "Do you think you can take it away from me?"
"If we can snatch it, we'll snatch it. If we can't, we'll snatch it." Nie Tian strode forward and loudly said, "Patriarch Mo, you're well aware of the consequences if you accidentally kill me given my current identity. Mo Ruxi attracted the cry of the Phoenix to the Nine Heavens and obtained the inheritance of the Phoenix's soul, which was what she deserved. If you think that letting her go will damage the Mo Family's reputation, then you can state your conditions. What do you think can make up for the Phoenix Soul? Just tell me, I'll definitely agree to it. "
Nie Tian spoke in an orderly manner, neither servile nor overbearing. He believed that Mo Zhaojing was a smart person and would not make a stupid choice.
Mo Zhaojing calmed down after hearing Nie Tian's suggestion.
He originally thought that it was Mo Yu who triggered the Phoenix Cries to the Ninth Heaven, but he did not expect it to be Mo Ruxi. In his eyes, the Phoenix Soul belonged to the Mo Family, and it could only be inherited by a direct descendant of the Mo Family.
Although Mo Ruxi was a member of the Mo Family, she was not a direct descendant.
Ever since Mo Ruxi had returned to the Mo Family, he had never cared about the latter. She was just a dispensable person.
However, this insignificant person had actually obtained the inheritance of the Phoenix Soul. This was something he could not accept.
At a certain moment, Mo Zhaojing had a crazy idea. He wanted to remove the Phoenix Soul from Mo Ruxi's body and integrate it into Mo Yu's body.
This approach was very dangerous. Mo Ruxi would undoubtedly die if she lost the Phoenix Soul, and the probability of Mo Yu fusing with the Phoenix Soul was also very low.
However, Mo Zhaojing did not care about Mo Ruxi's life or death. He only cared about the Phoenix Soul.
What he could think of, Nie Tian could naturally think of as well. Mo Ruxi, who had the Phoenix Soul, was like a lamb in a pack of wolves. How could Nie Tian rest assured?
Mo Ruxi, who possessed the Phoenix Soul, would be like a little lamb in the midst of a pack of wolves if she stayed in the Mo family. How could Nie Tian feel at ease?
Mo Zhaojing, Mo Zhaojing, Mo. Mo Zhaojing's eyes were sharp. He smiled sinisterly and said, "If I wanted a Heaven Grade Martial Technique or a Rank Nine Emperor Weapon, would you be able to take them out?"
Mo Zhaojing could see Nie Tian's determination, but he couldn't let the other party take Mo Ruxi away, so he had to make a big demand.
"Haojing". "Mo" Tian, "Mo" Before Nie Tian could say anything, Elder Ye couldn't help but sneer, "Mo Zhaojing, are you crazy? "Tian" t, "Tian" can ', "Mo, Mo," "Mo," Mo "Tian)" Mo "
"Haojing", "Haojing", "" Tian "" was not a big deal. The four great clans all had low-leveled Tian "s martial arts.
"Mo Zhaojing" was acting shamelessly by offering such conditions.
"Ye Linyun?" Mo Zhaojing was startled when he saw the face that suddenly appeared. "The Mad Blade of the past is now a member of the Alchemist Guild?"
He sensed Old Man Ye's strength and the corner of his mouth curled up into an undisguised sneer.
"I'm just Mister Nie's friend, not a member of the Alchemist Guild."
"Mo, as long as I take out the Tian" s martial arts and the Rank 9 "s martial arts, Mo Ruxi and her clansmen will no longer have anything to do with the Mo, right?" Nie Tian spoke with an inexplicable smile in his eyes.
A Heaven Ranked Martial Technique and a Rank 9 Emperor Artifact were simply impossible for others. However, to Nie Tian, it was something that could be done with just a word. Because he had both of these things in his hands.
"Hmm?" Mo Zhaojing's eyes narrowed when he saw Nie Tian's calm expression. He sneered, "Elder Nie Tian, since you said so, then this Patriarch's condition is a Heaven Ranked Martial Technique and a Rank Nine Emperor Weapon. As long as you can take them out, you can take Mo Ruxi away. "
"Mo Family Head, are you joking?" Hearing Mo Zhaojing's offer, everyone's heart trembled and they exclaimed.
Meng Fanchen and the others couldn't help but tremble. Mo Zhaojing was too shameless. This was an impossible condition.
Even if Nie Tian was a red-clothed elder of the Alchemist Guild, it was impossible for him to have a Tian "s martial arts and a Rank 9" s martial arts.
"Fine! It's a deal! " Just when everyone was shocked by Mo Zhaojing's shamelessness, Nie Tian smiled and agreed.
"It's a deal?" Mo Zhaojing's Cold smile suddenly froze. He looked at Nie Tian strangely, suspecting that Nie Tian's head was kicked by a donkey.
Nie Tian's casual words echoed in everyone's ears like a sudden clap of thunder. Everyone was so shocked that they felt like they were being fried on the outside and tender on the inside.
Only one person had a calm reaction and had a smile on his face. That was Gu Yi. He had witnessed Nie Tian tossing two Heaven grade martial incantations to Ding Yifan as if they were vegetables. Therefore, it wasn't strange that Nie Tian could take out a Rank 9 "s Emperor Artifact.
"Commander Zhao!" Not caring about everyone's reaction, Nie Tian suddenly shouted.
But there was no response for a long time after he shouted.
"Dan Wu Hall's Seventh Commander Zhao Kuo!" Nie Tian looked back at Zhao Kuo, who was in a daze, and shouted again.
"Here!" Zhao Kuo finally reacted. He moved and came to Nie Tian's side.
He felt like he was dreaming. Nie Tian went from a sinner of the Alchemist Guild to a red-clothed elder. Just now, he even agreed to Mo Zhaojing's request. All these things made everyone feel dizzy.
"Commander Zhao, please make a trip to the Alchemist Guild's first branch and find my disciple, Zhang Yifeng. Then, bring a person called Jin Dabao here," Nie Tian said to Zhao Kuo.
"Zhang Yifeng?" Everyone was stunned when they heard Nie Tian's words.
This name was quite famous in Xu Mi Spiritual Capital. He was a genius alchemist who rose recently.
Who would have thought that such a person was actually Nie Tian's disciple!
"Yes!" Zhao Kuo nodded respectfully and said, "This subordinate will go now!"
Nie Tian was already a red-clothed elder. There was nothing wrong with Zhao Kuo calling himself a subordinate.
Mo Zhaojing's sharp eyes stared at Nie Tian. He didn't know what the latter was up to.
Meng Fanchen, Ye Lao, and the others also looked at Nie Tian suspiciously. They didn't believe that he could take out a Rank 9 "s Emperor Artifact.
Zhao Kuo left quickly and returned quickly. In just a few minutes, he brought Zhang Yifeng and Jin Dabao back.
"Teacher," Zhang Yifeng came to Nie Tian's side and bowed. He was extremely respectful.
Meng Fanchen's eyes tensed up. He knew Zhang Yifeng. He was a twenty-one-year-old fourth-grade alchemist with amazing talent in alchemy. He even had the thought of taking Zhang Yifeng as his disciple. He didn't expect him to be Nie Tian's disciple.
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