Hearing this, the group of Ancestors of Sorcery, led by Emperor Jiang, discussed for a while.
Chen Yuan didn't mind and walked towards the Spiritual Treasures. He was very interested in some things!
The voice of the Wizard Tribe's Ancestor of Sorcery was heard.
"Big brother, I feel that this person's karma is monstrous and his methods are ruthless. He's not someone easy to deal with. It's best not to make any deals with him.”She Bi Shi revealed a trace of fear.
"I don't agree either." Xuan Ming shook his head.
"Big brother, it's better to refuse." Qiang Liang also had the intention to refuse.
"I think so. These so-called spiritual treasures are indeed useless to us. On the contrary, the flesh and blood essence of the great demons are very beneficial to the children of the Sorcerer Tribe!”Gonggong felt that it was possible.
Zhurong also nodded.
The two of them felt that it was not a loss, and it seemed to be very cost-effective.
First of all, a great demon was an existence above the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm. Its flesh and blood essence could give birth to a Great Wizard and strengthen the strength of the Sorcerer Tribe!
A Senior Magus meant that the Wu Tribe could have another tribe in the Wilderness!
"Candle Dragon, Houtu, what do you think?”
Emperor Jiang was silent for a moment, then he looked at Hou Tu and the Candle Dragon.
" The so-called trade is not important. Besides, the Spiritual Treasures are really useless to us, the Ancestors of Sorcery. The strong are respected, so there's no harm in giving them all to Patriarch Chen Yuan.”
The Candle Dragon looked up at the sky and heaved a long sigh.
"He's not afraid of spirit treasures, but he's not after spirit treasures.”
"Yeah, I think so too."
Houtu nodded.
As soon as he said that.
The Ancestors of Sorcery fell into deep thought again.
Chen Yuan, who was in the side hall, sneered in his heart. Although the Ancestor of Sorcery did not know the secrets of the heavens, the Candle Dragon had mastered the time divine power. Although he did not dare to reveal any secrets of the heavens, he was not stupid!
Right now, he was the knife and the Sorcerer Tribe was the fish.
He was not convinced.
Then, they would just wait to be destroyed.
Although Hongjun was watching from above and Chen Yuan could not kill him to avoid messing up the heavenly secrets, the Ancestor of Sorcery of the Sorcerer Tribe did not know!
"Hmm? What is this?"
Chen Yuan stopped in his tracks. He looked at a green pearl in front of him and picked it up.
This item was only the size of a palm and was round. It was called a spiritual treasure, but it didn't look like it. It didn't emit the slightest aura of a spiritual treasure.
However, Chen Yuan sensed a trace of the Great Dao aura.
After watching Chen Yuan check the spirit treasure, Emperor Jiang walked over and said with a smile,"We Shamans are willing to trade with powerful beings. However, how do you plan to trade the flesh and blood of a powerful demon?”
"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer.”
Chen Yuan waved the bead in his hand and said,"I want this item, but what I need is not a spirit treasure, but all the Pangu hearts of your Shaman Tribe.”
"What did you say?"
Emperor Jiang was stunned.
"The heart of Pangu is mine!"
Chen Yuan repeated as a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Impossible. God Father's heart is the foundation of the Sorcerer Tribe. We, the Sorcerer Tribe, will never hand it over.”
Emperor Jiang's heart was filled with rage. He finally understood that Patriarch Chen Yuan's target was not the spirit treasure, but Pangu's heart!
God father's heart was the highest secret of the Sorcerer Tribe, and it had always been kept in the Pangu Hall.
It could be said that the Sorcerer Tribe had been able to create Senior Sorcerers and tens of millions of Sorcerer Disciples all because of the blood essence of their Ancestors of Sorcery.
Of course not. The blood essence of the twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was just a drop in the bucket for such a large number of Sorcerer Tribe disciples. However, God Father's heart could keep producing the Great Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Tribe and even tens of thousands of Sorcerer Tribe disciples!
"Impossible? Do you mean that the Sorcerer Tribe is going to go back on your word?”
Chen Yuan's voice was cold and emotionless.
"You!"
Emperor Jiang sensed the boundless killing intent from Chen Yuan and couldn't help but take a step back. He knew very well that with Chen Yuan's strength, he could destroy the Sorcerer Tribe with or without a Spiritual Treasure.
Helpless!
Helplessness from the bottom of his heart!
Emperor Jiang was dispirited. He looked at the indignant Ancestral Magi and fell silent.
"Hmph, you better not force me to destroy the Shaman Tribe!”
Chen Yuan flicked his sleeve and snorted coldly. He put all the treasures in the treasure vault into his bag and then pointed his finger. A black light flashed and entered Houtu's forehead.
"I will send someone to deliver the flesh and blood of the great demons very soon. As for the method to strengthen your Sorcerer Tribe, I have also left it behind!”
All of a sudden, the Sorcerer Tribesmen looked at Houtu.
A way to strengthen the Sorcerer Tribe?
Houtu fell into a state where she was comprehending the information recorded in the black light left by Chen Yuan.
A moment later, Houtu opened her big eyes, which were filled with shock, admiration, and fanatical surprise!
"Sister Houtu?"
Emperor Jiang frowned and asked,"Did you really learn some method to strengthen the Sorcerer Tribe?" Don't lie to me, tell me the truth."
"Yes!"
Houtu nodded her head firmly. Her pretty face was flushed with excitement!
" I can feel that this method is absolutely feasible. Once it succeeds, our Shaman Tribe will stand at the peak and even condense the true body of Father Pangu!”
" Is this true?!"
Emperor Jiang's eyes lit up. Condensing god father's true body?
All of a sudden, all the Ancestors of Sorcery were excited!
As the Ancestors of Sorcery, they knew very well how powerful the Father was. If the Father's axe hadn't split the Chaos, how could the Untainted World be like this?
If he could really condense the true body of god father, then it would not be a lie to put the Sorcerer Tribe at the peak!
After a moment of excitement, Houtu looked at Chen Yuan, who had broken the chest of the statue of Pangu with a punch. A huge red heart that was still beating appeared in his hand.
Senior Chen Yuan…
Houtu's eyes flashed with an inexplicable emotion.
He was not an Ancestor of Sorcery, but he knew that the heart of Pangu was in the hands of the Sorcerer Tribe and could be found easily. A casual word from him could make the Sorcerer Tribe more than ten times stronger.
Who was he?
"Farewell." Chen Yuan put away the heart and disappeared from the hall.
"You! Leave behind the Father's heart!"
Zhurong turned pale with fright and wanted to chase after it, but it was stopped by Emperor Jiang and the others.
"Forget it."
Emperor Jiang's expression was very ugly. He looked in the direction where Chen Yuan disappeared and gritted his teeth."The method left behind by this person can allow us to condense god father's true body. When we succeed, we will find him and snatch god father's heart!”
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