The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Elder Xuanming sneered, with a hint of coercion in his tone.

"Zhu Yan, why are you so excited? Miss Meng Wan has already agreed to marry into my Xuanwu clan. If you forcibly stop her, won't it make her sad?"

Just as the two sides were arguing, suddenly a majestic voice came from a distance.

"You two, why do you have to argue so much over a junior and hurt the friendship between the two clans?"

After hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look.

I saw a middle-aged man in a golden robe walking in the air, followed by several followers with powerful auras.

The man had a dignified face and exuded a terrifying aura of oppression. He was none other than the messenger under the Demon King's throne - Venerable Jin Peng.

"Golden Roc Venerable!"

Upon seeing this, everyone bowed and saluted, with a hint of respect in their tone.

Venerable Jin Peng nodded slightly, his eyes swept across everyone, finally landing on Meng Wan, with a hint of smile in his tone.

"This must be the new little princess of the Suzaku tribe, right? She is indeed so extraordinary. No wonder His Majesty the Demon King specially sent me here to invite her to visit the Demon King Palace."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

A hint of gloom flashed across Zhu Yan and Elder Xuanming's eyes.

They didn't expect that the Demon King would suddenly intervene in this matter, and even sent Venerable Jin Peng to personally invite Meng Wan.

Zhu Yan thought to himself that it was not good. If the Demon King found out about the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals, then things would be troublesome.

He quickly took a step forward, his tone somewhat respectful.

“Venerable Jin Peng, Meng Wan is still young and doesn’t understand the rules. I’m afraid she is not suitable to go to the Demon King’s Palace.

Why not wait until she grows up a little bit, and then I will personally bring her to meet His Majesty the Demon King."

Elder Xuanming was no longer bothered to compete with Zhu Yan for the person, and quickly agreed, "Yes, Venerable Jinpeng, Miss Meng Wan has just returned to her ancestral home, and there are still many things to deal with. I'm afraid she can't go to the Demon King Palace for the time being."

Upon hearing this, Venerable Jin Peng frowned, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Why, are you going to disobey the order of His Majesty the Demon King?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan and Elder Xuan Ming's faces changed and they quickly lowered their heads and said, "I dare not! It's just..."

Venerable Jinpeng snorted coldly, with a hint of majesty in his tone.

“No need to say more! How can you disobey the order of His Majesty the Demon King? Miss Meng Wan, please follow me to the Demon King’s Palace.”

Meng Wan raised her head, her eyes full of hesitation.

She glanced at Zhu Yan, then at Elder Xuanming, and finally spoke softly.

"Venerable Jinpeng, I am willing to follow you to the Demon King Palace."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yan and Elder Xuan Ming felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

It was probably because their actions of snatching people were too obvious, which aroused the vigilance of the old Demon King.

However, things had come to this point, and they were unable to stop it. They could only watch as Venerable Jin Peng took Meng Wan away.

The elder of the Qinglong tribe stroked his beard, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"This Miss Meng Wan is really a popular girl. Not only the Xuanwu tribe is vying for her, but even the Demon King has personally sent someone to invite her. It seems that Zhu Yan has given birth to a good daughter."

Upon hearing this, the elder of the White Tiger Clan sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Zhu Yan usually behaves arrogantly towards the people in the Demon King's Palace, and the Demon King has long disliked him.

This time, in order to find his daughter, he actually activated the Suzaku Burning Sky Formation, causing an uproar throughout the Heavenly Demon Realm. How could His Majesty the Demon King sit idly by?

In my opinion, the Demon King sent someone to invite Meng Wan this time just to give the Suzaku tribe a warning. "

The elder of the Teng Snake tribe stood aside, frowning slightly, and did not respond.

He had a vague feeling in his heart that this matter was not simple.

Zhu Yan has always been a person who will not do anything without benefits. Although the safety of the little princess of the Suzaku clan is important, it would not make him go to such a big fuss, even to the point of activating the Suzaku Burning Sky Formation.

What's more, Elder Xuanming's attitude was a bit strange.

He had clearly already obtained the Xuanwu clan's treasure and the Tianyao Mountain quota token, but he still wanted to force Meng Wan to stay in the Xuanwu clan, and even did not hesitate to tear his face with Zhu Yan.

Did he do this simply to disgust Zhu Yan?

"Could it be that... Meng Wan has some bigger secret?"

The elder of the Teng Snake tribe guessed secretly in his heart, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

However... Meng Wan has been taken away by the people from the Demon King's Palace. If there really is any problem, it probably won't be the turn of Zhu Yan and the Xuanwu clan to intervene.

After the elder of the Teng Snake tribe said goodbye, the elders of the Qinglong tribe and the White Tiger tribe also laughed and bowed to say goodbye.

After the three people left, Zhu Yan and Elder Xuanming looked at each other. The smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, replaced by gloom and anger.

"Xuan Ming, you old thief, it's all your fault for being so greedy!"

Zhu Yan gritted his teeth, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"If you hadn't insisted on keeping Meng Wan, how could things have gotten to this point? Now that the Demon King has intervened, none of us can hope to obtain the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals!"

Elder Xuanming sneered, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"Zhu Yan, what's the point of you saying this now? Things have already happened. Instead of blaming each other here, why don't we think about what to do next?"

Zhu Yan was silent for a moment, with a hint of ruthlessness flashing in his eyes.

"What else can we do? The Demon King has already intervened, so we can only wait and see what happens.

If the Demon King discovers the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals, we will just pretend not to know.

If the Demon King has not discovered the inheritance, we will find a way to take the inheritance from Meng Wan after she returns from the Demon King's Palace."

Upon hearing this, Elder Xuanming frowned, with a hint of tentativeness in his tone.

"You mean... we should join forces temporarily?"

Zhu Yan nodded, his tone cold.

"That's right. Now that the Demon King has intervened, if we continue to fight among ourselves, it will only make things more complicated.

Why don't we join forces temporarily, and when Meng Wan comes back, we can divide the inheritance of the Twelve Gods equally."

Elder Xuanming was silent for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, I agree. But, Zhu Yan, you'd better not play any tricks. If you dare to take the inheritance for yourself, my Xuanwu clan will never let you go!"

Zhu Yan snorted coldly, his tone half smiling and half laughing.

"Don't worry, old thief Xuanming. Our interests are aligned in this matter. I won't be stupid enough to turn against you at this time."

After the two reached an agreement, they turned around and left.

However, they all knew in their hearts that this was only a temporary cooperation.

When Meng Wan returns from the Demon King's Palace, the two sides will most likely fall out again in order to fight for the inheritance of the Twelve Divine Generals.

At the same time, Meng Wan had already set out for the Demon King's Palace with Venerable Jin Peng.

She stood on the flying magic weapon of Venerable Jinpeng, her face full of timidity, but there was no fear in her heart.

"Even the heavenly thunder has acknowledged the 'demon race bloodline' in my body. Although the Demon King is a powerful demon race, he cannot go beyond the heavenly law above his head.

The Twelve Heritages are hidden in my human bloodline. Unless the Demon King is not afraid of offending the Suzaku and Xuanming clans, and cuts me open and breaks me into pieces, studying me bit by bit, he will not be able to discover the heritage in my body. "

The little princess of the Suzaku clan was very satisfied with her new identity.