Because Mozun had made up his mind, even if the blood ran into a river, he would never hand over [Liu Xian Feng Yi Skirt].

Mu Yan frowned slightly as she looked at the fiery red skirt in her hand.

As she thought, it was just a skirt, no matter how precious it was, it couldn't compare to the thousands of lives of the demons.

"Your Royal Highness, this dress is different to our demons."

Elder Minwei's voice suddenly came from behind, making all three of them startled.

You Yue hid directly behind Yun Ruohan, tugging at the hem of his clothes and muttering silently: "The old guy can't see me! The old guy can't see me!"

Elder Minwei glared at You Yue before he bowed to Mu Yan and said, "The gilt fairy and phoenix dress has actually been missing for many, many years, and the Demon Sovereign got it accidentally. He also didn't put a mere skirt on at that time. In my eyes, I even wanted to throw it away or give it to Xue Ji. But in the end, the Demon Lord still kept it. Do you know why?"

Mu Yan shook her head.

Elder Minwei stepped forward, gently stroked the skirt with his hand, and whispered softly: "Because men of our demons, as long as they see this skirt, they will automatically imagine the appearance of their favorite person in their minds. Liu Xian Fengyi, yes Forged with the blood of the first demon in the world and his soul bone. He is like you, princess, a demon and a human, he is even a demon. After experiencing the world, he met a The beloved woman, but in the end that woman died in his arms."

"From then on, this ancestor completely chose to abandon human nature and completely degenerate into a demon. He killed all enemies, disgusting people, and insensible people. The world is full of blood, and you now see the ancient battlefield at the junction of the three domains. At that time, it had the most initial prototype."

"But even so, he still feels dissatisfied, so he made this [Liuxian Fengyi Dress], imagining the appearance of the beloved woman wearing it, and burying his demon body together with this skirt into the huge valley. , Forming the Moyun Ridge that can nurture thousands of monsters, this is today's Qianyuan."

"So, for our demons, we discarded everything else. It's definitely not important to life. But [Liuxian Fengyi Skirt] is definitely not something that can be easily discarded."

Mu Yan listened intently.

Unconsciously, Jun Sutian's expression when he saw her put on the [Golden Phoenix Dress] came to my mind.

Excited, painful, and gloomy.

Is it because of thinking of her mother Ning Yanxin?

Mu Yan is a woman, so she doesn't feel this way.

But for the men of the Demon Race, is this [Liuxian Fengyi Dress] equivalent to their beloved woman?

Therefore, even if Jun Jitian bet on the lives of all the demons, he was unwilling to compromise in the slightest.

At this moment, Qi Huang's whispered voice came from her ear: "Is it a demon, a human, or a demon? Tsk...Why does this identity deity sound familiar?"

Mu Yan questioned: "Qihuang, do you know the ancestor of this demon race?"

Qi Huang curled his lips: "Mother-in-law's love brain is unknown to the deity. It just seems to be vaguely impressed. Forget it, this matter is not important, the important thing is that things must never be given to the Netherworld!"

"What kind of broken skirt is this, and the ten thousand demon's heart, do you know what it is?"

Mu Yan was taken aback, then his eyes slowly widened.

"You don't want to say that Hao Mingsi is the repair material for the Tianma Qin, right?"