Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Ye Ming didn't have to wait long before Wuyou brought the few demon men and women back to the hall.

Ye Ming didn't know what this man had said to the several demon men and women, but seeing the excitement on their faces, it was nothing more than dividing the spoils afterwards.

In addition to these people, Ye Ming sensed that there were two people left guarding the door.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long! My brothers and sisters-in-law were delayed for a while because of something." Wuyou said to Ye Ming with a smile on his face and bowed.

"No need to waste time on other nonsense. We can start the trade now." Ye Ming had no intention of being polite anymore and went straight to the point.

"Of course you can, but fellow Daoist, right..." Wuyou was not angry after hearing this, but instead gave a reminder.

"No problem, I swear now!" Ye Ming understood and immediately made a vow with his inner demon.

After hearing this, Wuyou on the opposite side smiled even more, and the wariness in his eyes was greatly reduced.

Then he shook his sleeves without further ado, and several phantoms of magic flags flashed around and disappeared into the void. A layer of forbidden light curtain suddenly unfolded, covering everyone in it.

Then Wuyou flipped his hand again, and a black storage bracelet appeared in his hand. He said with a smile on his face: "All the magic gold you want is in it. Can you please count the quantity and quality to see if you are satisfied?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the storage bracelet was thrown out and floated in front of Ye Ming.

"Haha, in that case, I'll take a look first." Ye Ming glanced at the man, raised his arm, and grabbed the storage bracelet. A crystal light flashed between his brows, and a huge divine consciousness instantly penetrated into it.

Seeing this, Wuyou sat down on the chair and looked directly at Ye Ming. He was not worried at all that the other party would be dissatisfied. He looked like he was waiting for the result.

It was a long while later that Ye Ming withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the storage bracelet. There was no expression on his face, and no sign of joy or anger.

Wuyou saw this, his body stiffened slightly, and he said hesitantly: "Daoyou..."

For the first time, there was some nervousness in his words.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist, don't be nervous. The quality of these Demonic Golds is indeed top-notch. In this case, let's trade them according to the agreed price." Ye Ming said as he took out a black storage bracelet from his sleeve and threw it over with a flick of his wrist.

"Haha, fellow Daoist, you are so straightforward!" Wuyou was overjoyed. He immediately grabbed the storage bracelet and also probed his spiritual thoughts into it.

In just a few moments, he had counted all the magic stones inside.

After putting away the storage bracelet with satisfaction, he smiled and clasped his fists towards Ye Ming and said, "Daoyou is indeed a trustworthy person. The quantity is exactly right. This way, the deal is settled!"

After hearing this, the other people in the hall all showed joy, as they also had a share of these magic stones.

Immediately afterwards, Wuyou made a hand gesture, and suddenly there was a muffled sound all around, and the light curtain broke open immediately.

Then he smiled and said, "Since the transaction is complete, I will not keep you any longer. Please do as you please!"

However, after hearing this, Ye Ming had no intention of moving.

"Is there anything else, fellow Daoist?" Wuyou couldn't help but feel tense.

"Fellow Daoist Wuyou, there is no need to be nervous. I want to know the origin of these strange magic golds. Could you please tell me? As long as you are willing to tell me, I am willing to pay one third of the number of magic stones just now as a reward for this information." Ye Ming sat on the chair and spoke lightly.

After a pause, before the other party could react, he added, "If someone can take me there, I will give you a generous reward."

When Wuyou heard Ye Ming's words, he was shocked and his face changed several times, but he did not respond immediately.

The other demon men and women were in a commotion, with greedy expressions on their faces.

Especially a middle-aged demon and a pretty woman. Judging from their intimate actions, they should be a couple.

This couple showed it particularly clearly, with an "I do" expression written all over their faces.

However, after Wuyou's mind turned for a few turns, he shook his head decisively, "Although fellow Daoist is generous, it is a pity that I really cannot tell you about this matter. I hope you can forgive me." Now that he has received a huge sum of money, he just wants to flee far away and leave this dangerous place as soon as possible. How could he be willing to take the risk of staying here?

"Brother..." The other demon men and women immediately became anxious. Such a huge piece of fat meat was right at their mouths, but they just let it go?
"No need to say more, I have already made the decision on this matter!" Wuyou's face darkened and he scolded in a low voice.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Wuyou, you don't have to threaten them. If you don't want to do this deal, you can just walk away. I won't stop you. But since they are unwilling to listen to you, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." Seeing this situation, Ye Ming's face gradually darkened.

"My fellow Taoist, they are my people. I can discipline them however I want. It is not your turn to comment on this matter. I'm sorry that we cannot agree to your request. Please go back!" Wuyou stood up, pointed at the door with a gloomy face, and looked like he was trying to drive people away.

"In that case..." Ye Ming couldn't help but laugh when he saw this.

Wuyou became alert instinctively, his whole body shook, and with a flick of his arm, a pitch-black magic fan fell into his hand.

However, before he could make any move, Ye Ming, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!" Wuyou was shocked. He raised his arm and threw the black magic fan into the air.

But the next moment, he lost the opportunity to cast the spell.

I just caught a glimpse of golden light from the corner of my eye, then felt a sharp pain in my head, and then everything went black, and I completely lost consciousness.

"Ah, this!" The other demon men and women in the hall were so frightened that they dared not move.

Before they could see what was happening, they saw Ye Ming suddenly appear beside their eldest brother and put one hand on Wuyou's head without any hindrance.

Ye Ming didn't see how much force he used, but Wuyou's entire head exploded with a dull bang like a watermelon.

"This is the fusion stage! Senior, please spare our lives..." Suddenly, several people were startled and sensed an unfathomable breath. Immediately, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground.

At this time, Ye Ming revealed the spiritual pressure of the fusion period. He clenched his hands slowly, and a dark little man flew out uncontrollably from Wuyou's Dantian.

"Senior, please spare me. You can't attack me. I swore an oath..." Wuyou Yuanying shouted in fear. At the same time, his internal energy was running at a high speed, trying to get rid of the teleportation technique.

But no matter how he struggled, it seemed as if there was an invisible force all around him that bound him tightly, and he couldn't even move a finger.

"Hehe, I did swear, but I have already handed over all the magic stones to you, and we are even now. What I am doing now is another matter, and if you obstruct it, you are courting death." Ye Ming sneered and exerted force with his fingers.

With a "puff", Wuyou's Nascent Soul was crushed into pieces, turned into specks of black light, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ye Ming reached out his hand expressionlessly, took one or two storage bracelets from Wuyou's headless body, and played with them in his hands for a while.

Then he glanced calmly at the several demon men and women kneeling on the ground.

"Now, who of you can answer my question?" Ye Ming asked casually.

"I, I am willing to..."

"Senior, that's a private mine we opened!"

"Don't compete with me. No one knows more about that mine than me!"

As soon as Ye Ming finished speaking, five or six people rushed to answer, one after another, and the hall suddenly became noisy.

Faced with the Demon Lord in the fusion stage, they had no ability to resist and could only answer Ye Ming's questions honestly, hoping that Ye Ming would keep his promise and show mercy.

"Shut up, everyone!" Ye Ming shouted angrily, and at the same time let out a little breath!
Several demons suddenly felt as if they fell into an icy cave. Their entire bodies felt cold from head to toe. They were so frightened that they dared not even breathe and looked at Ye Ming anxiously.

"You, just you say it." Ye Ming's eyes flashed and he pointed his finger at the middle-aged man.

"Yes, Lord Demon!" The middle-aged demon was overjoyed. He was finally chosen. (End of this chapter)