Chapter 141 Demon Saint Ji Meng returns!
After Subhuti left, Zhunti looked to the east and narrowed his eyes slightly. The strength of the human race was a bit too strong. I don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
The strong men at the peak of Daluo Jinxian include Haofeng, Suiren, Dachao, Zhisheng, and one person, Jiao Xuandu. These five people are all monks at the peak of Daluo Jinxian. They are not particularly powerful in the prehistoric era. .
But the problem is that they are all monks of the younger generation. They have entered the path of cultivation less than a calamity ago and have unlimited potential.
In just a few hundred thousand Huiyuan, they have made great progress all the way to the great road. After a calamity, these people will most likely become quasi-sages.
Among the strong men of the same period in Western religions, the only ones who could compare with them were White Lotus, Maitreya, Ksitigarbha, and Subhuti, and they were only on par with the human race.
Nowadays, the human race is indeed not strong, but after a few hundred thousand yuan, it may not be possible.
Forget it, Brother Taiqing has come forward, we can only wait for the calamity to come. If the human race develops again, if they don't become saints, they will end up being ants, so there is nothing to worry about!
Weakness is a chess piece, and strength is also a chess piece!
But fortunately, by mistake, the demon clan was awakened. If we can't save the human race, then we will save the demon clan!
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The northern demon clan is in Ji Meng Palace!
Lu Ya slapped the table, his face full of anger, "How brave, the human race has bullied me too much!"
"Thirty-seven demon gods and nearly four thousand demon kings were all slaughtered!"
"How brave!"
Lu Ya's face was full of anger. After the last war, the demon clan had not much heritage left, but now they were massacred by the human race so much!
"Weak human race, I don't want to cause trouble for you, but you still dare to cause trouble for me!"
"You really think that we, the demon clan, are soft persimmons!"
Ji Meng on the side immediately took a step forward and said: "Your Highness, my subordinates ask for a battle, mobilize the demons, and have an explanation with the human race!"
"Promote the power of our demon clan!"
A trace of hatred flashed in Ji Meng's eyes, Human Race Haofeng, in the past you relied on the power of the magic weapon to capture me. I have remembered this grudge. Today, I will settle this matter with you!
There was a trace of hesitation on Lu Ya's face, "But there are saints behind the human race."
"The saint also wants to reason. Your Highness, this time the human race is killing my demon clan for no reason. We are going to the human race to explain the truth. How can the saint be blamed?"
Lu Ya's eyes brightened slightly, and he made sense. This time it was the human race's problem. The human race was the one who caused trouble for me, the demon race, first. The saint would not blame him if he knew about it.
Thinking of this, Lu Ya immediately slammed the table and said, "Come here, please invite Uncle Yingzhao, Uncle Shang Yang, and Uncle Feilian to come to Jimeng Palace to discuss matters!"
"Yes!"
After a while, the three demon saints gathered in Ji Meng Palace.
"Your Highness, I wonder why you have summoned us?"
Yingzhao was the first to speak. After he finished speaking, Shang Yang and Fei Lian looked at Lu Ya.
A flash of light flashed in Lu Ya's eyes, and he stared at the three demon saints in front of him and said: "Uncles, my demon tribe's thirty-seven demon gods and four thousand demon kings died at the hands of the human race. I don't know what you think. OK! ”
After the words fell, the eyes of Yingzhao, Shang Yang and Fei Lian moved slightly. The four of them naturally knew about this matter. Although the thirty-seven demon gods had left the demon clan, the four thousand demon kings, that was... They are all people under their command.
Shang Yang and Fei Lian looked at each other and immediately stood aside, looking at their nose and heart, acting like outsiders.
After a long silence, Yingzhao, who stood between the two of them, said: "Your Highness, those thirty-seven demon gods have already left our demon clan. After the war, they escaped into the void and are no longer the demon clan." "But then. The four thousand demon kings are members of my demon clan!" Ji Meng said coldly.
"Yingzhao, I remember that many of the four thousand demon kings are demons under your command. They followed you and are now being slaughtered by the human race. You, the demon saint, don't do anything?"
"Or do you want to be a coward?"
After Ji Meng's words fell, Yingzhao fell silent. After a while, Yingzhao shook his head and said: "Ji Meng, they were invited to a human flesh feast and were killed by the human race. It is natural. I have warned my subordinates not to do anything wrong." Leave without causing trouble.”
"Since they chose to leave, it has nothing to do with me."
After a pause, Yingzhao slowly said: "I am neither a demon king nor a demon emperor. I cannot let the demon clan overwhelm the ancient world and overwhelm all spirits. The ancient world is too big and there are many powerful people. I can't afford to offend them." There are too many creatures.”
Yingzhao looked at Lu Ya, who was in the first place, and said, "Your Highness, the last great battle in the Tribulation completely extinguished my desire to conquer the world. I originally wanted to go into seclusion with Bai Ze and live freely in the world, but I can't let go of Your Highness's safety." , I couldn’t let go of the demon clan who followed me, so I just came here.”
"Your Highness, I am just an early stage quasi-sage. All I can do is guard one-third of an acre of land. For other things, I am powerless."
After Yingzhao finished speaking, a look of emotion appeared on Lu Ya's face. In a daze, he saw the scene of Uncle Yingzhao and their ten brothers playing in Tang Valley. Time flies and the world changes.
Lu Ya let out a long breath, "Well, since Uncle Yingzhao doesn't want to participate in these things, then go back and guard the territory of our demon clan!"
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Highness!"
Yingzhao bowed his hand, then turned and left.
"Your Highness, the old minister is also powerless!"
Just as Yingzhao left, Shang Yang and Fei Lian, who were wandering in their thoughts, spoke at the same time.
Lu Ya's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he looked at the two demon saints in front of him unwillingly.
Shang Yang and Fei Lian directly ignored Lu Ya's gaze, secretly disdainful in their hearts. The Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor are no longer here. If it weren't for these old guys, the entire Demon Clan would be scattered. Just a big Luo Jinxian, forget that. Menzi’s demon prince!
If they weren't nostalgic for old friendships, they wouldn't even be willing to do these superficial things.
"Shang Yang, Fei Lian, have you forgotten the Demon Emperor's kindness to you in the past?" Ji Meng shouted with an angry look on his face.
The two demon saints glanced at Ji Meng and ignored his plans at all. They are both demon saints. Who do you think you are?
He just saluted Lu Ya again to show his determination.
"Then you guys can go too." Lu Ya waved his hand and said.
"Thank you, Your Highness!"
As soon as the words fell, the two people immediately turned into a stream of light and disappeared. For a while, Lu Ya and Ji Meng were left alone in Ji Meng Palace again.
"That's all, Uncle Ji Meng, our demon clan is not as good as before. If these demon kings fall, they will fall." Lu Ya said with some frustration.
Ji Meng's expression on the side was also extremely ugly. After hearing Lu Ya's words, Ji Meng immediately said: "Your Highness, don't be discouraged. This is not just temporary. With Your Highness here, our demon clan will definitely be able to rise again in the future. ”
"As for the human race, if the three of them don't go, I will!"
"Four thousand demon kings, no matter what, the human race must give an explanation!"
(End of chapter)