Chapter 592 Initial Decision
Lu Ye originally said it as a joke. He wanted to see how obedient Shang Tianti was to him, so he did a small test.
Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good.
He was still surprised, but he didn't expect Shang Tianti to hesitantly come over and say with an embarrassed look on his face, that he studied the main Taoist method of Lingyun Sect in primary school, and he had never learned the Fangzhong technique.
Furthermore, he had broken one of his arms. After so many years of vicissitudes, his skin was a little rough. I wonder if the White Tiger Demon Emperor likes this one of his?
He is determined to dedicate his stinky body to the human race, and he is like a tiger, just because he is afraid that the White Tiger Demon Emperor will look down on him!
Lu Ye laughed and patted Shang Tianti on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, our human race has not reached this level."
"Brother, I'm actually here, and I asked you to sell yourself, so wasn't it in vain for me to come?"
The two looked at each other, then laughed loudly, and all previous barriers disappeared.
Past grudges, of course, become insignificant in this precarious ancient period.
Monk Lu Ye and Tianti really let go of their guard here and are ready to fight for a future for the human race. In the outside world, the three Demon Emperor's Mansions in Shiwandashan have exploded.
In a valley surrounded by a river on three sides, with mountains behind it that was flat and open, many times better than a human village, there stood a city with an area of more than ten miles, and on the scale of a hundred thousand mountains, it was enough to be called a large city second to none.
The construction style of this city is completely different from the cities built by later generations of humans.
There is only a wide wall around it, with many holes and gates distributed underneath, of different sizes, and many platforms extending out of the wall along the vertical wall, with different heights.
From time to time, large monsters of birds and beasts flying from high in the sky landed on the platform. Monsters of different races came in and out of the many holes and gates in the city wall on the ground.
It can be roughly seen that powerful monsters such as ligers, tigers and bears use the big cave door.
If they are ordinary rats, dogs, cats, etc., they will go through the small hole door.
The high platforms on the city wall are for eagles and raptors to land, and the slightly lower platforms are for ordinary sparrows and swallows.
Just from looking at these rules for monsters to enter the city, it can be seen that the governance and management of this city already has rules and regulations, and it is not a Caotai team.
On the inner and outer city walls, groups of demon soldiers patrolled to maintain order.
I saw the lazy demon soldiers in the past, all with their swords and guns unsheathed, their armors neatly arranged, and full of murderous intent. They changed their appearance from the past.
Foreign monsters are constantly coming to the big city, birds are landing on the platform, and brave little monsters are lining up to pour into the holes.
These monsters are rushing in from outside, like rivers everywhere flowing into the sea. Obviously something big is going to happen today.
It turns out that this city is where the imperial city of the White Tiger Demon Emperor, one of the three demon emperor lords in Shiwanda Mountain, is located.
When the White Tiger Demon King received the news at midnight yesterday, he flew out in anger and used his magic weapon to summon the demon flag.
This banner contains a trace of the souls of all the golden elixir demons under her control. As long as she shakes the banner, these demons will feel it, and they will know that something big has happened, and they will gather their demon soldiers and rush to report it.
The Hundred Thousand Mountains cover an area of several thousand miles, and these big monsters are scattered everywhere. They have been arriving in an endless stream since midnight yesterday, and they have become what they are today.
These demons came in response to the call, not knowing what happened, and now they are seeing demon soldiers gathering like clouds in this big city.
Because there were too many demon soldiers entering the city, they even blocked the passages and platforms. This was a sign of a war.
Some clever demons exchange information with each other.
The territory they govern is adjacent to the territory of the other two demon kings. For some reason, there seemed to be a commotion on the opposite side last night, which made them frightened and uneasy.
After entering the city, the familiar and well-known big demon hurriedly inquired about his fellow tribesmen in the city.
The other party gave a cryptic look and pulled him to a remote corner. He poked his head around, looked left and right, and then he dared to lower his voice and whispered, "The sky in White Tiger City is falling!"
The demon who entered the city hurriedly asked what was going on. Seeing that the other party was mysterious and hiding something, he hurriedly stuffed a few spiritual stones into the other party's sleeves.
Only those who are well-informed and satisfied can speak out.
In the middle of the night yesterday, the White Tiger Demon King received a message. In a rage, he knocked down the seats with one palm, broke through the roof of the hall, waved a waving flag, and began to recruit demon soldiers.
The alien monster clan humbly seeks enlightenment, so what is it about?
The well-informed demon clan lowered their voices mysteriously.
I heard that the White Tiger Demon Emperor’s favorite male pet, the Flying Tiger, was killed on his bed in the outer city.
The demon tribe that took action flew into the clouds and mist, covered with pure demon power, covering their faces and figures, hugging the grass and beating rabbits. Even the two-winged flying tiger and several big demons in his city were killed.
It is said that a pair of iron bull horns with yellow mysterious patterns were found on the body of the Flying Tiger.
The foreign demon clan was shocked when they heard this.
The sharp horns of the Iron Bull with yellow stripes are not ordinary. They are owned by the direct bloodline of the Iron Bull Demon King, another demon lord in Shiwanda Mountain.
He murmured: Could it be that the Barbarian Demon King had done something about it?
Oh my god, is this stupid cow crazy? How many demon clans were killed in the Three Emperors War ten years ago?
Why can't you help but stir up trouble again?
Everyone knows that among the many male favorites of the Demon King, the Flying Tiger is his favorite.
Moreover, the two-winged flying tiger is extremely talented and can serve the Demon Emperor as well as cultivate. He has reached the Golden Elixir Perfection level and is very likely to become the second Nascent Soul Demon in our territory.
How could the Demon Emperor not be angry when he died like this?
The well-informed demon clan laughed.
Brother, don’t tell me that I took your spirit stone for nothing. There is even more exciting news. Our Demon King is not only angry here.
The foreign demon clan was shocked after hearing this and hurriedly asked humbly for advice.
The well-informed demon clan said.
What do you think the two-winged flying tiger was doing before it died? Why did you die on the bed?
He was a monster to say the least. Before he died, that guy was naked and was having a ghost fight with a few fox goblins.
Even if he didn't say anything, those vixens would also die as a result.
Who doesn’t know that our Demon Emperor has countless concubines, hugging him from left to right?
But she asked her concubine to be as loyal to her as a jade.
The two-winged flying tiger is extremely daring. On weekdays, he is submissive and humble on the bed of the Demon Emperor.
Unexpectedly, when he returned to his own city, he actually opened a harem. How could this not make the Demon Emperor furious?
Brother, I would like to remind you that when you enter the big pad, you have to kowtow more and talk less. You can do whatever the Demon Emperor tells you.
The alien demon clan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and immediately felt the true value of these spiritual stone flowers.
Let’s talk about the central hall in the city.
This hall was shaped into the image of a crouching tiger by many skilled craftsmen of the demon race.
At this moment, there was a big hole in the tiger's head, and the sunlight from outside shone in, but the atmosphere in the hall was still deep and depressing.
On the high platform in the middle, a carefully crafted royal chair has turned into powder.
There was a pretty lady sitting on the steps angrily.
This beauty is not tall, with a very pretty and youthful appearance, two furry ears, and a faint word "王" on her forehead. However, she has a rather plump figure. She is covered with a thin white gauze, and her body is looming.
This demon is none other than Nascent Soul Demon Emperor Bai Hu, one of the three lords of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Demon Clan.
The ups and downs in her chest were clearly in a state of rage.
There were about twenty golden elixir demons at both ends of the hall. They were all looking at their noses and mouths. They were so honest that no one dared to use the corner of their eyes to see the spring light peeking out of the demon emperor's robe.
The little demon kneeling down there was trembling with fear and brought bad news.
The White Tiger Demon King suddenly sneered.
"Okay, I haven't gone to trouble these two old beasts yet, but they have joined forces to cause trouble for me."
"The old wild boar said that the corpses of several of my men appeared next to his son's body."
"The Two-Winged Flying Tiger is dead, and the demonic horns of the Barbarian Bull clan are left at the scene. It must be related to them."
"I'm about to raise an army to question Man Niu."
"The Wild Bull Demon King sent a messenger to contact me, wanting to join forces with me to attack the Wild Boar Demon King."
"The ninth son died tragically, and his corpse contained the fangs of the nephew of the Wild Boar Demon Emperor."
Snap!
The White Tiger Demon King struck down angrily with his palm, and the small handprints on the steps shattered several sections of the metal steps!
"Who can tell me what happened?" "The two-winged flying tiger actually dared to hide his favor from me. He will die as he deserves, so he will die!"
"But why did he die so strangely? Who dares to run wild in my territory?"
"Are the other two demon kings enemies or friends?"
"Why did the corpse of the Golden Core Demon Clan under my command appear in the territory of the Wild Boar Demon King?"
"Why didn't I know that they were so bold and capable that they dared to assassinate the nephew of the Wild Boar Demon King?"
"Is it because I am lax in my management and the guys below you are causing trouble by taking matters into your own hands?"
The White Tiger Demon King felt that his head was now turning into mush, and he couldn't figure out the whole thing at all.
Now it seems that the three demon kings of Shiwandashan have all lost their powerful sons, nephews, relatives and friends in one night.
The clues at the scene point to three demon kings, none of whom are clean.
Originally, the White Tiger Demon Emperor ordered his troops to attack the territory of the Barbarian Bull Demon Emperor.
Now the Barbarian Bull Demon King didn't know what was going on here, but he actually came over to invite the Wild Boar Demon King to form an alliance and prepare to fight with the Wild Boar Demon King.
She was completely confused. Is the other party a friend or an enemy?
Yesterday, a few big demons of the first level of Jindan went out to collect taxes and never came back. I thought the children were playing wild and ran away a little further.
Unexpectedly, he went directly to Huangquan, and even his male favorite was killed at night.
Now the White Tiger Demon Emperor no longer cares about the death of these demons.
She smelled a strong smell of conspiracy, but she was worried that there were forces plotting to plot her territory.
Immediately below, a bearded rat demon stood out of the queue and saluted respectfully.
"Master Demon Emperor, in my humble opinion, the Flying Tiger may not have died at the hands of the great demons of the Barbarian Demon Emperor."
"The two-winged flying tiger, the ninth son of the Barbarian Bull Demon Emperor, and the nephew of the Wild Boar Demon Emperor, died consecutively in one night, probably at the hands of the same force."
"The purpose is to provoke a chaotic war among the three emperors."
The White Tiger Demon King sneered.
"Oh, why don't I know which force is so bold? Playing so big?"
"This Hundred Thousand Mountains is like an iron barrel for our demon tribe. Which force can penetrate in unnoticed and kill the demons and frame them?"
The rat demon shook his head and whispered.
"My Lord Demon Emperor, it is impossible for this to happen normally."
He pointed straight to the sky.
"What if this was done by the demons?"
"They demon clan likes to sow discord. They see which clan is stronger and provoke them to fight among themselves."
The White Tiger Demon King fell silent for a moment.
The demon clan occupies an absolutely dominant position in Xihezhou and is almost spread across the entire continent.
But this world is the world of the demons after all. The demons have set up large cities in several major transportation routes on this continent, and there are high-level monks stationed there.
Fortunately, the demon clan is just a general term, and they are mostly divided by race. In addition, they like freedom by nature.
Therefore, there is naturally no unity.
In addition, the two demon clan transcending tribulation monks are now ignoring each other and just focus on practicing in seclusion.
Therefore, it is common for the demon clans in Xihe Prefecture to fight and kill each other.
Among them, there are cases where the demons deliberately indulge themselves, and sometimes even act as the mastermind behind the scenes to add fuel to the flames.
If it is true that the Demon Clan manages Xihezhou like an iron plate, then it is strange that the Demon Clan can sleep well.
The White Tiger Demon King thought for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it became.
Shiwandashan is a remote area in Xihezhou, and it is not very rich in spiritual energy. It has always been looked down upon by the powerful demon clan.
The three demon kings have been local bullies here for hundreds of years. They are so stable. To put it bluntly, it is because they are weak.
Even the backstage of their three demons, the three god-transforming demon emperors are not considered strong in the same realm.
Therefore, the three emperors can rule and dominate behind closed doors in the Shiwan Mountain.
Now it seems that the demons are so jealous that they don't even let go of this remote place.
It's just that these demons are arrogant and consider themselves the dominant race, and even their strategies to sow discord are very crude and barbaric.
Three important people died in the territory of the Three Demon Emperors in one night, and everyone knew there was a ghost.
It seems that I can't follow their wishes. If I really want to have a fierce battle with the bulls and wild boars, wouldn't I be falling into the demon's plan?
The two-winged flying tiger was unfaithful to him, and he would die if he died. Anyway, there were so many male favorites, and it would not be difficult to cultivate a golden elixir perfection if he spent resources.
The White Tiger Demon King already had the intention to retreat. She frowned and whispered to the rat demon strategist.
"But I have already mobilized the demon soldiers in the territory with great fanfare. It would be a bit of a loss of face if we retreat like this."
The rat demon knew that the lord was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off, so he immediately had an idea as soon as he rolled his eyes.
"Sir, since we can guess it, the other two Demon Emperors must be able to come to their senses quickly."
"We might as well send envoys to each other to declare war, and actually communicate secretly."
"At that time, we will control the scale and just pretend to fight."
"Presumably the mastermind behind the scenes will be satisfied when he sees our three families in chaos, so he won't have to plot against us in the future."
The White Tiger Demon King thought for a moment and immediately decided to do so.
So within a few days, each of the three demon kings sent envoys to curse each other, with fierce and sworn words.
The three demons made great efforts to avenge their relatives and friends. They also agreed on the location, time and scale of the troops, and started a war that lasted for more than a month.
Many of the little Qi-training and foundation-building demons below died, but the Jindan demons were only injured.
The Demon Emperors personally went on the field to fight, and the fight was bloody. They each announced that they were seriously injured, and announced that they would retreat to heal their wounds. Then they turned around and returned to the imperial city, staying behind closed doors.
In this way, the Hundred Thousand Mountains finally gained peace. Against this background, no one would investigate the disappearance of a group of demon soldiers under the command of the White Tiger Demon King.
The Grade A village where Luye Monk Tianti was located also enjoyed a period of peace.
This day.
Shang Tianti led more than a dozen children to Lu Ye.
"Brother Lu, I tested it with my magic power in advance. These people are all the immortal cultivation seeds in our village who have spiritual roots."
"It's just that their spiritual root levels are not high. Most of them have low-grade spiritual roots, and they are lower-grade C."
"There is only one lower-grade spiritual root, but there is no middle-grade spiritual root."
In the classification of human races, spiritual roots are generally divided into five levels: heaven, earth, middle, and lower, and each level is further divided into three levels: A, B, and C.
Those with lower level B spiritual roots can only practice cultivation, but don’t expect high achievements.
Lu Ye immediately frowned. Judging from the number of people, there were far more immortal cultivation seeds in the village than in future generations.
It’s just that the level of this spiritual root is too unbearable.
He used his magic power to penetrate into the bodies of more than a dozen people, and within a moment he frowned.
(End of chapter)