Chapter 1081 Destiny is here
Jiang Ding hid in the netherworld void outside the small world of flowers and vines, watching the development of the situation through many arranged blood puppets, and allowed his mana to be consumed by the netherworld wind outside the world.
‘I can probably hold on for a hundred and twenty years, and if I have a lot of spiritual stones, it can last up to three hundred years. ’
‘I still don’t have the ability to survive in the realm. ’
Jiang Ding sighed slightly.
Being away from the small world for too long would mean that he would die or be too fragile.
Buzz!
The Blood River King's storage magic weapon was a piece of his own ribs. At this time, it vibrated spontaneously, the aura flickered, and then a simple and vicissitudes of dark green bamboo slip spontaneously flew out from it without any permission from the owner.
Jiang Ding's eyes flashed, and there was no surprise.
The blood-light shield outside the body expanded, hiding the ancient bamboo slips.
This bamboo slip opens up a curtain of light, in the shape of an imperial palace. Looking around, it seems to be a palace called Shen Yuan Palace in the Black Water Small World after the Huayun Small World.
"Hahaha!"
"King of Blood River, you did a great job!"
The Emperor Yanliu sat on the throne, laughing wildly and with great joy: "The three Demonic Vine families have long been dissatisfied with each other. They have always wanted to find an opportunity to eradicate their old enemy, but they are too cautious. Father I disagreed and failed.”
"This time, they dared to surrender to the enemy first!"
"This is the way to die!"
Emperor Yanliu said bitterly.
He has always been bitter about the betrayal of many of his imperial clan kings and allowing his death, and he even wanted to kill the three Demon Teng families who were the first to surrender.
At this time, he was much more pleased with the Blood River King.
No wonder, many great emperors and ancient emperors like to train subordinates of the slave tribe, but do not like the heroes of the Horned Demon Emperor tribe.
These slaves are so useful!
He is loyal and carries out his orders as soon as they are given. There are no worries about the Imperial Clan monks, and all kinds of in-law relationships that are constantly being resolved and messed up. He needs to worry about many aspects and cannot go as smoothly as he wants.
"As long as the emperor likes it."
"This is the duty of subordinates."
Jiang Ding bowed and smiled.
Emperor Yanliu became more and more satisfied.
"The Blood River King!"
"Good thing you did!"
King Shenshan beside Emperor Yanliu did not have such a good attitude. He was furious and scolded: "Who gave you the order? Who allowed you to slaughter the Demon Ye family as a slave king?"
"This is a capital crime!"
"Oh, really."
Jiang Ding's reaction was dull.
"You damn slave."
King Shenshan became even more angry: "You have ruined everything we have."
"The emperor was originally trying to win over many kings, but the king of the Yanshi family has wavered. The other kings of the imperial family no longer refuse to win over, and their attitudes have become ambiguous. Everything is getting better."
"But!"
"Now, almost all the kings have rejected the emperor's friendship, including a large number of kings from the Flame Stone family!"
"Now, it is almost impossible for us to gain the allegiance of other kings."
"The situation is like this..."
The face of the Flame Emperor's son changed, and he woke up from his joy.
He looked at the blood-robed Taoist again and became angry again.
"The kings are shaken?"
"Ambiguous attitude"
Jiang Ding was not angry at King Shen Shan's insult and asked with a smile: "Chen Shan, have these kings surrendered? Even if they didn't actually surrender, they just made a promise?"
"Are these available?"
"It would have happened in the future!"
King Shenshan said coldly: "As long as we win a battle, it doesn't even require a big victory, it's just a small partial victory that proves our strength. At least the kings of the Yanshi family will surrender immediately and no longer hesitate, and so will the other kings of the imperial clan. So.”
"Now, everything is ruined by you!"
"How do you win a small victory and prove your strength?"
Jiang Ding asked.
"This..."
King Shenshan was speechless.
The army of Emperor Cangkong gathered together. With the current strength of the Yanliu Army, it was impossible for them to achieve a so-called small victory. Being able to escape was just a matter of luck.
"...As long as it takes one step to disperse..." King Shenshan showed an angry look on his face, and suddenly paused in his words, saying coldly: "Is this your strategy to disperse? But there is no need to do it so extreme!"
"Hey."
"I know that you, this slave, have resentment towards the Imperial Clan, but there is no need to show it so obviously, otherwise..."
King Shenshan said in a cold and threatening tone.
"It doesn't have to be so extreme?"
Jiang Ding said calmly: "King Shenshan, you said it nicely. It's not you who is doing the work. Of course you will find something nice to say. It's not your business anyway."
"Come, tell me."
"Is Emperor Cangkong a fool?"
"Are the counselors around him stupid pigs? You, Shen Shan, have any earth-shattering strategies that you can hide from Emperor Cangkong and the kings. Come on, tell me."
Jiang Ding never bothered with himself and directly threw the problem to King Shenshan.
What else can be done?
King Shenshan fell into silence and could not speak anymore for a long time.
This made the Flame Emperor's eyes look a little contemptuous.
"However, the entire Nuwang Tudi clan is still..."
King Shenshan frowned, understanding the political implications.
It can be clearly said that this affects the legal system of the battle between emperors and sons. Even if the emperor of Flame Style wins in the end, he will be stained and cannot be washed away.
"Chen Shan, it's not as miserable as you think."
"Too nervous."
Jiang Ding chuckled lightly: "I have read the history of the imperial clan. In the battles between emperors and sons, there are many emperors with cruel temperaments who slaughter their enemies. As long as they win in the end, it will only attract a few gossips and is not a big deal at all."
"How come you are so fussy about everything?"
"This is different."
"Completely different."
King Shenshan frowned.
"The emperor's son slaughters the entire enemy clan, and even the emperor's king slaughters the entire enemy clan. Although this will attract a lot of criticism and the hatred of his relatives, it will not affect the overall situation."
"You can't."
Slaves are not allowed to kill their masters. This is the social consensus of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan.
"No,"
"I can do it, Shen Shan."
Jiang Ding shook his head slightly and looked at the ancient and vicissitudes of bamboo slips.
King Chenshan and Emperor Yanliu were stunned.
"You mean..."
King Shenshan suddenly realized.
"Yes, the "Tao Xin Zhong Demon Slave Sutra"."
Jiang Ding sighed: "I have been refined into a slave. Isn't it equivalent to the clone of the emperor's son? When I do things, it's not like the emperor's son does things."
"So, what's the point of criticism?"
"It's just the wail of the weak, don't worry about it."
"In this case, it's not impossible..."
King Shenshan's frown relaxed a little.
At his signal, the Emperor Hiroliu, who had always shown his white face to others, came forward and after hearing the words, he appeased the Blood River King, praised him, win over him, and made promises.
After reminiscing about the past for a long time, the two reluctantly said goodbye.
After closing the bamboo slip connection, King Shenshan calmed down his furious and cold expression and asked: "Emperor, is the slave species mentioned by King Blood River true?"
"It's true!"
The Flame Emperor's son showed excitement as he carefully perceived a slave that began to appear in the sea of consciousness.
At this time, he could clearly detect the location of the Blood River King, and could even slightly injure him with just a thought.
This is still the case now. As the slave cultivation becomes more and more sophisticated, in the later stage, the blood river king's life and death control is just a matter of thought.
"Haha!"
"The King of Blood River is indeed a peerless genius of the human race. In such a short time, more than ten years, he has understood the "Tao Xin Zhong Demon Slave Sutra"!"
The Flame Emperor laughed loudly.
"No matter how talented you are, in front of the realm of the great emperor, you must willingly bow your head, be driven by Gu, and be a dog to Gu."
"This is destiny!"
(End of chapter)