"Li Jiaoxi, is the demon blood sent by the demon clan still enough?"

Ting Yuxuan, in the room, Mu Wenqing casually took a roll of bamboo slips, flipped through them, and asked, "If it's not enough, I can increase the price for the demon clan and ask them to send more."

“It’s enough, but not too much.”

Li Ziye answered truthfully, "Especially those with demon blood above the level of the demon king, the more the better."

"I understand. By the way, I have a question. Teacher Li can answer it at his discretion."

Mu Wenqing picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip, and asked, "How much does Mr. Li know about the underworld?"

It is no secret that the fourth girl of the Li family comes from the mutated land of Nanling. I believe that many people, including him, have doubted the identity of the fourth girl of the Li family.

However, this Li Jiaoxi was very smart. As soon as he came back from Nanling, he immediately took the fourth girl of the Li family to the Taixue Palace to meet the Confucian leader. With the approval of the masters in the world, no one dared to show his identity as the fourth girl of the Li family.

Make a fuss about it.

Doubt and having solid evidence are completely different things.

Moreover, the fourth girl of the Li family looks no different from normal people.

"Netherworld?"

Li Ziye listened to Prince Wen's question and said calmly, "I understand quite well. The Li family has received some inheritance from the Taoist sect. Among them, there are classics that mention the underworld, the ultimate weapon in the battle between the Taoist sect and the gods, immortality, immortality, and immortality."

They are annihilated, and they have no sense. They are a group of monsters who only know how to kill."

"Monster?"

Mu Wenqing sighed softly and said, "Once upon a time, they were also people of flesh and blood, but for this world, they had to fall into hell and become evil ghosts. After all, they are also a group of pitiful people."

"The sage turns into an evil ghost. This is the price. The world is redeemed. This is the reward."

Li Ziye stared at the steaming tea in the cup and said with an indifferent expression, "The saints will fall forever, and the world will forget the saints. This is the end."

Having said this, Li Ziye showed a cold smile on his face and continued, "The world is always good at forgetting, just like the people in the Western Regions believe in the God of Light, and the people in Mobei believe in the God of Immortality. One day, the God will become holy and still be there."

Countless people will kneel down and selectively forget the heavy price the Taoist sages paid to expel these gods. It is our nature to forget our ancestors."

Mu Wenqing was silent for a long time, then sighed softly and said, "We cannot ask others to have perfect character. We can only try our best to do our own thing. I believe that if we give the Taoist sages another chance, they will still do what they do."

Same choice."

"Actually, I would rather think that Taoism saves the world simply because they don't like those gods."

Li Ziye picked up the tea and put it to his mouth, took a sip and said calmly, "Similarly, I promised the prince to do those things just to protect myself. As for such bullshit ideals as saving the world, I really can't think of anything.

interest."

"My king, the same is true."

Mu Wenqing smiled and replied, "If you have nothing to do, let's play with them. If you win, you will beat the gods. If you lose, you will lose your life. Anyway, I won't live for a few years, so I can't make a guaranteed profit."

deficit."

At this point, Mu Wenqing looked at the person in front of him and said softly, "I just want to bring Mr. Li into this situation and make me feel a little guilty."

"The prince is out of town."

Li Ziye turned the tea cup in his hand and said, "Sooner or later the demon tribe will find me. Because of the prince's help, I can take the initiative to enter the game and take the initiative in my own hands. In the final analysis, I still want to thank the prince."

"Professor Li, this trip is dangerous, have you made arrangements for your funeral?" Mu Wenqing reminded.

"It's arranged."

Li Ziye nodded in response and asked politely, "Where is the prince?"

"Oh."

Mu Wenqing smiled softly and said, "I have nothing to do with my future affairs. I only have a few last words, which I have already told Mu Jin."

"Your Majesty, there is something that I have never asked. Now that I think about it, if I don't ask, I may not have the chance in the future."

Li Ziye put down the tea cup in his hand and asked, "What is the second condition of the deal between the prince and the demon clan?"

"oh?"

Mu Wenqing had a strange look on his face when he heard this, and said, "I have never said that there is a second condition for the deal between me and the demon clan. Why would Mr. Li ask this question?"

"It's very simple. The prince asked for so much demon blood from the demon clan, but there was no follow-up action. The demon clan must be suspicious."

Li Ziye responded calmly, "So, in order to dispel the suspicion of the demon clan, the prince must have other conditions."

"Professor Li is really very smart."

Mu Wenqing said with emotion, "There is indeed a second condition between me and the demon clan, which is for the demon clan to hand over the method of creating the underworld."

"How to create Hades?"

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Does the prince know that the only person among the demon clan who may know the method of creating the underworld is the goddess of the demon clan?"

"Know."

Mu Wenqing nodded in response.

"I see."

Li Ziye understood and praised, "Your Majesty is so smart."

On the side, Hibiscus picked up the teapot and poured hot tea for the two of them. At this moment, her face was numb.

Can't understand.

What hit Mu Jin the most was that Teacher Li and Wang Ye did not go behind her back in every word they said, but she still couldn't quite understand them.

So that’s it? So what, and what’s so clever? What’s so clever? Can you explain it more clearly?

There aren’t any outsiders, so why don’t we just speak plainly?

Just when Li Ziye and King Wenqing began to discuss countermeasures to deal with the God of Light.

Deep inside the palace, in the royal ancestral hall, the atmosphere became very tense and extremely depressing.

Taishang's method of saving the world is so extreme and reckless that it is completely unacceptable to the Confucian leader who is the master of the world and aims to educate all people.

The Taoist sect and the Confucian sect have always had different styles of doing things. Today, thousands of years later, the difference is getting further and further apart.

"Tai Shang, if you do this, you will harm the entire human race!"

Confucius looked at his old friend in front of him, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said.

"Serious words."

Taishang glanced at the bright sunshine outside the ancestral hall and said calmly, "The extreme night and cold winter are approaching. There is no better way except this method."

"There will be a way."

Confucius said in a deep voice, "The Son of Destiny has appeared, and he will eventually lead the human race out of the dark night and cold winter."

"Destined child?"

Taishang smiled coldly and said, "People from the Taoist sect don't even believe in gods, let alone destiny. We only believe in ourselves. Old friend, since you said that the son of destiny has appeared, has he found a way to save the world?

If so, I can stop my plan immediately."

Hearing this, Confucius fell silent. After a moment, he gently shook his head and said, "Not yet, but I will find it."

"Then there is no more."
Chapter completed!