"But His Royal Highness the Little Prince and the Demon Emperor are cousins. I heard that they have a very close relationship. When the Demon Clan employs people, will he come forward to divide the Demon Emperor's authority?"
Another big demon raised objections and added: "This is equivalent to poaching the Demon Emperor. His Royal Highness and the Demon Emperor are brothers, so they may not be willing to come forward."
Bai Ze gently shook his feather fan and said calmly: "How will you know if you don't try? The prince is a man of clear justice and has a close relationship with the Demon King. But he has an innate entanglement with the demon clan that cannot be separated. If he has the expectations of the demons,
When the Demon King goes astray step by step, Xu is the only savior of our clan. In the face of justice that is as heavy as Mount Tai, no matter how strong the personal friendship is, it can be thrown away."
"This requires everyone's joint efforts. Let the prince see that the demon clan is heading towards a dead end. We are determined to change, but we are unable to turn it around. Only he can save the building and the general. Only in this way can the emperor of Gou Chen be legitimately regained.
The old authority to command the group of monsters allowed many monster clans to come together without any resistance." All the monsters nodded in agreement, what was discussed here was enough to change the color of the monster clan, but no one felt inappropriate.
It's not that they don't want to fight for the survival of the demon race, but meaningless sacrifice for someone's ambition is not worth their efforts.
Qin Yuan, who had been silent all the time, said softly: "The Prime Minister's countermeasure is indeed the best one, and it is also something I have been considering. In fact, you don't understand this new emperor, otherwise you should know how to do it without the Prime Minister's advice.
Already."
Bai Ze smiled and said: "Qinyuan Demon God is a Taoist from the Yu clan. He is clever and versatile, and can understand people's hearts. I admire him. But I am afraid that this cautious temper cannot be changed. He clearly has an idea in his heart, but he insists on borrowing it from me.
If I say it, I'm afraid I'll have anything to do with it."
Qin Yuan shook his head, smiled and said nothing, neither admitting nor defending.
While the demons were discussing countermeasures, a scene of dispute was also taking place in the witch court. The ancestor of thunder, Wu Qiangliang, was furious. He raised the war drum in his hand and looked at the increasingly dense aura of disgust in the river of humanity. He said angrily
: "The lich has been fighting for a calamity, and even the water of the sea of blood and hatred cannot wash it away. The hands of this flat-haired beast are immeasurably stained with the blood of our people, and he still wants to continue to come back and call himself his ancestor. It is simply delusional." Beside him.
After his death, except for Hou Tu and Xuan Ming, all the remaining nine members of the Wu clan were present, as well as Xing Tian, Jiu Feng, Xiang Liu, Feng Bo, Yu Shi and other great wizards.
Surrounded by Qiang Liang's ancestral witch are Wu Xizi, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, Wu Shebishi, the ancestor of weather, and Wu Ping, the ancestor of gold. They all share the same hatred of the enemy, and their aura is rising.
, echoed Qiang Liang loudly.
"Gonggong, what do you say? Are you willing to follow us into the long river of humanity for the blood feud of the Wu clan, and end that beast's delusion of resurrection?"
Gonggong's face was gloomy, he glanced at Qiang Liang, who was like a powder keg, and frowned: "Of course I want to kill the demon clan for revenge, but this is really not the right time. Heaven has just issued an edict to cease war, and we are the first to disobey it. This is not
To openly dismantle the young emperor? Even if it is just to show others, we must be punished. This will only make it more difficult for our emperor."
Qiang Liang said in a cold voice: "As long as I can cut off Emperor Jun's return path, I will be willing to die again even if the Heavenly Court wants to kill him."
The Fire Ancestor Wu Zhurong on the side sneered: "Haha, you are determined that my little sister will miss your old love. Even if you die, you will try to bring you back to life. That's why you are so unscrupulous, right?"
"But do you know how much effort my little sister has put in to get us back? Besides, such a major event that affects the entire clan requires the nod of the Witch King. You few cannot represent the entire Witch clan, let alone seek blood for a moment.
Being brave puts the entire ethnic group at a disadvantage."
"A moment of bloody bravery? I want to avenge hundreds of billions of sons and daughters, but in your opinion, it is just a moment of bloody bravery?"
There was a hint of grief, anger and disappointment on his strong and rough face, "Zhu Rong, you have changed. Where has the mighty and unyielding Fire Ancestral Witch gone who fought against the heaven and earth in ancient times? Could it be that the experience of being reincarnated into a human race really had such a great impact on you?
"
Zhu Rong was unmoved, and gently swept away the spit that almost hit Qiang Liang's face, and said calmly: "I have changed. Times have changed. Facts have proved that those in ancient times thought that they could get everything by fighting to the death.
The perception is wrong, and the result is that we really die and get nothing. Since then, I have learned that only learning to be flexible and tolerant is the long-term way for a group to live in the world. If we cannot adapt to the development of the times,
, still adhering to the style of ancient times, can our Wu clan be as prosperous as it is today?"
Wu Ping, the ancestor of Jin, looked sharply at Zhu Rong and said coldly: "You say it is for the development of the ethnic group, but I think you are reluctant to give up your status, right? Haha, the Southern Fire God, the most respected person under the Red Emperor in Heaven.
God, you are brothers to the Red Emperor Shennong, and your son Changqin is also the Sun God of Heaven. Your family is really prominent! If you take the lead in violating the imperial edict of Heaven, can all this be preserved?"
"Lingshou, don't say it so harshly. He is not the only one who agrees with Zhu Rong's point of view. Are we all reluctant to give up our status in heaven?"
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder between the two sides was getting stronger and stronger, and the words were getting harder and harder to listen to, Wu Jumang, the ancestor of the wood, felt that he was at the receiving end, so he couldn't help but defend Zhu Rong.
Ling Shuo did not give Gou Mang face, and said coldly: "Gou Mang, you, Zhu Rong, Gonggong, and even my eldest brother Di Jiang, which one of you is not holding a prominent and important position in heaven, receiving all the honors and enjoying all the luck?
The human race has been reincarnated for a long time and has been deeply influenced by the human race. It is no longer a pure witch. The ancestral witch who has lost the spirit of indomitable and unyielding spirit is not worthy of being called the son of Father God Pangu."
"You...hehe!"
Ju Mang was furious, laughed angrily, and said with a sneer: "If it weren't for us, how could the Wu Clan be where it is today? In the end, those who worked hard for the Wu Clan were expelled from the status of the son of the Father God by those who just enjoyed the success. How ridiculous is it? How long have you been back?
Heaven? Before this, the Wu Clan was almost exterminated and was struggling to survive in the three realms. It was we who followed the empress and fought hard to break the blockade of the saints, and then we once again created a prosperous age for the Wu Clan. Strictly speaking, the current Wu Clan and you have already
It doesn’t matter much anymore, I will never sit back and watch you show off your strength and ruin our prosperity."
"Haha, your prosperous world? The price is to bend the backbone of the Wu clan, betray Father God Pangu, become a submissive citizen under the rule of others, and leave the spirit of the Wu clan behind?" Qiang Liang Ancestral Wu once again mocked coldly, but
The faces of the great witches present were all ugly.
This sentence struck too wide a target, and described the efforts of tens of thousands of years of efforts made by everyone as as low as dust. It made many people's faces turn blue and white, some were ashamed, some were dissatisfied, and some were disappointed.