My Confucian Father

Chapter 74 The Demon Kings Gather and Release the Demons into the Flame Kingdom!

If the Bing Sheng came to kill monsters in the [-] mountains, although the one-horned giant tiger would be furious, it would not be surprised, as if he didn't know where to offend this saint.

Anyway, there are countless monster races in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, even if a few big monsters were killed, it would be their fate.

In the concept of the Yaozu, everything is based on strength, and the soldiers are powerful, so they are killed when they are killed by the opponent.

The law of the jungle is the law of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Yaozu never understood why these strong men in the human race wanted to protect those weak mortals.

In addition, the one-horned giant tiger was quite puzzled by the words of Bing Sheng just now.What does it mean?
"If you want [-] monsters above the third rank, I will help them sneak into the Yan Kingdom and disperse them all over the Yan Kingdom."

"I don't care what they do there, I just want them to create as much chaos as possible, and the bigger the better."

Bai Yi calmly stated his request.

After the one-horned giant tiger heard this, he couldn't help but feel quite astonished. The other party borrowed the monster and wanted to send it into the country of Yan, and the purpose was to create chaos in the country of Yan!
After being surprised, a strong playful look appeared in the giant one-horned tiger's eyes.

"Interesting, really interesting, the dignified saint of the human race actually took the initiative to lure our monster race into the territory of the human race."

"Okay! This king promises you!"

For Bing Sheng's proposal, the one-horned giant tiger did not hesitate, and directly agreed.

Even though it knows that Bing Sheng is using those monsters as weapons to cause trouble for the Yan Kingdom, so what?
The enemy of the Yaozu has never been a certain country of the human race, but the entire human race!

Yan Kingdom has heavy troops on the border, and there are strong guards, so the big monster will definitely be noticed when it crosses the border.

Now that Bing Sheng is willing to help so many third-rank great monsters enter Yan Kingdom, it is naturally the best thing.

More than 30 mid-tier monsters are scattered in the territory of Yan Kingdom, even if they are besieged, many of them can survive.

Over the years, their monsters have never given up on infiltrating the human race. Every year, they send a large number of low-end monsters to sneak into the territory of the human race and develop secretly.

By doing this, Bing Sheng undoubtedly saved them a lot of trouble, so why didn't it agree?

Hearing the one-horned giant tiger's promise, Bai Yi said again: "In addition to the third-rank big monster among the thirty heads, I also need a monster king to send to Yan Kingdom together."

These words finally made the unicorn giant change color.

The monsters of the lower third rank only exist at the bottom of the monster clan, and it doesn't matter how many people are killed or injured by that kind of cannon fodder.

And when it reaches the third rank, it can be called a big monster, which is not bad, and it is also the backbone of the monster race to attack the human race.

The monsters of the upper third rank are called demon kings. They have real names and are the real high-end combat power of the demon clan. It is extremely difficult for every demon king to be promoted.

Even if the lifespan of a demon can be thousands of years, the entire demon clan has only produced a few hundred demon kings for countless years.

Every monster king is powerful, and the monster race's natural strong physique and long lifespan make them much stronger than human monks of the same level.

But even so, in the monster war 20 years ago, the monster clan still lost nearly one-third of the monster kings, and the loss was not insignificant.

This is also one of the reasons why the Yaozu is willing to go dormant, because the human race is too strong now, and five saints can sweep everything together, and the cutting-edge combat power is far behind.

Now Bing Sheng directly said that he would borrow a demon king, which made the one-horned giant tiger suddenly angry.

"Bing Sheng! If you want to make a wish, you go to the temple, don't come here! Send my monster king to the territory of the human race to die? Do you really think that being a saint can do whatever you want!"

The murderous intent reappeared in the eyes of the one-horned giant tiger, and purple flames rose all around, ready to escape from the sky at any time.

Can't beat Bing Sheng, can't it run?
The main reason is that it is impossible to agree to this condition.

Even though it is the Lord of the Hundred Thousand Mountains and one of the few powerful existences among the monster clan, this does not mean that he can order other monster kings at will.

It is absolutely forbidden for the demon kings to kill each other. This is the rule set by the demon king, and no one dares not to obey it.

Firstly, he is not qualified to forcibly order other demon kings to do something, and secondly, even if he can do it, he will not agree to Bingsheng.

Even if the demon king is powerful, he can be sent to the territory of the human race. What is the difference between a third-rank monk of the human race entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains?
It's the end of being slaughtered by others, and it's completely death!

It's fine to send the big monster of the third rank over there, as it consumes the power of the human race, and it's not a pity to die.

But the Demon King has countless cutting-edge combat power!

Bai Yi was not surprised by the reaction of the one-horned giant tiger. He didn't speak, but just stretched out his left hand.

A purple plant with black spots on its leaves suddenly appeared in his hand.

Holding the purple weed in his hand, Bai Yi looked at the one-horned tiger king and said calmly: "If I exchange this thing, can I get a demon king to help?"

The moment he saw this purple weed, the One-horned Tiger King couldn't take his eyes off it.

Because the purple exotic grass in Bai Yi's hands is the sacred object of the demon clan, the treasure that countless big demons and even demon kings are eagerly looking for-the soul-condensing grass!

"500-year-level soul-condensing grass..."

The one-horned giant tiger's Adam's apple rolled, almost unable to hold back the urge to snatch it.

Not long after Bai Yi took out the Soul Condensing Grass, the Hundred Thousand Mountains began to vibrate violently, and terrifying figures appeared from the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

A giant eagle that is blood-red all over and sets off endless thunder when its wings flap; a golden lion with three heads that looks extremely handsome; a small and exquisite snow-white deer that freezes everything in its path...

The endless demonic aura soared to the sky, and all the demon kings lurking in the Hundred Thousand Mountains were all attracted by this Soul Condensing Grass in Bai Yi's hand!

"Give me the Soul Concentrating Grass, and I'll go to Yan Country!"

A wood spirit giant ape entangled in vines all over its body sighed loudly, looking at the Soul Condensing Grass with greedy eyes.

This is a demon king of the third rank realm!

It is impossible for them not to notice that the Bing Sheng descended on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and they all heard clearly the conversation between the Bing Sheng and the one-horned giant tiger just now.

Seeing that Bing Sheng was willing to take a 500-year-old soul-condensing grass as a price in exchange for a demon king, they couldn't hold back anymore.

Even if it is extremely risky to go to the territory of the human race, the soul condensing grass is completely worth the risk!

"Ridiculous! With your little strength, even the monkey's brain will be eaten if you go to Yan Country!"

As soon as the wood spirit giant ape finished speaking, the three golden lions taunted, and then he said to Bing Sheng: "Talk with me, give me the Soul Concentrating Grass, even if you want me to kill the Emperor of Yan Kingdom, I will do so." !"

The words of the three golden lions were extremely hostile.

But it has this confidence, because it is a second-rank demon king, not much weaker than the one-horned giant tiger, and it is one of the strongest demon kings in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!

"It went to be eaten monkey brains, and you will be reduced to a braised lion's head if you go."

A clear and cold voice sounded.

It was the small and exquisite snow-white deer who was talking. It stepped on a mountain peak, and the cold air overflowing from its body had already turned the mountain peak into an iceberg.

Its crystal-clear eyes stared straight at Bing Sheng, and said unhurriedly: "Give me the Soul Condensation Grass, and I will go to Yan Country to display my supernatural powers, how about freezing thousands of miles?"

"You want to cause trouble for the Yan Kingdom. My supernatural power is undoubtedly the most suitable. It can turn all the fertile land into frozen soil, and make the Yan Kingdom have no grain for several years."

All the demon kings are competing to show their respective strengths, just to win the opportunity to cooperate with Bing Sheng!
Before, they were still wondering if this might be a trap, but after Bing Sheng took out the Soul Condensing Grass, this doubt was completely dispelled.

With the strength of Bing Sheng, it is not difficult to kill a demon king, there is no need to coax and deceive like this.

Surrounded by more than a dozen demon kings, Bing Sheng seemed so small in front of their huge size.

Even the smallest snow-white deer is as big as a house, its smallness is only compared to the size of other demon kings.

All the demon kings coveted the Soul Concentrating Grass in Bing Sheng's hands, but none of them dared to go forward to snatch it.

"It's just you."

Bai Yi said lightly, and casually threw the Soul Concentrating Grass in his hand to the three golden lions.

The golden lion was stunned for a moment, and immediately overjoyed, he quickly opened his mouth and swallowed the soul-condensing grass into his body, grinning at the white clothes: "As expected of a soldier saint, you really have vision. Tell me, who do you want me to kill?"

Bing Sheng directly gave Soul Condensing Grass first, it could completely break its promise, but it didn't dare to do so at all.

Although it is dangerous to go to Yan Kingdom, but the Confucian Saint is not here now, and with his second-rank strength, it is not a certain death situation; but if he offends the Bing Saint now, he will definitely die.

"You don't need to know so much, you will naturally know it when the time comes."

Bai Yi said indifferently, and then looked at the one-horned giant tiger, "I will come again in three days. You have prepared all the monsters, and I will send them to Yan Kingdom."

After speaking, the figure disappeared with the wind.

As if it had never been here.

The one-horned giant tiger looked at the position where Bing Sheng was just now, his eyes showed a pensive look, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The red giant eagle asked: "Tiger King, is Bing Sheng really trustworthy? Why, as a saint of the human race, he still wants to lead our monster race into the realm of the human race?"

This is something that is puzzling to it. Human race and monster race are obviously life and death enemies. Bing Sheng, as the most murderous saint of the human race, should have killed the monster whenever he saw it.

But now they actually cooperate with them.

"It's just mutual use. Human beings are a group of selfish beings, and saints are no exception."

"Human beings never forget the cannibalism within, which is their bad nature."

Snow White Deer stamped his feet slightly, his eyes were indifferent, "If the nations of the human race were unified like the Li Kingdom a thousand years ago, if there were five more saints, our monster race would have been destroyed long ago."

Thousands of years ago, there was only one soldier saint in the Dali Dynasty, who could turn the world around and repel the demon clan.

Now there are five saints in the human race, but they can't completely solve the scourge of the monster race. Could it be that the five saints are not strong?

In fact, the crux of the matter lies in internal contradictions.

"Whatever, the greater the internal conflicts of the human race, the better it is for us. It's best to play with each other's brains."

The sound of the golden lion was like thunder, and all three heads looked at the giant one-horned tiger, and asked, "Tiger King, are Confucian saints really not in Yan Kingdom?"

"If the Confucian sage is here, if I go there, I'm afraid I really have to explain where I am."

Confucian saints entered their Monster Clan Continent many years ago, causing a lot of storms, and later fought with the Monster Emperor, and then disappeared, I don't know if he was in Yan Kingdom.

The one-horned giant tiger glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "You greedily agreed to deal with Bing Sheng, even if you die, you will ask for it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on heavy steps, turned around and returned to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The other demon kings also gloated at the golden lion, and then dispersed one after another.

"Hmph! I got the Soul Concentrating Grass because of jealousy!"

The golden lion snorted coldly, didn't pay any attention to the one-horned tiger's words, and disappeared into a golden streamer.

……

From the imperial capital of the country, the imperial palace.

The little emperor was reviewing the memorial in the imperial study, but his upper and lower eyelids were fighting all the time, and he could hardly keep them open.

In fact, the government affairs of the DPRK and China are handled jointly by several auxiliary ministers, and important matters are also decided by the Bing Sheng.

As an emperor, he only needs to nod and stamp his seal. Someone will teach him whom to reward, whom to dismiss, where to allocate funds, and what orders to issue.

But he, the emperor, is not so idle. He not only has to attend classes every day, but also needs to read the reviewed memorials and learn how to deal with government affairs.

For a ten-year-old child, these things are quite hard, mainly boring.

"Your Majesty, wake up quickly."

The old eunuch next to him saw that the little emperor was about to fall asleep, so he reminded him in a low voice.

Although he also felt sorry for his majesty, studying and reviewing memorials every day was a task set by Bingsheng himself, and he should not neglect it.

The little emperor lay down on the table and said in a daze, "I'll just sleep for a while..."

But in a daze, he saw a white figure beside him, and his head instantly became clear.

The little emperor quickly sat up straight, picked up the memorial and said: "Suddenly I don't feel sleepy anymore, I still have to work hard, I want to be a diligent emperor."

Standing behind the little emperor, the Bingsheng in white clothes looked at him in a panic, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"If Your Majesty is tired, it's okay to take a rest."

Hearing this, the little emperor turned to look at the white clothes, and asked with a look of astonishment, "When did the great uncle come?"

He looked like he had just discovered the arrival of Bing Sheng.

Bai Yi didn't bother to expose his clumsy lie, and said, "The matter has been dealt with, so I'll be back."

With the arrival of Bing Sheng, other people in the imperial study retreated one after another, leaving only the two of them.

The little emperor didn't dare to sit down, so he got up and stood aside, and said respectfully: "Great Uncle, you have worked hard, please sit down."

Bai Yi was not polite, and sat directly on the little emperor's dragon chair, and then flipped through the memorials on the table.

After these memorials were reviewed by the auxiliary ministers, the little emperor needed to read them, and then pointed out why they were reviewed in this way, and he would check them one by one.

The little emperor stood aside anxiously, and after a while he couldn't help asking: "Great Uncle, is the Confucian Sage really no longer in Yan Kingdom?"

"Let's put the monster into the Yan Kingdom, what if we are found out, then I will definitely be accused by thousands of people."

When Bai Yi heard the words, his hands flipping through the memorial paused slightly.

(End of this chapter)