Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 475: The power of the Eastern Demon Emperor, the dramatic changes in the demonic realm, Qi Longhu's unfortunate life, surrender, or die.

"I am the Demon Emperor of the East, and I must suppress all enemies in the world!"

The empty echo swirled and stirred in the void, spreading towards more distant areas.

Through the rock wall, through the underground river, through the sand and gravel, through the soil, and finally, out of the riverbed.

Perhaps the essence that supports the operation of the Dragon Tomb was completely absorbed by the Dongji Demon Lord along with the strange light band.

At this moment, the huge dragon tomb suddenly shook violently.

Everything began to fall apart. The many huge dragon corpses that were floating in the air before also lost their floating power and suddenly crashed towards the rock ground.

"Ancestor, rest in peace~"

"Your mission has been completed. It is time for me, the Demon Emperor Dongji, to walk the rest of the way for you."

Within the void, a look of sadness flashed across the head of an old demon dragon. It lowered its head and sighed, its demonic energy slightly raised.

In the blink of an eye, the crystal-like palm of the Dongji Demon Lord suddenly emitted a terrifying dragon claw.

As the five fingers grasped the void, just at the last moment when the many huge dragon corpses were about to touch the rock ground, they unexpectedly began to hover strangely.

A gorgeous purple-red flame suddenly climbed up the many dragon corpses, and they began to burn like torches.

The firelight broke through the darkness, illuminated the face of the Dongji Demon Lord, and also illuminated the way forward for the Dongji Demon Lord.

bang~
Half a cup of tea later, the dry riverbed above the dragon tomb gradually cracked, and then slowly closed after a majestic figure emerged from it.

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The sky was dim and about to brighten.

At this time, the middle of the white tower was still brightly lit. A turtle-headed demon was looking at a memorial in his hand, not knowing how to start writing.

The memorial contained a piece of information.

The serious impact of the release of slaves from the Demonic Cult on the Eastern Demon Kingdom has caused some of the demon nobles in the Eastern Demon Kingdom to complain bitterly.

The power of example is endless.

Many demon nobles of the Dongji Demon Kingdom were surprised to find that the slaves and ordinary demons who used to be timid had actually started to grow teeth and dared to make demands to the great demon nobles.

At first they thought it was just an accident. As long as they suppressed it bloodily as they had in the past, things would fade away like countless historical marks, and things would return to their proper track.
Soon, they found out that they were wrong, very wrong.

A local riot eventually developed into a massive riot.

The damn peasants who only knew how to keep their heads down and obey orders suddenly grew teeth and are not afraid of death anymore.

After one leader was executed, another one soon emerged.

After the bloody suppression, the slaves and some ordinary demons who knew they could not win actually started a sit-in as a form of non-violent non-cooperation.

This rogue tactic immediately made the demon nobles very confused.

Killing is only one of the means of ruling. If all these talking tools are killed, who will work and warm the beds for the devil masters?
The situation suddenly became awkward.

If it is not handled properly and other regions follow suit, things will be bad.

The demon nobles came to their senses and prepared to negotiate with this group of "thugs". If the demands were not excessive, they would not mind showing their kindness and truly listening to the voices of the "thugs".

For example, you can not eat red meat for two days in a month. It’s okay to talk about it.

However, the result of the negotiations made the demon nobles look livid.

The mob representatives actually came over carrying a handwritten copy of the "Grimoire of Fairness" that they got from somewhere.

The rioting demons and slaves wanted to fight for the same rights as those in the "Fair Magic Code". According to them, only the ferocious beasts that are raised in the Demonic Cult eat red meat lichens, and the demons don't eat that anymore.

The demon nobles ordered them to do work and paid them for it, it was like a paradise on earth.

In this world, one dog barks at its shadow, a hundred dogs bark at the sound.

Demons in the Demon Realm, one demon's path is imaginary, and thousands of demons convey reality.

After a little bit of beautification through the filter of communication science, Yi Chen himself, who hadn’t pointed out the remote breeding technology, couldn’t have imagined that he actually had such a group of large germs in the magic world…
This group of people are even more loyal to him than the orthodox in the current Moyi Cult.

"Old Turtle, you are still here reviewing documents so late at night. What's the matter? Is there something troubling you that you are hesitating to report?"

Suddenly, the lights jumped, the black wind took shape, and a shadow instantly swallowed up the figure of the turtle-headed demon.

Running quickly across the sky in the night, after a while, the Demon Lord of East Pole finally returned to his loyal white tower.

"Your Majesty, you have made a breakthrough?"

"Old turtle deserves death. I should now address you as Your Majesty the Demon Emperor."

"The old turtle demon respectfully welcomes His Majesty the Demon Emperor of the East."

"There is nothing serious in the East Demon Kingdom. Your Majesty is the top priority for the entire East Demon Kingdom. As long as Your Majesty comes back, everything will be nothing more than a minor problem."

Seeing that the demon blocking the light and shadow behind him was the Demon Lord of Dongji, the turtle-headed demon seemed to have thought of something. A look of ecstasy suddenly climbed onto his face. He was so excited that his whole body trembled, and he immediately bowed his head.

"Stand up. I've told you so many times that the friendship between you and me doesn't need to be like this, old turtle."

A calm and joyful voice was heard, and the old turtle demon responded to the words of the Dongji Demon Lord with a simple smile, and for a moment he became more respectful and polite.

"Forget it, let me see what questions can stump the true wise men of my Dongji Demon Country."

He took the documents on the old turtle demon's desk into his palm and took a closer look. For a moment, the face of the Dongji Demon Lord gradually became gloomy.

At this point it already knew why the old turtle was in such a dilemma.

It is not difficult to provide some benefits to ordinary demons and slaves. Even if we agree to 10% or 20% of the conditions proposed by this group of "thugs", the matter can be settled.

But the difficult part is the future. What will you do if the thugs behind you see that this method works and they cause trouble again?

It is based on this consideration that the demon nobles would rather give most of the benefits to the leader of the riot, and they do not want to give even a little bit to the slaves and ordinary demons below.

After all, after this period of excitement has passed, they can do whatever they want to those riot leaders who have taken advantage of them, right?

It is a sin to give the red blood stones to this group of slaves and ordinary demons!
This consideration is actually the same as the core consideration of the straight men who are criticized by girls.

For example, the following remarks are often made about men:
"Can't you just coax me? You just know how to reason with me~"

"What I want to hear is not you giving me reason, but you giving in to me."

In fact, sometimes it’s not that boys don’t understand this principle, nor that they are unable to give in and compromise.

The reason why they are so straight is that they are scared, just like the Qin Lun.

"Today I ceded five cities, tomorrow I ceded ten cities, and I was able to sleep peacefully for the day and night. When I woke up and looked around, the Qin army was here again."

"Galuolan, you bastard!"

"Is it going to destroy the foundation of my magic realm?"

"Old turtle, arrest all the leaders of the riot. Also, I seem to remember that Naga Loulan sent some of the slaves who had been restored as free citizens to the barren land on our border to cultivate and plant cotton?"

"He was the one who came up with the idea of ​​growing cotton in the Demon Realm. Aside from those weak tribes, have we, the Demon nobles, ever been afraid of the extreme cold weather?" "Old turtle, pass on my order immediately. Have the corps stationed on the border tie up all the slaves who have been restored to free citizens in the Demonic Righteousness Kingdom. Those who refuse to obey will be killed!"

"Hejia Loulan doesn't want these slaves, so my Dongji Demon Kingdom will suffer a little loss, so I will help it collect them."

"Your Majesty is wise! Compared with your Majesty, my wisdom is like the light of a firefly. How can I compete with your Majesty, who is as bright as the moon? Your Majesty is the true wise man of our Dongji Demon Country."

"First tie up the group of slaves and let these thugs see what will happen to them. This will put out the fire in their hearts. Then, kill all the leaders in front of them. This turmoil will surely be resolved by spreading the word."

"Even if such a situation happens again in the future, those thugs will have to think twice before acting. Your Majesty's move has once again placed a huge ballast stone for our Dongji Demon Kingdom~"

Upon hearing this, the turtle-headed demon immediately knelt on the ground again, calling out to the Holy Lord. Hearing the Eastern Demon Lord's expression of great joy, it immediately grinned and said:

"Old turtle, old turtle, you have such a big mouth~"

"But do you think my methods only stop here? Haha."

"Old Turtle, pass on my imperial order and send three envoys to the three major demon kingdoms respectively, informing them to come to my Dongji King City in ten days to participate in my Demon Emperor's coronation ceremony and discuss future matters in the demon realm."

“No matter what the reason, anyone who is absent is looking down on me and disrupting the overall situation of the Demon Realm. Then they can’t blame me for mobilizing all my troops and razing their Demon Kingdom to the ground.”

"Okay, Old Turtle, you have to work hard for the time being. Go down and do these things. In the next ten days, I will focus on practicing and familiarizing myself with the power of the fifth realm."

Speaking of this, the Dongji Demon Lord, no, it should be called the Dongji Demon Emperor at this time, a look of pride suddenly appeared on his face.

"Don't bother me unless it's something serious."

With a flash of his figure, the old dragon disappeared from the spot, leaving only a cold voice echoing in the room.

"This old minister respectfully bids farewell to Your Majesty!"

Although there was no demon in the room at this moment, the old turtle still kowtowed three times in the direction where the Dongji Demon Emperor left, then slowly stood up and began to make arrangements.

The most urgent task now is to give orders to the legions on the border to tie up all the slaves who are farming on the border of the Demonic Cult.

Anyone who refuses to obey will be killed!

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In the Western King City, inside a huge and magnificent room.

The sound of water splashed.

A jade-white ankle suddenly stepped on the colorful thick cashmere blanket, and the water droplets sliding down from the jade feet immediately dripped onto the cashmere and were absorbed by it.

Step by step.

The owner of the jade-white ankles skipped towards the dressing mirror. In front of the bright mirror, a beautiful body slowly emerged.

The scenery is scorching across Taoyao, and the dark green lightly sweeps across the willow brows!
As the beauty turned her head, a beautiful and cold face that was not like what should be seen in the world suddenly appeared in the mirror.

Between the beautiful woman's eyebrows, there is a peach blossom mark that is bright and particularly eye-catching.

"Tsk tsk, Yuanjun is so beautiful!"

The beauty in the bronze mirror carefully examined her own beautiful face, and could not help revealing a smug smile on her face. The corners of her mouth turned up, her lips were hooked, and a strong "idiot" temperament instantly destroyed the cold and elegant feeling on this beautiful face.

The beauty in the mirror suddenly showed a kind of beauty that a husky took over the Persian cat~
Yuanjun lowered her head and could not see her feet. She raised her eyebrows, and the gauze skirt on the hanger suddenly moved without wind and flew towards her body.

Undergarment, gauze skirt, corset, jade hairpin, silk stockings….
After taking out a piece of rouge paper and gently dabbing it, the satisfied Yuanjun finally freed herself from her peerless beauty and proudly took out a peach blossom mask and put it on herself.

Experience tells her that wearing a mask can save her a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Hey, just two words, excellent!"

"Yue Qingping, that's all."

After puffing out her chest with pride, Yuanjun immediately walked towards the door. She was going back to her room to comprehend the great art of the void to convey her spirit.

Of the nine secret treasures of the void, she has only retrieved one secret treasure of the Gu Diao, and there are still eight secret treasures that have not been retrieved.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried to recall, the memories that suddenly appeared in her mind could only recall the last five places, and she still found nothing about the last three secret treasures.

"But this should be enough."

"Little Wolf is still too young. He wants to suppress Yuan Jun. A hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye. I'm afraid he has the heart but not the strength to do so."

"But who was Yuanjun before? Forget it. If I can't figure it out, I'm too lazy to think about it. When the car reaches the mountain, there will be a way. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will sink. When the time comes, you will know it naturally."

Thinking of this, the two lines on the peach blossom mask that were originally slightly frowning and slowly approaching each other suddenly relaxed.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. No one knows better than Yuan Jun how to refuse mental exhaustion~
Yuanjun, who had regained his happiness, rubbed the silly hair on his head, squeaked, and entered his bedroom.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, with only a figure floating above the bed, emitting flickering light under the power of peach blossom petals.

Behind the screen in the inner room, a crystal coffin covered with white cloth was lying quietly in the corner.

An old man with silver hair is still sleeping.

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"Let me go! Let me go! What are you going to do?"

"How dare you violate the Fair Magic Code? Aren't you afraid that Saint Galoran will hang you from the flagpole and exterminate your entire family?"

The moonlight was like water, and Master Qi Longhu, who was about to finish a day's work and go back to rest, suddenly froze in his eyes.

Ever since he was stranded in the Demon Realm, for some unknown reason, a strange white cloud suddenly appeared within his body. After absorbing it, his cultivation level began to advance by leaps and bounds like a rocket, and now he has reached the brink of the seventh level of the True Person Realm.

And until now, most of this cloud of gas has not been absorbed yet.

Although he couldn't figure out the origin of this strange and auspicious white cloud in his body, Qi Longhu had already regarded it as his biggest trump card to escape from trouble in the future.

This is also an important reason why he is willing to stay in the Kingdom of Moyi to grow cotton.

Unexpectedly, he was arrested again after just a few days of peace and he was farming well.

Looking at the terrifying demon in front of him with a ferocious aura and strength definitely above the True Lord realm, Qi Longhu carefully concealed his strength. Seeing that the demon in front of him had no intention of killing him, he hesitated for a while before giving up the idea of ​​taking action.

The strange white cloud in his body has infinite uses. As long as he wants, any restrictions set in his body can be erased by it.

Be patient, he will have plenty of opportunities later.

"Oh? This is a pretty good human slave. I am really lucky this time. This slave can be worth a lot of blood stones if I capture him and sell him."

"Boy, don't worry about your so-called Saint Galoran. He will be in danger soon."

"In this demonic realm, there can only be one sky, and that is the supreme ruler of our Dongji Demonic Kingdom, the Dongji Demon Emperor!"

click!
With a knife strike, Qi Longhu's eyes suddenly went dark. A demon with a catfish head couldn't help but grinned in the moonlight. It immediately waved to its men behind it and said:
"Carry it away, carry it away."

"My Dongji Demon Country's fortune has come, and I, the catfish, have also benefited from it. If I capture this beast, the Grand Marshal will definitely reward me. I'm lucky today!"

(End of this chapter)