The third thousand and eighth chapter thirteen prince

Fu Yuechi said: "Are we really going to be an enemy of the Monster Race? Since the Monster Race also targets the five holy sites, wouldn't it be equal to us..."

Su Yan explained: "I have thought about what you said. There is nothing wrong with this idea. The mistake is that you think the Yaozu will have the same idea with you, and the gang of beasts have always respected the strong. You have to be with them. Cooperation and sincerity are not important at all. The only important thing is strength. Once you have strength, they will respect you and cooperate with you seriously."

"What do you mean?" Fu Yuechi said hesitantly.

"Of course we have to fight against the Demon Race, but we can't fight too hard. If the Demon Race is broken, it will inevitably lead to hatred, but if you just kill a few of them, everyone Instead, there is room for cooperation."

Fu Yuechi was confused when Su Yan said this: "You mean that if we killed their Demon King, the Demon Race will cooperate with us instead?"

"So explain to you, if you are the little demon below, if the demon king above is not dead, how can you climb up? The position is just a little bit. If others don't move their hips, how can you sit down? The Demon King is not necessarily a bad thing to the Demon Race. There must be a struggle between the Three Saints. If a few Demon Kings are not dead, how can they arrange their own right?"

Fu Yuechi really understood Su Yan's explanation.

The Yaozu family has a big business, and the larger the organization, the more intense this internal struggle will be.

Moreover, within this kind of organization, only those who are alive can be called talents and have the value of being recruited. Once they die, they are of course useless dead ghosts.

The environment in which the monsters live has been determined long ago, and they will inevitably be more realistic than the humans.

Judging from Su Yan's experience in dealing with monsters, this has not been changed for thousands of years.

At the same time, in the territory of the overseas monster race, Miao Mushan was shocked!

Even the sea waves outside the fairy mountain followed a fierce sway!

After the sea wave swayed, it was alive again!

After this sway, more than a dozen rainbows opened outside the fairy mountain, completely guarding Miao Mushan, just like the legendary fairy mountain scenery.

Miao Mushan is one of the seventy-two small fairy mountains overseas, and it has been a place where overseas students live for casual cultivation since ancient times.

Until three thousand years ago, the Demon Race snatched this Miao Mushan over, and killed the loose repairs on the mountain completely. So far this fairy mountain fell into the hands of the Demon Race.

The Great Sage Tianpeng, one of the Three Sages of the Monster Race, once regarded this place as his imperial palace, and later gave this fairy mountain to the thirteen princes under his knee.

After the thirteenth prince acquired Miao Mushan, he had been in Xianshan for five hundred years.

Miao Mushan was shocked just now because the thirteenth prince finally completed his cultivation and left the customs.

The thirteenth prince was ambitious, and his biggest goal after leaving the customs was to fight for the position of a demon king, but before he could express his good mood, he saw his nephew kneeling in front of him.

The nephew is just kneeling, and there is nothing wrong with welcoming him as an uncle.

The key is that the nephew still lacks an arm and has a sad look on his face. It is obvious that he has lost a battle with others, and in the end he can only escape back in disgrace.

The thirteen princes only practiced the true law, and self-confidence was the moment when they were bursting. He immediately asked why.

The nephew said: "I followed the old ancestor's opinion a few days ago, and went to the ancient clan for a walk. The original intention was to pass on the ancestor's will. Who knows that the ancient people are very ruthless and unreasonable, and I know that I am an envoy sent by the ancestor. , I even broke my arm and asked my uncle to call the shots for me!"

The thirteenth prince was furious when he heard this: "The people of the ancient clan are so ignorant of the depth. Isn't this completely disregarding our monster clan?"

"They also said that the Three Sages of the Demon Race are all vulnerable, just three wastes..." the nephew said, "These lessons are personally said by the elders of the ancient tribe. Shinobu, I fought hard with the dead ghost elders of the ancient clan. I only hated that I was not capable enough. In the end, I was outnumbered and cut off an arm by those **** of the ancient clan..."

The thirteenth prince glanced at his nephew, and he had just cultivated the demon pill's cultivation base, and he was still at least one hundred and eight thousand miles away from crossing the catastrophe.

At this point of his cultivation, let alone the elders of the ancient clan, it is impossible for ordinary masters of the ancient clan to beat him. What's more, I worked hard with several elders of ancient tribes!

What the nephew said must be exaggerated, and has nothing to do with the fact itself.

But the thirteenth prince still said: "The ancient people have eaten the courage of the bear heart and the leopard. After you say your identity, they still cut off your arm?"

The nephew was stunned.

When he went to the ancients, the situation was almost like this.

In the beginning, the elders of the ancient tribe treated each other with courtesy. He thought that the ancient tribe was easy to bully, so he said a lot of arrogant things and dropped the teacup.

Later, after the elders of the ancient clan began to go crazy, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak a word.

After one arm was broken, he rolled out of the ancient territory!

From the beginning to the end, it was too late to mention that he was the grandson of the Great Sage Tianpeng, which is really a big mistake!

If you are not so scared, as long as you show your identity, this arm may be preserved!

Now of course it is too late to regret, but I am determined not to admit it. My nephew said, "Of course I said, but their ancient clan looks down on our monster clan at all! They also said a lot of bad things, uncle! You might as well be with me. Go up to the holy mountain, and explain everything to the ancestors, first destroy his ancient clan before talking."

The thirteenth prince said disapprovingly: "Do you still dare to go to the holy mountain now? Don't let it go?"

The nephew was stunned, and asked, "Should we not go back to our ancestors for help?"

"You didn't get things done, and you lost the face of your ancestors. Have you ever thought about how many monsters will chase you on the Holy Mountain? If the ancestors get angry, maybe they will let you click... …"

The nephew was frightened and asked eagerly: "Then what should be done according to my uncle's opinion?"

"Isn't it easy? Just go to the ancient clan and get the place back. I have cultivated in Miao Mushan for five hundred years, and I have cultivated three small magical powers. Just ask the ancient clan and I'm the prince. Are you afraid that their ancients will fail?"

The thirteenth prince had just completed her retreat. It was the moment when she was confident in herself.

The nephew's face was embarrassed.

The thirteenth prince said: "It's easy if you don't agree, just go back to the holy mountain to receive the punishment. You see how many fairies will protect you sincerely!"

The nephew immediately became hesitant. He was originally a hard-hearted, bullying and afraid of hardship. After listening to the analysis of the thirteenth prince, his legs were already very weak.

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