Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Heh, you've transformed? It has a nose and eyes, and looks like a human." Mo looked at Li Dao Ji with a mocking expression.

Mo took one look at Li Daoji, just one look! Tsk tsk tsk, the dog spirit doesn't have any cultivation at all? Then why are you afraid of this?

"You look like a human but you are still in seclusion? Do you have any cultivation?" Mo was still talking nonsense, and he put his hands on his hips, explaining what a face is...

This is not Mo's fault. Yu Mu has a very deep character of revenge, pettiness, and unforgiving, etc...

These were infinitely magnified in the body of Mo, the inner demon!

Li Daoji had always disagreed with letting Mo become a real living being. He was afraid of Mo! Mo also couldn't stand this spirit of heaven and had always been brooding over it.

Li Dao Ji just glanced at Mo sideways, said nothing, and passed by Mo directly.

Mo was furious at that time! He raised his hand to grab Li Daoji's shoulder, with a fierce light in his devilish eyes: "What do you mean?"

Unexpectedly, his hand went straight through Li Daoji's body. Mo looked at his hand, flexed his five fingers slightly, and heard Li Daoji speak softly: "Do you think this spirit is willing to pay attention to you?"

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Mo's defense was immediately broken, but he couldn't do anything to Li Dao Ji, so he could only watch Li Dao Ji stroll towards the house where Yu Mu was.

Without knocking, he just pushed the door open and walked in.

At this time, Yu Mu was lying on the bed and discussing with Su Qiyuan the issues regarding the future integration of the Demon Realm, how to control the powerful cultivators with high cultivation levels, how to arrange the low-level demon cultivators, and how to reorganize the army after it is formed.

Then he saw a man in a Taoist robe. Li Dao Ji had taken a lot of clothes from Yu Mu, and no one knew where this Taoist robe came from.

"I think you guys don't have the talent to organize an army. Although you are capable, you can't spend all your time in the army. This is..."

As Su Qiyuan was speaking, he saw Li Dao Ji push the door open. This guy walked over carelessly and performed a Taoist salute to Yu Mu and Su Qiyuan.

"You talk, and I listen."

"Oh? Yu Mu, you have many talented people around you. Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Su Qiyuan instinctively felt that Li Dao Ji was an extraordinary person, but he couldn't tell where his extraordinaryness lay. It was mainly because of his ordinary appearance and no aura of cultivation could be detected.

Without waiting for Yu Mu to answer, Li Daoji spoke first: "I am Li Daoji, a staff member here."

"Don't worry about him." Yu Mu rolled his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "When it comes to organizing the army, he can do it."

"Can he do it?" Su Qiyuan looked at Li Dao Ji doubtfully.

"No matter who is incapable, he has to be capable." Yu Mu took a deep look at Li Dao Ji, and Li Dao Ji himself was also a little confused!

Why, I just came to see the Emperor, and you assigned me a job? I just wanted to come here to borrow some spiritual power from the Emperor?

"Well, trust the people you employ. Besides, they are all your best friends." Su Qiyuan nodded slightly, and then bent his slender fingers to calculate one by one.

"You and the inner demon can take turns to come and take charge of the situation or charge into battle with the army. The sword cultivator can also come with you."

"Your master is more than capable of taking charge of the rear, and the Xiao brothers are also talented people who can be used."

"This fellow Daoist Li is organizing the army. These close friends of yours are indeed talented people. It is a blessing for my Demon Realm to have them."

Yu Mu rolled his eyes imperceptibly: "Then what are you doing as a person from the Demon Realm?"

"I am in charge of internal affairs. Didn't you say that you won't let me fight again?" Su Qiyuan blinked his eyes: "Whether Wen Ruyu listens to you or not depends on your ability. Master must be the last one."

Yu Mu: “It seems so.”

"Well, it's enough to understand these. Don't worry, I will help you later." Su Qiyuan tapped Yu Mu's forehead lightly, stood up, stretched, and disappeared.

Even the Demon Lord would not have thought that her disciple, whom she had high hopes for, not only did not cause any trouble to Yu Mu, but instead directly rebelled against him.

In the next half month, Wen Ruyu was beaten twice by Yu Mu, and then he behaved himself for a month.

That day, Mo said he wanted to practice for a day, and Yu Mu was bored.

When he was drinking alone in the backyard, he thought that Wen Ruyu didn't come, so he went to look for Wen Ruyu.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he noticed a fluctuation in the space in front of him, and Wen Ruyu's slender figure appeared opposite Yu Mu.

"coming?"

"You are in a refined mood, drinking alone here." Wen Ruyu put the jade fan in his hand on the stone table, and without being polite, he grabbed the wine pot and poured himself a glass.

If Yu Mu had beaten him six times, he should have held a grudge against him, but he didn't hold any grudge at all in his heart. And this time, he struggled for a long time before he finally had the nerve to look for Yu Mu again.

"I will fight you one last time."

He put down the wine glass, there were no tears in his eyes, instead he was as stubborn as ever.

"Comparison of what."

Yu Mu sat up straight, just like before. He gave enough respect to all his opponents.

Wen Ruyu did not hesitate at all, and there was determination in her eyes: "Let's deduce the future based on our fate. Let's not talk about three years, just deduce what this demonic realm will look like in one year.

Whoever can see farther will win. What do you think?"

"Yes." Yu Mu nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

He knew Wen Ruyu, so he also understood that there was no need for him to deduce at all. He just needed to wait quietly for Wen Ruyu's deduction.

If the destiny of a Divine Transformation cultivator is strong enough and does not fluctuate much within a year, he can use his destiny as a basis to deduce the situation roughly one year later.

Although Wen Ruyu said that he was competing with Yu Mu, in fact he just wanted to deduce it himself. As the adopted son of the Demon Lord, he also wanted to see what the Demon Realm would look like in the future.

At this point, winning or losing is actually not important at all.

Seeing Wen Ruyu closing her eyes without hesitation, a mysterious and obscure aura rose from her body. Yu Mu simply opened the beauty fan and fanned her gently.

Just like an old father taking care of his sick son, the only difference is that there is a hint of love in his eyes...

Wen Ruyu's fate is undoubtedly very strong. After all, in his previous life, he was also regarded as a strong enemy by Saint Ye Tian! When he was trapped in the space turbulence and couldn't come back, he didn't know how happy Ye Tian, ​​the bastard, was.

And now, as the deduction progressed, Wen Ruyu's face became paler and paler. This kind of deduction was not aided by divination, it just relied on luck!

He consumed his mental energy, extreme mental energy, and even... severely damaged his own essence.

Even people like Yu Mu and Mo would never use this method easily. This time... Wen Ruyu really invested a lot.

After nearly half an hour, Wen Ruyu opened her eyes. Her feminine and handsome face was soaked with sweat, but her phoenix eyes were full of relief.

"Do you need me to deduce further?" Yu Mu poured a glass of wine for Wen Ruyu and asked softly.