Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Mr. Li is a man of talent! Fu is far superior to him!" Shi Difu nodded in admiration. He really had never figured it out.

Why didn't they think of the principle that chickens lay eggs and eggs lay chickens? Besides, black magic cultivators, both male and female, look like animals, so they must be very fertile!

"It's just..." Steve suddenly frowned, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

"But it doesn't matter."

“In reply to your question, sir, if the black magic cultivators reproduce in large numbers, will their blood flow out and pollute the blood of our demon domain? If such a situation occurs, wouldn’t I, the initiator, be guilty of eternal sin?

This is my suggestion. Even if you castrate yourself, sprinkle salt on the wound, and eat shit every day, you can't atone for this sin. "

Li Dao Ji's mouth twitched. It was true, although the words were rough. It was such a simple gift, but I was afraid that many things would not be able to react.

"Do you know how to castrate livestock?" Li Dao Ji pointed out.

"What do you mean, sir?" Steve's fat face trembled, it seemed like he was about to unlock a new way to play!

"Black magic cultivators who are not strong enough are not qualified to reproduce the next generation. There is no benefit in keeping them. You can go to Liji Palace to ask Mo for a method. As for the seeds, keep fewer of them. After all, the way of heaven is merciful and cannot bear to see the suffering of the common people."

Steve: “.???”

How did this even involve the Heavenly Dao? What does the damn Heavenly Dao have to do with it?

But when Steve looked up, he met Li Daoji's cold gaze. It was only for a moment, so instant that Steve felt he had seen it wrong.

"Then... those species, sir, do you think they should be treated better?"

"It's pure discrimination to not treat passers-by as lychees."

Li Daoji stood up and stretched lazily: "What kind of treatment is this? How can farm tools be compared with people?"

"I obey your command!"

How can you think of adding a salary to something? How many sword cultivators have used their natal sword for their entire lives, and never thought of adding a salary to that sword.

However, Li Dao Ji looked at the black magicians who were working and nodded unconsciously.

After so much hard work, he still has so much strength. He is indeed suitable to be a flag bearer in the battle array! But we need to drain his intelligence first.

Otherwise, if this thing gets frightened, it will easily run away.

He sat down again and felt the bustling energy. Others thought it was noisy, but Li Dao Ji actually enjoyed the feeling of this hustle and bustle.

But when he stretched his feet slightly, another black magic nun came forward to wipe his boots.

At this time, Li Dao Ji tilted his head in confusion, and a different kind of joy arose in his mind.

perhaps??

Perhaps even being a local tyrant in a corner of the world is far more interesting than overlooking the world from the cold sky.

"Li Yi... is no ordinary person. I'm afraid that in less than three months, the Demon Realm will be able to organize its army."

"A sharp knife that is invincible! The third party stirring up the storm in troubled times is indeed following an old path, but the people on this path are completely different."

"Son of destiny? Although the destiny is strong, it is not enough to last a lifetime! It's also my fault... that I didn't think about it earlier. It's also my fault that I was blind!"

………………

The demon clan’s territory, the civet cat tribe.

Ye Tian hugged two beautiful cat girls with a look of enjoyment. He conquered the spirit cat tribe soon after he entered the demon clan. Now that his master had not awakened yet, he did not dare to make any big moves.

It's just the demon race... Life without that bastard Yu Mu! This is the life of a fucking human! Zi Li? Losing a Zi Li is just a loss. Now Ye Tian feels that losing the Yuan Yin of a Taixuan Yin body is nothing at all.

He should have come to the demon tribe earlier!

This wild land, this area where the strong are respected, is Ye Tian's stage! The main thing is that there is no Mo that bastard on this stage, so I am very happy.

"squeak…"

Suddenly, the door opened and Xiao Yu walked in with a melancholy look on his face.

Now, there are many glaring white spots in her originally black and smooth hair, and her once cold and beautiful face looks extremely haggard.

Looking at his Ye Lang hugging two lowly demon cat girls, Xiao Yu's eyes were filled with misery, but he couldn't say anything.

Would he rather touch such a lowly demon than touch himself?

"Ye Lang, my cultivation..."

Ye Tian waved his hand, still as if he was calling a pet, and Xiao Yu walked over obediently and knelt down.

"Senior Sister, the ruthless path is not suitable for you. You have been practicing it wrong from the beginning." Stroking Xiao Yu's long hair.

This gentle touch brought light back to Xiao Yu's eyes.

As for Ye Tian... he looked at the curvy catwoman in his arms, then looked at Xiao Yu, with the disdain across his brows undisguised.

"Yes, it was Master... it was Zi Li who chose the wrong path for me." Seeing Ye Tian's gesture, Xiao Yu obediently pinched Ye Tian's shoulder.

Ever since entering the demon clan, Ye Tian almost never saw her except when he needed to take her essence. However, she would make excuses for herself, saying that she just thought Ye Tian was busy.

When I saw this scene today, I tried to excuse myself and thought that Ye Tian also needed to relax.

"Well, I'll help you with your cultivation later."

"Thank you, Ye Lang!"

Xiao Yu's expression lit up with joy, and he massaged her shoulders more vigorously.

Ye Tian was thinking about the next steps, and his eyes gradually became serious.

Among the demon tribe, the strong are respected to the extreme, and now he can only conquer small tribes like the civet cat tribe.

If you want to stir up a storm, you need the sword in your hand to be sharper, the power behind you to be stronger, and you need to have a higher, even absolute voice in the entire demon clan!

But... I am still a human after all.

Also, I don’t know where that bastard Yu Mu is hiding now. I’m afraid his situation is not very good. I guess it’s this bastard scolding me every time I sneeze.

"That's all."

Ye Tian sighed in his heart.

"Without Master, would I still be stagnant? Master... when you wake up, I will show you an absolutely powerful demon tribe led by me!"

Thinking of this, Ye Tian's eyes were filled with anger. He turned over and shook Xiao Yu off, pressed the demon cat girl under him and began to take advantage of her.

And Xiao Yu has now fallen to the point where he can only serve by the side.

She herself didn't know that the original energy in her body... had been completely drained away. Her fierce Yin body was ultimately inferior to her Taixuan Yin body and her soft and charming body.

The cultivation that Ye Tiandu gave her was real, but it was not for her, but for the...Tianling Sword in his hand!

But Xiao Yu felt that Ye Tian had her in his heart. After all, in such a short period of time, the power gained through "dual cultivation" also allowed her to enter the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

This almost free cultivation made her completely forget that if she persisted in the ruthless way, her achievements... would be far more than this.

But now it can only be like this, how to say it, with a beautiful but increasingly haggard face, she has become a maid, her position in Ye Tian's heart...

Perhaps his status is not as good as that of a strong black magician in the eyes of Sidifu.