Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Demarcate the land and accept the monks from the Demon Realm again.

To eliminate the gap between the righteous cultivators and the evil cultivators, this was the result of several days of discussion by the five great Mahayana cultivators of the righteous path despite their injuries.

Yao Shengchen has always disliked cultivators such as demons and evil cultivators. He is a noble alchemist. He believes that all methods other than the righteous path are unorthodox and not worthy of being presented on the stage.

But now, we can only show our utmost sincerity towards these unorthodox methods.

He even put on a kind smile that he hadn't shown for thousands of years and looked at Yu Mu kindly, even though Yu Mu had burned down Wang Yao Sect and stolen so many things from Wang Yao Sect.

"Young Master?"

Seeing that Yu Mu didn't say anything, Yao Shengchen called out softly.

Tsk, he is just a baby after all. How can he know how serious the matter is when he is in charge?

People...are the most tolerant.

Yao Shengchen thought proudly that with so many demon cultivators living in Zhongzhou and interacting with the righteous, once the demon clan is defeated... the cohesion brought about to protect the clan's incense will bring a long period of peace.

Who knows, if they can't even get through this peaceful period, the demon cultivators will no longer be demon cultivators. Where will there be any demon cultivators? The disobedient ones will quietly disappear, and the obedient ones will be educated and assimilated by the righteous way. It's that simple.

Yu Mu looked at Yao Shengchen with a half-smile: "Not enough, senior."

"Hiss!" Yao Shengchen took a breath of cold air in his heart.

You still say it's not enough, you still have the nerve to say it's not enough? You burned down Wang Yao Zong and stole so many things from Wang Yao Zong!

“Also, I have discussed with the four fellow Taoists that treating everyone equally is not just empty talk, and cultivators from the Demon Realm can also form a sect.

Fellow Daoist Li Gu has made great contributions and changed the situation of the war. He can be the chief elder of the tribe with the five of us. Dao Yuan Pavilion, Wang Yao Sect, Chi Ji Sect, Bei Hai, and Yuan Shen Sect will provide resources for the cultivators of the Demon Realm for a hundred years."

As he spoke, a trace of emotion flashed across Yao Shengchen's old eyes: "As long as, after the war, we can still survive."

"You don't have to do this, senior."

Maybe this sentence touched Yu Mu, or maybe it was because the other people on the field were so quiet that when Yao Shengchen said something, they just looked at Yu Mu and didn't say anything...

Yu Mu raised the wine jar and drank it all in one gulp towards Yao Shengchen.

"We are facing a formidable enemy. As you can see, we cultivators of the Demon Realm are also human. We are willing to fight for our race, even if it means... sacrificing our lives."

"With what Young Master said, I feel relieved." Yao Shengchen looked at Yu Mu with appreciation.

He knew about the shameful things going on in Wang Yao Sect, and he even acquiesced to them, but now he regretted having offended Yu Mu.

But Yu Mu burned down Wang Yao Zong and stole so many things from Wang Yao Zong...

Thinking of this, he also raised the wine bottle and drank it all.

Then he stood up and was about to leave. There was a table full of delicacies and fine wine, but he only drank two cups, one representing the attitude of the righteous side, and the other representing the attitude of the devil.

"Senior, Senior Qiu Wuxin and I are old friends. I didn't see him on the battlefield this time. After the battle is over, I think..." Yu Mu smiled gently.

Yao Shengchen suddenly turned his head, with a cold light flashing in his old eyes, which gradually turned into helplessness: "I will give this person to you today."

Yu Mu: "Let's wipe out the past."

"Write it off." Yao Shengchen flicked his sleeves and left the place directly. He was just an old waste in the early stage of Return to Void who could not make any further progress, so he just gave it to him.

Wang Yao Zong can't continue to refine human medicine after the war! Qiu Wuxin... is completely worthless.

"Come on, come on, eat! Don't waste it."

As soon as Yao Shengchen left, everyone gathered around the table and enjoyed the meal.

Wang Yudong, who had a mouthful of meat, stared, "Xiao Yu, I think those dogs have bad intentions."

"Why do you have bad intentions?" Yu Mu looked at Wang Yudong with interest.

Lu Xinghe, Wen Ruyu, and Mo, the three of them were busy fighting over a demon eagle that occupied half of the table, and had no time to speak.

However, Meng Qingjiao, Ma Weimin and Wan Qiutong looked at Wang Yudong with interest.

Wang Yudong swallowed the meat in his mouth with a sudden force. He took another sip of wine with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"You are so stupid, you can't even see this, and everyone says you are smart."

"It's obvious that they plan to slowly assimilate us after defeating the demon race! If you don't believe me, just wait and see. By then, those shitty sects will start to compete with us for our people with high salaries.

After all, they must be short of people! Those who were snatched away would no longer be demon cultivators.

We might even have to trip them up and drive the disobedient ones back to the Demon Realm to seal them away. These idiots, they talk a lot about morality, but when their hearts turn evil, they are no longer human beings. "

"Hiss! Great job, Senior Wang! You can see all this!" Yu Mu ate a lot. The three geniuses who had eaten several kilograms also looked up at Wang Yudong in astonishment.

Ma Weimin and the other two were filled with horror.

Wang Yudong…got it???

"Hehe, I don't talk normally, you all think I'm a fool, I know." Wang Yudong sneered, stuffed a big spiritual fruit into his mouth, took two bites and swallowed it.

"Xiao Yu, actually, we have to be on guard against this." Ma Weimin looked at Yu Mu.

Meng Qingjiao narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke in a cold voice: "We are not only for our tribe, but also for the glory of the Demon Cultivators. If this is really the case... we have the name of Demon Cultivators, but we have lost the reality of Demon Cultivators. This... is the inheritance and cannot be lost."

"Don't worry about it. They will have a backup plan." Yu Mu drank another glass.

He once used a hundred talented personal guards to try out the martial arts that he and Li Dao Ji had jointly developed, and the effects should be coming out soon.

Li Dao Ji has also recently returned to the Demon Realm to do this.

If the technique is successful... Tsk, low-level demon cultivators will be able to control their demonic intentions, and high-level demon cultivators will not need to control their demonic intentions! At that time, demon cultivators will be the real sharp blades of the tribe!

This is a regret from the previous life and Su Qiyuan's wish. Yu Mu wants to guard it and will guard it. He will not allow anyone to try to break this sharp blade by any means.

"Then we just wait for their back-up plan, their calculations?" Meng Qingjiao was obviously dissatisfied with Yu Mu's attitude. Yu Mu directly slapped Mo, who was still gnawing on bones with a confused look on his face.

"He said so."

He immediately felt the murderous gaze from Meng Qingjiao! Mo: “???????”

Ma Weimin wanted to say something, but when he heard the sound of war drums and horns, a demon cultivator with a murderous look on his face came to report.

"Report! The demon tribe has sent out 200,000 troops and is challenging the army!"

"Tsk."

Yu Mu put down the wine bottle and with a glance, Mo and others immediately rushed out of the military tent.

"The Northern Army will fight?" Ma Weimin glanced at Yu Mu.

Yu Mu: "The demon race's move is direct, but also smart. They want to greatly consume our race's strength? It's an open conspiracy."

"What Northern Army?"

A murderous intent flashed across Yu Mu's handsome face. He looked at the messenger demon cultivator and asked, "Are you sure there are only 200,000 monsters?"

"Yes, Young Master! I have no backup plan. I have also used magic weapons to investigate!"

"All four armies, damn it! Kill these 200,000 monsters! Four seniors, come together. I will get angry with anyone who talks to me about the rules."