Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 607 80. Huangmeishan, the chaos in the banquet ([-])
Wan Banmei put her hand down: "What's so funny, you are going to die, and after you die, the little demon in Naiguogou will also be buried with you. If you tell the reason, I will consider not killing you."

"For those who achieve great things, it's okay to use some means, but you must follow a word of reason. Reasonable travels all over the world, and unreasonable ones can't walk an inch. You have to integrate many demon king forces within thousands of miles, and blindly suppress them. May, submit to the force, obey the surface for a while, and one day, when you meet someone with stronger force, you will rebel, no, it is not a rebellion, but according to justice, killing the powerful is completely justified." Mo Xian said lightly.

"You have a good tongue, let me ask you, I want to integrate the little demons of the Wanli Nei kind, do you agree or disagree?"

"The little demons within ten thousand miles are under the same group, which is beneficial to the entire demon clan. Although it seems that they may lose some in the immediate future, in the long run, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

"What's the benefit?"

"Cultivators, who don't want to go to a higher level, but at present, it is precarious, and it has become an extravagant hope to settle down and practice, and integration into one, this can be guaranteed; Limited, after being integrated into one, within the group, they can communicate with each other and learn from each other's strengths; thirdly, not everyone who cultivates can achieve longevity. There are many ways to go. In short, practitioners benefit a lot, but the downside is that to a certain extent, they must abide by the rules of the group, unlike before, where they can do whatever they want." Mo Xian analyzed one by one, and most of the demon kings nodded.

"Sure enough, it is in line with my righteousness. What I want to do is exactly like this. Moreover, you can know that thousands of years ago, the practice of the monster clan formed a system, and even gave birth to many great powers. Unfortunately, after a battle of destruction , The entire world of cultivators each occupy the mountain as the king, and I want to make the ancestors reappear, so I can integrate everyone so that they don’t go their own way, just as fellow Daoist Mo Xian said, those who know me are also Daoist Mo Xian.” Wan Banmei laughed.

Mo Xian sat down, and at this moment, Mo Xian eliminated Wan Banmei's hostility towards him with only his three-inch tongue.

The same is true for the demon kings below. The dark-blooded beast's eyes flashed with doubts. He felt that Mo Xian was very familiar, but his memory was very good, so it was certain that he had never met him. Where did this sense of familiarity come from?

"Since everyone has no opinion, the Demon League will be established. You are the first batch of members in it. I wonder if you have any opinions?" Wan Banmei said slowly, and the demon kings below shook their heads together: "No opinion!"

Just kidding, I have an opinion, you didn't see how Zhu Yan died, the demon kings were all terrified of their lives, Wan Banmei nodded with satisfaction: "Then what about the position of leader?"

Most of the demon kings looked at Wan Banmei, and they all understood that Wan Banmei's integration of monsters was aimed at the leader, so many demon kings looked at Wan Banmei, and one demon king shouted: "Since the master of Meiyuan has integrated We, we will choose the owner of Meiyuan as our leader!"

All the demon kings applauded together, Wan Banmei also squinted her eyes and smiled, but Mo Xian obviously saw it, this demon king was the one who jumped out when Mo Xian wanted to see a joke at the beginning of the cold scene, how could he feel dissatisfied? I understand that this Wan Banmei is not too stupid, and knows how to put her own people in it.

But Mo Xian understands, it doesn't mean that the demon king in the field understands, at this moment, another demon king shouted: "I think the dark blood beast is not bad, he is a god, he should be qualified to be the leader!"

Mo Xian's eyes flashed. Now that the general trend has been achieved, he did not expect this scene to happen in the middle. Is this the work of the demon king or the dark-blooded bull? What does it mean? Because of too little information, Mo Xian doesn't know , but the next moment, he understood, because the dark-blooded bull had no accidents and looked at him with a smile.

But why did the dark-blooded bull do this?Is there any underlying reason? Mo Xian smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine.

As soon as the demon king called out, Wan Banmei's face turned gloomy. He didn't expect this. He turned around and saw the appearance of the dark-blooded bull, and he understood in his heart. At this critical moment, he would stab a knife in the back and say, "Brother Niu, what do you mean?"

The dark-blooded bull didn't answer directly, but shifted his gaze to Mo Xian: "Friend Mo, what do you think this situation should do?"

Mo Xian cursed secretly in his heart, it's none of my business for you to fight for power and profit, I'm just a spectator, although I thought so in my heart, but said in my mouth: "The leader wants to suppress the crowd by force, but also convinces the crowd by reason, you should ask Everyone."

When he said this, he was actually prevaricating. From his point of view, neither of them liked it. He didn't want to be restricted by others. Although he said that, he was not a monster, and the growth of the monster clan had nothing to do with him.

"What do I mean by asking you?" The dark-blooded ferocious bull's face turned cold. He was worried about Mo Xian. He had a good memory, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity and a faint hostility towards Mo Xian. He was sure that he had never met Mo Xian, but the instinct of this creature startled him, and he wanted to take this opportunity to test Mo Xian.

"Do you want to hear my opinion?" Mo Xian confronted him tit for tat, and he also felt a very faint hostility. To a certain extent, a practitioner is very sensitive to the emotions between them. He faintly knew the reason. In attacking him, although he has never met himself, he has a sense of familiarity with himself, the so-called sixth sense, which is a comprehensive feeling beyond the eyes, ears, nose, body and mind. When Xayah waited together, this feeling intensified further.

The dark-blooded fierce cow smiled and said: "Of course I want to hear it, you are a rare wise man in the monster clan."

"Then I'll just say it straight. I'm leaning towards the owner of Meiyuan. After all, he's the one who worked so hard to start the Ten Thousand Monsters Association." Mo Xian only said this.When he was speaking, Wan Banmei was very nervous and stared at Mo Xian's mouth. When he heard this, he felt relieved, and Wuwei turned his eyes to the dark blood beast.

The dark-blooded bull stared at Mo Xian for a while, and said, "Very good!"

All the monsters could hear that these words were gritted teeth, burst out from the cracks in their ears, turned around, and stared at Wan Banmei: "The strong of the monster clan is respected, let's have a fight to decide who will be in this position. Win who will do it!"

"Okay!" Wan Banmei said coldly, he had to fight, otherwise he would not be able to convince the crowd. At the same time, he also had a feeling of being deceived, after all, the dark-blooded bull knew his plan in advance and everything he was doing. He didn't hide it from him, he suppressed the killing intent in his heart.

The two demons left their seats and walked into the hall, the air was full of anger.

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