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Three hundred and fortieth chapters trouble ahead

Seeing the Rakshasa army retreating, Di Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and Sun Jiuyang laughed strangely: "If he knows the truth, if he doesn't leave, I will really break the killing precepts! Good, good!"

This tone is somewhat similar to the bitter monk, but Sun Jiuyang looked like he was obviously doing it on purpose.

Zhaoming stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you for your actions."

"No, no, don't you introduce it all? You are my little brother, so I will naturally protect you!" Sun Jiuyang laughed strangely again: "Call the boss and listen."

Zhaoming was speechless and pretended not to hear it. In fact, even if Sun Jiuyang did not take action, they might not be defeated. The twelve-grade fire lotus was sacrificed at any time, and with the nature of the Rakshasa clan, it would be difficult to survive the heartburn of karma.

"Brother!" Shura came forward on the side, extremely excited. He has made a great reputation in the past two years, making his opponent frightened. Even his own people felt a sense of sting. However, in front of Zhaoming, he was still the same as before.

Zhaoming smiled and hammered his chest, looking at Di Jun and asked, "Brother, why did you fight with the Rakshasa clan? Where is the King Shangyang?"

"This matter is hard to describe, let's talk about it later. Shura, I think you should integrate the troops first!" Di Jun suggested to Shura.

Shura nodded: "Brother, I'll walk away for a while, wait for me!"

After saying that, he went to mobilize his subordinates to gather their troops and identify the casualties.

"Thank you for your help!" Di Jun bowed to Sun Jiuyang and bowed a long time.

"No, no!" Sun Jiuyang smiled and looked at Di Jun carefully. After a while, it seemed that he could see something, and his smile became even more weird.

"Senior, I think you can kill the Rakshasa Marshal just now, why did you let him go?" Zhaoming asked.

He didn't know what the big red gourd came from, but when he observed the changes in the expression of the Rakshasa marshal's expression, he was obviously shocked by the big red gourd in Sun Jiuyang's hand. Then he looked at Sun Jiuyang's appearance as if he was old. He was afraid he was very confident in killing the other party, otherwise he would not have taken such a risk.

"Kill him? It's so easy, it's a matter of minutes!" Sun Jiuyang smiled proudly: "But it's not good to kill people, and it's plagued by karma, and the heavenly tribulation is even more troublesome. And it's enough to force him away. If you really lead out the murderous demon king of Rakshasa, although you won't be afraid of him, it's also troublesome, right?"

Zhao Mingming was clear that Sun Jiuyang was afraid of heavenly disasters, so he was afraid of cause and effect. At this time, he thought that although this man was lawless, he was mostly making trouble. He seemed to be not doing this.

However, such a guy is actually afraid of the heavenly tribulation. It seems interesting to think that Zhaoming has no scruples about the heavenly tribulation, and even thinks that the stronger the better. Even the Great Demon Emperor himself has faced it, what else can he be afraid of?

But naturally he wouldn't say this to Sun Jiuyang, and then turned his head and asked Di Jun: "Brother, how could you lead people here to fight the Rakshasa clan?"

"I'm not very clear!" Di Jun shook his head: "The demon kings from all sides gathered in Qinghuo Island to discuss important matters. Shura brought his troops outside, so I came to find him back. As soon as he arrived here, he saw the Rakshasa clan coming. Therefore, the battle was a big battle. Fortunately, you came, otherwise the matter would not have ended like this."

"Is it time for the party again?" Zhaoming asked in a daze. The last party was initiated by Prince Bifang, Lushan, and he slaughtered 50,000 witch tribes himself, making a vow not to kneel, and resisting the nine heavenly tribes. He fought with Jian Tomb and eventually became famous.

Everything seemed to be still yesterday, but I had already gone from the realm of immortals to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortals. Unconsciously, more than ten years have passed, and I really felt like a blink of an eye and a flash of ten years.

"It's the time for the party again, and this time it was proposed by Prince Bi Fang!" Di Jun nodded, with a hint of worry on his face: "At the Lushan meeting, the demon kings from all walks of life have made a ten-year agreement, and now they are close to you, so there is some trouble."

Zhaoming also frowned. In the Battle of Lushan, all demon kings decided to set aside ten years for the past ten years. If they find the royal family, they will be the king. If they cannot find the royal family, they will elect a new king. Unconsciously, the ten-year period is already in front of them.

Now Prince Bifang has proposed a party and discussed the matter again, probably because he wants to urge the demon kings of all sides to act.

This person is a traitor who colludes with the witch clan. Once he truly reveals the location of the royal family, he will definitely notify the high priest of the witch clan to send strong people to hunt. If he cannot tell the location of the royal family, he will naturally support the new king. Once Prince Bifang is allowed to become the new king of the demon clan, he will be powerless to turn things around.

After thinking for a moment, Zhaoming said, "Even if there is no royal family news, if you want to elect a new king, it may not be him, Prince Bifang, right?"

It is only possible for Prince Bi Fang to become the new king. In Zhaoming's view, Bai Ze has a better chance.

Di Jun shook his head: "You think too simple. If this is the case, how could Prince Bifang be so anxious to cause this matter? No matter which demon king, he would have the intention to make wedding dresses for others."

"That's it!" Sun Jiuyang nodded and said, "You demon clans are not strong, they are really powerful. The brothers who were chasing the Zhenlong and the Phoenix clan back then ran around, and they were really desperate."

"But if you are strong, you will know how to intrigue. Especially those stubborn and conceited personalities, almost everyone has them from top to bottom. Like the ancestor dragon, they think they are all in control, but they are completely unaware that they are all plotted by others."

"Look at the moment, there is not much ability, the strongest one is as strong as the sub-saints, but they are all lawless. It's okay if you don't unite, but the high priest of the Witch Clan is too lazy to pay attention to you and will do his best to deal with the immortals. Once you unite, you will really reach the critical moment of life and death."

"How do you say this?" Zhaoming asked hurriedly. According to what Sun Jiuyang said, the unity of the demon clan seemed to be unfavorable.

Sun Jiuyang smiled and said, "You think about it. Once this grand event is held, you will have to choose a new leader, right?"

The word "leader" always feels something is wrong, but Zhaoming did not refute it, just nodded and said, "It's not bad."

Sun Jiuyang continued: "In this way, the consequences are just a few."

"First, the new leader is the demon king outside Prince Bi Fang. Then the witch clan will definitely attack the demon clan in various ways, such as only attacking Qinghuo Island. The new leader will naturally need to be saved by then. If there are fewer adjustments, maybe it is not an opponent. If there are too many adjustments, the other forces will inevitably be empty. The witch clan will attack other demon king forces."

"No matter what, there will always be several forces that suffer in the end. Naturally, internal conflicts will arise, and eventually they will become questioning the ability of the new leader, and they will have to re-select again. No matter what the result of the re-select, the witch clan will attack in other ways. In short, this kind of thing will be until Prince Bifang becomes your leader."

"The longer you struggle, the more beneficial it will be to Prince Bifang. At that time, all the demon kings will be dispersed, and only Prince Bifang can stabilize the general trend as a pillar. In this way, not only the demon clans of Tianji Ridge, but also the demon clans of all forces will highly respect him."

"If you just want to be a strong man, your personal strength determines everything. If you want to be a king, you will not only have personal strength, but also have extremely high reputation. At that time, his reputation is even better than Bai Ze. In addition, the various demon races have been suppressed for too long, and there will definitely be a large number of people joining him. This does not take much time, and the general trend of the demon race will be controlled by him."

What Sun Jiuyang said made Zhaoming take a breath, but he didn't expect that there would be such a complicated development behind this. Sun Jiuyang is also amazing, but just listen to it casually and you can already put out so many things.

"Of course, this matter may not be going in another direction!" Sun Jiuyang continued: "Now your demon clan is like a wolf. No, it's not even a wolf. You should be considered a fox!"

The fox... Zhaoming frowned. Sun Jiuyang meant to belittle the fox. Because of Acao, he hated this analogy.

Sun Jiuyang didn't care what he thought and continued, "Foxes are a certain aggressiveness, but there is nothing serious. But once you unite, they will be tigers and lions. How can a tiger sleep soundly on the bed? Before you have the ability to become a real beast of prehistoric beasts, the high priest of the witch clan will definitely wipe it out and let you continue to flee further overseas."

"In short, before you appear a new powerful immortal king, this so-called gathering is not appropriate. Unless you already have the intention to become a good person after you fail, you will bet a big bet."

If you fail, you will become a good person... Zhaoming frowned. He was not afraid of death, but if death is meaningless, it would be unnecessary.

"The confrontation between the witch clan and the immortal clan may not necessarily lead to a draw!" After a while, Zhaoming could only think of this possibility.

Sun Jiuyang shook his head and smiled: "You underestimate that guy too much. My master's evaluation of him is unfathomable. He has time to go to the Yaochi to grab the lotus platform, so why don't he come to the territory of you demon clans? He is enough for one person, why do you need thousands of troops?"

Zhaoming was stunned and unable to refute.

Di Jun, who was standing beside him, also nodded and said, "I am also worried about these things, but it was inappropriate to renege on the alliance that year. Instead, it encouraged his prestige and ruined the credibility of other demon kings. But Prince Bi Fang urged him strongly and even came to King Shangyang to discuss matters. We have no reason to refuse."

"There is no reason to refuse something?" At this time, Shura's army was completed and flew over.

Zhaoming shook his head, looked at Di Jun and asked, "Brother, can you really have no choice?"

He always thought that strength is everything, but now he suddenly realized that when strength cannot dominate everything, the role of mental tricks is beyond defense, which is even more terrifying.

Di Jun frowned and didn't say anything, obviously he hadn't come up with any good idea.

"What's the solution, there's not a single solution!" Sun Jiuyang, who was standing beside him, suddenly said with a smile.

"Senior, please speak!" Zhaoming was overjoyed and asked hurriedly. Sun Jiuyang is resourceful, and he may have a solution.

Sun Jiuyang nodded and said, "It's very simple. Just let Prince Bi Fang make a fuss. At that time, he is a spy of the witch clan. Not to mention choosing the king, he can't even gain a foothold in Tianjiling. How can he dominate everything?"

"This method is very good, I have thought about it too!" Di Jun nodded: "But Prince Bifang is not leaking. We are still just suspicious and have no evidence."

"You are really thinking too much!" Sun Jiuyang shook his head and smiled, "What the hell is it? Isn't it enough to set up a bureau to let him admit that he has something to do with the witch clan?"
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