Chapter 375: Human Race's Fate

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The reclusive scholar Yunqizi was seriously injured and unable to resist.

"How is it possible?"

Yunqizi couldn't believe it. A great scholar of the first rank was captured alive.

With his magical powers, the Sword Saint of the Nation should have been able to move freely in Luojing if he didn't come out.

But all kinds of accidents always happened. When he cast spells, his energy was reversed and he turned into a light and hit the wall. The great scholar said what he said, and the thick thunder of the arm in the sky fell, blasting his mouth into charcoal.

Eunuch Chu grabbed Yunqizi's neck and dragged him like a dead dog, saying in a cold voice.

"A country bumpkin dares to stir up trouble in Luojing?"

Then he bowed to the sky. It must be the blessing of the great human race. Anyway, it was definitely not the will of heaven.

Ever since the demon clan's edict said "follow the destiny of heaven", Eunuch Chu no longer believed in the will of heaven!

The palace had been reduced to ruins, and the noise of the fight had already alarmed many masters. Seeing Yunqizi's miserable appearance, they immediately put aside their thoughts.

When King Kang saw Yunqizi being captured, he was relieved and stepped forward to say. .

"Eunuch Chu, our palace is also sacrificed for the court, so we should allocate money from the inner treasury, right?"

"This is easy to say."

Eunuch Chu whispered: "I will tell your highness a message. His Majesty intends to send the kings to patrol the four directions..."

Kang's eyes lit up and he smiled: "That's right, we have to use our own people in times of national crisis!"

Yunqizi cursed King Kang viciously.

"Li dares to disobey the demon court and go against the will of heaven, and the nine clans must be exterminated!"

"You idiot will be exterminated before me!"

King Kang said: "Eunuch Chu, when the girl from this guy's clan breaks into the Jiaofangsi, you must notify me, and I will personally subdue the demon girl."

Yunqizi's blood rushed up when he heard this, and he fainted.

…

Chunfeng Tower.

It was bustling with people, more lively than ever before.

There were many unfamiliar faces among the guests, drinking and lying drunkenly, with wild and unrestrained postures.

"Brother Xu, you actually came to Chunfeng Tower?"

The young man in fancy clothes was surprised: "In the past, I always said that it was a dirty place that polluted the literary atmosphere."

"Where is there a clean place in this world?"

The scholar surnamed Xu was already drunk: "Now the court has recognized that the demon court is the supreme, maybe you have to learn how to eat people in the future, what's the point of reading books."

The young man said: "Brother Xu can be like Brother Zhao and give advice to the court."

"You are self-righteous on weekdays, but now you know that the national crisis is coming..."

The scholar surnamed Xu sighed: "I am far inferior to Zijian. I am afraid of scolding the court and dare not splatter blood on the palace walls. I simply don't need to study, and live a life of drunkenness and dreams!"

"Brother Xu, don't be discouraged. The demon court only announced the edict, but did not send officials. It's still a big job!"

"Don't say big job, it should be called demon job!"

When the two were talking, the courtesan was singing the song of making trouble in the Dragon Palace, and the emperor's uncle appeared with a sword to suppress the demons.

The long sword was suspended by silk, flying among the shrimp soldiers and crab generals. The monsters screamed and fled, and the Dragon King sitting at the top shouted for help.

"Good! Good!"

"Good kill!"

"Satisfying!"

"..."

The guests cheered loudly, wishing they could take their place and use the flying sword to kill the monsters.

The song ended.

The courtesan bowed and said, "Lian'er will only sing this song from today. All the silver and money given by the guests will be used to worship Yue Lao, so that the true god can protect the human race!"

"Good!"

"One more time!"

The guests were not angry but happy, and they spent silver and money wantonly.

The monsters did not agree with silver and copper coins. Since the court issued a notice to recognize the edict, the price of goods has tripled every day.

The courtesan Lian'er readily agreed and sang the Dragon Palace more than ten times in a row until her throat could not make any sound at all.

As she sang, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

The guests in the audience were the same!

…

Shunjing.

Taihe Hall.

The demon clan edict and the Dagan edict were delivered to Emperor Shun together.

Dashun was in a remote place, with a population less than 11th of Dagan, and the demon court did not specially send demon immortals to read the edict.

The demon court believed that the luck of the human race was in Dagan, and the rest were just ants and did not need to be paid attention to.

“Dagan actually respected the demon court as its master!”

Emperor Shun understood what Emperor Longqing did. According to the demon court edict, the human race could not compete with the 170 orthodox gods who would be canonized.

However, understanding does not mean agreement.

“Pass on my order, order all the sects of Dashun to kill all the wise creatures other than the human race in the territory, regardless of good or evil!”

Buzz!

The ministers in the hall were in an uproar. Such an approach would definitely anger the demon court.

“Please think twice, Your Majesty!”

A minister said: “Now that Dagan has issued a list of surrender, our dynasty does not need to resist. If the demon court retaliates, it may be in danger of extinction!”

Emperor Shun shook his head and said.

"Even if the second emperor of Dashun dies, we will not surrender!"

The ministers in the palace saw that His Majesty was so determined that they had to obey.

Dashun was founded by the Dragon Cavalry Army, but more than ten years later, those military leaders had long disappeared.

Thanks to the will left by the previous emperor, His Majesty showed leniency and spared them from death.

Emperor Shun was in charge of the court, and there was no pressure from the ancestors. Everything could be decided by a single word, even if it meant the destruction of the dynasty and the country!

…

Above the sky.

Two figures sat cross-legged in the clouds, overlooking the entire Luojing.

Mozi sighed: "When the catastrophe comes, it really reveals all kinds of things in the world!"

"It's just right to take advantage of this big wave to mine a batch of real gold!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and took the soul of the scholar who had just committed suicide outside the palace into his sleeve.

A few days after the demon clan's edict was issued, the Dagan court issued a notice, acknowledging that the demon court was the supreme and regarded itself as a subordinate country.

Such bad news shocked the world.

Common people felt sad, and they had another master on their heads, and they were worried about whether they would have to pay more taxes.

Some scholars were full of despair, and they felt that their ambitions could no longer be realized.

So they came to the palace and committed suicide, hoping to use their blood to awaken the court.

Zhou Yi collected these souls and threw them into the Wangchuan River, blessing them to be reborn as humans, and in the next life, they will become the elite of the human race.

The process of the human race overthrowing the demon court will not be completed in ten or eight years. It will take several generations at the fastest and hundreds of years at the slowest.

From the beginning, Zhou Yi was prepared for a protracted war!

The underworld holds the power of reincarnation. Those who died in the battle with the demon clan will be gifted and have human luck after their true spirits are reincarnated, and they will be more powerful than in their previous lives!

If it fails in one lifetime, it will take ten or a hundred lifetimes, and one day the Demon Court will be overthrown.

Mozi couldn't help asking, "When you first built the underworld, did you think of today?"

"You worry too much, I just wanted to drink tea and listen to music, and practice Taoism in my spare time!"

Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "The current situation is forced by the situation, and I have no choice."

Mozi said, "The propaganda edict is just the beginning. The Demon Court needs Dagan to surrender to seize the luck of the human race. How to deal with it?"

"Now the luck of the human race has been three-tenths, Dagan has a solid foundation, Dashun has the fastest growth, and Dachu is tough and sharp. The Demon Court is too high-minded and looks down on Dashun and Dachu. In fact, the information has lagged behind."

Zhou Yi said, "What's more, the human race is now in the underworld. As long as we control the power of reincarnation, there will be true spirits reincarnated at all times, and the human race will never be destroyed!"

"Daoyou is far-sighted!"

Mozi believes that he has never been inferior to others. Even compared with the Buddha and the Taoist, he is just a little thin-skinned.

After listening to Zhou Yi's plan today, I couldn't help but feel lucky that he was not the enemy.

Zhou Yi nodded slightly. One third of the luck was the underworld, and the other was the Conferred God List.

Nowadays, the human race believes in the Pure and Righteous God, or Yue Lao or the Door God, so there is infinite luck gathered in the Conferred God List. Even if there is a problem in the underworld someday, and the power falls into the hands of others, the luck of the human race will not be damaged.

"However, the demon court has become increasingly arrogant in recent days. We must kill their prestige, so as not to forget the poor Taoist!"

Zhou Yi counted with his fingers and said with a smile.

"My disciple has reached the Taotie territory. This master's mission is not easy to complete!"