Chapter 472 The Taoist's Ambition, Mr. Yi in the Previous Life, Sharing the Spoils, the Magic Lamp Lights up, and Yuan Jun Arrives
"Come on, do it!"
"Keep playing music, keep dancing~"
"Hiccup~"
In a splendid palace, Yi Chen sat high on a large chair carved with dragons and was soliciting wine.
On his left hand was naturally the Lord of Youcheng, Serena, and on his right was a horse-headed demon.
This beast is a representative figure of the old aristocracy of the devil. He has two levels of cultivation, and played an important role when Yi Chen captured the West Ji Royal City. In addition, he is soft, understands the rules, and knows how to advance and retreat, so Yi Chen Chen helped him up and made him a representative of the old party.
To avoid past mistakes and avoid future ones, to treat illnesses and save people, it is not enough to not let others go at all. This will cause big problems. Hitting some people, killing some people, and pulling some people away is the right way.
For the demon nobles who actively move closer to his Yichengzi, Yi Chen will still give them a way to survive.
Anyway, with Serena and this new group of people suppressing them, the old nobles couldn't make any trouble.
In the same way, with the old nobles keeping an eye on Serena, the Holy Lord Galulan can sleep more peacefully. Otherwise, it would not be good for the huge Demonic Theocracy to all have old foundations from Youcheng.
It was also based on this principle when I first brought the Ming Dynasty to open a north-south ranking list to obtain scholars.
Any tissue has a natural tendency to expand and decay. Without checks and balances, they will eat away at the entire body like cancer cells.
In Yi Chen's imagination, Serena's old people in Youcheng count as one share, the remnants of the old aristocracy count as one share, and the masters among the ordinary demons who will be cultivated according to the "Fairness Grimoire" in the future also count as one share. In this way, the magic meaning The structure of the Theocracy is perfect.
As pure Yang that frightens the world,
By doing this, the Demonic Realm is the eternal pasture of his righteous son, and he can rely on the name of the 'Holy Judge' until he dies!
Under the brilliance of the "Fairness Grimoire", if the masters among the demons want to make progress, they can only join the huge system of the Demonic Doctrine and climb up, otherwise they can live a good life as ordinary demons.
And those dishonest and restless demons are the nourishment for his Yi Chengzi's progress.
"Do it, respect the Holy Lord~"
"By the way, I have good news to report back to the Holy Lord. The mysterious ice cellar in the royal city has been set up. The most evil people in the Demon Kingdom will be tortured by ice, and the Holy Lord will sacrifice everything they have to the great Demon God of Righteousness. "
"Many small black ice cellar strongholds in the country are also under intense construction. I believe that within ten years, they will be fully rolled out in our Demonic Theocracy."
The blue-haired centaur girl smiled slightly, then raised her glass and responded to Yi Chen.
"Selena, you are so talented!"
"Don't worry about your work, do it well!" Yi Chen drank the wine in one gulp as a sign of approval.
"Reporting to the Holy Lord, I also have good news to give you." Seeing Serena at the banquet, Yi Chen made Yi Chen laugh heartily. The horse-headed demon sitting on his right hand couldn't sit still. It glanced at the dark place. Serena showed a provocative look towards him, immediately stood up and smiled.
Now it only regrets that it does not have the two 'big thunders' on its chest, so it must make itself useful and more useful to the Holy Lord.
Yi Chen's plan was almost obvious. The demons present were all extremely intelligent people. How could they not see that he had many checks and balances behind his back?
But the reason why a king is a king is because even if you know it, you have to endure it and change people without changing your mind.
Although the horse-headed demon understands that the Holy Lord needs a leader from the old aristocratic faction to focus on Serena's Youcheng lineage, this leader... does not have to be from the horse-headed demon clan.
If it hadn't made two bets before, and slipped and fell quickly in the end, it wouldn't be the horse demon clan's turn to take this position.
"Oh? Ma Zuri, do you have any good news to tell me?" Yi Chen turned his eyes and immediately turned his attention to the horse-headed demon.
Yi Chen naturally knew that the horse-headed demon was a fence-sitter, but if he was not a virtuous man, wouldn't he need to be a righteous son?
When he comes under the command of Yichengzi, the virtuous and unvirtuous will no longer be able to control it. If it doesn't work, he will be killed and replaced with another one.
"Holy Lord, the golden palace that we, the old nobles, have jointly built for you has now been completed."
"After all, Tianlang Palace is the palace of the previous dynasty, the residence of Lord Kunyue. It would be inconvenient for the Holy Lord to live here, so I boldly ask the Holy Lord to move to the Golden Palace." The horse-headed demon said with a smile.
"So fast?" Yi Chen was stunned. He knew that the old nobles represented by Ma Mo wanted to build a palace for him, but he never expected that it could be so fast.
Sure enough, good people are rewarded, and these are what his righteous son deserves.
The location of the Golden Palace is built on the mountain, the ancestral land of the Demon Wolf Clan.
The so-called Golden Palace, as the name suggests, is a main hall whose main part is entirely made of gold. Saint Lord Galululan gave important instructions to this palace, and the parts that can be replaced with gold will be replaced with gold.
As for the protective ability, it’s pretty much adequate.
They were all beaten to the gate of the Golden Palace. The so-called defense is to guard against gentlemen and not against villains, not dogs.
"Okay, the horse will go with the sun, you are a virtuous man."
"Let's go and have a look together!"
Yi Chen grinned and immediately called the demons to go to the Golden Palace together.
Not long after, the ‘group of sages’ from the Demonic Sect came together to the mountains where the Demonic Wolf Clan was ancestral.
At this moment, the sun was just right and the breeze was gentle. An extremely majestic and huge palace complex was located on a high mountain, dazzling in the sunlight.
Outside the palace are two huge golden elephants more than ten meters high.
Looking at the palaces in front of him, Yi Chen climbed up the stairs, his face filled with emotion for a moment.
People will eventually be trapped by the things they can't get when they are young.
Yi Chen's biggest wish in his previous life was to build a golden house with gold. To this end, he worked hard to cut leeks, but ended up cutting the person he shouldn't have cut, and was knocked away by a dump truck.
But now, he finally got what he wanted, and it was super doubled.
He finally had the Golden House, not just one, but a complex of palaces.
But time has passed, and for Yi Chen, when the current 'Golden House' is actually placed in front of him, apart from his initial joy, what is left is an emptiness that cannot be filled.
yes.
It’s no longer the same.
Just like a boy, when he was young, he could hold his girlfriend's hand on weekends and happily rent a house. The moonlight shines in the shallow puddles on the roadside, reflecting the shadows of the two of you. How warm and beautiful.
In the past of the most beautiful tenderness, going out and entering the couple, the warm and fragrant soft jade.
Meeting the fiercest you when she was the most beautiful ~ experiencing and growing together
Instead of waiting for him to get older and come to the club, order a bunch of girls, and find that he can no longer swallow them.
How cruel.
Of course, what's even more cruel is that you don't have to swallow it even when you are older...
Thinking back to his past life, Mr. Yi was also a man like the wind.
When he was the same age as Hua, he never had similar fantasies. At first, he didn't want to cut leeks and walk between black and white.
At that weekend, he held his girlfriend's hand and walked outside the campus, looking at the high-rise hotels and hotels outside the campus, so he joked seriously:
"It's amazing. There are hundreds of rooms in a hotel, and there are no less than eight hotels here."
"There are thousands of people having sex and reproducing in this small space at the same time. It's really awe-inspiring!"
He had forgotten the rest of the story.
After Qianfan, he gradually became like, "Do you have a house?" ’
"Yes, it's ready" style of painting.
The blackening made him more than ten times stronger.
He began to crazily grab wealth to make up for his empty heart, and crazily to comfort himself that was missing before.
"Yi Chen, Yi Chen, you used to be so unbearable."
"You live in the eyes of others and have been kidnapped. You have never thought about what you really want."
"You have never truly lived. The one who lives in that original body is just an alienated monster."
"Let me make up for your regrets, and truly experience all the wonderful things in this world. Climb to the top of the Five Realms, and even go to the world outside the courtyard to play."
"I want to see how far I can climb in these bizarre worlds."
Yi Chen sighed inwardly, and his majestic shoulders gradually relaxed, as if he had let go of some baggage again, or perhaps strengthened his beliefs.
Slowly, his steps became lighter.
Step by step, he reached the top of the mountain.
He saw the vast and vast world.
Slowly, a smile slowly appeared on the face of Saint Galulan.
In this case, Yichengzi set a small goal first - to unify the demonic realm!
Being the King of the Demon Realm is certainly good, but being the Demon Emperor would undoubtedly mean a broader world for Yichengzi.
"Come here! Serve the wine!"
"Serve!"
Outside the Golden Palace, a huge bonfire slowly rose, and a precious ferocious beast, the 'Earth Dragon', was being devoured and roasted by the tongues of fire.
This ferocious beast is ferocious in nature, has four legs, and is active thousands of meters underground. It has been moving non-stop since the day it was born, without ever stopping for a moment.
It has a proud temperament and does not drink sewage, but only the cleanest underground river water. It would rather starve to death than eat the disgusting red-meat lichen.
The extreme arrogance and abundant exercise make the meat of the ferocious beast ‘Earth Dragon’ extremely delicious.
Under the endless hunting, the earth-moving dragons in the Demon Realm are now very rare, but no matter how rare they are, as long as Yi Chen wants to get rid of them, no one will suffer the same pain as him.
The firelight reflected Yi Chen's smiling face. He took a deep look at the 'Demon Great Sage' in front of him, and his deep and frustrated voice suddenly sounded in front of the golden palace.
"I once heard that there was an ancient legend countless thousands of years ago in the Demon Realm, that there was a dragon that controlled time."
"It lives under a bronze sacred tree in the east, controlling the flow of time and the rise and fall of the sun and the moon."
"It comes out from under the sacred tree during the day and tours the earth, and lurks under the sacred tree again at night. This causes the sun and the moon to rise and fall, and the passage of time. The old man dies and the young man mourns it."
"I, the Demonic Cult Master Galulan, will lead you all forward, and keep moving forward."
Speaking of this, Yi Chen's voice paused for a moment, then became louder and louder.
"I will cut off the dragon's feet and chew its flesh so that it will not be able to return in the morning or lie down at night."
"Of course the old will never die, and the young will never cry."
"Everyone, drink to win!"
"Today, share the fat!"
"Selena, divide the ground and walk with the dragon's two front feet, and the horse walk with the sun, divide the rear foot."
"The rest eat meat."
As Yi Chen finished speaking, the atmosphere among the demons in front of the Golden Palace suddenly reached a new climax.
The most delicious part of the Earthly Dragon is its four legs.
Today, Serena, the representative of the Youcheng lineage, gets a pair of front feet, and the leader of the old aristocracy of the devil, Ma Zuri, gets a pair of hind feet.
As for the remaining one, the Holy Lord didn't have it, and the demons didn't dare to ask about it, so they let it burn and scorch in the fire.
The Holy Lord can give you the earth-moving dragon's feet, but you can't ask for them!
Before I knew it, it was already the zenith of the moon.
At this moment, the demons in front of the Golden Temple have dispersed.
All the demons were very satisfied with the feast of sharing the spoils in the afternoon.
Selina is a descendant of Youcheng, who has worked hard and made great contributions. She is virtuous and has two feet.
The old nobles have returned to the right path and are sincere and have one foot.
The rest eat meat.
The remaining foot is waiting for the later generations to give others hope and participate in the feast of sharing the spoils.
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"Life is really lonely like snow!"
"Master, you said that your spirit is placed in the body of the Righteous Demon God in the temple. What do you think?"
"When I think that the statue of the Righteous Demon God that countless demons worship has your tablet in it, I find it very interesting."
"Master, this incense, can you eat too much?"
"Don't praise me, this is what I should do~"
"There are too many Taoist sages. You are not famous enough in the human world. Even if I try hard, you can't get much incense, but don't panic, brother I will find a way to let you overtake me."
"In the future, I will find a way to let the Demon Realm learn the laws of our race, follow the etiquette of our race, wear the gorgeous clothes of our race, change the customs, and completely change the face of the Demon Realm. If anyone dares to say that your incense is not pure, you can send me a dream, and I will definitely talk to this beast about reason!"
"If you dare not give me the face of the Pure Yang of the World, I will definitely smash all their statues."
The wood chips in his hand kept falling. After making the wood carving and the spirit tablet of Bai Yunzi, Yi Chen respectfully bowed three times to the spirit tablet, and then invited him into a golden statue.
He returned to the Golden Palace, boiled a pot of good tea for himself, and then stared at the stars and the moon outside the window in a daze.
Yi Chen is a little bored now.
It's smooth, too smooth.
It's boring. He Yichengzi wants to play some high-end games.
The three demon kingdoms are now strangely quiet. They only know how to sanction the trade with the Demon Yi Kingdom like a cow and a horse, and dare not say a word.
Too bad.
It's unbearable.
"Can't you do it with me, Yi Chengzi?"
"You are just boiling your own mother in warm water."
"The days of holy judgment every day are really boring and dull. Every day when I open my eyes, I get hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of deep red points. It's boring."
"This kind of life of luxury and food, everything I want, really wears out my fighting spirit. I, Yi Chengzi, have had enough of it."
"But what's going on? My eyelids twitched again today."
The actions of the three demon kingdoms with thunder and rain made Yi Chen a little bored. He prepared a lot of tricks to deal with the counterattack of the three demon kingdoms, but he hit a cotton ball with his fist, and others directly closed their country.
After all the talk and the noise, Yi Chen was ready to go back to his room to continue to deduce and perfect his ultimate moves. He had no intention of increasing the difficulty.
There must be a big battle between him and the three demon lords!
He wanted to use many chickens and his amazing wisdom to deduce the Pure Yang Forbidden Fist to the point where there was no room for improvement, in preparation for the future war.
"Life is really lonely like snow, everything is under the control of this poor Taoist."
"Hey, Yichengzi, you are really a talented person, virtuous~"
"Let this poor Taoist stay for a while, I will kill all of you demon lords~ I will burn your bones into ashes to feed the earth dragon"
Just as Yi Chen sighed and stood up, his eyelids suddenly jumped continuously, and an oil lamp suddenly flew out of his storage ring, emitting an astonishing dangerous atmosphere.
This lamp was the Yuanchen Magic Lamp given to him by Yuanjun, who told him to keep it well.
"Fuck, Yuanjun, damn it, what the hell did you bring here?"
"Why... does this smell like a follower of Po Xun?"
"I was just talking, Yuanjun, you really want to do it to me, this is too exciting."
Looking at the light of the Yuanchen Magic Lamp gradually affecting and even eroding the surrounding space, Yi Chen looked like a puppy, and immediately flashed his body, rushing away like holding a bomb.
This is his base camp, he doesn't want his golden house and the royal city to be smashed to pieces in the battle.