bookcurios Chapter 271 2 Zun Xu Chapter
Chapter 271 2 Zun Xu Chapter
Fan Lou was about to loudly refute and accuse Sang Yunqi, but then he saw Sang Yunqi gently shaking his fist at him.
The threat in his eyes was obvious and not concealed at all.
Fan Lou: “…”
His face still hurts now, and he has no intention of fighting with Sang Yunqi at all, and he probably won't think about it in the future.
Xing Heng is a man with a black heart. Not only can he not beat him, he can't even play with him.
Fan Lou thought about it seriously. Ever since he and Xing Heng had met, he had never taken advantage of him and actually suffered a loss.
With Sang Yunqi covering his mouth, Fan Lou angrily picked up a large chopstick of meat and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing with gritted teeth, as if that was the black-hearted Sang Yunqi.
Chu Xinglan suddenly became happy upon seeing this, and even felt that Fan Lou's appearance was very appetizing to eat, and his appetite suddenly increased.
After they had a quiet and peaceful meal, Chu Xinglan saw that his master had also put down his chopsticks, but just sat there motionless, knowing that he had something to say to Fan Lou.
He stood up tactfully, said something, and left with the little dumpling dripping with oil in his mouth.
Sang Yunqi watched the two of them enter the house and close the door, then he took out the tea set, made a pot of tea, and handed it to Fan Lou.
Fan Lou took a sip, put down the cup with some disdain, picked up another piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, then looked at Sang Yunqi: "Just say whatever you want to say."
Sang Yunqi was not in a hurry. He leisurely sipped a cup of tea before speaking.
"How is the Demon Realm doing now? Have you found the whereabouts of the left and right protectors?"
When Fan Lou heard him mention this, he sighed and put down his chopsticks.
"After that day, I asked my confidants in the Demon Realm to keep an eye on the whereabouts of those two people. But you also know that they have been protectors for much longer than me, the Demon Lord."
"If they really wanted to hide, it would be a bit difficult to find them."
Upon hearing this, Sang Yunqi glanced at him with disdain. It was rare for the Demon Lord to treat him like this.
Fan Lou was not happy about it. "I didn't want to be the Demon Lord in the first place. They forced me to do it. If I don't do it, I will die. I don't want to die. I'm still so young, and they are still alive. Why should I die?"
If you really count it, Fan Lou is a rare genius. It only took him a few hundred years to go from being an ordinary demon to where he is today.
If you really count his current strength, he would definitely be in the top five if not in the top three.
However, for a person like him who came from a grassroots background and was even forced to become the Demon Lord, his weakness naturally lies in his shallow foundation and the fact that he does not even have many people available.
Although the demons believe that strength is supreme and whoever has the bigger fist has the final say, not many people truly obey them.
It was only after he severely punished the left and right protectors this time that some of the guys who had been wavering before began to support him intentionally. They did not support him openly, but just acknowledged him.
At a time like this, if you don't leave your left and right bodyguards behind, looking for someone would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Moreover, there might be some hypocritical people who deliberately help them cover up.
"Those two guys are old foxes. They haven't revealed their whereabouts at all. I don't even know if they are still in the demon world."
"That Miu Zhi from last time, wasn't he in the same group with them? Maybe he has even gone over to him."
Speaking of misconceptions, Fan Lou recalled the letters and bamboo slips he had copied from the base camp of the left and right protectors.
"Haven't we always been curious about why those people killed people, and even tried various ways to collect the spiritual energy and blood of the monks?"
"They seem to have some plan, some kind of formation. The demons couldn't get out before, but the left protector could. The two parties might have hooked up at that time."
"Some things that are difficult for them to handle are handed over to Miuzhi. As for the reward, it is to break through the barrier of Miuzhi's realm."
Sang Yunqi paused while pouring tea and put the teapot back on the stone table.
"You mean, they helped with Miuzhi?"
Seeing how surprised he was, Fan Lou instantly lost the unhappiness he had just felt from being mocked. He winked at him and said, "Are you surprised that they can now artificially create strong men at our level?"
Sang Yunqi sneered: "No wonder I noticed something was wrong with Miu Zhi when I fought him. His strength is very weak, and he has no follow-up. It seems that he has some defects. The mark on his face doesn't look like a good thing."
Fan Lou nodded in agreement: "It should be the price of forcibly breaking through the barrier. As for what will happen specifically, I don't know."
"However, if they can really mass-produce strong men of this realm, we will be in a passive position."
"Even if there are flaws and the strength is a little weak, the realm is still there."
"We are not afraid of three or five, but thirty or fifty, even with the two old guys from the demon tribe, I'm afraid we won't be able to take on a big enough force. Then it will really be another bloody battle. By then, we don't know how many of us can survive."
Sang Yunqi rubbed his fingers unconsciously. If Chu Xinglan was here, he would instantly understand what important thing his master was thinking about.
He didn't say anything, and Fan Lou didn't urge him. Thinking back, when he first saw those records, his reaction was much greater than Xing Heng's.
Sometimes, he really felt sad. These people were so smart that they could even research such things. Why didn't they follow the right path?
Isn't it good for everyone to live in peace? Why do we have to fight and kill each other? It's really boring.
After a long while, Sang Yunqi collected his thoughts and said, "To create a person of this level, I'm afraid the price to pay is very high."
"Otherwise, they will definitely be able to create a team when we don't know."
"If they really succeeded, it should have been during the cultivation competition. When the demons suddenly attacked, they obviously came out to divert our attention. Otherwise, based on the number of gold-faced and silver-faced people killed last time, the demons would not have had to show up at all."
Fan Lou shrugged, "Who knows? In the past, everyone thought that in this huge world of cultivation, among the three tribes combined, you were the only one who had transcended the realm."
"Now if I count them, even one hand is not enough."
All smart people understand one thing, that is, make a fortune in silence.
After Sang Yunqi transcended, on the one hand, he stood at the top of the pyramid, and on the other hand, he also pointed a clear path for all the powerful people in the tribulation period.
If they cannot give up their current power and status, and are unwilling to ascend and start all over again, this is their best choice.
Just like the Demon King, he is worried about Chu Xinglan and is unwilling to ascend to the upper realm himself. Now, he is actually not far from ascending.
It can even be said that he lives a more carefree life. The demon clan is in his hands, and he can see his son whenever he wants, and no one dares to mess with him.