Travel through time and become a villain: Heroine, don’t come over!

Elder Crocodile: "Water flows to lower places, and people go to higher places. All laws in the world are respected by the ancients."

"Our ancestors turned their hands into clouds and turned their hands into rain. When they opened and closed their eyes, day and night alternated, and when they breathed in and out, the four seasons reincarnated. They are so powerful that they can destroy the heaven and the earth at will!"

"But what now? We tried our best and racked our brains. But we were still slaughtered by the human race like a bereaved dog. If the human race hadn't coveted our flesh, blood and essence and deliberately kept us here, I'm afraid we would have been killed long ago. We’ll kill them all.”

The faces of the big monsters around were so dark that they were scary, and some even looked at Elder Crocodile with vicious eyes.

The reason why everyone behaved so badly was because Elder Crocodile revealed the truest, bloodiest, and most unmentionable truth about the City of Hundred Demons.

The reason why Baiyao City has been able to survive until now. It's not because of how powerful the City of Hundred Demons is, not because of how secretive the City of Hundred Demons is, and it's not because the human race is so merciful...

It's just because the monsters in Hundred Demon City are still valuable to the human race.

To put it bluntly, the City of Hundred Demons is a pigsty. These big demons may seem powerful, but in fact they are just pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

When the time comes, the human race will raise the butcher knife to harvest.

This is a secret that everyone knows, but no one wants to tell.

Such a secret was revealed nakedly by Elder Crocodile in front of the human race today. This made all the proud demons so angry that they wanted to sew Elder Crocodile's mouth shut.

Even City Lord Hou couldn't help but reprimanded:

"Elder Crocodile! Please be careful with your words and don't talk nonsense here just because of your age!"

Elder Crocodile took a deep look at City Master Hou without retorting, and continued:

"The dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the nine sons transform all things. The reason why we, the demon clan, are not as good as the previous generations is because our bloodline is getting thinner and thinner each generation. It is precisely because the human race has seen the shortcomings of bloodline inheritance that they voluntarily gave up bloodline inheritance and found another way. Pursue the natural Taoist body.”

After hearing this, many demon clans suddenly realized. No wonder the human race can always maintain prosperity. It turns out that the roots are here.

There are also great demons who show their despair.

"Don't we, the demon race, have any hope at all?"

Elder Crocodile stared at Hushanjun, who was experiencing changes not far away, nodded and shook his head: "There is hope, but it is very slim."

"The history of our demon race is tens of millions of years old, and there have been many amazing people among them. Like us, they are not willing to be enslaved by the human race. Therefore, they have explored many ways to deal with the human race, among which the most feasible This is the method of returning to our ancestors.”

"Atavism, as the name suggests. It is to find ways to purify our bloodline so that our bloodline will no longer become weak and we can even inherit some of the power of our ancestors."

Seeing that the eyes of all the great demons were brightening again, Elder Crocodile couldn't help but strike:

"Don't be too happy too early. It's extremely difficult to achieve the method of returning to your ancestors."

"There are three methods I know. One is to take heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can stimulate the power of blood. Let's not have any wishful thinking about this method. Almost all of these precious elixirs are extinct. Even if they are occasionally discovered, the human race will Do your best to take these treasures as your own or simply destroy them completely."

Hearing this, all the big monsters cursed the human race in their hearts.

Elder Crocodile didn't care about this and continued:

"The second method of returning to the ancestors relies on mutation. Cows give birth to unicorns, and pigs give birth to elephants. Every few dozen generations, there will be offspring with abnormally pure blood among the demon clan. All the great sages of the Mahayana period who are alive today are like this. Condition."

The faces of all the great demons changed, but they were still not happy after all.

Compared to the Mahayana of the human race, the great saints of the demon race are few in number, and their overall strength is also very poor.

The powerful ones, such as the Lobster Sage, are still the great sages left over from ancient times. Among the other great saints of the new generation, those who are inferior in strength are miserable.

It can be seen that this second method is not only rare, but also not very effective.

Elder Crocodile sighed, obviously he understood this. After a few seconds of silence, Elder Crocodile continued:

"The third method is the ancestral inheritance in front of us. Through methods such as worshiping ancient dances or worshiping ancestors, we can get in touch with ancestors who have ascended to the immortal world or passed away and accept the inheritance of ancestors."

"Now this Tiger Mountain Lord is accepting the inheritance from his ancestors and improving the power of his bloodline."

Hearing this, a big pig-headed demon asked excitedly: "Elder Crocodile, how can I get in touch with the ancestors? Can I designate the ancestors?"

Elder Crocodile glanced sideways at the big pig-headed demon, as if he was looking at something evil.

"Ancestral inheritance is extremely rare. I have only seen it twice in all my years. Do you think I know how to contact my ancestors?"

"This......"

The pig demon knew he had said the wrong thing and looked ashamed.

Right. If Elder Crocodile knew the mystery of this, how could he have been stuck in the distraction stage and perfected his cultivation all these years without making any progress?

"But... Mr. Hushan is not facing his own ancestors, is he?"

In the corner, someone expressed doubts.

At this question, the whole audience fell silent.

All eyes were focused on Liu Wuwu.

Human eyes, human nose, human mouth, human arms and legs...

Looking left and right, it seems that the person in front of me is a human race.

Seeing nothing unusual about Liu Wuwu, everyone turned their attention to Elder Crocodile, hoping he could give an explanation.

Elder Crocodile also looked confused.

What to look at. You don’t know, how can I know?

Who knows how a human race became the ancestor of the Hushan family.

Moreover, the blood level of this human race is probably not low yet, and Hushan Jun has not completed the inheritance yet.

"Could it be that...this human named Liu Wuyue is not a human?"

After hesitating for a long time, Elder Crocodile came up with a conclusion that he didn't even believe.

Although it is unreliable, it seems that this is the only explanation left.

Thinking that Liu Wu might be a demon, City Master Hou became visibly happy.

If the Monster Clan could have a peerless genius like Liu Wuyou, wouldn't it be possible for the Monster Clan to be revived?

City Lord Hou was worthy of being a demon who did great things. He hesitated for a moment and walked straight towards Liu Wuwu.

Liu Wuwu had been watching Hushanjun dance and didn't pay much attention to the big monsters on the side. It wasn't until the smiling City Lord Hou walked up to him that he looked wary: "City Lord Hou, what's the matter?"

The more City Lord Hou looked at Liu Wuwu, the more he liked him. He couldn't help but patted his shoulder and said softly: "Little brother, I want to ask you a few questions. Please answer truthfully."

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Liu Wuyue felt wary and said vaguely, "Just ask."

City Lord Hou: "You...are not human, are you?"

Liu Wuwu: "???"

Zhang Er and others on the side said: "!!!"

I rub!

Never expected that. The dignified Lord of Hundred Demon City actually cursed like a shrew. The quality of the demon clan is too poor, no wonder they are constantly being chased and beaten.

Liu Wuwu's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot:

"City Master Hou, do you think you are very humorous?"