The Young Master of the Prehistoric Jiejiao

"Bang bang bang..."

The four great priests were no match for the demon cultivator who suddenly appeared. In just one round, all of them were sucked dry of blood by the streaks of blood and died tragically on the spot.

"Prince! Your end is here, and you still want to ask someone from Shangqing Temple to help you? Wait until your next life!"

The evil cultivator grinned grimly and lifted up the frightened eldest prince. He exerted a little force with his pale palm, and the eldest prince kept swinging his body like a fish out of water. However, the palm like a pair of pliers tightly gripped his throat, making his breathing more and more difficult.

But in a short while, this honorable crown prince of "Chechi Kingdom" was thrown to the ground by the evil cultivator like mud.

"Hurry up! Clean up all the bodies!"

The outcome was decided, the demon cultivator gave an order, and the hidden assassins began to act.

The bodies were put into bags and carried away. The bloodstains on the ground and the traces of magical bombardment were restored to their original state. The arrows scattered everywhere were also pulled out and collected.

After an hour, all traces were cleared.

The morning sun shone on the road. No one knew that an hour ago, a massacre had taken place here and hundreds of people had died on this road.

The eldest prince was ambushed and killed, and the Shangqing Temple knew nothing about it.

In the imperial capital, the four gates were closed.

With the cooperation of the Imperial Guards, the Second Prince's men began to eliminate the "Shangqing Temple" and the First Prince's followers according to the list.

This day was a day of bloodshed in the imperial capital.

Outside the imperial capital, there is the "Shangqing Temple".

Yangli Daxian was meditating, and suddenly, he felt a palpitation in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Strange, what happened? Is it possible that things are not going well with my eldest and second brothers?"

At this moment, the national teacher has not yet found the source of the danger.

In his opinion, the "Chechi Kingdom" is uniform, and except for a few small families and small mountain groups that rely on the "Shangqing Temple" for survival, there is no external force at all.

This is the iron empire built by the three brothers.

Therefore, although the 18 "Shangqing Temples" in the entire "Chechi Kingdom" strengthened their external defenses, they were still lax internally and never thought that there would be an internal rebellion.

In the imperial capital, in the palace.

The king, the second prince, and the third princess of the Ashura clan are entertaining a demon master, who is none other than Ding Yin, who has dual identities as an Ashura and a Buddhist.

This blood-demon Buddha from the Buddhist sect was wearing a scarlet cassock and had a string of skulls hanging around his neck. He looked so evil that not only the king and the second prince were afraid, but even the third princess felt a little uncomfortable when facing Ding Yin.

It was like a lamb coming face to face with a hungry tiger.

This time, the time has come.

In order to teach Jiejiao a lesson, Buddhism directly sent Ding Yin and his group of evil demons.

"Your Majesty, this time we have the help of the Buddhist sect, what else do you have to worry about?"

Ding Yin smiled, "My Buddhist sect is different from the Shangqing Monastery! They want to enslave your Chechi Kingdom. They are termites sucking blood from the people of Chechi Kingdom!"

"As a Buddhist, we are compassionate. This time, we are here to rescue the people of Chechi Kingdom. Once we help you defeat Shangqing Temple, the entire Chechi Kingdom will be handed over to the royal family. Your Majesty the King is the true leader of the people of Chechi Kingdom and will lead them to a bright future!"

"Really... Can I really see this day?"

The big pie that Ding Yin painted completely aroused the king's ambition.

From the beginning to the end, the royal family dreamed that one day they would be able to free themselves from the oppression of "Shangqing Temple" and truly be the masters of their own house without any shackles.

They forgot how wild cultivators and monsters invaded the country without the protection of Shangqing Temple. They also forgot the huge price the country paid to support those temples when it was still under the rule of Buddhism...

Time...

In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of years have passed, and everything has changed.

The "Shangqing Temple" also changed from being a backer that the royal family relied on to being the force that they hated the most!

Under the dual guidance of the devil and Buddhism, the ambitions of the king and the second prince have been thoroughly aroused. Becoming the wise ruler of the "Chechi Kingdom" and eradicating the evil forces, "Shangqing Temple" has become the biggest thing that the father and son want to do most.

"Of course! Your Majesty, you are a wise ruler! In your hands, Chechi Kingdom will surely become an independent, prosperous and powerful paradise on earth..."

Ding Yin pulled up a smile, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

They are just two stupid little ants. They are nothing more than puppets in the name of orthodoxy that Buddhism needs.

As for the future, after taking over the "Chechi Kingdom", what will be the fate of this father and son?

That was not something Ding Yin wanted to consider. The two of them, as ants, would probably never have the good fortune to meet a powerful person like himself in their lifetime.

The king and the second prince received assurances from Ding Yin, and for a moment, they fell into beautiful fantasies.

"Haha! Your Majesty, Immortal Ding has said so. What are you still hesitating about?"

As he spoke, his whole body collapsed completely in the king's arms as if he had no bones.

The young and beautiful body gently rubbed against the king's body.

This comfortable feeling almost made the king lose control, and now he was about to take off his pants and have an alternative battle.

The second prince standing by almost had his eyes popped out. He had also tasted the taste of this woman, and it was so exciting that it made people feel like they were in heaven!

At this moment, seeing the old king holding the jade in his arms, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Since I have killed my eldest brother, this old father won’t be a big deal!

"Tsk tsk! Interesting! What a stupid and greedy little guy!"

Ding Yin showed a hint of amusement, as he saw clearly the ugly behavior of the king and his son.

A hidden glance swept over the third princess, and the slut laughed like a silver bell and threw a coquettish glance at Ding Yin.

Now, playing with the king and his son is just a little game for the third princess.

It is a process of tempering her mind above her spiritual practice. Lust and love are nothing to the women of the Asura clan.

"Since my beloved concubine has said so, then please ask Immortal Ding to take charge of the overall situation and be responsible for clearing out Shangqing Temple?"

The old pervert was already getting impatient. He had no objection to the issue of destroying the "Shangqing Temple" and agreed completely.

The old man's only thought now was to agree, send away the Second Prince and Immortal Ding, and quickly enjoy the love affair with the beauty.

"Then please, Your Majesty, issue me an imperial decree. Only in this way can I destroy the evil cult with justification!"

Finally, Ding Yin told the purpose of his trip.

When major religions compete with each other, they all seek legitimacy.

We are all people of status, so naturally we should talk about reason first!

This is not the Buddhist sect attacking Jiejiao, it is the people of "Chechi Kingdom" who are dissatisfied with your Jiejiao's oppression and are fighting back!

"All right!"

The king had no choice but to call the eunuch to prepare everything. He personally wrote the imperial edict and stamped it with the imperial seal. Only then did he end the meeting and return to the harem with the beauty.

In the entire hall, only the Second Prince and Ding Yin were left.

"Master Ding, I want to be your disciple! Please accept me as your disciple."

There was no one else around, so the Second Prince knelt down before Ding Yin with a plop.

However, he saw that Ding Yin was different and wanted to join Ding Yin and make him his backer.

From now on, it would be a good thing whether it was seeking the throne or resisting other forces' attempts on the "Chechi Kingdom".

"Oh? You want to be my disciple?"

Ding Yin's eyes flashed and he smiled.

This little second prince dares to come up to me?

It’s interesting!

Maybe we can train him to become a bloodthirsty demon king and transform the "Chechi Kingdom" into a demon kingdom on earth?

As soon as this evil thought came to mind, the smile on Ding Yin's face became even wider!

With the help of "Shangqing Temple", the entire "Chechi Kingdom" developed very well, and it grew from a tiny country to one of the top ten major countries in Xiniu Hezhou.

The population of "Chechi Kingdom" is no less than 300 million!

With so many people transformed into demons, maybe this could give him something new to try?

A supreme demonic kingdom that belongs only to him?

As this thought grew, Ding Yin said with a smile, "Second Prince, do you really want to become my disciple?"

"Yes! Master, I am willing to follow you. In the future, Che Chiguo will serve you wholeheartedly!"

The second prince was delighted, this is possible!

He doesn't know what's waiting for him in the future!

Ding Yin, this evil demon, looks harmless, but he is ten thousand times more cruel than any other evil demon. At this moment, he has set his sights on the "Chechi Kingdom". In the future, both ordinary people and the royal family will fall into hell...

"Well then! I will accept you as my disciple."

Ding Yin nodded, a kind smile on his face, looking like a amiable teacher.

"Bang bang bang..."

The second prince did not hesitate and performed nine great salutes before standing up.

"My dear disciple, this is the protective treasure that the teacher gave you. You must wear it close to your body!"

Ding Yin laughed, and a bright red bead flew out and fell into the hands of the second prince.

As soon as the bead came into the hands of the Second Prince, a warm feeling immediately spread throughout his body. The Second Prince, who had been indulging in sensual pleasures and had a weakened body, unexpectedly recovered a lot in an instant.

"Thank you, teacher, for rewarding me with the magic weapon!"

The second prince was overjoyed. He was a man of great knowledge and experience, and some cultivators would often give him some interesting things, but none of them could compare to the effect of this bead.

"Disciple, let's go! Get ready and take everyone you can with you. We will need these mortals to attack Shangqing Temple."

Ding Yin sighed deeply. The more mortals who died, the better. That is, let the people from the Shangqing Temple do the killing. The more they killed, the greater the hatred would be, and there would be no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides.

Even Ding Yin's heart was filled with darkness, and he hoped to wipe out the "Shangqing Temple". The Jiejiao was furious, and the powerful master personally came out to retaliate and massacred the entire "Chechi Kingdom"!

This is interesting!

It depends on whether you, the Jiejiao, dare to do it!

Isn’t Lord Chaos the teacher of the human race and the teacher of the Three Emperors?

I will just see whether this teacher of the human race is cruel enough and fast enough in slaughtering the human race!

Since the power of the immortals is unable to suppress the momentum of the Jiejiao, then let's start with the mortals. In terms of the ability to bewitch living beings, which sect is better than the Demon Sect and the Buddhist Sect?

One infinitely magnifies people's desires; the other one is eloquent, whether it is to deceive or convert, in short, the ability to brainwash is always beneficial to mortals.

"Yes! Teacher! I will arrange it right away!"

This was the first task assigned to him by his teacher. The Second Prince excitedly followed Ding Yin out of the palace. He first settled Ding Yin in the Prince's Mansion, and then went out with the imperial edict.

Since the teacher asked the royal family to contribute, he naturally had to follow the teacher's plan.

First he went to the Imperial Guard and mobilized 30,000 troops, then he went to the "Talent Recruiting Hall" and invited a group of guardians and worshippers. Although these people were not immortals, they still knew a few magic spells and could help to bolster their momentum.

On the second day, everything was ready, and the imperial guards left the city. Led by Ding Yin and the second prince, they marched towards the "Shangqing Temple" in a mighty manner!

Before noon, the army arrived outside the temple. The sound of horns rang out. The second prince drew his sword and shouted loudly. The troops charged forward with loud shouts of killing.

This group of royal guards is extremely loyal and has been trained by the royal family since childhood. If it were an ordinary army, they would probably turn against the Shangqing Temple in the face of the enemy.

They were extremely brave and followed orders, broke through the gate of the temple and fought with the disciples of "Shangqing Temple".

There are many immortal figures in this temple, but most of them are still mortals. They have a few magical powers and spells. Facing the attack of the large army, they really suffered some casualties.

The immortal Yang Li was sitting in meditation in the Shangqing Temple. When he heard the shouting and killing outside the temple, he suddenly got up and said to the Taoist boy beside him, "What's happening outside?"

At this moment, the Golden Immortal was even a little panicked!

With his level of cultivation, he could have seen through the secrets of heaven and discovered anything if it really happened. However, when the enemy came to his door, Yangli Daxian didn't even have time to react.

This made his heart sink suddenly, knowing that a master must have taken action. Someone had blinded his spiritual awareness and kept him in the dark. He only found out about it when the conspiracy against him broke out completely.

The person who came was definitely not less capable than him, and might even be a little more capable.

"Great Immortal Yang Li, there is no need to investigate. His Majesty the King has decided to eliminate the influence of Shangqing Temple in Chechi Kingdom. I am afraid you will not be able to escape today."

As soon as Yang Li Daxian finished speaking, he heard a long voice coming from outside the door.

"Who are you? A demon cultivator?"

The Great Immortal Yangli looked towards the evil man at the door with a gloomy expression. His whole body was filled with tremendous strength, as if he could unleash a powerful attack from a Golden Immortal at any time!

"Perhaps you have heard of my name. I am Ding Yin, and I have come here today to take you here."

Ding Yin chuckled. This Yang Li Daxian was just an ant, but he was a huge threat to others. They couldn't let him suppress the morale of the royal family of "Chechi Kingdom"!