Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Well...we want to borrow 1 billion..."

Fang Shuo said cautiously.

The righteous side is really short of money! But the moisture of the demon cultivators, after comparing the two pictures, many righteous cultivators have more or less other thoughts.

Moreover, nowadays, the demon cultivators are not much different from the righteous cultivators! They don’t kill randomly, it doesn’t affect their minds, they have high combat power, and they are treated well!

Every month there is a three-day trip to a brothel organized by Lu Xinghe, with meals filled with wine and meat, and people look down on others with their noses in the air.

The main person is quick and capable, and knows how to do business. Over the past sixty years, he has made a lot of money from legitimate means.

If this continues...people's hearts will be unstable and unity will be affected! So Fang Shuo plans to borrow some money to improve the treatment of the righteous side. After all, they are the mainstream...

"Tsk."

Mo smiled: "A thousand years?"

"Yes, I will return it within a thousand years!"

"Ah, yes, I will keep it for a thousand years."

Mo Yinyin said sarcastically: "Why don't you just kill me? Why are you talking about borrowing? You can just rob it."

"Ahem!" Yun Buqi coughed lightly: "Xiao Mo, um... please pay more attention to your manners."

Mo nodded respectfully to Yun Buqi, and then said to Fang Shuo, who looked embarrassed and ugly: "Why don't you just kill me? What's the point of talking about borrowing? You can just rob it directly."

Everyone: "…………"

"Mo, there are really some problems with the exploitation of the tribe's resources. The low-level cultivators are unable to fully exploit them, and the high-level cultivators are all in the army. If it weren't for the pressure, Marshal Fang would not speak up."

Zi Li said softly: "Since we are all human, I wonder if we can..."

"No, don't talk. I'm tired of listening." Mo looked at Zi Li impatiently. Do you think I'm Yu Mu?

The moral high ground? There is none.

Zi Li was immediately speechless. She would no longer say those unreasonable words before. She just felt that it was quite sad that Ziyun Palace, which was once such a big family, was now the only one left.

Xiao Yu's life plate was broken a long time ago.

She also tried to fight Ye Tian to the death. If Fang Shuo and Lan Rui had not rescued her in time, she would have lost her life.

"Master Mo, really... no discussion?" Fang Shuo smiled bitterly.

“Actually, this is all for the sake of the community…”

"No negotiation."

"Is it really impossible?"

"No."

Mo sneered, "You must be joking! Not only will I not lend you money, I won't even sell you any black magic cultivators! Do you still want to try assimilation?"

Assimilation is inevitable. It is just a matter of time and no one can stop it.

But the glory of the demon cultivator must be retained! Otherwise, Yu Mu and his wife will find him and fight him to death.

Fang Shuo simply turned his forehead away to show that he didn't want to talk to Mo. This bastard was even more difficult to deal with than Yu Mu.

Lan Rui, on the other hand, hesitated for a while, then looked straight into Mo's eyes and said firmly: "Exchange it for something legitimate! Name your price!"

The coldness on Mo's face disappeared, replaced by a gentle expression: "Alas, isn't it a bit polite for Marshal Lan to say that? We are all from the same ethnic group, so why bother about whether to make an offer or not."

The strong ones of the righteous path: “………………”

Fang Shuo felt even more bitter. I was so stupid, really.

Why the hell should I lower myself to borrow money from him? Wouldn’t it be better to just do the deal directly?

It's okay to suffer a little loss, but first improve the treatment of the monks under your command! If this continues, the righteous will be assimilated by the evil cultivators!

Finally... after some bargaining, the Demon Realm agreed to provide magic crystal ore, and the righteous path paid with the Demon Realm's scarce resources.

The righteous path solved the urgent problem, and the Demon Realm also suffered some minor losses and made a little less profit.

As for the demons...

The demon race is now unable to defeat the human army, and the human army is unable to attack the demon race’s holy city to gain enlightenment.

In this case, it should be Ye Tian's idea. From time to time, strange monsters will walk out of the barrier to challenge.

As long as Ye Tian and Mo are not present, the two sides will tacitly agree not to launch sneak attacks, but to fight one-on-one or team-to-team to the death until the opponent is completely killed or has the ability to escape.

Whenever this happened, Ye Tian and Mo would start to fight for their killing intentions...

Both ethnic groups are gathering strength in the process of consumption, waiting for the final outbreak of the decisive battle.

Look, today, the strange demon with Taowu bloodline once again led three hundred elite demons to challenge. This group of people had received Ye Tian’s true teachings and cursed him in an extremely ugly way!

At that time, Jun Yandao wanted to go out and teach this barbarian monster what human skills are! But he was stopped by Mo as soon as he took a step.

That’s right, now… the Demon Realm and the Righteous Path are completely mixed together. If there is no large-scale military deployment, or when it comes time to pay salaries, even the commanders of each side can’t tell whether their subordinates are Righteous Path cultivators or Demonic Path cultivators…

The devil's magic is a blessing for devil practitioners.

"You...may not be able to defeat him."

"We have to fight even if we can't win!" Jun Yandao raised his sword-like eyebrows: "How can we allow the dignity of the human race to be trampled by barbaric monsters!"

"The dignity of the human race cannot be trampled upon, so why don't you go up and let them trample on you?" Mo rolled his eyes. He had a very good impression of these guys.

"This guy has Taowu bloodline, and his combat power is tyrannical. His attacks are even more ferocious. He is in the middle stage of Return to Void and is more or less comparable to Mahayana. You? You just entered Return to Void, and if you go up to him, you will get stabbed in the ass."

Jun Yan said: “…”

"I can't go either. If I go, they will definitely attack me! It's all Ye Tian's fault. Who the hell did he learn this from? He has no shame." Mo cursed angrily.

Then...Ma Poyun, Baihua Jiao, and Jun Yandao looked at Mo strangely.

The precedent of sneak attacks... seems to be set by you...

...............

"Hahaha! The human race is so cowardly! Apart from that shameless Mo, there is nothing else decent to offer below the Mahayana stage! If you know what's good for you, you'd better get lost and wait to be killed!"

"What rubbish!"

"Young men, curse, curse for me!!"

Yao Yao let out a wild laugh from his rough and loud voice, and his three hundred demon elites activated their cultivation and roared in unison: "Cnm! Cnm!! Cnm!"

"Ouch... Ouch, ouch my god..." He just laughed at Mo Qi.

The other human warriors also had red faces and thick necks.

"That's all."

Mo slapped Lu Xinghe, who was hiding behind him, and pushed him out. This guy has now reached the early stage of Return to Void.

Lu Xinghe, who was confused, was about to shake his head at Mo, but then he heard a voice even more rampant than Yao Yao's in his ears, and then... he felt a familiar breath burst out.

"What the hell is that, Mo? I haven't seen you being so cowardly in a decade! How can you let such a thing scold you like that? Fuck him!"

The silver-white and dark lines of space intertwined. Wen Ruyu just came out and rushed towards Yao Tao and his three hundred elite soldiers alone with a rampant look on his face!

"Eh? Oh no! Old Wen, he is Yao..."

At this time, another figure directly hooked Mo and Lu Xinghe's necks: "Don't worry about him, he is just a bastard with some Taowu blood. If Old Wen can't even beat him, I will refine it for him and refine the Jiazi Xundao Pill for me again.

Eh? It's been such a long time since we last met, Mo, you haven't broken through to Mahayana yet? You can't do this?"

Yu Mu's eyes were filled with joy of reunion after a long separation, and... as warm as ever.